Luo Chen was furious, and immediately mobilized the spiritual power in his body to perform the art of the sword. He grabbed the blade and shot back at the spot where the arrow had been fired. With a "boom", the Qingfeng Sword blasted a big crater on the ground not far away, and several strong men jumped out of the grass. It was a group of three people, all dressed in animal skins, all in their twenties, led by a man with a weapon in his hand and a deep scar on his face. This guy's cultivation is the highest among the three, a full third order of perfection, and half a step into the fourth order of blood condensation, a little higher than Luo Chen.

The scar man shook the chain in his hand, looked Luo Chen up and down, as if to confirm his identity, and then squinted his eyes and smiled: "You are Luo Chen, right? ”

A junior with a bow and arrow in his hand next to him, cultivated to about the middle of the third order, he stood beside the scar man, looked at Luo Chen with a greedy face, and said, "That's right, the eldest brother really has good eyesight, this kid is definitely Luo Chen." ”

Luo Chen took back the Qingfeng Sword and asked, "You only saw my back, and you weren't sure if I was Luo Chen, so you dared to kill me, isn't it a bit ruthless?"

"But I'm sure now. The scar man shrugged indifferently, pointed at Ming Yu next to Luo Chen with his chin, and asked, "Hey, what kind of imp are you? Why did you stay with this traitor of the barbarian clan? Could it be that you are also a little immortal?"

Ming Yu was stunned for a moment, and then the little face suddenly squeezed out a trace of grievance, and with a little horror, he looked at the scar man like a cry, he pointed at Luo Chen, and said, "I was kidnapped by this guy, I want to go home, uncle save me!"

The expression on the scar man's face immediately became serious, and it seemed that he believed Ming Yu's words. Luo Chen stroked his forehead, some of which were big. This Ming Yu was born with the image of a five-foot boy, and he has supreme cultivation, ordinary people can't see the clues in him at all, and they will treat him as a child. Ming Yu wanted to train himself and make himself face the enemy, so he said this.

"Luo Chen!" The scar man looked furious, pointed at him with the chain in his hand, and said, "You kid, if you rebel, you will rebel, and you will abduct the children of the barbarians, it is really an unforgivable sin!"

Ming Yu hid behind the big tree with an innocent face, staring at these big men with blank eyes, as if he was really afraid of Luo Chen. These big men were even more angry when they saw this. The growth rate of barbarians is too slow, unlike demon beasts that can grow up in a year or two, so every child is the treasure of the barbarians, it is okay to hurt adults, and if you hurt children, you can wait for death. Therefore, when the three of them heard that Luo Chen had abducted a child, the eyes of the three of them were red.

"I have thought about it, on the day of my trial, I will add a sum to the crime and kill the blood of the barbarians!"

The scar man roared and threw a piece of iron chain at Luo Chen, this iron chain was wrapped with pale red qi and blood power, this was a chain blessed by brute force, like a snake, it was as tactful and fast as a snake, and it quickly wrapped around Luo Chen's neck.

"Click!"

Luo Chen blocked the chain with his sword, and the iron chain wrapped around the Qingfeng sword like a snake.

"Hahaha, grab the sword!"

Scar Man laughed, in his opinion, as long as it was something that was chained, then it belonged to him. The scar man's pair of chains look plain, but in fact they have a hidden mechanism, this is the leftovers of the fourth-order treasure, although the grade is not high, but it is difficult for any third-order monk to shake. And fused with his brute force for many years, as long as it gets around something, whether it is the enemy's weapon or head, he can pull it off.

"Whoosh..."

The archer shot two highly poisonous arrow feathers again, this time at Luo Chen's thighs, as if he wanted to destroy Luo Chen's legs. Although his eldest brother Scar Man has already made a move, he also wants to make some efforts, as long as his arrow feathers are inserted in Luo Chen's body, it means that he has contributed, then he can get some benefits.

"Stinky boy, who asked you for help. Scar Man heard the sound of flying arrow feathers, and immediately became a little angry, of course he knew that this kid had a small plan in his heart, but he wanted to swallow that fifth-order treasure alone, so Scar Man roared: "I am enough to deal with it alone!"

Scar Man vigorously waved the iron chain in his hand, trying to drag Luo Chen and the sword over, so that he could dodge the two deadly arrow feathers of the archer man, but it was estimated that it was a little late, because the arrow feather was about to touch Luo Chen's thigh in the blink of an eye. The scar man was in a hurry, and immediately mobilized the power of qi and blood in his whole body, and there was a huge force of nearly 3,000 catties to bless the iron chain!

"Zheng!"

The iron chain was broken straight, and the power of the scar man was all injected into the iron chain, but he found that he couldn't shake Luo Chen in the slightest, and Luo Chen's slender wrist came with an unshakable huge force, like a mountain, stable and unmoving. The two arrow feathers came in response, but in Luo Chen's eyes, this arrow feather was too slow, and a blue divine power rose on his leg, instantly speeding up the speed of his leg, and the two poisonous arrows were kicked off with a leg sweep.

Luo Chen's legs were certain, and with a hard tug on his hand, he threw the scar man on his back with the chain, and the ugly scarred head smashed directly into the ground.

Luo Chen clapped his hands and said helplessly: "What, I thought it was so powerful, I rushed to give me a move." ”

Luo Chen is not only an immortal cultivator of the third order of Qi cultivation, he was also a barbarian of the second order of blood condensation of the barbarian race before, these two are combined, Luo Chen's body has a huge strength of more than 4,000 catties, if he fights for the strength of the body, then any strong person of the third order of blood condensation is just a child in his eyes.

The scar man hurriedly pulled his head out of the ground, he was shocked, and he felt a little confused in his heart: "Why is it that a third-order immortal cultivator has such terrifying strength as four or five thousand catties now?!" The scar man carried the iron chain, and quickly retreated towards the position of the archer man, he pulled the soil on his head, and asked angrily, "Is this a third-order cultivation of your kid?"

The archer man and the other person were also a little frightened, Luo Chen's reaction was too fast, not only could he dodge the arrow, but he could also fight back against the scar man. The two of them had been following the scar man for several years, and they hadn't seen a third-order monk who could knock him off with a single flick of his hand.

"Nonsense, the words on the bounty order are true, Lao Tzu Luochen is a third-order monk. Luo Chen shook vigorously, and a circle of divine power fluctuated, showing that his cultivation was indeed a third-order cultivation. He can't send these people away now, he has to use these people to practice and consolidate his cultivation, after all, he still looks forward to the brute skills of these three guys.

"Big brother, it's indeed a third-order perfect cultivation, this kid didn't lie to us!" said the archer man with his head down to the scar man.

The scar man kicked the bow man at that time and scolded: "Lao Tzu is not blind, of course I can see it, I need you to talk about it?"

Of course, the scar man knew that Luo Chen was really a third-order cultivator, but as a half-step fourth-order barbarian, he was beaten and eaten by a third-order perfect immortal monk who was only in his teens, and he really had nowhere to put his old face, so he had to make an excuse.

"Luo Chen, your physical strength is really strong. The scar man stared at Luo Chen vigilantly and said, "I think you want to fight with us and improve your cultivation." ”

"That's right. Luo Chen nodded calmly.

Seeing Luo Chen's indifferent expression, the scar man and the bow man were furious, and said: "You kid really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, even if the body has the strength of tens of thousands of catties, but you only have third-order magic energy, the gap between magic energy is not something that can be made up by strength, you only have one person, how can you deal with the three of us!"

"Then give it a try. ”

Luo Chen raised his hand slightly, and the Qingfeng Sword was attached to a layer of light blue divine light, like a divine object, and gradually floated in the air.

The scar man's expression became serious, and he felt the momentum of Luo Chen's move, and he made a move out of thin air. What Scar Man should have thought of a long time ago, the person who could be wanted by the Great Wilderness Wanted Warrant, even if he was a third-order monk, was definitely not a mortal. The scar man threw the iron chain on his body to the ground, shook his arm, and said, "Let you see, the third-order brute technique of my Wushan tribe." ”

The scar man stretched out slightly, and with a bang, his arms rose with a blazing red light, which was a dense divine power. The scar man yelled at the two people beside him: "What are you doing in a daze? Waiting for Lao Tzu to fight alone!"

"Oh, good!" At this time, the two of them reacted, as the scar man used his divine power, these two people are also third-order barbarians, and they both have their own brute skills, both of them have dropped the blades in their hands, and one makes a tiger shape, which is a melee brute technique, a tiger-shaped fist technique, and a combat brute skill from the Osan tribe. His body rose with a divine power like fire, and he was really as powerful as a fierce tiger. The archer man is also like the scar man, raising his arms and unleashing two fiery red arms.

"Arms Shake Mountain!"

The scar man shouted, and then swept his two arms with red light towards Luo Chen. Luo Chen stopped the Qingfeng Sword in place, and he rushed forward alone, and his whole body also rose with blue divine power to protect his body. Luo Chen put his hands in his hands and grabbed Scar Man's wrists to lock on his strength. I didn't think that these two red arms were as hot as fire, untouchable, and the divine power on them was so strong that they shook people's hearts and lungs, and they were simply unstoppable by the power of the flesh.

Luo Chen was shocked back, and he only felt that his arms had become crispy and numb, as if they had been struck by lightning.

"Hahaha, ignorant child, you really dare to shake my arms with the power of your flesh!"

The scar man laughed and threw himself at Luo Chen, and with a single blow, he smashed the ground into two huge deep pits, sending dust flying and blades of grass flying. The archer man and another man followed, both of them brute and fearless!