Chapter 61: Unlucky Lu Chuan

In the sea of souls, the doom token lay down lazily, no matter how you look at it, there is a feeling of laziness.

"Yang Chen, are you okay?" Zhang Ruoxu saw Yang Chen open his eyes, and hurriedly stepped forward to care.

"It's fine, only a few flesh wounds. Yang Chen shook his head and reached out to touch his neck, his hands were stained with blood.

A fierce immortal gourd, a fierce immortal flying knife.

The soul and body attack at the same time!

Yang Chen still has a feeling of palpitations.

Under the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife, it is estimated that few people will be able to stop it. The mere means of suddenly burrowing into the soul sea is not something that ordinary people can defend against.

And this is just an imitation, how strong should the real immortal gourd be?

One of the top ten magic weapons of antiquity, slashing immortal gourd!

Yang Chen secretly wrote down this name in his heart.

The wound on his neck healed quickly under the repair of the Vitality Pill, and the spiritual power in his body was shocked, and the blood scar on the wound was immediately really shattered and floated out, and the neck returned to its previous appearance again, and there was no scar left.

This scene suddenly stunned Zhang Ruoxu again, and he also reached out curiously and touched Yang Chen's neck, wanting to see if it was true.

"Take it away" Yang Chen's goosebumps rose.

"Hehe, isn't this to see if you're a human being" Zhang Ruoxu laughed.

"It's not a human, is it a fierce beast?" Yang Chen said lightly.

"What an unfunny guy. Zhang Ruoxu rolled his eyes, and then said:

"Well, the man has escaped, shall we go after him?"

"Forget it, it's the north over there, if it's not good, maybe you'll run into someone from the Yue family, let's hurry out of the city and rush to Luoxia Mountain." Yang Chen shook his head, he thought that at the last moment, there seemed to be a black qi that had penetrated into the middle-aged man's body.

The black gas is nothing else, it is doom.

There is an extra bad luck in the sea of souls?

The corners of Yang Chen's mouth couldn't help but raise when he thought of this, maybe his unlucky career was about to begin.

"By the way, why are you in a hurry to go to Luoxia Mountain than me?" Zhang Ruoxu said with some doubts.

Going to Luoxia Mountain was a task given to him by the master, what was Yang Chen anxious about?

"Didn't you say that there is an aura storm in Luoxia Mountain?" Yang Chen walked away with his sword and flew towards the northwest of the city.

"Aura Storm is Aura Storm, what are you anxious about?" Zhang Ruoxu chased after him and shouted.

"Because I need aura, a lot of aura!" Yang Chen didn't reply, absorbing the aura around him while flying to restore the four empty real pills in the dantian.

The scope of Lian Zelin Blessed Land had not yet been released, and Yang Chen found that with his current strength, it would be a little difficult to continue to go north.

Not to mention the cave heaven behind, the Dao Sect also has the Heavenly Sect.

Improving his strength is Yang Chen's most urgent task at present, and it is urgent!

He now has three hole cards on his body, one is the Taishang Mirror Technique, one is the Dream Killing Technique, and the other is the Heaven Cutting and Drawing Sword Technique.

Yang Chen, who has now cultivated to the peak of the first level, the first is the accumulation of the sword, and the second is the frequency of the sword.

You must know that although the power of the first Heaven Cutting Sword Drawing Technique is large enough, the charging time is too long, and the defects are too obvious.

If Yang Chen didn't have the dream killing technique to complement him, with the spiritual power of his current four early stage real pills, it would be okay to kill Tengyun in the early stage, but it would be a little difficult to meet the middle stage of Tengyun.

And with the dream killing technique, even in the late stage of Tengyun, Yang Chen could also injure it.

The long charging time is the first flaw of the sword slashing technique.

The second is to overcome this defect, not to pour all the spiritual power at once, but to draw out several swords in several times.

A sword is more powerful than a sword, a sword is faster than a sword, and when you can cut a hundred swords at the moment when you draw your sword, then the second level will be completed.

A hundred swords were slashed out in an instant, and the power of the hundred swords was superimposed together to form a single sword.

There will definitely be a crazy increase in its power, Yang Chen doesn't know how strong the Chongxiao period is, but if he can cultivate to the second level of the Sword Cutting Technique, with only the spiritual power of these four early stage of the Baodan, he is sure to fight with it in the early stage of Chongxiao!

At present, Yang Chen's second weight has only touched a fur, and he barely cut out two swords, and he can't bear it at all, it belongs to the two swords that are scattered.

The second is that Yang Chen needs to continue to explore and practice by himself.

As for the dream killing technique, according to the original version, it is to use murderous energy to neutralize purple qi and gradually condense the soul. However, after Yang Chen obtained that Doom Token, he had a new idea.

There seems to be a lot of bad luck in the Doom Token, or it can be stored.

If he waits until he completely refines this token, he may be able to mobilize the bad luck inside, and even absorb the bad luck of others to achieve the effect of neutralizing with the purple qi.

In fact, according to the original intention of the dream killing technique, it is to neutralize the evil intent and the purple qi, but because the bad luck is between existence and nothingness, it cannot be mobilized at all, so it retreats to the second best thing and chooses the murderous aura.

According to Yang Chen's current soul state, once his realm breaks through the Tengyun Stage, he can carry out the second fusion of purple qi and soul, and cultivate the second level of the dream killing technique, at that time, he can do soul attack and kill people invisibly.

Whether it's a dream killing technique or a sword drawing technique, it is not possible to improve it in a day or two.

The only thing he can improve his strength now is the Taishang Mirror Technique, and now his realm is in the late stage of Bao Dan, but his cultivation is only in the early stage of Bao Dan.

As long as you have enough aura, you can easily ascend to the late stage of Baodan.

At that time, there will be sixteen clones, that is, sixteen clones of the early stage of Tengyun.

Without saying anything all the way, Yang Chen and Zhang Ruoxu galloped towards Hongxia Mountain.

On the other side, Lu Chuan is not so easy, not only is it not easy, it can be described as miserable.

He was taken a long way by the Immortal Gourd, and then the Immortal Gourd finally couldn't support it, but fortunately, Lu Chuan's eyes were quick, and he hurriedly carried the gourd behind him and flew with his own sword.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the gourd reached his back, the essence in his body began to be continuously extracted by the gourd.

Of course, these things Lu Chuan expected, after all, he had used the immortal gourd once before, and took a longevity pill in advance, just because he was afraid that the gourd would absorb essence.

However, are you so good at sucking or not, and now you are sucking?

So how else can I fly with Edgeworth?

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Lu Chuan didn't have any resistance, and fell down with the gourd.

What made him desperate was that he didn't fall somewhere else, but into a pigsty.

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Lu Chuan watched the pig staring at him with interest, and his scalp tingled.

But now his whole body essence is absorbed by the Immortal Gourd, and he can't move at all, and the most important thing is that when he landed, it seemed that a few bones in his body were broken, and he couldn't move at all.

The flower pig screamed twice, and seeing that Lu Chuan didn't react, he came over curiously and arched him with the pig's nose.

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A very exciting stench came to his face, and Lu Chuan's breath was suffocated, and he almost passed out without being smoked.

Next, the flower pig seemed to treat Lu Chuan as a toy and arched him around like a ball.

Poor Lu Chuan had to endure the immortal gourd absorbing the essence on the one hand, the stench on the other hand, and the pain of broken bones on the other hand.

For an hour, Lu Chuan was ravaged by this pig for an hour, rolling the entire pigsty all over the place, and what pig dung and pig urine were all over the body.

That Lu Chuan was also a tough guy, and he actually survived, and it was not until the suction from the immortal gourd gradually became smaller that he had the strength to take out two pills from his storage bag that he could no longer see, one was the longevity pill, and the other was the pill to restore the injuries of the body.

Looking at the two pills lying on the palm of his hand mixed with pig manure and pig urine, Lu Chuan's dirty face couldn't help but show a hint of struggle.

No matter how fragrant the elixir is, it can't hide the stench that is close at hand!

Finally, when the pig arched up again, Lu Chuan gave up all his dignity, closed his eyes, and tilted his head to obey.

He was perhaps the only monk in the entire 100,000 City Realm who had taken the priceless Wuping Pill along with pig excrement.

The moment he took the pill, there was a clear glint in the corners of his eyes.

In this way, Lu Chuan was ravaged by this flower pig for half an hour, and the immortal gourd finally stopped absorbing essence, and the injuries in his body were healed.

In the moment of movement, he did not take off his filthy coat, did not look up to the sky and howled, or even gagged, but directly summoned the flying sword and cut the pig alive into minced flesh, flesh and bone were not separated.

There was no longer the slightest expression on his face, except that numbness was numbness.

The rain was still falling, and Lu Chuan directly rushed up to the sky with his sword, and he didn't even open the spiritual power shield, still washing his whole body by the rain.

Feeling the filth on his face being washed down, Lu Chuan opened his mouth and spit out a few words fiercely, "Yang Chen, Zhang Ruoxu, I want you to die!"

Maybe the mouth was too open, and the rainwater mixed with the pig manure flowed into Lu Chuan's mouth.

The next moment, his eyes widened.

Vomiting and vomiting......

Lu Chuan stood on the flying sword like this and retched, eager to vomit his stomach.

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A person suddenly flew by him, looking at him a little strangely, and the look in his eyes seemed to say, "Where did this fool come from, Edgeworth will be dizzy when he flies?"

Lu Chuan's expression that had been silent for a long time finally changed, and he looked up to the sky and roared hysterically: "Yang Chen, I want to kill you! I, Lu Chuan, will not kill you in this life, and I will not be a man!"

It's good to die, his voice just attracted a few people from the north of the city from the Yue family, and when those people heard Lu Chuan's voice was the person who sent the message to them through the sound transmission spirit stone that day, they immediately asked a lot of questions, and finally wanted to arrest Lu Chuan.

Lu Chuan naturally refused, which caused the Yue family to be furious.

In this way, a tragic battle broke out in the sky between the five of them.

That Lu Chuan is indeed extraordinary, in the face of three mid-Tengyun monks, one of the late-Tengyun monks can still kill one of them, and successfully escape.

Two days later, Lu Chuan finally got rid of the pursuit of the remaining three, but unexpectedly encountered murder and treasure outside the city.

Seven days later, an embarrassed Lu Chuan appeared in a mountain range north of Liufeng City, at this moment he was in rags, his hair was messy, if it weren't for the eye-catching red immortal gourd behind him, he wouldn't have seen the slightest shadow of Lu Chuan.

"Over the years, I have explored ancient sites, dug up mausoleums, seized treasures, deceived spirit stones, and now all my savings are gone, God, is this a punishment?" Lu Chuan knelt on the ground and roared sadly.

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A roar suddenly sounded in the quiet forest.

It was the sound of a monster approaching.

"Oh my God, I was wrong, can't I mend my ways, please let me go......"

Lu Chuan, a middle-aged man, a strong man in the late Tengyun period, actually buried his head on the ground at this moment and became in pain.

These nine days are not human at all, no, not even the days of animals!