Chapter 1061

Name:Alchemist Sword Sect Author:Gu Dong
"If you talk about demons, you still block Hongtian. After all, he is the first person to understand the power of space in thousands of years."

"Yes, Lu Chen is still worse than him."

"Let's see if Lu Chen can defeat Xing Le first. You know, Xing Le hasn't yet performed his sound skills."

Everyone talked for a while, and their eyes focused on Xing Le.

He has beautiful facial features and beautiful face. He is painted with butterfly clothes, which sets him off as a beautiful man. Even women are jealous when they see him.

But at the moment, under the attack of Lu Chen, he can't take a little advantage.

His wind and snow power has no effect under Lu dust sword.

Lu Chen didn't have any hands left. Several kinds of divine sword skills were displayed together. The limitless sword light wrapped Xing Le, and many visions appeared to suppress him.

"Freeze!"

Xing Le's black hair danced all over his head, his eyes burst into cold light, and he shouted loudly. The strong force of cold ice spread out, freezing the void in all directions, and the falling sword Qi, sword talisman, flame and vision were frozen.

"Cut!"

But Lu Chen turned a blind eye to it, pushed in strongly, operated the withered and prosperous power, played the withered gas, weakened Xing Le's power, and then displayed the withered sword.

The gray shadow of the sword fell, and the sky over xingle was suddenly bleak, lifeless and lifeless, full of signs of death and decay.

Moreover, he also felt that his divine power was losing, which made his face change greatly. His face was particularly gloomy. He stared at Lu Chen and made a cold and sinister sound.

"Shua!"

At that moment, he took out the flute at his waist and put it on his mouth.

"Xing Le showed his voice skills."

"He's finally going to do his best."

"Ha ha, I've been waiting for a moment for a long time."

"Let them wait and see!"

When they saw Xing Le take out the flute, their faces became excited.

In particular, Feng Buhua, Hong Tian and Dugu Ying sneered. They seemed to have seen the tragic end of Lu Chen.

However, Lu Chen was as calm as water, strengthened the power of withering to the extreme, and then operated the eight attribute forces of five elements, withering and flourishing and poison to evolve their original visions and suppress them towards Xing Le.

But it was at this moment that the long and loud flute suddenly appeared, and the scene in front of Lu Chen changed immediately, replaced by a magnificent ocean.

The sea surged and rolled up thousands of waves, but on it, there was a tall and dark lighthouse, like a dark sky pillar, supporting the ocean world.

"Boom!"

When the ocean swept in, the ancient lighthouse moved with it, and a loud noise came out. Jinshan collapsed, the sky fire went out, the sky trees broke, the Tianhe was thirsty, the earth collapsed, and the heaven and earth seemed to be destroyed.

"What a strong voice skill."

Lu Chen suddenly turned pale and hurried back, but bursts of high pitched and harsh flute sound suddenly spread to him. There were all purring sounds in the void, which was very harsh.

Lu Chen suddenly felt his Qi and blood rolling all over, as if he was going to break out of his body. A hot feeling spread all over his internal organs.

"Not good!"

Lu Chen was shocked and hurried to gather his essence and spirit and run the heaven and earth soul seal to resist, but the sound of the flute was still ringing in his ears.

"Hearing, seal!"

Lu Chen's face changed greatly, his forehead broke out cold sweat, and hurriedly closed his hearing. What he didn't expect was that the flute sounded in the spiritual world, which could not be cut off, and his spirit was uncomfortable.

"Damn it, how could this happen?"

Lu Chen was frightened, but he saw that the pillar like lighthouse had been pressed in that day, which scared him to resist.

"Boom!"

But the power of the lighthouse was beyond Lu Chen's expectation and directly knocked him out.

"Poof!"

He fell into the sea, spewed a mouthful of blood, and then fell into the ocean, but the surrounding scene changed. The ocean disappeared and was replaced by the battle platform.

"Is it Lu Chen?"

"He was hurt by Xing Le."

"Ha ha, I knew that once Xing Le performed his sound skill, Lu Chen would have no chance."

Everyone was surprised to see Lu Chen falling on the battle platform, especially the disciples of the Eastern Imperial Palace, who were joking and didn't pay any attention to Lu Chen.

"No, Lu Chen is hurt?"

Li bianchuan and Wang Shan both turned pale when they saw this.

"Brother Lu?"

Wang Chun and Zhang lie looked at him anxiously.

"Hey, hey, you finally lost."

The child Eagle stared at Lu Chen with pity and gloated.

"Alas, elder, Lu Chen has tried his best. Don't blame him!" Qi Feng gave Lu Chen a look.

"Well, we shouldn't have put our hope on him." Song Xinghe sighed that he had no hope for Lu Chen.

"Elder, Lu Chen stands up. He hasn't lost yet." Li bianchuan said with great joy.

"Oh?" Hearing the speech, song Xinghe saw that Lu Chen, who only met as white as paper, stood up again, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and stared at Xing Le with a grim smile, which surprised song Xinghe.

"Elder, Lu Chen is forcing him to support!" Qi Feng hurriedly said.

"You don't have to say much." Song Xinghe said flatly.

"Yes." Qi Feng nodded hurriedly and looked at Lu Chen with a cold look.

"Ask for a dead end." Tong Ying sneered at himself. In his opinion, Lu Chen's doing so was tantamount to death.

But Lu Chen stared at Xing Le with a firm look, rolled his big hand, took out the Jinyang sword, pointed to the sky, and shouted, "come again!"

Before the words fell, the Jinyang sword immediately clanked. Then, the sword bloomed as bright as the sun, as big as the rising sun. This is the ancient sword Tianyang!

Countless sun patterns, sun light symbols and sun light patterns converge, and thousands of sword Qi are contained therein, just like a huge sun, suppressing the past towards Xing Le.

"Stubborn!"

Xing Le felt a sense of courage when he saw this. He felt that the land dust at this time was more terrible than before, but he immediately stepped forward and played the flute.

The loud sound of the flute rose again and reached Lu Chen's ears. The scene in front of him immediately changed, and the ocean and lighthouse reappeared and crashed towards him.

"Cut!"

But a golden sun rose from the east of the sea, just like the bright moon on the sea, against the lighthouse.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the lighthouse knocked Jinyang away, but the lighthouse itself also showed signs of cracking.

"How is that possible?"

Xing Le suddenly appeared and stood on the lighthouse, showing a high attitude. Looking down at Lu Chen, his eyes showed surprise.

"Sword, cut!"

But Lu Chen didn't stop. He entered again with the sword, running the five elements, withered glory, poison and sun. He fused them and cast the nine series sword.

The nine color sword shadow was cut off, and the sword roared loudly. There was a crack over the sea. It seemed that heaven and earth would be divided into two. Xing Le was surprised, but he saw that the nine color sword shadow had been split on the lighthouse.

"Bang!"

The lighthouse exploded.

"Damn it!"

Xing Le was shocked and hurried back, but Lu Chen suddenly approached. At his feet, there was the light of the five elements.

It turned out that he had displayed the five element steps.

The five element step and the poison shadow step are also high-level magical skills, but the five element step contains the power of the five elements and has the charm of the five elements. Therefore, the poison shadow step cannot be compared with it.

As soon as the five elements step out, Lu Chen's speed is fast to the extreme, just like ghosts and gods. Xing Le's face turns white and retreats in panic. But Lu Chen's speed is so fast that he can't avoid it at all.

"Kill!"

When Lu Chen was only a hundred feet away from him, he gave a fierce roar and rushed up. The Jinyang sword was cut off. Xing Le roared to resist, but he was still shot out.

"Poof!" He spewed out a mouthful of blood and flew back into the ocean, but the ocean immediately disappeared and fell on the battle platform, and the blood dyed the battle platform red.

Lu Chen looked at him coldly.

Quiet!

When everyone saw the scene on the stage, their faces changed greatly.

"Xing Le is injured. How is it possible?"

From the East imperial palace to the elder Cao Zhendao, down to disciple Feng Buhua and others, they all showed surprise. They can't imagine that Xing Le hurt Lu Chen just a moment ago. How could he be hurt by Lu Chen in a blink of an eye?

"What's going on?"

The elders and disciples of the major forces were also amazed.

"OK, great."

Song Xinghe and others were very happy and couldn't help cheering for Lu Chen. Now it seems that it's too early to conclude that Lu Chen will lose.

Now that Xing Le is injured, it's really difficult to determine who wins and who loses!

"Damn, how could this happen?"

Only Qi Fengxia and Tong Ying were unwilling, and their eyes stared at Lu Chen.

But Lu Chen turned a blind eye to all this. He just looked at Xing Le coldly and said, "get up and fight with me again!"

"Hahaha, OK, Lu Chen, I thought I had overestimated you, but I didn't expect you to force me to this step. It seems that I can't do my best." Xing Le suddenly jumped up from the platform, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, stared at Lu Chen with red eyes, and laughed.

"Come on, I'd like to see how much you can do." Lu Chen said seriously.

"Really?" Xing Le laughed at the speech, but his pupils shrank. He couldn't help thinking that Lu Chen had other unused cards?

Xing Le looked at Lu Chen in disbelief and suddenly shouted, "Lu Chen, let me make another move."

"Oh, my God, Xing Le is going to play the nine songs of the yellow spring."

"This is Xing Le's card. I didn't expect him to show it."

"It seems that Lu Chen has pushed him to the limit."

All those who knew Xing Le lost their voice, including Feng Buhua, Hongtian and others. When they looked at Lu Chen, they all looked a little more dignified.

The divine sword sect also lost its color. Li Taisong said, "the sound of Jiuqu huangquan is not good. It's hard for Lu Chen to bear this sound skill under the current situation!"

"Jiuqu huangquan sound is an ancient sound skill. According to legend, this sound skill can make huangquan realistic and powerful. I don't know whether it is true or false?" Song Xinghe frowned and said.

"Elder, with Xing Le's cultivation, he must not have practiced this sound skill to a state of great success. Therefore, Lu Chen still has a chance." Li bianchuan said.

"Well, you're right." Song Xinghe nodded.

"Elder Li, are you still so optimistic about Lu Chen up to now?" Qi Fengxia sneered.

"If Qi Changlao doesn't believe it, let's wait and see." Li bianchuan said coldly.

"I'd like to see how he can decipher the nine yellow spring sounds of Xing Le." Qi Feng snorted coldly and turned to look at Lu Chen on the battle platform.

But he found that Lu Chen was calm to the extreme. However, on his body, there was a strong sword light blooming, bringing together the eight attribute forces of five elements, withered glory and poison.

As for the power of the sun, it is hidden in the land dust, giving people a strong sense of calm.

"This boy is really evil, but he can't stop Xing Le's nine songs." Qi Feng frowned and said.

At this time, Xing Yue has played the sound of nine yellow springs!

The low flute sound came out slowly and lasted for a long time. It rang through the four sides of the battle platform and sounded in Lu Chen's ear. It was clear at the beginning, but it soon became higher and the sky became black.