Chapter 1184

"Damn it, you damn it!"

Under the sky, Mu Xu, a young man in green clothes, stood on the jade pride. After a burst of roaring with anger, his eyes showed ferocity and venom. He stared at Lu Chen and said, "Terran boy, now I give you two choices, either kneel down and submit to me, or be cut off by my young man. Which one do you choose?"

"I don't choose any?" Lu Chen asked.

"That book can only kill you." Muxu, the young master in green clothes, looked at Lu Chen coldly and flew out suddenly. The speed was fast, leaving a green shadow under the sky.

"Hiss!"

Everywhere I passed, there was a sharp noise, and the void seemed to be delimited by the wooden beard of young master Qingyi.

In an instant, he came to the front of Lu Chen.

"Die!"

A cold word "death" came out of his mouth, and his palm had fallen, containing many cyan magic patterns, such as a cyan giant net, under the cover of land dust.

Lu Chen suddenly felt that there was no way out. He was surprised that this wooden beard was just a demon king, which was much worse than the four demon kings. Unexpectedly, his strength was so strong.

It seems that this person is the arrogant figure in the demon family!

However, it is not surprising that the other party is the son of muyong demon emperor.

"Golden sword, chop!"

Thinking at the same time, Lu Chen's action in his hand was not slow. He directly killed Yuanjin sword. It was still a ten metal sword.

Under this sword, the void in front immediately turned into gold, as if filled with a layer of metal color, glittering and ringing.

"Bang!"

The green clothes childe Mu Xu clapped his palm on the golden sword shadow, which was a bang, like hitting a piece of refined steel, which could not invade a penny.

"Your strength is so strong. It seems that you are not an unknown person among the Terrans. Tell me your name?" Qingyi childe Mu Xu said in surprise.

"Dead people don't have to know my name." Lu Chen returned.

"Dead man? Hahaha, Terran boy, you are so arrogant. You think I'll be afraid of you if you kill four of my childe's men? You're very wrong. It's easy to kill them with my childe's strength. Therefore, I haven't paid attention to your strength." Mu Xu, the son of Qingyi, laughed and said.

In him, there is a kind of self-confidence beyond imagination. No one can shake it, nor can Lu Chen.

"Really?"

Hearing his words of such confidence, Lu Chen looked as usual. Yuan Jinjian was in his hand and urged Jin Benyuan. Golden runes bloomed in his eyes and suddenly showed Jin Xuyuan spirit chop!

This is the advanced divine sword skill he got from Qi Fengxia. He hasn't practiced it until now. Now he has used it against Muxu, the son of Qingyi.

"Shua!"

When Yuanjin sword was cut off, the void under the sword immediately turned into gold, like a golden heaven and earth, with a spirit, like a golden emperor coming, with great power.

"Boom!"

When the palm of the green clothes childe Mu Xu hit this sword, he felt a strong sharp and metallic breath. He was surprised and said, "advanced divine skill? Terran boy, it seems that I underestimated you. You have the strength to let me face it."

"But you don't have the strength to let me face it." The faint road of land dust.

"Arrogance, wait for me. Next, I want you to see my real strength." Mu Xu, the young master of Qingyi, was furious at the speech. He flew out with his Qingyi scroll and stormed into the sky in anger, just like a god of anger.

"Kill!"

At the moment when he was only a thousand feet away from Lu Chen, his eyes opened, the blue light flickered, and then he gave a roar, and a large amount of blue magic gas rushed into his body.

His body suddenly changed, changing from one to two, from two to three, from three to four, and kept increasing, turning into figures one after another, countless, as if there were a thousand or ten thousand, approaching the landing dust from all directions, dazzling and unable to see.

The most terrible thing is that Lu Chen clearly feels that these virtual shadows seem to exist. Each one has a little power and can cause harm to himself.

"What kind of magic skill is this? It's so weird?"

Lu Chen's expression was dignified for a few minutes. The yuan gold sword in his hand was shining and had thousands of sword Qi. He pushed the spirit of Jin Xu Yuan to the extreme, just like the golden emperor falling into the Ninth Heaven.

"Terran boy, this set of skill I'm using now is called blue sky demon shadow skill. It can evolve up to 10000 phantoms. Each phantoms has part of my power. How can you resist it?"

Mu Xu, the son of Qingyi, seemed to see Lu Chen's panic, laughed and was very proud, as if Lu Chen had died at his feet.

He is using words to make Lu Chen despair, and then completely lose to himself.

But he didn't know that Lu Chen had experienced countless life and death, wandering on the edge of life and death again and again, and had honed his mind to be extremely tough. The words of master Mu Xu in green clothes could not affect him at all.

"Mu Xu, do you think you can stop me from killing you with this set of blue sky demon shadow skill? Ha ha, you are so naive. See how I break it."

Lu Chen laughed with pride. His right hand rolled up and a piece of sunshine flew out. It was a pure Yang Sword.

"Ziyang Qingtian sword, kill me!"

With the pure Yang Sword in hand, Lu Chen Ran the source of the sun, and his body burst into radiance. It was shaped like a big sun, crossed in the void, and rolled over the wood beard of the young master of Qingyi.

Amid the roar of the void, a purple sun rose up and hung a pure Yang Sword, like a God, trying to erase it.

When the sword came out, the sound of the sword roared loudly, showing a purple scene. The emperor of the noble hall and the pure Yang Sword swept from west to East. The illusions transformed by the wooden beard of the young master in green clothes were broken one by one in an instant.

The one thousand cannot withstand a single blow, and the ten thousand shadows are broken, like countless bubbles and haze.

"What, it's high-level divine sword skill again. How many high-level divine sword skills have you practiced?"

"I'll tell you when you die." Lu Chen said coldly.

"Want to kill me? Hahaha, Terran boy, you are so arrogant, you know? Although my father is a demon emperor, with his reputation, few people dare to provoke me, but my own strength is not weak. Ordinary demon kings are not my opponents. Do you think you can kill me? Based on your cultivation in the divine realm?"

Mu Xu, the son of Qingyi, disdained to smile at the speech. He was not flustered because Lu Chen had continuously performed two sets of advanced divine sword skills. He was still dismissive of Lu Chen.

How could he be afraid of Lu Chen after years of cultivation?

"Terran boy, now I'll show you my real power."

Staring at Lu Chen fiercely, the young master in green Muxu sneered and pinched his hands. The blue evil spirit swept out, and many magic patterns and magic charms gathered around him.

There was a sound in the sky and earth shaking. It turned into a blue heaven and earth. It was green, quiet, dark and with a little dead breath. It looked strange and incomparable, as if it contained infinite evil.

"Woo woo!"

A sharp, harsh and indescribable sound was transmitted, as if it came from the nine secluded areas, sweeping the earth and heaven, and pressing into the land dust like a tide.

"What a strong sound wave."

As soon as Lu Chen's face changed, he hurriedly closed his hearing, but he didn't expect that this sound wave should attack his mind and approach the spiritual world.

"Hahaha, Terran boy, do you know how powerful I am now?"

Seeing Lu Chen's panic, master Mu Xu of green clothes laughed again and said proudly, "this set of magic skill, which is called Qingming Vientiane palm, is the top magic skill and the supreme existence. Now I just stimulate a little sound wave. This is not the real power of this skill."

"Top level magic skill, Qingming Vientiane palm?"

Hearing this, Lu Chen's face sank. Unexpectedly, Muxu also practiced this top magic skill and its power was so powerful. No wonder he didn't choose to escape after killing his four demon kings. Instead, he wanted to kill himself.

Seeing Muxu, the son of Qingyi, Lu Chen asked, "Muxu, is this your support?"

"That's right. What else can you do to break this magic skill?" Mu Xu sneered.

"You are really smart." Lu Chen smiled.

"Well, I want to see how you can crack my magic skill?" Seeing Lu Chen's contempt for himself, Mu Xu was furious. He pinched his hands and hit the blue heaven and earth in the sky. Then he shouted, "show me the Vientiane palm of the green world!"

"Boom!"

Before the words were heard, the blue world immediately rang, and a green and quiet palm print appeared, and gradually solidified under the magic of wooden whiskers.

A series of cyan magic shadows, cyan magic patterns and cyan magic charms are hidden in the palm print. It looks like all things contained in the palm print have endless weather and contain heaven and earth, which can hit the sun and moon and destroy mountains and rivers.

"Terran boy, die!"

Muxu, the son of Qingyi, stood under the palm print and stood in heaven and earth, like a green emperor with supreme dignity. His palms fell together. The blue palm print was photographed towards Lu Chen, ruthless and ruthless.

In this process, Lu Chen has gathered his essence and spirit to form spiritual defense and drive away the bursts of sound waves. Seeing that the son of Qingyi Mu Xu has completely stimulated the power of Qingming Vientiane palm, he dare not relax at all.

"Dragon sword, cut!"

Put Yuanjin sword and Chunyang sword on both sides. Lu Chen drew his hands and turned them into sword Qi with divine power. They were shaped like a giant dragon. What he sent out was not the sound of sword, but the sound of dragon.

This is dragon sword!

It's the strongest swordsmanship Qi Feng cultivated.

This is an ancient sword technique!

It is more powerful than jinxuyuan spirit chop and Ziyang Qingtian sword.

"Ang --!"

As soon as the sword Qi of the dragon appears, it immediately turns into a giant dragon with five claws, the dragon scale is bright, the dragon eye is as big as a gem, the light is heavy, and the dragon is mighty. It swoops out to meet the palm print with Vientiane, which has the potential to swallow the eight wastelands.

"Boom!"

In a loud noise, the sword Qi shaped like a real dragon collided with the cyan palm print, which shocked the world, the void was broken immediately, and the river like light was immediately extinguished and lost its original brilliance.

"Ancient sword skill? This is ancient sword skill. Damn it, why did you practice ancient sword skill? I was careless, I was careless." Muxu, the son of Qingyi, said with great consternation and regret.

"Shua!"

At this moment, Lu Chen moved and passed by the sword light and blue light in the sky, approaching Mu Xu like a sword.

"Terran boy, what are you going to do? Are you going to kill me? Dare you, my father is muyong demon emperor. If you dare to kill me, you will die hard." Mu Xu, the son of Qingyi, roared with fear on his face.

"Why don't I dare?"

Lu Chen sneered and rolled his hands. The light of the sword was like a tide. The Yuanjin sword and Chunyang sword were cut off together to take Mu Xu's life.