The so-called gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way, which is left by the sages and saints.

At that level, they can get whatever they want.

However, the ordinary cultivation world is different, the cultivation resources are already scarce, and any opportunity will be desperately strife.

Even the disciples of the Ice and Snow Temple can't do it in a gentleman's love for money.

Therefore, when they saw the Purple Blood Demon Slayer Knife, their hearts were hot, and there was only one thought in everyone's minds, that is, to kill Lu Chen and get this knife.

Of course, as the leader, Yuan Fei thought more.

The disciples of the Ice and Snow Temple suffered countless casualties, and they couldn't explain it after they went back, but this war knife gave him a glimmer of hope.

"If you have smelted the attribute weapon of the Heavenly Pattern, even the Ten Elders will be greedy. ”

Yuan Fei muttered to himself, if he gave it to a certain elder, he would definitely be able to exchange it for countless resources.

The most important thing is that you can get a place in the place you have always wanted to go.

Call!

Yuan Fei took a deep breath, adjusted his state, and looked at the landing dust again.

As the other disciples said, this is an evil space, if you kill Lu Chen, no one will know about it, besides, even if someone knows, so what?

Who would dare to make irresponsible remarks?

The disciples of the Ice and Snow Temple will not die in vain, if they dare to come, the sect will come forward.

"You deserve my sword too?"

Lu Chen said coldly, his Purple Blood Demon Slaying Knife was not just a battle knife, but it had smelted some of his refining experience, which seemed to be a fifth-order weapon, but it was actually a priceless treasure.

Again.

Who is qualified to take the weapon of his Dragon Emperor in the world?

"Hmph, at this time, are you still taking advantage of your tongue?" Senior Brother Mo sneered, thinking that Lu Chen was pretending.

Today's game is a dead end.

He couldn't think of a single way for Lu Chen to get out of the way.

Airplanes!

As soon as the battle knife in Senior Brother Mo's hand was horizontal, there were faults in the void, as if it had been cut, and the sharp aura permeated the void, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

All the disciples whispered, praising Senior Brother Mo.

"He is worthy of being a refining master, this kind of refining method is really shocking. ”

"The deputy hall master once said that Senior Brother Mo's refining level is unrivaled by the younger generation, and the weapons he has cultivated with his hard work are no worse than attribute weapons. ”

"Hmph, I'd like to see how long this guy can be arrogant. ”

In the face of this situation, Lu Chen is still calm.

It was Shi Luo, who was anxious in his heart, his palms clenched, and he wished that he had the ability to reach the sky and take Lu Chen away safely.

However, no matter how anxious he is, he can't help, and with his strength, he will get mixed in, and he will end up dead.

"Be careful. He could only be in the rear, reminding Lu Chen and letting him pay attention to safety.

As for Chen Yiyi, her body was very weak and her face was a little pale, so she simply found a stone platform to sit down and watched Lu Chen fight.

"A bunch of idiots. Chen Yiyi said.

Her voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears.

"Noise. ”

Some disciples were annoyed, and slapped a palm in the air, and the palm print rushed towards Chen Yiyi as fast as lightning, but at this moment, the light in Lu Chen's eyes flashed, and a fist smashed on the palm print.

Click!

The palm prints shattered, and the miserable screams came, and everyone looked down and found that the person who had just shot at Chen Yiyi had actually died.

Rumble!

Many disciples of the Ice and Snow Temple were completely furious.

"You're looking for death. ”

Senior Brother Mo even made a direct move, he used his own understanding of refining weapons, coupled with the teachings of his master, to create his own sword technique, although this sword technique is not of high grade, but it can make martial artists hallucinate.

Unless someone as strong as Yuan Fei is, it will be difficult to resist his attack.

"Phantom Knife. ”

Senior Brother Mo snorted, his figure flashed, and the war knife in his hand waved out endlessly, thousands of sword lights, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, dazzling.

A strange aura emanated from the sword light, forming a dangerous illusion.

Lu Chen remained motionless, trapped in the illusion.

"Hmph, vulnerable. ”

Seeing this scene, Senior Brother Mo sneered.

He just used the most basic magic knife, and the illusion he arranged was only the most basic, Lu Chen couldn't resist it, such a person would dare to provoke the Ice and Snow Temple, provoke Yuan Fei?

"He was trapped in a fantasy and dead. ”

"I have seen Senior Brother Mo set up an illusion, and the enemy didn't even have room to fight back, so he was directly killed by him. ”

"Below the ninth level of the Yuan Dan realm, no one can break this illusion. ”

"Those who are arrogant always pay the price of blood. ”

Everyone said a word, and it seemed that they had seen the scene of Lu Chen being killed.

Even Yuan Fei shook his head slightly, could he have seen it wrong?

"Die. ”

Senior Brother Mo stepped on the void, looked down at Lu Chen, the war knife in his hand made a loud knife sound, his palm trembled, and the war knife pressed down sharply, straight towards Lu Chen's head.

That's when it happened.

Lu Chen suddenly raised his head, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

"It's also called a fantasy?"

Lu Chen's voice echoed in the void.

Senior Brother Mo still wanted to speak, but he was horrified to find that his illusion was actually shattering, and he tried his best to maintain the illusion, but he was helpless.

Rumble!

He saw a blinding light that swept him away in an instant, and the next moment he lost consciousness.

Flutter!

Many disciples of the Ice and Snow Temple only saw Lu Chen's figure flash, and then a dazzling light swept the earth, and a miserable scream came.

They subconsciously thought that Lu Chen was killed by Senior Brother Mo.

But.

When the furious aura gradually dissipated, it was actually Lu Chen standing on the ground.

"What's going on?"

Everyone exclaimed, looking for Senior Brother Mo's traces.

Soon, they found that Senior Brother Mo's body was lying in a pool of blood, and his life was broken.

On his skull, a deep knife scar pierced through his skull, directly shattering his soul.

This scene made everyone tremble.

Even Yuan Fei's eyes widened.

"Just now?"

He thought that Lu Chen was trapped in the illusion and couldn't move, and this farce should also end.

But who would have thought that in just one breath, Senior Brother Mo, who had a big advantage, would die under Lu Chen's knife.

"Is it ......?"

At this moment, a trace of bad premonition rose in Yuan Fei's heart.

He recalled Lu Chen's expression just now, and his heart was extremely shaken.

It turned out that he had never been trapped by the illusion, and in the face of Senior Brother Mo's attack at that time, he showed disdain.

"Senior Brother Mo. The crowd shouted, breaking the silence of the wasteland.

Shi Luo was speechless in shock, while Chen Yiyi was calm, because she had already guessed the result.

Lu Chen held the Purple Blood Demon Slayer Knife, blood dripping from the blade, and the bloody aura was permeated, invading everyone's hearts.

At this moment, he is like a demon god.