The cultivator in black armor walked ahead and came to a cave on the cliff.
"Open!"
He waved coldly.
The four old men in grey clothes in the rear came forward, all of whom had the initial cultivation of tongtianjing. When they came outside the cave, they pinched their hands and made array patterns.
The array pattern glittered and disappeared into the stone gate, followed by a roar, and then saw the stone gate open.
"Go and take him out."
The black armor cultivator waved again, and the guards behind him were also very indifferent.
Without hesitation, the four old men in grey entered the cave.
A moment later, they came out.
In front of them, an old man was escorted. His hair was gray and his face was withered. He was no different from an old man who was about to decay.
When the black armor cultivator took him to the square, the people looked at him and couldn't believe that this was the master of lingjianfeng of Jianzong that day, which was called Wuling Zen, one of the three sword worshippers in Zhongzhou.
"He is the spirit sword statue. How did he become this picture?"
"God, he must have been tortured."
"The strong man in the later stage of tongtianjing, who has reached the eighth level of sword Olympia, didn't expect to come to this step."
No matter Ling Xudu or Yang Yuanshi, they all look a little loose.
Especially those younger generations, they can't imagine that the old man who has run out of oil and light is Lingjian Zun and Wuling Zen.
Lu Chen, who turned into song Chengjun, saw him, his body trembled slightly, and his heart was inexplicably painful. He couldn't believe that the heroic old man with the spirit of wine all the time fell into this field.
"Song Fulai?"
Lu Chen almost gnashes his teeth and looks at Song Fulai. He wants to rush up and kill the old thing immediately.
But Lu Chen still forced to endure it.
Because at this time, song Fulai stood up and announced the disposal of Wuling Zen indifferently.
In short, Wu lengchan betrayed Tianjian sect and wanted to execute him.
"Wu Leng Chan, I'm going to execute you. Are you convinced?" Song Fulai asked coldly.
At the moment, Wu lengchan is very weak, his body has decayed a lot, and his injury is very serious. Like duckweed, he will be submerged by the river, but he still looks up, reveals his gray face, and sneers:
"Song Fulai, why do you make so many excuses if you want to kill me?"
"Tie him up."
Song Fulai's eyes sank when he heard the speech, and immediately waved coldly.
The four old men in grey immediately escorted Wu lengchan to the top of the square.
There is a column there. Four old men in gray clothes will tie Wuling Zen to it.
Many people tremble when they see this.
When song Fu came to see this, he smiled coldly and said, "as soon as noon comes, he will be executed immediately."
"Yes."
The four old men in grey respectfully took the order, but just as they were about to bind Wuling Chan to the column, Lu Chen, who turned into a song Chengjun, suddenly came out and rushed up.
"Lord song, what are you going to do?"
Four old men in grey clothes were surprised.
"Get out!"
Lu Chen drank loudly. His right hand reached out and swept them out directly. Then he changed back to his original appearance. He came forward to hold the withered Wuling Zen. His voice was almost choked and said, "master, disciples have come to save you."
"No, he's not the Lord of the song Pavilion. He's Lu Chen."
Everyone was surprised to see this.
But song Fulai laughed and looked at Lu Chen coldly. He said in a cold voice, "Lu Chen, you finally came, but I still underestimated you. I didn't expect you would kill song Chengjun and turn into him to save Wu lengchan."
"Lu Chen?"
At the same time, Ling Xudu, Yang Yuanshi, Lin tietie and Mu Rongqiu, all those who had enemies with Lu Chen, stood up.
Everyone sent out a fierce murderous spirit and said in a fierce voice, "Lu Chen, today is your death date!"
"Master, let's go."
Seeing this look as usual, Lu Chen didn't expect to hesitate. He rolled up a group of aura and wrapped it around the cheap master Wuling Zen, so he rushed out to Tianjian sect.
But what he didn't expect was that the light suddenly dispersed.
"What's going on?"
Lu Chen was shocked, and a cold sweat came out of his forehead. He felt something was wrong.
"Hahaha, Lu Chen, do you think he is really your master?" Song Fulai pointed to Wu lengchan and laughed.
"Not good."
Lu Chen finally understands what's wrong. This man is a fake.
But Lu Chen understood it a little late. Almost at the moment when song Fu finished saying that sentence, the "Wuling Zen" around him suddenly rushed up, erupted into a violent force and hit him hard.
"Damn it."
Lu Chen's face suddenly became gloomy;
Because he didn't expect this, song Fulai found a man to dress up as a cheap Master Wu lengchan and deceived himself.
But after all, he experienced a lot of life and death. At the moment when the other party came, he immediately split the copper sword.
However, Lu Chen still underestimated the strength of the counterfeiter. The other party actually had the cultivation of tongtianjing in the later stage. It can be imagined how powerful it is to attack and kill with all its strength.
Hit on the copper sword, the sound of the "bell" of the copper sword was a loud sound, and a great force was transmitted to Lu Chen. His body was shocked and flew out.
After a hundred feet of stumbling, Lu dust fell to the ground.
But there was a little pallor on his face.
Seeing this, the counterfeiter was slightly stunned and seemed a little surprised. He didn't expect Lu Chen to be able to stop his blow.
Song Fulai was also slightly stunned. Immediately, he laughed and said, "Lu Chen, you can cultivate yourself into heaven today. You have great strength and will die here."
With these words, he looked at Ling Xudu and others and said, "everybody, do it."
"Lu Chen, die!"
Ling Xudu, Wu Huaian, Yang Yuanshi and others shot one after another, with strong spiritual power and powerful weapons in their hands, and hit Lu Chen head to head.
Song Fu came to see this, but he was not at ease. He said to Zhao Lingtong, "this son has broken through the later stage of lingtianjing. I'm afraid his strength is stronger than before. Zhao Lingtong, you can also do it."
"Yes."
Zhao Lingtong and more than a dozen other peak masters who reached the later stage of Tongtian territory also made moves one after another. The Spirit Light surged and the spirit power surged. They rolled out strongly, and the space around Lu Chen's body was ringing.
In this way, more than 20 strong people in the later period of tongtianjing surrounded and killed Lu Chen. Such a huge scene shocked everyone.
What really shocked them was that Lu Chen had not died so far.
"This son is dead."
Among the crowd in the rear, murongqiu's face turned white. Although she had reached the middle of tongtianjing, she was still brave to see Lu Chen who showed such strength.
But the hatred in her eyes was deeper, almost gnashing her teeth.
"Senior Lou, when do you think we'll do it?"
Feng Shenyu was also in the crowd. Looking at Lu Chen who was almost submerged by Ling Xudu and others, he calmed down to the extreme, but he was very worried that Lu Chen would be killed immediately.
In this way, the Phoenix blood crystal and other objects in Lu Chen's hands will fall into the hands of Ling Xudu and others.
He can't achieve his goal of obtaining Phoenix blood crystal.
"Wait a minute. I seem to underestimate this boy. No, to be exact, all of us underestimated him." Old devil Lou said in a deep voice.
Feng Shenyu frowned slightly when he heard the speech, but when he looked at it, his face showed a surprised color.
Murongqiu is no exception.
Standing above, song Fulai, who has not yet shot, is the same.
Although Lu Chen was surrounded and killed by many powerful people in the later period of tongtianjing, such as Ling Xudu, so far, he has not shown any signs of injury.
It can even be exaggerated to say that he has a growing trend.
Yes, from the moment when Lu Chen urged the extreme force, the momentum rose, and a large amount of light swept out and impacted all directions.
The basaltic weather roared and shook all directions. Especially when the peak tripod soared to the sky and flew out of green peaks one after another, as many as five strong people in the later stage of tongtianjing were shocked out.
"How is that possible?"
Everyone was shocked and became unacceptable.
Qin Zong, Han Bai, Yue Lingxin and others smiled bitterly when they saw Lu Chen fighting in all directions.
At the beginning, Lu Chen could not compare with them when he entered the sect, but it was only five years. Lu Chen had such strength, which deterred them and didn't even have the mind to catch up.
Qianyuan was even more so. His face was extremely gloomy. He thought he could fight Lu Chen in the middle of lingtianjing, but he didn't expect that the gap was getting bigger and bigger. He thought to himself that he might not be the enemy of unity.
No, it may be killed by Lu Chen's sword!
Thinking of this, Qian Yuan turned pale.
But he then gritted his teeth and said, "no matter how strong he is, he will die here today."
He looked at Song Fu.
At this time, song Fulai's face was extremely ugly. He suddenly snorted angrily, rolled up a dark force and rushed up.
But what he didn't expect was that a piece of blood came to him.
It's the of a peak master!
The peak master with the cultivation of tongtianjing in the later stage was killed by Tianfeng Ding.
The fall of a strong man in the later stage of tongtianjing made all practitioners of Tianjian sect stunned.
The faces of Ling Xudu and others became ugly.
But Lu Chen didn't stop at all. He rushed up and took steps under his feet, leaving footprints and blooming light. He rose up like a mountain and stepped on Yangyuan scholar.
He stared at the old man fiercely and said sternly, "old man, today is your death date!"
"What?"
The old face of Yang Yuan Shi changed greatly, the black beard of his chin trembled, and his pupils contracted sharply.
Without the slightest hesitation, he hurried back.
But he didn't expect that Lu Chen's speed was faster and quickly narrowed the distance with himself. Then he saw a pupil in Lu Chen's eyes.
A breath of silence spread rapidly.
"No!"
Yang Yuanshi shouted, strongly waved his hands, evolved the power of poison attribute, formed a poison shield to block it, and then quickly squeezed out his fingerprints.
But he didn't expect that as soon as the poison shield flew out, it was broken by the pupil, so that his fingerprints didn't have time to pinch.
"How is that possible?"
Yang Yuanshi was so frightened that his face turned white and hurried to avoid, but the pupil was too fast and quickly hit his abdomen, and Yan Hong's blood splashed out and flowed.
But he didn't care about the injury at all. He hurried back and shouted to Ling Xudu, "elder Ling, help me."
At this time, Ling Xudu's eyes were full of trembling, because he didn't expect that Lu Chen would hit Yangyuan so quickly.
You know, this is a strong man in the later stage of tongtianjing at the same level as him!
Hearing the other party's cry for help, he bit his teeth and didn't take action, but retreated quickly.
"What?"
Yang Yuanshi was stunned. The color of hope in his eyes quickly faded down, and his body trembled rapidly, just like chaff, because Lu Chen appeared in front of him at this time.
"Shua!"
The ancient copper sword flew up and passed through his body like lightning, bringing out a trail of bright blood.
Then, the crowd saw his whole person "bang", divided into two parts.
There was a shower of blood in the sky.