Three hundred and eighty-seven, Lu Chen shot!

The inside of the red fruit was filled with wisps of extremely powerful sword dao energy! As soon as Lu Chen's Great Void Sword Dao True Intent entered it, he encountered extremely stubborn resistance. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Lu Chen sneered: "Grasshopper shakes the tree, break it for me!" The furious sword path energy was just a critical blow, and it had already shattered the resistance power that was full of these sword path energy and no longer existed. A few couldn't breathe, and the resistance inside the red fruit was gone.

With a pop, the melon was ripe, rolled down with a whoosh, and merged into Lu Chen's body, turning into the purest energy, stored in the Spirit Tree Dantian, as long as Lu Chen wanted to devour this energy, he could do it at any time.

Of course, Lu Chen didn't have the intention of refining such energy in front of everyone, and his eyes shot at the sky. I saw that in the sky, two sword lights were going straight and collided wantonly. One of the flames was monstrous, rolling sword light, wanton screaming, like a fire luan, like a vermilion bird, wild and uninhibited, indescribably strong, this one was shot out from Luo Ming's body.

Lu Chen's heart was secretly moved, he really didn't expect that Luo Ming's sword cultivation was really not bad.

On the other side, the dark cracks in the sky, shuttling back and forth, and the gloomy and mysterious energy, running through it, is the true intent of the Little Void Kendo, and the person who casts this true intent of the kendo is naturally the sealed river of Qinglong Mountain.

At this moment, the other cultivators of the Ning Dan realm were all gathered on the side, they were either defeated by Luo Ming, or they were so powerful that they had already given up fighting. This time, I gathered around the side, just to see who was stronger of these two cultivators.

At this moment, the surging void crack suddenly closed, turning into a huge void crack, like a black mountain toppling the sky, rumbling up. With a pop, the flame sword light that burst out of Luo Ming's body suddenly seemed to be invaded by a black river, swaying desperately like a candle flame in the wind, and it looked like it was about to completely collapse.

Luo Ming's face showed a hint of horror, and he said sharply: "Your sword spirit seed has entered a new level!"

Feng He's face was cold and arrogant: "Of course, Luo Ming, even your humble strength is worthy of competing with me Feng He, it's just wishful thinking, get out!"

Rumbling sound waves, restless vibrations. The flame sword light that burned on Luo Ming's body swayed even more violently, his face was already smeared with a layer of red, and his strength seemed to be suppressed.

The other Ning Dan realm cultivators who were watching the battle on the side invariably showed a shocked look on their faces: "Senior Brother Feng's Little Void Sword Dao True Intent has entered a new level!"

"Senior Brother Luo is certainly not weak, but what can I do to fight with Senior Brother Feng? If I were him, I would definitely admit defeat, and blindly insisting on it would only bring unnecessary harm to myself!"

"Hey, Senior Brother Luo is too reluctant, the True Intent of the Little Void Sword Dao is already strong, not to mention that its own grade is even higher?"

One by one, they seemed to believe that Luo Ming would definitely lose.

At this moment, the sound of thousands of horses galloping in the void was heard, and a sword light like a mountain came across the sky, and it crashed into the small void sword spirit seed that sealed the river with a bang. Allowing such a fierce sword spirit species, caught off guard, it was shattered by this sword light, and returned to its original appearance.

Luo Ming took a breath back, and the suppressed flame sword light shot out with a whoosh, rumbling sound waves, violent vibrations, and Luo Ming let out a long roar: "Senior Brother Lu, thank you!"

I saw him beside him, the blue light was shining, and Lu Chen flashed out.

The cultivators present were all stunned: "It's Lu Chen!"

"This little guy doesn't know whether to live or die!"

"I have to admire this kid's courage, but the gap between them is too big, in my opinion, this kid is hitting a stone with an egg. ”

"I can't say that, I just saw Senior Brother Lu use his own strength to defeat Senior Brother Zheng and Senior Brother Du of Qinglong Mountain in a row, the strength is so strong that it can't be considered by the realm of cultivation at all!"

"Anyway, this kid is an outlier. ”

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The blocked river, the terrible storm in his eyes, suddenly surging up like a monstrous wave, what happened to Zheng Xun and Du Yuan just now, he clearly saw it in his eyes. If he hadn't been entangled by Luo Ming, he would have rushed down as soon as possible and gave Lu Chen a good look.

I thought that I didn't have the opportunity to teach such a junior a lesson, and I didn't want him to come up by himself.

Feng He's facial muscles twitched a few times, and a gloomy voice burst out from his throat: "Bastard boy, since you are looking for death yourself, then don't blame Feng for suppressing you with his own hands!"

The surging and violent waves of qi shot out from his body, like a torrent, like thunder, like a dim dark cloud, vibrating continuously, and the wisps of void cracks were connected together, suppressed in the most violent attitude.

Luo Ming's face changed, and he clearly felt a trace of unusual aura fluctuations from it, and he was about to fight against it.

Lu Chen's body was also blasted out with an anxious force, and he forcibly pushed Luo Ming to the side and followed closely, Lu Chen's voice echoed in all directions: "Senior Brother Luo, I'll help you take it, you go and get the golden fruit now!"

With a buzz, a chilling blue jade-colored wave of light burst out from Lu Chen's body, and the cyan Dading and the one-legged bronze figure were united, and the almost reckless power blasted out from Lu Chen's body: "Seal the river, you people in Qinglong Mountain are very badly beaten!"

The cultivators on the side, hearing such a sentence, almost fell from the clouds. What did they hear, Lu Chen said such things in front of Feng He, and he didn't even take Feng He in his eyes. On everyone's faces, there were invariably more strange color fluctuations. And when Luo Ming saw this, he suddenly felt certain in his heart, and arched his hand towards Lu Chen: "Senior Brother Lu has helped me this time, and Luo Ming will remember it for life!"

He was full of inexplicable confidence in Lu Chen, firstly, Lu Chen was a disciple of Xuanwu Mountain, and he had more contact, and secondly, the qi waves on Lu Chen's body were too fierce, even Luo Ming still couldn't help but feel a trace of palpitations!

If such a powerful force can't stop the sealing of the river, there is no need for him to fight for such a strange fruit as the golden fruit. The figure rose and fell, and Luo Ming rushed towards Jin Guo with a whoosh. There were some strange fluctuations in the eyes of the cultivators present: "This guy's heart is really big!"

"Without the closure of the river, maybe my opportunity will also come Senior Brother Luo, Wang is not talented, and please give me some advice!"

A few cultivators who had previously been defeated at the hands of Feng He had a different mind and rushed out.

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