Huaxian
Chapter 1975 Death of Deacon Lu
Chapter 1975 Death of Deacon Lu
Deacon Lu's face turned blue with fright, he felt the threat of death.
If he didn't fail, this trick can still be carried hard.
But now he can't resist this kind of attack at all.
Deacon Wang on the side was also surprised, he didn't have the guts to act rashly, he was afraid that if the sword hit his body, he would be the one who died at that time.
In fact, if two people join hands, even if they are seriously injured, they can still fight against Liu Chen.
But in the face of life and death, the two made the most stupid choice.
Deacon Wang barely breathed a sigh of relief, and flew towards the distance quickly, and he actually escaped at this critical moment!
Deacon Lu was filled with anger and despair.
Liu Chen took this opportunity to attack with his soul, making Deacon Lu even weaker.
A loud bang!
Among the calcium carbide sparks, the silver-white thunder struck Deacon Lu's head with a frantic spirit.
The entire deep valley was surrounded by silver-white lightning, like a sea of thunder regenerating.
The black clouds that had dissipated in mid-air actually gathered again, sending out several thunder and lightning, piercing through the surrounding ground.
The unlucky Deacon Wang was hit by a bolt of lightning, his body trembled, and he nearly fell from mid-air.
If this is the case, then he is the first person who practiced martial arts in the four-yuan return to the spirit realm to fall from the air.
When all the brilliance disappeared, Liu Chen's figure appeared on the mountain peak.
Beside him was a charred black corpse, half of his body was submerged in the soil, his head was pierced even more, and he was so dead that he couldn't die anymore.
Deacon Lu, who was so frightened to the limit, was slaughtered by Liu Chen.
I'm afraid that if he doesn't arrive at all, he will fall into the hands of a quasi-four yuan returning to the spirit and practicing martial arts.
Taking off Deacon Lu's space ring, Liu Chen walked to the edge of the cliff and looked into the distance.
Deacon Wang, who was struck by lightning again, flew in mid-air trembling, and at the same time he called other disciples of Zhizun Nunnery.
With a cold smile on his cheek, Liu Chen slowly drew his sharp sword.
The phoenix dance and the flying rainbow sword drew an inexplicable trajectory in the mid-air, and Liu Chen's spirit also climbed like crazy, reaching a terrifying height.
Black clouds billowed in the mid-air, and gigantic thunder and lightning flashed from time to time, leaking a trace at will, and smashing the nearby mountain tops.
This momentum is more terrifying than the lightning just now.
When Deacon Wang saw this scene, his body trembled and he nearly fell.
He was really frightened by the electricity, and in addition to his state at this moment, there was no way to counterattack.
In desperation, he could only use the escape technique.
One after another, ruddy ripples appeared beside him, forming a terrifying mark, wrapping his flesh.
And at this moment, the vitality in the midair vibrated, and they all flocked to Liu Chen's head like crazy, and even the clouds were changing rapidly, forming an afterimage of a big sword.
"It's so terrifying, what kind of exercise secret book is this?"
The disciples of Zhizun Temple below were as pale as paper, and their bodies were constantly shaking. Under the destructive force waiting here, they had no power to fight back at all.
"How did Deacon Wang die? Could it be caused by that guy?"
"Where's Deacon Lu?"
A group of disciples saw that things were stronger than they imagined, and they didn't even have the courage to think downwards.
"Hurry up and stop him!" Deacon Wang, who was in mid-air, was rosy all over his body, and a terrifying aura burst out from his body, like a devil descending.
The disciples below started to tremble, and asking them to go up in such a fight was courting death.
The woods are quiet.
"Old guy, don't struggle anymore, Old Dog Lu is already dead, you'd better go and accompany him!" Liu Chen's voice spread rapidly.
"What, Deacon Lu died?"
"No, Lu Chang is always a master of the four-element return to the spirit realm, how could he die?"
A group of disciples didn't believe it, but Deacon Lu didn't show up for a long time, which seemed to prove Liu Chen's words.
"If you kill Deacon Lu, Zhizun Temple will not spare you." After thinking for a moment, he continued: "When I go back, it will be your death day!"
Deacon Wang said in a deep voice, "Blooded and escaped!"
The air was filled with blood, and Deacon Wang's body glowed with a gorgeous red light.
"Thunderbolt and wind sword, the country is broken!"
The surrounding vitality gathered crazily, the black clouds rolled in the sky, and the thunder and lightning gathered into an incomparably huge sword body.
The terrifying sharp sword appeared, and the vitality around it surged, and thousands of winds blown away, sinking into the great sword.
The great sword of the sky gradually became real, as if it could crush the world. On the sword, storms, thunder and lightning surrounded it, forming ancient patterns, filled with vicissitudes of life.
cut!
Accompanied by Liu Chen's soft drink, the great sword of the sky crashed down in the sky.
The air trembled, like a swarm of bees receding towards both sides, the sky seemed to be torn apart, and the clouds were cut in two.
Deacon Wang was scorched all over, and he was tightly locked up, unable to escape.
"I won't die!" He simply didn't run away anymore.
Deacon Wang inhaled the nearby blood mist into his body, and a giant appeared behind him, holding a huge ax in his hand, and hitting the great sword in the sky.
A loud bang!
The two collided, and within two kilometers of the surrounding area, everything was surrounded by lightning storms.
Terrible qi fluctuations swept in all directions.
The disciples of Zhizun Nunnery were in no hurry to escape, they all turned into blood mist.
Liu Chenhei danced wildly, suffocating all his strength to stimulate the fighting spirit of the sword soul, and merged with the thunderbolt and violent wind sword.
Chacha!
The big ax shattered, and the giant was hit. Deacon Wang let out a pained groan, and was swallowed up by the energy of the giant sword.
When everything calmed down, there was a terrible crack in the ground, and the jungle and the mountain were split in two.
Deacon Wang died so badly that he didn't even leave his body.
Liu Chen's face was ashen, and his body was a little weak.
This thunderbolt and squalling wind sword was more terrifying than he had imagined, it almost drained all the power of the sword spirit in his body.
Sitting weakly on the ground, Liu Chen took out a cup of medicinal wine and drank it.
"Cool!" He laughed proudly.
Eliminate two four-element return to the spirit masters in one fell swoop, such a record can scare people to death!
You know, Liu Chen is just a quasi-quaternary ghost returning master.
Of course, this kind of record cannot be copied.
For one thing, Liu Chen has a tyrannical body, and his physical body is compared to the four-element return to the spirit realm, and he also possesses the thunderbolt gust of wind sword, an inherited exercise secret book that surpasses the earth-level exercise secret book.
Besides, the two of Deacon Lu were struck by lightning first, were seriously injured, and then were poisoned, so they couldn't even display 30.00% of their combat power.
Under these factors, Liu Chen was able to kill the two masters of the Quaternary Guiling Realm.
But he wasn't dazzled by the victory, Liu Chen knew very well that under normal circumstances, it would be very difficult to kill a person who practiced martial arts with four yuan returning to the spiritual realm.
However, at this moment, he is definitely sure to fight Liu Yunlai.
Four hours later, Liu Chen's body recovered, and his fighting power returned to its full strength.
The electric lines on his body disappeared, and he returned to the state of a normal person, looking like a handsome young man.
However, if this young man becomes crazy, all martial arts practitioners who return to the spiritual realm of four elements will perish.
Liu Chen took out a purple ring, engraved with quaint patterns, and glowing coldly.
He obtained this space ring from Deacon Lu. The inner space of Deacon Wang's ring was shattered under the destructive force of Thunderbolt's Storm Sword.
"It's a pity!" Liu Chen's face was full of heartache, the space ring of the master of the four-element return to the spirit realm, it must be a good treasure.
Exhaling a breath, he penetrated his spiritual power into the space ring.
Then, he was overjoyed.
Liu Chen didn't expect that what was inside still surprised him greatly.
There are dozens of boxes of sword crystals, all of which are middle-grade sword crystals, many mysterious-level spiritual weapons, and dozens of secret books on martial arts. This is a treasure trove!
Liu Chen paused, this was more than anything he had obtained from other people's bodies before!
"Old guy, you're really rich!" Liu Chen was in a very happy mood.
Putting away the space ring, Liu Chen took out the map, and quickly found a nearby ferry.
The most important thing right now is to leave Donglai country quickly.
With a single movement, he disappeared.
……
The Chengxi River spans more than half of Donglai Kingdom, and Liu Chen walked to a very remote ferry as shown on the map.
This ferry will open once every seven days, and every time it is in the early hours of the morning.
Liu Chen also held his breath, sat down cross-legged, and waited while comprehending the Thunderbolt Storm Sword.
Two days later, a cloudy wind blew up on the Chengxi River.
Liu Chen felt an inexplicable air, and felt uneasy in his heart.He was not contemplating enlightenment, but stood up and looked in all directions cautiously.
In the early hours of the morning, ripples suddenly appeared on the surface of the water, and a black figure quickly approached the shore.
Liu Chen's eyes flickered and he looked forward.
I saw a boat floating towards me, and there was a boatman in green clothes standing on it, his complexion was pale as paper.
And that boat was even more special, it was actually made of paper.
This kind of scene, still in the wee hours of the morning, inevitably looked a little eerie.
Liu Chen had a chill and felt very uncomfortable.
"Is it a ferry?" Zhouzi Tsing Yi asked sharply when the boat stopped on the shore.
The voice was a little blunt, like a puppet, not like an ordinary person at all.
However, Liu Chen has no other choice, he must leave here as quickly as possible, and there is only one way at present.
"Yes." Liu Chen replied.
"Boat fare, a high-level mysterious spirit weapon." Zhouzi said slowly.
"What? Mysterious high-level spiritual weapon?" Liu Chen pulled out his ear, which is really expensive, so he was sure he heard it right.
The Xuan-level high-grade spiritual weapon is by no means a big vegetable, and the Fengwu Feihong Sword he used was only a Xuan-level middle-grade spiritual weapon. I think it took a lot of effort for him to get it at that time.
"It's too dark in Mahler Gobi!" Liu Chen murmured. Fortunately, he has a solid background and has obtained Deacon Lu's space ring, otherwise, the boat fare would have caused him heartache.
He took out a mysterious high-grade sword from the space ring, and Liu Chen handed it over.
Zhouzi in Qingyi put away his sword and said slowly, "Please get on board."
Liu Chen walked onto the boat cautiously, only to see that Zhouzi's coat was also made of paper.
But to his relief, the paper boat swayed and did not sink.
Zhouzi in Tsing Yi swung his oars, and the boat moved forward quickly.
"Don't look, this boat won't sink!" Immortal Jiujian said with a smile, "There is a magic circle inside, it's not what you think."
"Blessed by the magic circle?" Liu Chen was even more curious, what kind of power would do such a business?
"Hey, how long does it take for this boat to arrive?"
"I don't know." Zhouzi replied.
Then Liu Chen asked a few more questions, then lost interest.
This Zhouzi is like a log, his knowledge is not infinite, and he can't ask anything at all.
Liu Chen had nothing to do, so he had to sit quietly and practice.
Three days passed without incident.
In the early morning of the third day, the boat reached the shore.
Liu Chen got off the boat and left quickly. He didn't slow down until he was completely away from Chengxi River.
Taking out the map, Liu Chen carefully compared it.
He is now in the Kingdom of Zhou Wei, and passing through the Kingdom of Zhou Wei is the Principality of Chenghan, and the Kingdom of Mangyan is adjacent to the Principality of Chenghan.
Summoning Yueyue, Liu Chen looked for the direction and started to move forward.
(End of this chapter)
Deacon Lu's face turned blue with fright, he felt the threat of death.
If he didn't fail, this trick can still be carried hard.
But now he can't resist this kind of attack at all.
Deacon Wang on the side was also surprised, he didn't have the guts to act rashly, he was afraid that if the sword hit his body, he would be the one who died at that time.
In fact, if two people join hands, even if they are seriously injured, they can still fight against Liu Chen.
But in the face of life and death, the two made the most stupid choice.
Deacon Wang barely breathed a sigh of relief, and flew towards the distance quickly, and he actually escaped at this critical moment!
Deacon Lu was filled with anger and despair.
Liu Chen took this opportunity to attack with his soul, making Deacon Lu even weaker.
A loud bang!
Among the calcium carbide sparks, the silver-white thunder struck Deacon Lu's head with a frantic spirit.
The entire deep valley was surrounded by silver-white lightning, like a sea of thunder regenerating.
The black clouds that had dissipated in mid-air actually gathered again, sending out several thunder and lightning, piercing through the surrounding ground.
The unlucky Deacon Wang was hit by a bolt of lightning, his body trembled, and he nearly fell from mid-air.
If this is the case, then he is the first person who practiced martial arts in the four-yuan return to the spirit realm to fall from the air.
When all the brilliance disappeared, Liu Chen's figure appeared on the mountain peak.
Beside him was a charred black corpse, half of his body was submerged in the soil, his head was pierced even more, and he was so dead that he couldn't die anymore.
Deacon Lu, who was so frightened to the limit, was slaughtered by Liu Chen.
I'm afraid that if he doesn't arrive at all, he will fall into the hands of a quasi-four yuan returning to the spirit and practicing martial arts.
Taking off Deacon Lu's space ring, Liu Chen walked to the edge of the cliff and looked into the distance.
Deacon Wang, who was struck by lightning again, flew in mid-air trembling, and at the same time he called other disciples of Zhizun Nunnery.
With a cold smile on his cheek, Liu Chen slowly drew his sharp sword.
The phoenix dance and the flying rainbow sword drew an inexplicable trajectory in the mid-air, and Liu Chen's spirit also climbed like crazy, reaching a terrifying height.
Black clouds billowed in the mid-air, and gigantic thunder and lightning flashed from time to time, leaking a trace at will, and smashing the nearby mountain tops.
This momentum is more terrifying than the lightning just now.
When Deacon Wang saw this scene, his body trembled and he nearly fell.
He was really frightened by the electricity, and in addition to his state at this moment, there was no way to counterattack.
In desperation, he could only use the escape technique.
One after another, ruddy ripples appeared beside him, forming a terrifying mark, wrapping his flesh.
And at this moment, the vitality in the midair vibrated, and they all flocked to Liu Chen's head like crazy, and even the clouds were changing rapidly, forming an afterimage of a big sword.
"It's so terrifying, what kind of exercise secret book is this?"
The disciples of Zhizun Temple below were as pale as paper, and their bodies were constantly shaking. Under the destructive force waiting here, they had no power to fight back at all.
"How did Deacon Wang die? Could it be caused by that guy?"
"Where's Deacon Lu?"
A group of disciples saw that things were stronger than they imagined, and they didn't even have the courage to think downwards.
"Hurry up and stop him!" Deacon Wang, who was in mid-air, was rosy all over his body, and a terrifying aura burst out from his body, like a devil descending.
The disciples below started to tremble, and asking them to go up in such a fight was courting death.
The woods are quiet.
"Old guy, don't struggle anymore, Old Dog Lu is already dead, you'd better go and accompany him!" Liu Chen's voice spread rapidly.
"What, Deacon Lu died?"
"No, Lu Chang is always a master of the four-element return to the spirit realm, how could he die?"
A group of disciples didn't believe it, but Deacon Lu didn't show up for a long time, which seemed to prove Liu Chen's words.
"If you kill Deacon Lu, Zhizun Temple will not spare you." After thinking for a moment, he continued: "When I go back, it will be your death day!"
Deacon Wang said in a deep voice, "Blooded and escaped!"
The air was filled with blood, and Deacon Wang's body glowed with a gorgeous red light.
"Thunderbolt and wind sword, the country is broken!"
The surrounding vitality gathered crazily, the black clouds rolled in the sky, and the thunder and lightning gathered into an incomparably huge sword body.
The terrifying sharp sword appeared, and the vitality around it surged, and thousands of winds blown away, sinking into the great sword.
The great sword of the sky gradually became real, as if it could crush the world. On the sword, storms, thunder and lightning surrounded it, forming ancient patterns, filled with vicissitudes of life.
cut!
Accompanied by Liu Chen's soft drink, the great sword of the sky crashed down in the sky.
The air trembled, like a swarm of bees receding towards both sides, the sky seemed to be torn apart, and the clouds were cut in two.
Deacon Wang was scorched all over, and he was tightly locked up, unable to escape.
"I won't die!" He simply didn't run away anymore.
Deacon Wang inhaled the nearby blood mist into his body, and a giant appeared behind him, holding a huge ax in his hand, and hitting the great sword in the sky.
A loud bang!
The two collided, and within two kilometers of the surrounding area, everything was surrounded by lightning storms.
Terrible qi fluctuations swept in all directions.
The disciples of Zhizun Nunnery were in no hurry to escape, they all turned into blood mist.
Liu Chenhei danced wildly, suffocating all his strength to stimulate the fighting spirit of the sword soul, and merged with the thunderbolt and violent wind sword.
Chacha!
The big ax shattered, and the giant was hit. Deacon Wang let out a pained groan, and was swallowed up by the energy of the giant sword.
When everything calmed down, there was a terrible crack in the ground, and the jungle and the mountain were split in two.
Deacon Wang died so badly that he didn't even leave his body.
Liu Chen's face was ashen, and his body was a little weak.
This thunderbolt and squalling wind sword was more terrifying than he had imagined, it almost drained all the power of the sword spirit in his body.
Sitting weakly on the ground, Liu Chen took out a cup of medicinal wine and drank it.
"Cool!" He laughed proudly.
Eliminate two four-element return to the spirit masters in one fell swoop, such a record can scare people to death!
You know, Liu Chen is just a quasi-quaternary ghost returning master.
Of course, this kind of record cannot be copied.
For one thing, Liu Chen has a tyrannical body, and his physical body is compared to the four-element return to the spirit realm, and he also possesses the thunderbolt gust of wind sword, an inherited exercise secret book that surpasses the earth-level exercise secret book.
Besides, the two of Deacon Lu were struck by lightning first, were seriously injured, and then were poisoned, so they couldn't even display 30.00% of their combat power.
Under these factors, Liu Chen was able to kill the two masters of the Quaternary Guiling Realm.
But he wasn't dazzled by the victory, Liu Chen knew very well that under normal circumstances, it would be very difficult to kill a person who practiced martial arts with four yuan returning to the spiritual realm.
However, at this moment, he is definitely sure to fight Liu Yunlai.
Four hours later, Liu Chen's body recovered, and his fighting power returned to its full strength.
The electric lines on his body disappeared, and he returned to the state of a normal person, looking like a handsome young man.
However, if this young man becomes crazy, all martial arts practitioners who return to the spiritual realm of four elements will perish.
Liu Chen took out a purple ring, engraved with quaint patterns, and glowing coldly.
He obtained this space ring from Deacon Lu. The inner space of Deacon Wang's ring was shattered under the destructive force of Thunderbolt's Storm Sword.
"It's a pity!" Liu Chen's face was full of heartache, the space ring of the master of the four-element return to the spirit realm, it must be a good treasure.
Exhaling a breath, he penetrated his spiritual power into the space ring.
Then, he was overjoyed.
Liu Chen didn't expect that what was inside still surprised him greatly.
There are dozens of boxes of sword crystals, all of which are middle-grade sword crystals, many mysterious-level spiritual weapons, and dozens of secret books on martial arts. This is a treasure trove!
Liu Chen paused, this was more than anything he had obtained from other people's bodies before!
"Old guy, you're really rich!" Liu Chen was in a very happy mood.
Putting away the space ring, Liu Chen took out the map, and quickly found a nearby ferry.
The most important thing right now is to leave Donglai country quickly.
With a single movement, he disappeared.
……
The Chengxi River spans more than half of Donglai Kingdom, and Liu Chen walked to a very remote ferry as shown on the map.
This ferry will open once every seven days, and every time it is in the early hours of the morning.
Liu Chen also held his breath, sat down cross-legged, and waited while comprehending the Thunderbolt Storm Sword.
Two days later, a cloudy wind blew up on the Chengxi River.
Liu Chen felt an inexplicable air, and felt uneasy in his heart.He was not contemplating enlightenment, but stood up and looked in all directions cautiously.
In the early hours of the morning, ripples suddenly appeared on the surface of the water, and a black figure quickly approached the shore.
Liu Chen's eyes flickered and he looked forward.
I saw a boat floating towards me, and there was a boatman in green clothes standing on it, his complexion was pale as paper.
And that boat was even more special, it was actually made of paper.
This kind of scene, still in the wee hours of the morning, inevitably looked a little eerie.
Liu Chen had a chill and felt very uncomfortable.
"Is it a ferry?" Zhouzi Tsing Yi asked sharply when the boat stopped on the shore.
The voice was a little blunt, like a puppet, not like an ordinary person at all.
However, Liu Chen has no other choice, he must leave here as quickly as possible, and there is only one way at present.
"Yes." Liu Chen replied.
"Boat fare, a high-level mysterious spirit weapon." Zhouzi said slowly.
"What? Mysterious high-level spiritual weapon?" Liu Chen pulled out his ear, which is really expensive, so he was sure he heard it right.
The Xuan-level high-grade spiritual weapon is by no means a big vegetable, and the Fengwu Feihong Sword he used was only a Xuan-level middle-grade spiritual weapon. I think it took a lot of effort for him to get it at that time.
"It's too dark in Mahler Gobi!" Liu Chen murmured. Fortunately, he has a solid background and has obtained Deacon Lu's space ring, otherwise, the boat fare would have caused him heartache.
He took out a mysterious high-grade sword from the space ring, and Liu Chen handed it over.
Zhouzi in Qingyi put away his sword and said slowly, "Please get on board."
Liu Chen walked onto the boat cautiously, only to see that Zhouzi's coat was also made of paper.
But to his relief, the paper boat swayed and did not sink.
Zhouzi in Tsing Yi swung his oars, and the boat moved forward quickly.
"Don't look, this boat won't sink!" Immortal Jiujian said with a smile, "There is a magic circle inside, it's not what you think."
"Blessed by the magic circle?" Liu Chen was even more curious, what kind of power would do such a business?
"Hey, how long does it take for this boat to arrive?"
"I don't know." Zhouzi replied.
Then Liu Chen asked a few more questions, then lost interest.
This Zhouzi is like a log, his knowledge is not infinite, and he can't ask anything at all.
Liu Chen had nothing to do, so he had to sit quietly and practice.
Three days passed without incident.
In the early morning of the third day, the boat reached the shore.
Liu Chen got off the boat and left quickly. He didn't slow down until he was completely away from Chengxi River.
Taking out the map, Liu Chen carefully compared it.
He is now in the Kingdom of Zhou Wei, and passing through the Kingdom of Zhou Wei is the Principality of Chenghan, and the Kingdom of Mangyan is adjacent to the Principality of Chenghan.
Summoning Yueyue, Liu Chen looked for the direction and started to move forward.
(End of this chapter)
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