The nine headed Yin dead bird, composed of nine Yin dead birds, grabbed Lu Chen's shoulder, stabbed his sharp claws into his shoulders, and the blood kept flowing out.
At the moment when the huge fire was formed, the scarlet eyes of the nine Yin dead birds also showed a startled color, but it was soon replaced by the cruel color, opened its mouth, and the beak with barb pecked at Lu Chen's head.
The beak shell of this bird is extremely sharp. Once Lu Chen is pecked by it, he will have to break his head and bleed blood,
Lu Chen was so scared that he was sweating that he hurriedly stabbed the green lotus sword up. The flame sword shadow that was condensing immediately hung upside down and hit the nine Yin dead birds at a high speed.
The bird made a sharp cry and sprayed a blood arc like lightning. It hit down directly and collided with the shadow of the flame sword. A loud noise came out.
Great power was sent out, and the thick blood light and sword light were scattered, and Lu Chen's body suddenly fell from the claws of nine Yin dead birds.
But his shoulder was pulled off a piece of flesh and blood, blood splashed out, and there was a burning feeling, which made Lu Chen feel extremely painful and quickly swallowed a pill of pills.
But at this time, the nine Yin dead birds swooped down, puffed out the blood arc, and the two blood red claws shot hundreds of blood threads.
This blood line is extremely strange and intertwined to form a blood red light mass, which is only the size of a disc;
However, Lu Chen felt an extremely terrible force, which was about to drop the blood red light, set off a gust of wind and thunder sound, and exploded in the moment of approaching him.
The blood wave swept away in an instant, as if the blood world was pressing on Lu Chen. He fell to the ground with a "bang", and he just felt that he was about to fall apart.
But the nine headed Yin dead bird didn't hesitate at all. It set off a blood wind and rushed down.
The scream suddenly sounded, and the blood arc fell suddenly. Lu Chen saw that his face changed greatly and hurried to avoid, but although the blood arc didn't fall on him, it shocked a powerful force at the moment it fell on the ground.
Lu Chen was directly lifted and flew out. His mouth was sprayed with blood and his face was as white as paper.
The nine Yin dead birds combined the power of the nine Yin dead birds. In the early stage of cultivation, their strength was extremely strong. Even if Lu Chen combined the power of his ancestor Lu Jie, he could not match it.
"Lu Chen, are you okay?" Lao Zu Lu Jie asked hurriedly.
"Cough, cough, Grandpa, why hasn't the beast dispersed yet?" Lu Chen asked with coughing blood.
"Soon, hold on." Lu Jie said.
"All right." Lu Chen bit his bloody teeth and nodded. He got up with severe pain. Then he quickly got up and grabbed the Qinglian sword.
But the sharp voice of the nine headed Yin dead birds hit immediately, like a sharp arrow stabbing Lu Chen's ear.
Before it was near, the overwhelming blood light had already poured up and pressed on the land dust like mountains and seas.
Seeing this, Lu Chen hurriedly urged Mingjing King's body, and then retreated quickly.
The nine headed Yin dead bird is so terrible that Lu Chen can't compete with it at all.
Seeing that Lu Chen wanted to escape, nine Yin dead birds swooped up quickly, and the dark wings flashed. Unexpectedly, it set off a dark wind, which rolled towards Lu Chen like a tornado.
The whole underground world immediately rang, and all the rocks on the ground turned into powder. The blood light swept through, and all the rocks and rock walls turned blood red.
"Damn it!"
Looking at the ferocious nine headed Yin dead birds, Lu Chen was extremely gloomy and wanted to kill the beast with a sword.
But in the face of this powerful attack, Lu Chen had to retreat.
Seeing this, the nine headed Yin dead bird made a sharp howl, and its speed increased sharply, as if it wanted to kill Lu Chen immediately.
The reason is very simple. It is formed by the fusion of nine Yin dead birds, but as Lao Zu Lu Jie said, there is a time limit;
As time passes, its power will drop greatly. At that time, I'm afraid it can't suppress the land dust.
Lu Chen knew this and was injured, so he chose to avoid the war.
During the journey, Lu Chen felt that there was little spiritual power left, and hurriedly swallowed a drop of Wannian spiritual milk.
The nearly dry Dantian immediately became full. Lu Chen felt the powerful power and hurried to urge the invincible Kendo and the unparalleled King potential.
A momentum of being king appeared on Lu Chen. He immediately felt energetic, his eyes were shining with sword light, and the sword spirit also appeared.
When the invincible Kendo and the invincible King's potential were urged to the extreme by Lu Chen, he showed an invincible posture and met the nine Yin dead birds who attacked. Lu Chen seemed very calm.
The nine headed Yin dead bird showed a kind of eagerness in its scarlet eyes. It opened its sharp mouth and sprayed blood like flocs towards the land dust.
Lu Chen looked solemn, his black hair was flying, and the strong blood wind blew on his cheek. He felt some pain, as if he was going to fall off.
With a cold hum, Lu Chen waved his right hand, and a dark light column appeared, which was shaped like a black dragon. It was impressively a Zhenlong stake, which surrounded his body and resisted thousands of blood.
However, Lu Chen played a silver white long sword, which was impressively Fangan's broken virtual sword. It was like a wandering dragon, and the sound of "whoosh" suspended above his head.
A powerful Kendo power appeared on Lu Chen.
But at this time, the nine headed Yin dead birds were fiercely rushing up. The dark wings incited and the sound of Hula Hula attracted a stream of blood light, shaped like a blood column to hit the land dust.
Lu Chen saw this scene, not only did he not show panic, but his eyes lit up;
Because he obviously felt that the breath of nine headed Yin dead birds was weaker than before.
Although there are not many, it is obvious that the power of the nine headed Yin dead bird will not last long, as expected by his ancestor Lu Jie.
Therefore, Lu Chen stopped and stared at the nine Yin dead birds in the blood light. He looked a little dignified, but there was another trace of joy in his eyes.
Then, Lu Chen brushed with his left hand, and the Zhenlong pile around him suddenly rushed up, like a black dragon walking through the clouds and rain in the blood light.
But this was not over yet. Lu Chen then beat out the broken virtual sword of van Gung. Against the background of the sky light of the silver sword body, it was like a silver dragon diving out.
At the moment when fan Gan's broken virtual sword hit the nine headed Yin dead birds, Lu Chen himself also performed the turtle and snake step again, causing the turtle and snake weather to rush to the nine headed Yin dead birds.
The constant sound suddenly came out at this moment, which shook the whole underground world, and the ground was shaking. The huge stones were directly turned into powder.
The roaring fire swept through, and there was a hissing sound immediately. Zhenlong stake and Fangan broken virtual sword hit the nine Yin dead birds, but they didn't expect to fly back by the dense blood arc.
But Lu Chen saw this, but his face remained unchanged. Holding the green lotus sword in both hands, without the slightest hesitation, he rushed up.
The high pitched sound of the sword came from the green lotus sword. Under the blessing of the fire source, the sword Qi became extremely blazing, like a hot sun.
At the moment when it was close to the nine headed Yin dead bird, it cut up, and the buzzing sound suddenly became loud. A sword shadow of more than 500 feet was formed and directly hit the nine headed Yin dead bird.
However, after seeing Lu Chen attacking himself, the nine headed Yin dead bird became more ferocious, made a sharp sound and sprayed a blood arc as thick as a jade plate.
As soon as the blood arc fell, it smashed the sword Qi, and then hit the sword shadow at a very fast speed.
The dense blood light swept away the flames in the sky. It is conceivable how powerful the nine headed Yin dead birds are.
But Lu Chen didn't step back, bite his teeth, calm his face, there was no need to go forward, rush away the dense blood light, split the blood arcs, and then cast the second double sword again.
The roar immediately made a loud noise and spread out. It was enough to make people feel deafening.
Lu Chen also felt his ears buzzing, frowning and staring at the nine Yin dead birds in front of him.
Under the attack of the second double sword, the nine Yin dead birds just moved and continued to attack
And the speed was very fast. The blood light impacted the land dust at the moment when it submerged the land dust.
"Poof." Lu Chen immediately spewed out a mouthful of blood and fell out like being struck by lightning.
When he fell to the ground, Lu Chen almost twisted his face and felt extremely uncomfortable.
But looking at the nine Yin dead birds in front of him, Lu Chen had a happy look in his eyes.
At the moment of seriously injuring Lu Chen, the nine Yin dead birds wanted to rush up again and kill Lu Chen completely, but as soon as they stirred their wings, their bodies shook violently, and large areas of blood lines collapsed.
With a wail, the nine Yin dead birds were divided into nine and returned to the original nine Yin dead birds.
Although each Yin dead bird still has the cultivation in the later stage of lingtianjing, they all seem decadent, and their breath is no better than that in the time of Taiyin jujube tree.
Lu Chen saw this great joy and couldn't care to regret Wannian spirit milk. He immediately swallowed one, and then rolled his left hand. Zhenlong stake and Fangan broken virtual sword flew out first. Then Lu Chen also grabbed Qinglian sword and attacked it.
While marching, Lu Chen has refined Wannian spirit milk. The surging spirit rhyme comes out, penetrates into his arm and directly pours into Qinglian sword.
The sword roared loudly, and the sword Qi burst out all over the sky. In an instant, the shadow of the sword formed. Under the blessing of the fire source, it showed a flame atmosphere and slammed into one of the Yin dead birds.
The Yin dead bird was extremely weak and gave a sad cry. It fluttered its wings to avoid, but it was too late. It was beheaded by the sword Qi.
When the other eight Yin dead birds saw this, they all showed a sad feeling of rabbit death. They hurried to shock and wanted to fly away.
Lu Chen gave a cold hum, and his eyes looked cold. He clenched the green lotus sword with both hands and showed the second weight of the sword again. The shadow rhyme of the flame sword came out and swept out.
A few puffs sounded, and three yin dead birds died in the shadow of the sword.
In this way, there are only five Yin dead birds left.
Seeing that Lu Chen was so fierce, they looked at each other and hurried to the other end of the underground world.
Looking at the blood light behind them, Lu Chen hurried to catch up. With a roll on his left hand, Zhenlong stake and Fangan broken virtual sword both flew out to eliminate the blood light.
Then, Lu Chen evolves the tortoise and snake steps to the extreme, leads the tortoise and snake weather out, and madly chases up.
These nine Yin dead birds almost killed themselves. Will Lu Chen let them go?
The space of the underground world is very wide, but there are countless bright light stones. It is a rare material that reflects the whole underground world in a colorful and beautiful way.
But Lu Chen didn't mean to collect at all. First, to hunt down the remaining five Yin dead birds, and second, these materials were dispensable for him.
Lu Chen hurried past in the light of the sky. Holding the green lotus sword, Lu Chen showed a fierce color on his face and stared firmly at the five Yin dead birds in front of him.
Without the slightest hesitation, Lu Chen cast his second double sword.
The blazing shadow of the sword was formed, and suddenly it was shot up, like a flame spear, cutting through the space. With a "puff" sound, a Yin dead bird was killed, and a Yin dead bird in front was not spared.
There are three dead birds left!
However, now that they have lost most of their strength, how can they escape the pursuit of Lu Chen?
Soon died one by one under Lu Chenjian.