The Holy Maiden of Yaochi made a move to pay it back, Yu Xuelan's face turned pale on the spot, her eyes were tightly closed, and she secretly said in her heart, "It's over!"

Lu Chen was unmoved, as if he was a nobody, he didn't even bother to look at the sword that was chopped over, shook his head slightly, and sighed, "The ignorant are fearless!"

Seeing that her ruthless sword was about to slash Lu Chen, Ming still sank in her heart, she thought that Lu Chen would hide, but she didn't expect the other party to be as if she was scared stupid and motionless, her heart tightened, her hand movements were sluggish, and her divine power retreated, but it was too late, her sword was too close to Lu Chen, and it was too late to completely take it back, so she could only watch her long sword stab at Lu Chen's body, at this time she was very anxious, her big eyes were wide open, her face was full of surprise, and she blamed herself. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Buzz!"

When the long sword was close to Lu Chen, it suddenly stopped, as agile as a snake, and the domineering and sharp sword came to an abrupt end, as if something had blocked it, and this result shocked Ming Yi and Yu Xuelan, both of whom looked at Lu Chen with strange faces, as if they were petrified.

Lu Chen's mind moved, the sword suddenly shattered, and disappeared between heaven and earth, as if it had never appeared, the old god raised his head and looked at Ming Yi, "Girl, you should be glad, if it wasn't for the fact that you withdrew some divine power just now, with a little guilt and self-blame on your face, you would be a corpse now." ”

"Girl?" Ming was still stunned, glanced at him coldly, his posture was extremely arrogant, and he looked up and said, "The boy who hasn't grown up also pretends to be old." Then the conversation changed, "If you brag and don't make drafts, you can also make this saint become a corpse, and you can't do it yourself." ”

"It's quite arrogant!" Lu Chen smiled indifferently.

"It's a matter of strength!" Ming was still full of pride, staring at him coldly.

"Strength, just rely on your strength that has just entered the realm of kings, it's not worth lifting shoes for me!" Lu Chen shook his head, closed his eyes slightly, and the old god was there.

"Nonsense!" Ming still raised his eyebrows, his pretty eyes were cold, his breath was swallowed, he stared at Lu Chen tightly, his jade hand was lightly placed on the long sword, and a smart and sharp sword intent pointed directly at Lu Chen, as if he might unsheath the sword at any time and take Lu Chen's head.

Anger was surging, Ming Yi's nose was almost crooked, this bastard actually said that the saintess of her dignified Emperor Dao Inheritance Yaochi Holy Land was not even worthy of lifting shoes for him, it was really unreasonable, I had never seen such arrogance and arrogance.

"I advise you to stay honest and don't kill yourself!" Lu Chen raised his head and said without opening his eyes, his expression was very flat and casual, and he completely ignored it.

"You ......!" Ming was still trembling with anger, he didn't feel a little blood and divine power from Lu Chen, the other party was completely a mortal, it was unbearable to talk to her like this, his cold face turned red, and his hand shook, "Zheng" The sound of a sword groan, the long sword out of the sheath, gently pulled, the void swings up a sword flower, crystal clear, in the sunlight under the brilliance, the folds are shining, each sword flower rotates, a piece of petals form a rain of petals, like catkins falling down, the whole octagonal pavilion around it seems to be integrated into a sea of flowers, like a dream, beautiful and extraordinary.

The dreamlike scenery makes people intoxicated, can't help but lose their minds, every petal blooms abnormally, attracting people's minds, if you are attracted by this and relax your vigilance, it is not far from death, behind the seemingly beautiful is the most deadly, full of killing machine by step.

"Heavenly Immortal Twelve Styles Flower Sword Rain?" When the Holy Maiden of Yaochi released this move, Lu Chen's mind roared, countless memories came to his heart, his eyes were slightly distracted, and scenes appeared in his mind.

A small isolated mountain village, everywhere is fragmented, broken walls, all the huts have collapsed, the ground is boiling blood and water stained the earth, countless swords and axes have been broken, scattered all over the ground, the corpses of the villagers are everywhere, the death is extremely miserable, some of the heads are different, some of the hearts have been dug out, some have been disemboweled, and the internal organs have flowed all over the ground, making people feel numb and palpitations at a glance.

It was in this blood-stained land, in a small village full of corpses, that they met for the first time, a little girl, three or four years old, with a face covered in blood, kneeling in rags, holding a young woman's body in her immature little hands, her eyes were dull, and the blood on the woman's body soaked all her clothes and dyed them blood-red, but the little girl did not react at all, as if she had turned into a sculpture, kneeling and sitting, such a picture scroll deeply shocked people's hearts.

He picked up the little girl, with great mana to sink the whole village into the ground, let the dead in vain into the ground, and then the little girl has been following herself, the two depend on each other, under his unsparing enlightenment, the little girl came out of the shadow of childhood, he instructed the little girl to practice from time to time, taught her a set of supreme heart method, the immortal catalogue, and taught her the twelve styles of the immortals, since then the little girl has shown her qualifications against the demons, under his guidance for a thousand years to break the shackles of the world, become a generation of empresses.

He named the little girl Ji Yao.

The picture in his mind was quickly replayed, and with the awakening of these memories, Lu Chen's heart couldn't calm down for a long time, his face was a little sad, and he was very bitter, "Yao'er!" Lu Chen gently called her name, and after fusing the memories of eternity, Lu Chen felt as if he had lived forever, immersive, and the past was vivid.

Lu Chen's distraction was tight for a moment, and he woke up, and a sense of vicissitudes and loneliness suddenly burst out from his body.

"A sword blooms, and the sky rains!"

Lu Chen looked at the rain and said softly,

The rain in the sky was dazzling, and when it fell, it suddenly burst out with endless sword qi, shattering the void, slashing down, and being indestructible.

"Scatter!" Lu Chen sat there, the wind was light, and he gently spit out a word in his mouth, this word was like a mantra of the Great Dao, as soon as the words came out, the heaven and the earth fell silent, a gust of wind blew, the rain disappeared with the wind, and the sword qi in the sky instantly turned into nothingness.

Ming was still full of fear, "Dong Dong Dong" took a few steps back, her cold eyes were full of stunned, surprised, puzzled, she was proud of the imperial technique of the Yao Chi Holy Land, the Heavenly Immortal Twelve Style Heavenly Immortal Flower Sword Rain was actually broken, the most important thing is that the other party has not even moved a finger from beginning to end, how can this make her not shocked, the other party is tightly spitting out a word, and the rain of flowers in the sky turned invisible, this is too terrifying.

Lu Chen has already obtained the Dao of the Empress of the Flame Sect, it can be said that he can control the Ancient Sect of the Flame with a single gesture, so that the power of the entire Emperor's Dao Foundation can be used for his own use, and if he wants to resolve it, he can just do it, but he did not do it, but in the simplest way, try to ask who in the world can know more about the Twelve Styles of Heavenly Immortals than him, and it is really not, after all, this is the sword style that he personally handed over to Empress Ji Yao back then, and he also knows how to crack it.

Ming was still shocked all of a sudden, staring at Lu Chen as if he was facing a great enemy, "You...... You're ......!"