Is Lu Chen's head worth anything?

The answer is yes.

He lived in the temple, and he was the most powerful in the Great Xia Empire with the respect of Shangshu, and advocated a series of reforms, and achieved more and more obvious results, and the changes would inevitably damage the interests of some people.

The more he did, the more remarkable his achievements became, and the more the powerful who had suffered from the damage became to him.

The greater the hatred, the higher the value of his head.

It is no exaggeration to say that the reward for other people's heads is far more valuable than the thousand-year-old earth spirit in Xingping County, if anyone can kill him, just the resources can make the strength of an evil sect cross several levels.

It's just that the risk and the benefit have always been proportional.

Lu Chen's head is valuable, and correspondingly, the risk of killing him is also extremely high.

Not to mention anything else, just the Unified Realm powerhouses who followed him every time were enough to dispel the greed of the vast majority of killers.

Whether it was Fu Huan, Gu Simiao, or Chai Hongyu, under normal circumstances, even if Lu Chen was just an ordinary person who had no power to restrain his hands, no one in this world could touch a single hair of his hair except the Holy King.

But now

Looking at Lu Chen, who was willing to die in order to save the people of Shiyi, the hearts of the two demons were suddenly ecstatic.

As long as they killed Lu Chen and took his head, even if the Ancient Great Array could not be launched and the plan failed completely, they would make a lot of money.

"Lu Xianggong is incomparably benevolent and righteous, and the old man admires it very much."

And Lu Chen didn't seem to hear the words of the two, and there was not the slightest difference on his face, as if there was nothing in this world that could attract his attention.

In the face of death, he was not shocked and calm.

Seeing that Lu Chen ignored himself, the two demons didn't talk nonsense anymore.

They didn't rebuke them any more.

If you can achieve your goal neatly, why bother making extraneous branches?

There is no such thing in this world that a villain dies from talking too much.

The distance between the spirits is getting closer.

Gu Simiao gritted her teeth, forcibly supported her body, which was already close to collapse, and suddenly withdrew the Netherworld into the void, and at the same time summoned the Ice Death, and the tip of the sword pointed at Lu Chen.

"Huaiyu, offended."

As the words fell, a cold aura suddenly appeared around Lu Chen's body, which actually froze his whole body in the blink of an eye.

Now, she can't care about anything else, no matter what, she has to protect Lu Chen.

Although she didn't know what secret treasure Lu Chen used to trap her, and she didn't know how he cut off her connection with the Netherworld, she didn't just have a peerless spirit suit.

The terrifying frost power of the Ice Death was definitely not something that a low-level monk could compete with.

However.

Boom!!

With a roar, the ice that trapped Lu Chen exploded in an instant.

"What?!"

Gu Simiao looked at the flying ice chips in shock, and her face was full of disbelief.

In her horrified gaze, the unscathed Lu Chen slowly walked out of the thick ice dew and continued to move forward with an expressionless face.

After a while, Gu Simiao suddenly noticed that Lu Chen's body, at some point, was flooded with a trace of golden light, like a thin film, covering the surface of his body, making him look inexplicably revealing a sense of sacredness.

In her mind, Lu Chen's indifferent, even indifferent, strange appearance suddenly appeared.

It didn't look like a human being, or even like a living being.

No, Huaiyu's current state is not normal!

Is this force a .

Oh!!

Countless resentful souls poured down completely.

And at the moment when the endless resentment was about to devour Lu Chen-

Whoosh!!

In Lu Chen's arms, a scroll suddenly flew out, and it quickly spread out as it fell to the ground.

Immediately after, in the blink of an eye, a circle glowing with lilac light formed on the surface of the scroll.

The spiritual power surged, the magic circle suddenly activated, and a purple pillar of light rose into the sky at the eye of the array.

In the pillar of light, a human figure gradually appeared.

Click......

The sound of armor grinding.

But it was a figure wearing heavy armor, wearing a heavy visor on his face, and holding a spear, slowly walking out of the purple pillar of light.

The sudden upheaval attracted the attention of almost everyone except Lu Chen.

Lu Chen was unconscious, did not react to everything around him, and continued to walk forward like an emotionless organ.

"Who's coming?!"

The two demons subconsciously reprimanded loudly.

The stubborn figure ignored him, but turned his head and looked at Lu Chen, who was still walking slowly.

And after Gu Simiao saw the person's appearance clearly, her face suddenly showed ecstasy.

"His Highness the Holy King, stop Huaiyu!!"

She couldn't wait to shout.

That's right, that figure is the great hero of the Heavenly Pillar Country, who is also one of the four strongest people in the Central Continent, the Cangming Realm Realm Lord, the Cangming Holy King, who descended from the sky a year ago and turned the tide and stabilized the Great Xia Jiangshan Society.

Gu Simiao stood up strongly.

She should have thought that with the empress's attention to Lu Chen, it was impossible to only take an insurance.

In addition to the three of them who were by Lu Chen's side in turn, there must be other means to protect Lu Chen, in order to ensure that Lu Chen was foolproof, even if it was reasonable to arrange a means that could summon the Holy King in an emergency.

At the beginning, the Holy King suddenly came to Ziji City with 30,000 Xuanwu Iron Horses, which was still a method that the Empress or the puppet Emperor could use, and now that she held the country, she could naturally let the Holy King appear at a critical moment.

At this moment, Gu Simiao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he was very reluctant to admit it, the Saint King who possessed the Holy Relic was indeed stronger than her, and with his move, Lu Chen would be foolproof.

Even if he couldn't stop the demon's spell from saving Lu Chen's food, he could also keep Lu Chen safe.

No matter how strong the strange force on Lu Chen's body was, it was impossible to stop the Saint King's actions.

However, Jiang Chengdao didn't look at him, nor did he make a move immediately, but inexplicably raised his hand and brought the spear in his hand to him.

The spear trembled slightly for some reason, as if it was excited, and it looked like it was out of control.

And I don't know if it's an illusion, while the spear was trembling, it was actually slightly bent in the direction where Lu Chen was, with a posture that as long as Jiang Chengdao let go, it would fly towards Lu Chen.

Under the mask, Jiang Chengdao's heroic sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and then he raised his head slightly, looking at the back of Lu Chen, who was not far away, and stared at the golden light that was slightly shining on his body.

In the bright starry eyes, the color of contemplation gradually emerged.

"His Highness the Holy King."

Seeing that Jiang Chengdao was just stunned and stunned, looking at his spiritual costume in a daze, Gu Simiao's heart couldn't help but tighten.

"What are you doing? Why don't you do it yet? ”

Jiang Chengdao shook his head, and then with a wave of his hand, the spear disappeared instantly.

There are priorities, and the top priority is to save Lu Chen first, and the rest will be talked about later.

In the next second, his eyes suddenly froze, and the vast spiritual power gushed out in an instant, materializing directly around his body, circling and surging quickly around him.

At the same time, the resentful soul in mid-air had already rushed to Lu Chen at this time.

"Whew!!"

Each resentful soul opened its mouth at the same time, revealing a blood-red abyss that was not visible inside, as if it was about to swallow Lu Chen in one gulp.

"Holy Word."

Jiang Chengdao raised his hand, his palm in the direction where Lu Chen was, and his five fingers curled up slightly, ready to hold the void in his hand.

And at the moment when he was about to activate the spell-

The first to rush to Lu Chen, the resentful soul that had already opened its bloody mouth suddenly stopped for some reason, the soul body trembled violently inexplicably, and the red light in the eyes that were originally full of hatred began to gradually dissipate.

At the same time, he turned his neck stiffly, struggling to retract his clawed hands.

In the mouth of blood, he spit out human words with great difficulty:

"Grandpa Lu"

The moment the hoarse voice fell, the blood-colored long line connecting the blood flags behind him suddenly disconnected.

"Hmm!"

In mid-air, the bloodstamp suddenly let out a muffled sound of pain.

Immediately afterward, the resentful soul's originally pale complexion began to visibly regain its ruddy glow, and the illusory spirit body became more and more condensed at this moment.

"Huh?"

The sudden change made Jiang Chengdao sigh lightly, and the movements in his hands moved slightly, and he didn't start the technique immediately.

(End of chapter)