This voice sounded again, and Lu Chen didn't pay too much attention to it, it was useless for him to talk about it now.

Since he wanted to behave more easily in front of these two masters of the Sima family and deepen their impression, he needed to concentrate more and constantly improve the speed of Tianleibu.

Fortunately, the Heavenly Thunder Step is only a body magic technique, and the consumption of true qi is relatively not too large.

Lu Chen secretly estimated that with his current true qi reserves, with the blessing of the power of merit, it would not be difficult to hold on for another ten minutes at all.

"Your Excellency, it's alright!"

Nearly three minutes passed, and Lu Chen heard the little fox's voice and immediately lifted his spirits.

Unexpectedly, the little fox was faster than expected.

Or, it is also very worried about the current situation, so it has managed to speed it up.

At this moment, the Qinglian Sword in Lu Chen's hand shook, and the Qinglian Sword, which was originally only emitting a faint cyan halo, suddenly bloomed with a dazzling light.

The momentum swept and thrilled.

Is this the power of the Ancient Divine Soldiers?

Even Lu Chen, the owner, couldn't help but be deeply shocked.

Following the little fox's guidance, Lu Chen hurriedly gathered his mind and expelled all kinds of distracting thoughts in his mind one by one.

Lu Chen directly promoted the power of merit to the extreme, wrapped the true qi in his body, and ran at an extremely fast speed for a week.

Sure enough, the Qinglian Sword in his hand trembled slightly, and the power equivalent to the quasi-emperor level in Lu Chen's body corresponded to each other, and there were bursts of sword roars.

The powerful momentum that had already emanated from the sword suddenly made a qualitative leap.

It was as if the entire space around him was filled with boundless sword aura, and murderous intent lurked.

This method of forcibly improving cultivation in a short period of time was given to Lu Chen by the little fox using the soul imprint before.

This approach is relatively acceptable.

Of course, only Lu Chen's situation can be easily used.

To put it bluntly, it is to forcibly burn the power of merit and obtain the improvement of cultivation.

That is, in the face of the situation in front of you, you have to do it as a last resort.

Otherwise, with such a large consumption, even Lu Chen would feel a lot of pain.

In the blink of an eye, at least two-thirds of the merit power in the merit pool has been consumed.

Not only that, as long as Lu Chen wanted to continue to maintain this quasi-earth-level cultivation, he had to continuously provide a steady stream of merit power and burn it.

Fortunately, the subsequent consumption was not as terrifying as it was at the beginning, so it was still a long time to be able to hold on to the reserves in Lu Chen's merit pool.

The true power of the Qinglian Sword, which ranked seventh among the top ten ancient divine swords, bloomed, and Lu Chen was surging when he held it in his hand at this time.

Unexpectedly, I had a feeling that I had a sword in my hand.

With the explosion of true qi in the body, it was continuously injected into this sword body, and the feeling of being connected with the sword soul of the divine sword was even more indescribable.

It's a subtle feeling that's hard to put into words.

What Lu Chen didn't know was that at this moment, his whole temperament had undergone earth-shaking changes.

It seems that she is no longer the Lu Chen she used to be, but a god of war who came from ancient times, which makes it impossible to force her to look at.

Lu Chen didn't stop at all, let alone make too many movements, just raised the long sword in his hand.

It was just such an understatement, and a cyan blade that seemed to be able to cut through the sky suddenly burst out, slashing towards the eye of the formation where the formation was located.

Wherever the cyan blade passed, even the air around it seemed to be burning.

And the hard-textured earthy yellow boulder in the formation was directly split into two halves like tofu when it touched the blade of the sword.

When He Qian saw this scene, she couldn't help but widen her eyes, looking at Lu Chen like a monster.

At such a close distance, she could clearly feel that the blade of the sword that was glowing with cyan light exuded an extremely coercive power.

This kind of power goes straight to the heart, and it makes people feel breathless.

Moreover, there is an awe-inspiring and inviolable majesty.

And on Lu Chen's body, a divine feeling bloomed.

He is like a god who suddenly descended from ancient times, giving rise to the urge to bow down.

In fact, Lu Chen at this moment was just shocked to He Qian.

But for the master of the Sima family who was shocked by this momentum, his heart was like turning over the river and the sea.

Even remorse has been born in their hearts.

The Lu Chen in front of him was not something they could shake at all.

It's just stupid to come to find trouble with others, it's like asking for your own death!

A feeling of despair suddenly spread in their hearts.

This is completely different from the role described by the Duanmu family at the beginning.

What kind of sword is this?

Shocked to shocked, He Qian couldn't help but have a burst of doubts in her heart.

Lu Chen's movements did not stop at all, and he didn't have much time left.

Once the seal takes effect again, then this Qinglian Sword will immediately become a non-offensive iron sword, just slightly sharper.

Lu Chen broke through the obstacle that stood in front of him, holding He Qian's delicate body tightly with one hand, and constantly waving the Qinglian Sword in his hand with the other.

At the same time, with Lu Chen as the center, cyan sword blades continued to burst out, and there were countless sword blades in the sky.

After all, the area covered by this earth devouring was no more than twenty meters, and this cyan sword blade directly bombarded the edge of the formation, and at the same time touched the barrier of the space formation.

With the continuous impact of the cyan blade, the space where Lu Chen was located trembled violently, as if it might be torn apart at any time.

This tremor became more and more intense, only to hear a boom, Lu Chen actually directly blasted the earth devouring formation with only his sword qi.

In the end, Lu Chen's spiritual sense trembled visibly.

He clearly felt that this space was really overwhelmed, as if it was about to collapse in the next moment.

However, this should be an illusion, not that the space is going to collapse, but that the formation set here is going to collapse.

This is exactly what Lu Chen wants to achieve.

Otherwise, the sword qi that was swung out just now would not only be aimed at the formation eye, but would have to run towards the master of the Sima family who maintained the formation.

The Qinglian Sword is an ancient divine weapon, and it is naturally not difficult for the power released to kill these quasi-ground level masters.

"What kind of sword ...... is this?"

At the same time as the formation space collapsed, Lu Chen heard the hoarse voice sound from the void again.

And this voice was noticeably weaker than it had just been.

This formation was forcibly broken by the Qinglian Sword, and although the caster was taken care of by Lu Chen and did not suffer a direct attack, he was still inevitably harmed by the backlash.

After all, if you want to maintain the operation of this formation, you must be connected by breath.

Now that the formation is on the verge of collapse, as the master of the formation, it is naturally inevitable.