Level 1275
"You are threatening me..." A chill flashed in Lu Chen's eyes, and the aura of his whole body suddenly changed. An invisible killing intent instantly enveloped the entire small courtyard.
Facing the black-clothed old man, Lu Chen's heart was already killing him, and the only way to eliminate the threat was to kill him here.
Before his words fell, the strength of his whole body's cultivation strength suddenly emerged, locking the surrounding space, and at the same time wrapping the black-clothed old man tightly.
"Haha...haha, ignorant boy, the old man, as a cultivator of the Tribulation Realm, although he is not your opponent, if you want to leave, how can your little baby be able to stop him!"
Seeing Lu Chen's actions, the black-clothed old man suddenly flashed a hint of contempt in his eyes. He belonged to the Tribulation Realm cultivation base. If he didn't want to fight again, no one could stop him under the same cultivation base.
"The soul of the ice dragon, now!" Lu Chen was too lazy to talk nonsense, under the golden light all over his body, the Nine Dragon Heaven Swallowing Technique turned away.
As his voice fell, under the golden light shimmering, a shadow of the dragon soul that dazzled the ice rim suddenly flew out of Lu Chen's head, hovering in the air.
"Roar!" A dragon roar shook the world, and the surrounding air dropped a lot at this moment.
After refining the soul of the ice dragon, it was the first time he sacrificed it from his body at this moment, and at the same time, Lu Chen quickly pinched the tactics in his palm, making a strange wave-shaped seal tactic.
After seeing the soul of the ice dragon, the black-clothed old man's expression changed slightly, but only in an instant he returned to his contemptuous color.
"The soul of the true dragon, your little baby has a lot of treasures, but this soul alone can't keep the old man!" The black-clothed old man shook his whole body in his black robe, which belongs to the power of cultivation of the power of the robbery realm. Enveloping the whole body in an instant.
As soon as the majestic power of cultivation was released, the freezing power of the soul of the ice dragon around him was instantly broken free, and the figure of the black-robed old man gradually merged into the air.
At this time, the seal formula in Lu Chen's palm was completed, and a faint smile flashed across his face, and a drop of crystal clear water condensed on his fingertips under the raised hand.
"Tian Shui Yin, seal!" Lu Chen let out a low voice, then lifted his palm, and the water droplets on his fingertips came out concurrently.
In the surrounding air, an invisible wave of air flow suddenly appeared, as if with Lu Chen's hand, the point of his fingertips turned into a water area.
There was a twist in the invisible water, and a black figure appeared from the air, actually dying the black-clothed old man. At this time, he was already trapped in the water droplets.
"This is the Xuegong Tian Watermark, who are you?" The black-clothed old man actually recognized this technique in an instant, with an incredible color in his eyes.
Lu Chen was also taken aback for a moment. He couldn't help but glanced up and down at the person in front of this person, and a look of doubt flashed across his face.
"Are you aware of this technique?" Lu Chen controlled the water drop, slowly pulling towards him, and said at the same time.
Watermarking is the strongest technique among the Three Seals of the Academy of the day, but it has extremely high requirements for cultivation. After stepping into the Tribulation Realm, Lu Chen dared to use it without any scruples.
"My Lord City Lord, once mentioned this to the old man. The old man knows this technique naturally, but with your cultivation level, it is idiotic to want to seal the old man!" The black-clothed old man snorted coldly, his hand flashing sharply. The long sword is held in the palm.
After he glanced at Lu Chen lightly, the strength of his whole body was gathered in the spirit sword, and he slashed forward with a sword.