"Senior Sister Lu, are you okay?"

Deng Lun barely supported his body and came to Lu Jie's side, wanting to support the latter, but she threw him away.

"You shit, you're useless. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have ended up here. ”

Lu Jie's eyes were still full of resentment, she hated Ling Chen for humiliating her, and hated Deng Lun for being incompetent, which would cause her to suffer too.

"This Ling Chen is a peerless genius, his swordsmanship is outstanding, and now he has comprehended the sword intent, a person like him is not provoked by us, fortunately, he is a decent person, and it is already a great luck in misfortune to be able to save his life this time."

Deng Lun lifted the remaining strength, and after speaking, he collapsed from exhaustion.

Performing that secret technique consumed too much of his true qi and essence blood.

"Useless things, you can stink and rot here."

Lu Jie's eyes were cold, and she kicked Deng Lun, who had already fainted, but she left the other party, covered her dangling right arm, and walked down the mountain alone.

At this moment, suddenly, from the belly of the mountain, a thick vine suddenly stretched out, wrapped Deng Lun's body, tied it like a zongzi, and then dragged it into the crack in the stone.

The sound of squirming made Lu Jie also stop and suddenly look behind her.

The original location where Deng Lun was located was empty.

"How so?"

Lu Jie's pupils shrank, and a look of horror appeared on her rather handsome face.

A good person actually disappeared out of thin air, and there was really something strange in this mountain.

Thinking of this, Lu Jie also hurriedly picked up her true qi and wanted to escape from this ghost place.

However, she had barely swept up her body when a burst of vines shot out from behind her, wrapping around her right calf and dragging her frantically backwards.

"No!"

The cries of terror resounded throughout the mountain.

"What's going on?"

At this time, Ling Chen had already descended the mountain, and when he heard such a terrible cry, his face changed, and this voice was clearly Lu Jie's.

And listening to the tone of this voice, it is obvious that something extremely frightened has happened.

"This place is not to stay long."

Ling Chen quickened his pace, came to the lake, jumped on the raft, and left immediately.

Just when Ling Chen left the island in the middle of the lake less than half a cup of tea, the entire island in the middle of the lake seemed to be violently turbulent, at the top of the mountain, a rock exploded, and the next moment, a skinny black shadow swept out of it.

The black shadow is an old man, his appearance is a little scary, his eyes are sunken, there seems to be only skin and bones left on his body, his hair is scattered, and the white robe he wears is like the clothes worn by Deng Lun before.

There was still a trace of blood at the corner of the old man's mouth.

"For thirty years, those sanctimonious bastards have trapped the old man for thirty years, but fortunately, the old man did not give up."

A frightened smile appeared on the old man's withered face.

"The blood of these Divine Consciousness Sect geniuses is really delicious, if I absorb some more, my vitality can recover a lot."

The old man's dark eyes swept around him wildly, and his vision was astonishing, and then his gaze suddenly fell on a raft in the middle of the lake.

On the raft, Ling Chen was paddling the raft with all his might, quickly rowing towards the other side of the lake.

A strong person in the Heavenly Extreme Realm, his body has experienced a change of life against the sky, and his hearing and eyesight are beyond ordinary people.

"There is also a small fish that has slipped through the net, which looks fine and tender, which is good."

The thin old man grinned, a trace of luster appeared in his eyes, he stepped in the air, and swept out of thin air a hundred meters away, and then stepped on the top of a big tree, and approached Ling Chen at a gallop.

Bang Bang Bang!

The huge surface of the lake, at the feet of this thin old man, was like walking on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, he approached Ling Chen's small raft.

"This person is a Heavenly Extreme Realm powerhouse?"

Seeing this scene in his eyes, Ling Chen's face also changed, even if he was a great master who could cross the river, he couldn't do it as easily as a thin old man, and in the blink of an eye, he flew several miles away.

Only those who are strong in the Heavenly Extreme Realm can have this level of skill.

"Could it be that he is the Heavenly Demon Old Man who disappeared here thirty years ago?"

Ling Chen's eyes were shocked, and he suddenly felt a shudder.

The old man of the Heavenly Demon, that was the man of the hour who crisscrossed the rivers and lakes thirty years ago, it is said that this person committed a great crime, sucked the essence of the living for the cultivation of demonic skills, and died in his hands of no less than a thousand people, and was finally ambushed by the previous generation of the sect master of the Divine Consciousness Gate and a group of masters, and lost his trace on this Heavenly Demon Island.

Unexpectedly, this Heavenly Demon Old Man was not dead, it seemed that he was just trapped in this island in the middle of the lake.

Just as Ling Chen was shocked, the thin old man had already flown over Ling Chen's head, and with a claw in the air, he grabbed Ling Chen's Heavenly Spirit Cover fiercely.

The terrifying coercion of the powerhouse of the Heavenly Extreme Realm overwhelmed Ling Chen.

In a hurry, Ling Chen took out the silver thunderbolt and threw it directly at the thin old man.

Bang!

The silver thunderbolt exploded as soon as it hit the object, and the violent explosion shook Ling Chen away, and the raft under his feet was torn apart.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ling Chen's eyes came out of the wind and shadow, and kicked a piece of broken wood to the opposite bank, and then his figure was vertical, and the soles of his feet landed on the broken wood, rushing towards the shore like a surf.

The smoke dispersed, and the figure of the thin old man appeared, unscathed.

"Nothing at all."

Although he expected that it was very likely to be this result, when Ling Chen saw this scene, his heart still sank, in front of the powerhouse of the Heavenly Extreme Realm, even the silver thunderbolt that he regarded as his hole card could not play a role at all.

"Boy, are you tickling the old man?"

The thin old man spat out his scarlet tongue and grinned, and the soles of his feet turned into a phantom like a phantom and flashed towards Ling Chen.

"It's dead."

Ling Chen smelled the breath of death, in front of the Heavenly Extreme Realm powerhouse. With his current strength, it is impossible for him to resist.

Before he could react, Ling Chen couldn't even take a step backwards, and the claw of the thin old man had already probed in front of Ling Chen, and a strange black air flow burst out, climbing on the claws of the thin old man, turning into sharp claws.

Airplanes.

At the moment when the black claws pierced Ling Chen's body, suddenly, the blood jade on his chest suddenly lit up, and the next moment, a blood-colored light cocoon instantly enveloped Ling Chen's entire body.

The black claws of the thin old man were slowly excreted from Ling Chen's flesh and blood by this layer of light cocoon, and they could no longer penetrate into the slightest.

"What?"

A look of disbelief appeared in the eyes of the thin old man, what was the origin of this layer of blood light, which could actually allow a mere martial artist-level kid to block his attack?

Before he could think too much, a repulsive force suddenly erupted from the blood cocoon, shaking the entire emaciated old man away.