Under this kind of front, back, left and right attacks, Lu Qingtian was in a hurry, and his breathing became rapid.

It takes a lot of effort to solve the obstacles in front of him, and it is impossible for Lu Qingtian to have extra energy to help his son Lu Chen.

The moment he was wrapped in black quicksand, the Qinglian Sword in Lu Chen's hand was already invalid.

Even the Maoshan Heavenly Thunder Step Technique, which has always been proud, is surrounded by this, and there is no way to show it.

In this critical situation, purple flames suddenly rose all over Lu Chen's body.

As soon as this Ancient Divine Fire Purple Thunder Spiritual Fire appeared, it burned all the power attached to the quicksand.

Without the blessing of this demonic power, those black quicksands that suddenly contracted quickly slowed down at this moment.

There was even a large part of it, which lost the support of its strength and suddenly stopped.

"Ancient Divine Fire ......"

Seeing this purple flame, Iron Rakshasa immediately frowned, in addition to being able to conclude that this was an ancient divine fire, what kind of flame it was was beyond his cognition.

This black quicksand's offensive was cracked by Lu Chen's purple thunder spiritual fire, and there was no way to threaten him.

Lu Chen, who was still at a loss, suddenly felt happy in his heart.

He lifted the Qinglian Sword in his hand again, and suddenly attacked towards the position where the Iron Rakshasa was.

The speed displayed by Lu Chen, coupled with the blessing of the Heavenly Thunder Step, appeared less than half a meter in front of the Iron Rakshasa in the blink of an eye.

But just as Lu Chen was making the next attack, the Iron Rakshasa suddenly disappeared in place with the help of the power of space.

Although he had expected it in his heart, Lu Chen couldn't help but frown immediately.

For him, this spatial power is simply a great restraint, and the strength of the Heavenly Thunder Step has disappeared completely at this time.

Lu Chen, who was helpless, fell into confusion again for a while.

Dealing with a strong man with spatial power, Lu Chen had no possibility of pursuing the other party at all, and could only react quickly in a very short time when the other party launched an attack.

As in the previous battle with Murphy, Lu Chen stood still as much as he could, gathering his mind as much as possible.

At this moment, the power of merit in the body was frantically mobilized and filled with the whole body.

Respond to all changes with the same and capture the moment before the opponent attacks as much as possible.

Although Lu Chen only had a very short time to react, it was like a challenge to risk his life.

Immediately after the next moment, under the capture of Lu Chen's keen spiritual sense, an aura of attack appeared in the upper right corner of the top of his head.

This fierce attack aura was only less than two meters away from Lu Chen.

At such close range, it's almost like being beaten close to the body.

Every time these attacks fell, Lu Chen's mind suddenly tightened.

But even so, he kept his inner peace as much as possible, and the cyan long sword in his hand was surrounded by purple thunder spiritual fire.

Almost without any thought, the long sword in his hand was immediately horizontally in front of him, and the huge claw turned into black quicksand suddenly fell into the blue lotus sword.

Because the Qinglian Sword had a purple thunder spiritual fire, it instantly burned the power in it.

As long as the quicksand sharp claws touched the purple thunder spiritual fire, the parts touched would collapse one after another without exception.

And Lu Chen, who had been prepared for a long time, also traced the breath left by the control at this moment.

Even if he didn't know how to use the power of space, Lu Chen still wanted to use his body technique to the extreme, so as to make up for the gap between the two.

The moment the Iron Rakshasa launched an attack, it was also the moment when Lu Chen launched a counterattack.

Almost at the same time, Lu Chen reacted quickly, slamming away along the aura.

In the same way, it is the simplest and most useful method to seize the opponent's attack gap, that is, the action gap, which is the most fundamental element of victory.

Even in the face of adversity, Lu Chen did not have the slightest idea of giving up.

With a sudden movement of his legs, the whole person suddenly turned into a dark purple streamer and immediately disappeared in place.

When it reappeared, it was the intermittent time when the Iron Rakshasa exerted the power of space.

Although the interval time was only less than a second, it was calculated extremely accurately by Lu Chen.

With the blessing of merit, both the body and the brain's reaction are elevated to the extreme.

"I'm going to ...... How to do it. Lu Chen's figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and Iron Rakshasa's face was covered.

He didn't seem to have expected that this young man would have such a clever method.

In this instant, the Iron Rakshasa wanted to use the power of space to distance himself from Lu Chen again, but he clearly found that it seemed that there was not enough time for himself to react.

In such a short moment, he was firmly grasped by the other party.

Is this really what a young human being in his early twenties can do?

The situation in front of him was like a dream, but the reality was so real in front of him that Iron Rakshasa had to believe what was happening in front of him.

The Qinglian Sword in Lu Chen's hand was also brewed in advance, infused with endless merit power, bursting out with dazzling blue light.

At this moment, he also saw a trace of fear in the eyes of the Iron Rakshasa, which did not surprise Lu Chen.

The method practiced by this Iron Rakshasa is not like some close warriors, and it is very different from a puppeteer.

The black quicksand that mainly controls the gourd in his hand is the main means of attack, which is equivalent to a long-range combat mage.

From this point of view, it is more or less similar to the puppeteer.

But the common weakness of these long-range combat mages is that they are weak, and once they are close to the other party, they are all characters who are cut as tofu.

Some powerful mages or puppet masters still have life-saving magic weapons on their bodies.

If the background seems to be average, at most there are some magic weapons that are not of high rank.

And at this moment, it was not at all surprising, the look in the eyes of the Iron Rakshasa was full of fear and became more and more intense.

The Iron Rakshasa with extremely rich combat experience did not have the slightest intention of escaping at this time, and made an extremely clear decision.

Taking advantage of the last trace of extremely short reaction time, his mind immediately moved, and an invisible spiritual power swirled around a black ring in his hand.

As the spiritual power was injected into it, the black ring trembled suddenly, and in an instant, it turned into a thick black gas.

This black qi formed a black barrier around the Iron Rakshasa, but the power of the black barrier had not yet been fully formed, and the sword light of the Qinglian Sword came in the blink of an eye.

Even with the fastest reaction speed, there was still a strong look of regret on Iron Rakshasa's face.