Purple Dragon Mansion, sure enough, is Purple Dragon Mansion.

Lu Chen was taken aback, it seemed that all this was guessed correctly by him, that Shangguan Yan really had an inextricable relationship with the Purple Dragon Mansion, originally Lu Chen thought that after the battle of the Tianxuan Ice Palace, he had completely talked about the grievances with those sects of the Great Zhou, but he didn't expect that all of this would continue to live on the Desolate War Continent.

"Die, boy. ”

The big knife in the hand of the mad knife exuded a breathtaking cold light, he was also a world-strong man in the realm of the second immortal, although it was still a little worse than Lu Chen, but in his opinion, Lu Chen, who had taken the five poisons, was not afraid at all, but in fact, was this really the case0?

"Huh"

There was a sharp sound of breaking the air, but the crazy knife that was still proud just now suddenly stood in place, he covered his neck with his hands, blood was constantly gushing out from his neck, his face was like ashes, his eyes widened, and he wanted to hold down his wound with both hands, but it was too late, half of his head had been cut off by Lu Chen.

A divine soul flew out of the body of the mad knife, Lu Chen did not hesitate, the mantra of the soldier prompted, and directly grabbed the divine soul of the mad knife in his hand.

"You"

The spirit struggled in the hands of the mad knife, and fear was written on his face.

"Want to yin me? You're still a little tender. ”

Lu Chen sneered, and instantly crushed this divine soul, and the subordinates of the crazy knife stood in place in shock for two seconds, and after two seconds, they seemed to react.

I wanted to escape, but it was too late. Behind them, a blood-red figure appeared, and this figure. It looks exactly the same as Lu Chen, the blood demon clone is holding the Heavenly Silence Demon Knife, staring at the person in front of him expressionlessly, the magic knife is raised towards the sky, and with one slash, all the human beings are destroyed, and the entire palace is also under the devastating attack of this magic knife. Reduced to a pile of ruins.

"Go"

Lu Chen did not hesitate at all, and directly urged the mantra of the soldier to turn into a streamer. Flying towards the sky outside, at this moment, countless masters of Yandang Mountain shot out from inside the palace in all directions, and countless shouts rang out.

"Failed. That kid didn't hit the trick. ”

"Chase. ”

A furious voice rang out. It was Shangguan Yan's voice: "You must not let his kid escape." ”

Lu Chen snorted coldly, staring at the large number of figures flying on Yandang Mountain over there, his brows furrowed, and the mantra of the soldier was urged to the limit, and he frantically rushed towards the dark night ahead.

I don't know how long I flew, and I couldn't hear the voices of those chasing behind me, Lu Chen breathed a sigh of relief and slowed down.

But at this time. A familiar figure appeared on a high mountain in front of him, shirtless. His body was covered in a layer of blood-red flames, but the iron rod in his hand burst out with golden light.

"Yang Lei. Lu Chen's nerves, which had only been relieved, suddenly tensed up again, staring at the blood-red figure in front of him, Lu Chen originally thought that he was the first brother he had met after entering the Desolate War Continent, but in a flash, he became the enemy that Lu Chen wanted to kill the most at this time.

"You really have some ability, and you can actually escape from Yandang Mountain. ”

Yang Lei stood on the top of the big mountain like this, the iron rod in his hand pointed directly at Lu Chen, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

"Yang Lei, I still regard you as a brother. ”

"Come on, Lu Chen. Yang Lei stared at Lu Chen expressionlessly, the iron rod in his hand was already ready to come out, and Lu Chen was not ambiguous at all, the open sky axe had already been held by Lu Chen in his hand.

"It turns out that since I first entered this Desolate War Continent, I have fallen into your trap, and that Lonely Moon City is also fake, and you are also fake. ”

"Now that you already know, why bother asking?" Yang Lei replied: "You have destroyed so many top-level cultivation sects in the Chaos Heaven Continent, do you really think that you can hide from the heavens and the sea? You are still too tender, although the forces of this Desolate War Continent are not as complex as those divided above the Chaos Heaven Continent, but the hearts of the people are much more fierce than the people on the Chaos Heaven Continent. ”

"I see. Lu Chen sneered: "Just like you." ”

"Shangguan Yan is the twelfth generation of the Great Zhou Purple Dragon Holy Land's Saint King, he entered the Desolate War Continent 1,200 years ago, you killed the fifteenth generation of the Purple Dragon Holy Land and the sixteenth generation of the Purple Dragon Holy Land's descendants, how could he let you go so easily?"

"Moreover, Shangguan Yan is not the only one who wants to deal with you, Lu Chen, to tell you the truth, every strong person who enters the Desolate War Continent from the Chaos Heaven Continent, as long as it is a person at the level of the Desolate Lord on the Desolate War Continent and above, you can be sensed for the first time, so your every move, the specific location, will appear in their sea of knowledge, no matter where you are, you can be easily sensed by them, because when you first came to the Desolate War Continent, you were an outlier, and after you have been here for a period of time, after being stained with the breath of the Desolate War Continent, the other breaths on your body will be slowly assimilated。 ”

"Don't talk nonsense, stand up, Yang Lei. ”

Lu Chen's heart always had a feeling of being pricked by needles, he was indeed too tender, this man who was still fighting side by side with him last night, but he didn't expect that just overnight, they would reach a point of life and death.

Lu Chen didn't want to do this, helplessly, they were destined to be enemies.

"Kill. ”

Lu Chen let out a low roar, and instantly flew towards Yang Lei from a thousand meters away, and the Heaven Opening Axe in his hand burst out with a burst of breathtaking cold light, swept a powerful force, and slashed towards Yang Lei frantically.

This axe gathered more than half of Lu Chen's strength, and the reason why he didn't go all out was because he still had so much affection and regarded Yang Lei as his brother.

"Boom"

There is no imaginary fire in the world, there is just a large stream of blood, splashing out of Yang Lei's shoulder.

"Bang"

The iron rod in Yang Lei's hand was not used to fight back against Lu Chen, but it was heavily pestled into a boulder below, and the blood was left along Yang Lei's shoulder, spreading towards the iron rod, and soon, the golden iron rod turned blood red in a very short time.

"Why don't you hide?"

Lu Chen was stunned, and at this moment, his thoughts became a little messy.

Yang Lei leaned the iron rod, trying his best to keep himself balanced, he raised his head and looked at Lu Chen like this, a smile of relief appeared on his face: "Lu Chen, you go quickly, if Shangguan Yan and they catch up, no one will be able to protect you." ”

"You, why don't you hide?"

Lu Chen asked the same thing a second time, he saw that Yang Lei's entire arm was chopped off by himself, and now, there was only a trace of flesh attached to his shoulder, and Lu Chen's heart suddenly felt like a pinprick.

"Because, I think you're a friend worth making. ”

"Friends?"

"It's been three hundred years, and it's you who have once again made me feel friendship. Yang Lei smiled, smiling a little desolately: "As you guessed, everything you saw before is fake, the harmony of this Yandang Mountain is fake, and the harmony of Lonely Moon City is also fake, this is a cannibalistic world, only the strong can be above everyone, and the weak can only be sucked by the strong to the bone marrow." ”

"Shangguan Yan is a demon, the twelve lords of the God of War Temple are also a demon, and the four immortal kings are even more demons among demons. ”

"This continent, there are no rules, and there is no sanction that the so-called desolate masters cannot kill each other, the twelve desolate lords of the God of War Temple, almost half of the desolate lords change dynasties every year, everything, as long as you have the ability and the ability to kill other desolate masters, you are the new desolate master, and even if you have the ability to kill the immortal king, then, you are also recognized as the new immortal king, all of which depends on strength. ”

"Lu Chen, because you destroyed the entire cultivation sect of the Great Zhou in the Great Zhou, that's why Shangguan Yan designed such a game, just to be able to let you destroy you in one fell swoop before entering the Desolate War Continent. ”

"If he fails, and you are recruited by other forces, then it will become very difficult for him to kill you, you be careful yourself, Shangguan Yan is not the only one who wants to kill you. ”

Lu Chen stared at Yang Lei, unable to regain his composure in his heart: "Yang Lei, you are also a part of this game of chess, and a very important part, but you, why did you let me go?"

"Because, from the beginning to the present, I have not lied to you, I am indeed a person from the Fire Demon Palace, and I was indeed forced to the Deserted War Continent by the Great Zhou Imperial Family, you avenged me in the Chaos Heaven Continent, how could I harm you?"

"Huh. Lu Chen smiled, his smile was a little desolate: "Do you need to go with me?" Otherwise, Shangguan Yan knows that you let me go, and he will definitely kill you." ”

"Nope. Yang Lei shook his head, looked at the shocking scars on his body, and said, "Look at me like this, does Yang Lei have any reason not to believe me?"

"Take care. Lu Chen threw out a jar of star spring towards Yang Lei, then turned around, without the slightest souvenir, urged the mantra of the soldier, and strode towards the void in front of him.

After half a pillar of incense, Shangguan Yan appeared here with a group of commander-level figures, and when they saw that Yang Lei had passed out there, everyone's brows furrowed.

"Yang Lei. Shangguan Yan took out a divine power and slowly lifted the unconscious Yang Lei into the air: "What about Lu Chen?"

Yang Lei slowly opened his eyes, he could clearly feel the anger bursting from the Shangguan Yan, he coughed loudly a few times, and directly spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood: "Desolate master, his subordinates are incompetent, let him run away." ”

"Oh, ran. Shangguan Yan nodded slightly, he observed Yang Lei, and said, "Commander Yang, it seems that you are not lightly injured, then Lu Chen, must have done a death to you." ”

"The Lord of the Wasteland, his subordinates are incompetent, and he is not his opponent. ”

"Yes. Shangguan Yan nodded slightly, and suddenly, his originally calm face instantly became a little angry: "You are indeed incompetent." (To be continued......)