Chapter 631

"Grandpa, didn't you say it earlier?" Lu Chen complained.

"Well, although he can't use the real usage of the immortal monument, you should be careful with its invincible power alone." Lu Jie said.

"Yes." Lu Chen responded and secretly observed the immortal monument.

But yuan Tianlong seemed to notice his eyes, and with a drag of his hands, the immortal monument ejected a towering gray light.

The gray light is extremely strange, shaped like tadpoles and runes. It looks chaotic. When you look carefully, it seems that there is a mystery inside, which makes you feel blurred.

Zhao Zichuan frowned slightly.

Yang Qi sat on the rocks, his long and narrow eyes twinkling with doubt.

Feng Shenyu also frowned, but the next moment, he was shocked and looked at the immortal monument with an incredible color.

"Elder Lou, aren't you kidding?" Feng Shenyu asked.

"Believe it or not." Old devil Lou, who lived in his mind, snorted coldly, "if you believe me, grab the immortal monument."

"With my current strength, although I can defeat ordinary strong people in xuantianjing, I'm afraid it's difficult to defeat yuan Tianlong and other top xuantianjing in the later stage, let alone snatch the immortal monument from him."

Feng Shenyu said a little: "moreover, in his current state, I'm afraid it's not far from breaking through the spirit heaven."

"Don't worry, I'll help you. There's absolutely no problem grabbing the immortal monument." Old devil Lou smiled and said, "don't blame me for not reminding me. Lu Chen may not have been thinking the same way."

"He?" Feng Shenyu frowned slightly at the speech and said, "he told me that the news of the Sun Essence stone was in the Ziji mountains. I don't know if it's true."

"It should be true, but it must be extremely dangerous, otherwise Lu Chen's character will tell you the news?"

Old devil Lou sneered: "this boy is full of bad water. You must have been fooled. Besides, there are so many prohibitions in the Ziji mountains. If you are careless, you may fall into it. Therefore, if you want to find the Sun Essence stone, you'd better ask that boy to go with you."

"Elder Lou, you're right."

Feng Shenyu nodded deeply and looked at Lu Chen's eyes full of fear. What's more, he thought he was not an opponent because of the strength of Lu Chen he saw with his own eyes.

Then, even Lu Chen can't find the Sun Essence stone. If he goes alone, the probability is smaller.

"Well, you look after Yuan Tianlong. Once he leaves, you'll follow him." Old devil Lou said.

"OK." Feng Shenyu looked at Yuan Tianlong who offered the immortal monument to attack, and then nodded.

Then he saw yuan Tianlong hit Lu Chen with an immortal monument.

The monument of immortality directly brings out a gray light, which cuts through the void. A nearly primitive and immortal charm then spreads out. The void is also bleak for a bit, making Lu Chen feel like returning to the wilderness.

The overwhelming gray light swept down at any time, just like painting ink.

When Lu Chen looked up, he felt a dim color in his heart. He felt that the world had lost its color. Without the original color, it was like falling into chaos, which made people feel the passage of time.

At the same time, a strange word sounded in Lu Chen's ear, as if someone was singing praises, someone was reciting scriptures, and someone was praying, which was extremely strange.

Listen, Lu Chen feels a little tired and sleepy and wants to sleep.

Lu Chen was shocked. Looking at the immortal monument in front of Yuan Tianlong, his back was covered with cold sweat, his mind moved, and his extreme strength ran in his body. His momentum immediately increased.

Then, he clapped it with one palm, and the poison light of Yingtian rose into the sky, but he didn't expect that the immortal monument had just fallen, and all the poison light disappeared.

Then, with a roll of majestic gray light falling, it looks like a gray world from a distance.

Miraculous things happen.

The inscriptions on the immortal monument seemed to be alive. They wandered out like tadpoles and swooped down towards the land dust with a long gray light.

The inscriptions are strange and contain mysterious power, which makes Lu Chen's poison light all broken and the sword light dim.

"Cut!"

Lu Chen inspired 100% of the sword spirit, waved the ink sword with a bang and cut at the inscriptions, but unexpectedly, it sounded like cutting on gold and iron.

Lu Chen then felt a great force, thoroughly his arm, shook the spiritual power in the Dantian and swept it.

"Lao Zu, this immortal monument is so strange." Lu Chen exclaimed.

"If you can't do it, show your sword skill. Anyway, you have reached the second level of sword skill training." Lu Jie said.

"OK." Lu Chen nodded. After more than half a year of isolation in the land of chaos, he had already touched the threshold of the second sword Austria. After passing through Ziji mountain, he naturally cultivated the sword Austria to the second sword Austria.

Therefore, if he only displays the first double sword, it is not to expose his real strength.

On such a reflection, Lu Chen became energetic and walked towards yuan Tianlong step by step.

Similarly, Yuan Tianlong is also narrowing the distance with him step by step. As he walks, the inscriptions on the immortal monument continue to evolve, and the magical power of rhyme strikes Lu Chen.

"This stone tablet has such great power."

"Yes, it can't be an ancient treasure?"

"It seems that Yuan Tianlong has got a good chance. Many people underestimated his strength. Now, even if he can't compare with Long Xiao for the time being, I'm afraid he won't be far away in the future."

More and more sects and families gathered on both sides of the lake. They had seen Zhao Yan, Yang Shen, Qianyuan, Mingjing, Mingkong and others defeated by Lu Chen with a half step sword.

Although yuan Tianlong was injured, he launched a counterattack and suppressed Lu Chen. Although this strength comes from the immortal monument, it is enough to show yuan Tianlong's power.

Now, let's see if he can defeat Lu Chen?

Zhao Zichuan and others also paid attention, and their faces were cold.

In their view, even if Lu Chen can defeat yuan Tianlong, I'm afraid it will cost a lot.

Therefore, the arrival of he Bofu of Wumeng is enough to defeat Lu Chen.

Lu Chen naturally saw their thoughts, sneered in his heart, and greeted them with an ink sword.

The immortal monument cut through the void, and the towering gray light poured out like the lake with the gate opened, roaring, as if it had triggered a storm. Lu Chenli felt a powerful force.

In this power, there are many inscriptions, strange and unclear.

But there is no doubt about the power of these inscriptions. Even a glimpse of them makes Lu Chen tremble.

And Lu Chen finally understood why the old ancestor Lu Jie wanted to let himself grab the immortal monument.

Who is not interested in such a treasure?

Seeing that the immortal monument fell, Lu Chen no longer hesitated, ran the poison power in his body madly, and then poured it into the ink sword.

The slender ink sword suddenly clanked, and the sword sound of Qingyue sounded at first, but just for a moment, it swept away like a storm, and there was a sword roar over the whole lake.

The gray light above was immediately washed away, and the pure white sky was coated with a layer of dark brilliance.

One sword shadow after another emerged, neatly arranged up, down, left and right in the land dust, and burst into sharp sword light.

At the same time, a black sword shadow was formed over Lu Chen's head.

"He really cultivated the sword."

Zhao Zichuan, Long Xiao and monk Mingkong looked at each other, showing a little surprise and quickly gathered away.

Feng Shenyu and Yang Qi were calm, as if they had expected it.

"Jian Ao?"

Tuobazhen, ye Shen, song valve, Han Zhen and others were surprised at this, and the color of fear in their eyes was stronger.

This is true for all sects and families.

Although Xu Ziling's face was calm, his two jade hands held the corners of his clothes, showing a worried mood about yuan Tianlong.

Yuan Tianlong himself looked as usual when he saw Lu Chen's sword, as if he had expected it.

He enslaved the monuments of immortality and attacked them with mysterious inscriptions. The inscriptions all over the sky fell with gray light, just like a silver man from afar.

"Cut!"

At this moment, Lu Chenqing took the ink sword and exerted the first power of the sword. The black sword shadow with a length of thousands of feet fell suddenly, and the inscriptions were broken, gray and dim, losing their luster.

"Boom";

A thousand feet of black sword shadow split on the immortal monument, and a magnificent force swept away. The immortal monument made a loud noise, vibrated violently, and suddenly flew out.

Yuan Tianlong's face changed greatly. He wanted to strengthen the immortal monument, but he also lost the opportunity. At the moment when the immortal monument fell, he also flew out upside down, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and immediately showed a pale face.

"Elder martial brother?"

Seeing this, Xu Ziling exclaimed and hurried forward to help yuan Tianlong.

"I'm fine."

Yuan Tianlong stabilized his figure, waved Xu Ziling not to come forward, then rolled his left hand, put away the immortal monument, looked at Lu Chen, showed a little fear and said, "you won this war."

"Accept." Lu Chen arched his hand.

"Younger martial sister, let's go." Yuan Tianlong nodded slightly and retreated with Xu Ziling.

"Hum."

Long Xiao, Zhao Zichuan, Yang Shen, Qianyuan, Zhao Yan and others all looked very bad at this. Even monk Mingkong was deeply worried.

"Yang Chen, look at the fist."

A loud cry suddenly sounded, followed by a golden light rising into the sky, and a young man wearing a purple crown appeared in front of Lu Chen.

Looking at this person, Lu Chen was slightly stunned, because this person was Jiang Xing of the Confucian Academy. In the Ziji mountains, he wanted to kill himself according to murongqiu's instructions.

Lu Chen smiled coldly, waved his ink sword and greeted him with a large amount of poisonous light.

At the same time, Jiang Xing also displayed the great Luo Vajra decision, incarnating a golden giant, like a big sun, rushing to Lu Chen's eyes.

But at this moment, the surging poisonous light surged up like a flood wave. The waves rolled endlessly. The black sword Qi cleaved on him, making a loud clang, and Jiang Xing stumbled.

"No, elder martial brother Jiang is in danger."

In a pavilion, Xiao Yanjun, Jiang Xing's younger martial sister, is also standing in it, and there are many disciples of the Confucian Academy.

"It's expected. It's just to consume Yang Chen's spiritual power to let younger martial brother Jiang play. But now it seems that it's hard to beat him even if he uses cars to fight against Yang Chen according to the meaning of Long Xiao."

In front of Xiao Yanjun's left, there stands a young man in blue robe. He is as loose as a pine, has a handsome appearance, and his eyes twinkle with thunder. He is very extraordinary. The surrounding Confucian academies are vaguely led by him.

Because he is the big disciple of the Confucian Academy, Lin Mutian!

"Elder martial brother Lin, are you going to play again?" Xiao Yanjun asked.

"Why not?" Lin Mu Tian smiled and said, "only such an opponent can let us go."