Chapter 1169

"Buzz --!"

The dead wood Taoist stood in front of Lu Chen. His whole body was gray, and the withered lines were winding. It was full of withered breath, and the surrounding air became cold.

Above his head, a gray shadow evolved, wearing gray clothes, with long gray hair and gray light, just like a gray river rushing down from the depths of the sky.

"Dead wood Taoist priest, you are looking for death!"

Old plum blossom is most eager to kill Lu Chen and avenge Wu Xuan, his only disciple. Seeing that the dead wood Taoist wants to stop himself, he suddenly gets angry and has a great sense of killing.

"Shua!"

She came in the air, her gray hair flying and her face wrinkled. She looked very old. However, she was dressed very fancy, which made people feel like an old witch, which was very annoying.

But when she did it, her strength was not weak. The pink veins swept out and evolved into a peach forest. Peach blossoms blossomed. Each plant needed more than ten people to embrace and stand up to the sky, like towering ancient trees, swaying, and countless petals rustling down, just as fast as light blades and lightning.

"Kill!"

The dead wood Taoist priest's pupil was full of gray light, and his head was volatilized and flying. He looked very evil. His hands moved, and the dead virtual shadow over his head was immediately killed.

The petals, like paper paste, were wiped out by the dry shadow. The dry shadow stepped forward, like a giant, killing the old plum blossom.

The plum blossom old man is short in stature. In front of the empty shadow of withering, he is as small as an oil lamp under the sun.

But she looked as usual, stared at the dead wood Taoist, and said to the four of Yuan Hong: "Yuan Hong, I hold the dead wood Taoist, you take action against Lu Chen, but remember, Lu Chen must die in my hand."

"Good!"

Yuan Hong nodded when they heard the speech;

They know that the old witch, old plum blossom, wants to kill Lu Chen by every means. If she doesn't kill Lu Chen by herself, I'm afraid it will turn them upside down.

Therefore, they did not refuse and immediately shot Lu Chen.

"Shua Shua!"

They divided into four directions, stood thousands of feet away from Lu Chen, and surrounded Lu Chen, so that Lu Chen could not escape from any of them.

Seeing this, Lu Chen frowned.

Although crossing the river is powerful, it is a fatal weakness that it can't attack from a long distance.

It happened that Yuan Hong and the four were still standing thousands of feet away, which made him unable to hurt them by crossing the river.

"A group of death fearing ghosts."

Lu Chen deliberately said this to annoy Yuan Hong.

"Lu Chen, stop talking nonsense. Today is your death." Yuan Hong sneered.

"I'll kill you first if I don't have one." Lu Chen raised his eyebrows and stared at Yuan Hong. His killing intention flashed in his eyes, which was to urge the power of space, display the five element steps and rush towards the old man.

"You're looking for death!"

Seeing this, Yuan Hong's wide face twitched fiercely. The green veins on his forehead beat, and a strong killing intention penetrated into his eyes. Between the shaking of his body and the beginning of his hand, a flame like magic knife flew out.

The blade of this Sabre came out with a flame and a sharp hiss. The void seemed to crack. A large amount of flame Sabre gas flew out. Which heaven and earth was like being splashed with power by boiling oil. It burned at once, turned into an overwhelming fire and rolled into land dust.

The breath of the flame knife is in the flame, and the breath of heat, combustion and destruction is diffuse, just like natural and man-made disasters, trying to destroy the land dust.

"Lu Chen, have you forgotten how many people I have?"

The most frightening thing is that when Yan Chunfeng saw Lu Chen killing Yuan Hong, they shot in no order.

The red faced old man just moved his arm and saw countless blood runes coming out. The color was bright red, as if dripping blood and emitting strong bloody gas.

Countless blood runes are intertwined and turned into a blood spear. With a tear, it breaks the void, just like a blood dragon swallowing it towards the land dust.

The blue eyed old man also started at this moment. He took a step and flew out of his hand. He turned into a dagger and jumped in the void. It was like an assassin working on it. He could murder Lu Chen's life at any time.

Three gods attacked Lu Chen from the side, and one God attacked from the front. The power can be called terror. The sound alone is enough to be described in four words.

All kinds of divine lights swept through endlessly, and the smell was almost suffocating. The dead wood Taoist who fought with the old plum blossom was startled and hurried to say, "be careful, young master."

"Shua!"

Staring at Yuan Hong, Lu Chen heard the loud noise behind him and all kinds of gods. There was no expression. He looked solemn. With a flick of his empty hand, the fragments of artifact flew out.

Shua;

Under the blessing of divine power, the fragments of the artifact soared in the wind, ten feet, hundreds of feet and thousands of feet. Unexpectedly, they completely blocked the space behind him.

All kinds of attacks hit the fragments of artifact, clanging, splashing black brilliance and shaking violently, as if they were going to fall from the air.

But Lu Chen didn't pay attention. He directly met Yuan Hong and stared at the old guy. He evolved a virtual shadow of the origin of space, a virtual shadow like a silver mountain, and rushed across.

The void was knocked open by life, and space runes rushed out and collided with the sky flame, just like a volcanic eruption.

But when the flame Sabre Qi approaches, the virtual shadow of the source of space will be cut to pieces.

"Lu Chen, with your strength, you can't compete with me. You'd better catch it with your hands." Yuan Hong said coldly.

"Old man, you will die in benshao's hands today."

Lu Chen looks cold and solemn, and his voice has no emotion. He runs the original power of ten attributes and evolves the virtual shadow of the original source, just like ten gods coming and killing them to block the overwhelming flame and sword Qi.

Then, he changed his direction, made a detour in mid air, approached Yuan Hong from the other side, and blessed the source of space on himself. The speed was fast to the extreme. His figure loomed and appeared in the void, just like crossing the void.

"Why are you so fast?"

Yuan Hong was surprised when he saw Lu Chen. He felt that Lu Chen's speed was not much slower than himself. Seeing that Lu Chen kept shortening the distance from himself, his face also changed.

"Shua!"

Thousands of feet away, it seems out of reach. Under Lu Chen's extreme speed, it's only a blink of an eye, but he hit a drop of water to cross the river before he approached Yuan Hong.

"Hiss!"

The color of du'e divine water is dark, just like black crystal and black jade. It emits a cold breath, pierces through the void, and brings up a sharp hiss, as if even the void has been lost.

"Not good!"

Seeing this, Yuan Hong turned pale and hurried back.

"Yuan hongpifu, it's too late for you to think of retreating now?" Lu Chen stared at the old man with a sneer, raised his empty hand, and the light of space appeared in his palm. When he cut it down, the silver light burst out, just like a silver sword with a little blood in it, as if he had just killed someone.

Now, this sword will kill Yuan Hong!

This is the killing empty sword technique;

For a sword without space attribute, Lu Chen can only turn the sword into a sword with space power and use this sword skill.

Although the power is weaker, it can't give full play to the power of killing empty sword, but it is much stronger than ordinary high-level magic skills.

"Damn it!"

But Yuan Hong didn't pay attention to killing empty swordsmanship. What he was afraid of was crossing the river.

The speed of crossing the river was too fast. It can be said that Yuan Hong turned pale. If ghosts and gods came, he couldn't cut it with a divine knife.

The key is that the divine water of du'e is broken countless times and can be reunited, just like having an immortal body.

"Back!"

Yuan Hong was afraid. Without any hesitation, he used his whole body to evolve the power of Dao to the extreme. The whole person flew back like a magic knife.

But it's still a little slow. The crossing of the river is approaching.

"Limitless sword fire hood, block it for me!"

Yuan Hong's old face turned pale, and his two eyebrows were wrinkled together. He howled in his mouth and pinched his hands. Countless flame runes flew out and burned the flame. They condensed in a mysterious law and turned into a ten foot fire hood to cover themselves. He wanted to block the crossing of the sacred water.

"Poof!"

Du'e divine water was like a drop of rain, which fell on the limitless sword fire cover, and a wisp of black smoke came out in an instant.

The limitless sword fire hood showed signs of erosion.

"No, three, kill Lu Chen's child."

Such a scene scared Yuan Hong to crack his liver and gall, and hurriedly shouted to Yan Chunfeng.

"Bang bang!"

At this time, Yan Chunfeng and his three men had attacked from the rear. When they saw Yuan Hong resisting the crossing of the river, they all looked different and worked harder.

Under their attack, the artifact fragments burst out black awns, making a violent sound and shaking.

"Cut!"

When Yan Chunfeng was here, he roared loudly, his hair flew in, waved his hands, and the blue light rushed up, showing a magic knife like sapphire, like a Magic rainbow flying into the sky, and then flashed away, and split on the artifact fragments in the twinkling of an eye.

"Bang!"

The shaky artifact fragments were finally split out.

"Lu Chen, your time of death has come."

Yan Chunfeng roared fiercely, swept the divine light, rushed up, and killed knife Qi, blood blade and mountains from the rear.

"Artifact fragments!"

The strong force made Lu Chen pale. He saw sweat on his forehead and immediately shouted. The artifact fragments flew back to protect himself, and then fled from the left.

"Stop him!"

Yan Chunfeng shouted at the three people.

"No!"

But at this time, Yuan Hong's cry came.

"What?"

Yan Chunfeng looked at them, and their faces immediately changed greatly. They saw that the water crossing the river had corroded the limitless sword fire cover played by Yuan Hong.

"Pop" sound;

Du'e divine water fell on him. His clothes rotted like tofu and disappeared into his body. A blood hole quickly appeared, with dark blood and a strong stench.

"Lao yuan?"

Yan Chunfeng shouted.

"Help me, help me." Yuan Hong stretched out a hand, his eyes were full of longing for life, and his expression showed strong reluctance. As a strong man in shenhuangjing and an elder of Shendao sect, he didn't want to die like this.

But Yan Chunfeng stopped, because in his eyes, Yuan Hong's arm also began to rot, leaving only dark bones.

In a moment, his whole body was eroded and corrupted, leaving only a skeleton, which fell from the air and fell into powder.

"Dead?"

Yan Chunfeng, the old man with red face and the old man with blue eyes were all creepy when they saw this scene.

It was so terrible that Yuan Hong, who had the same accomplishments as them, was poisoned in a breath, and his face became ugly.

"What are you still doing? You still don't kill this little beast."

Seeing this, the old plum blossom man who fought with the dead wood Taoist did not expect that Yuan Hong would poison Lu Chen like this, but she was more interested in killing Lu Chen in her heart and immediately urged Yan Chunfeng to do it.