"Zeng Daoyou, I want to make a deal with you!" Li Yuantai said.

"Oh, I don't know what Li Daoyou said about the deal, but you want us to give up this Xuanyan Fruit Tree and Spirit Fruit?" Zeng Tianrui said.

"Exactly, Zeng Daoyou, I don't know if you can cut your love, we are willing to pay the price of four thousand top-grade spirit stones. Li Yuantai said sincerely.

"Four thousand top-grade spirit stones?" Zeng Tianrui deliberately raised his voice, seeming to be very interested in Li Yuantai's proposal.

"Zeng Daoyou, most of my Qingyan Sect monks are fire cultivators, this tree and the spiritual fruit on it are extremely important to us, and I also ask you Daoists to complete it!"

"Li Daoyou, I have to discuss this matter with a few juniors before I can reply to you!" Zeng Tianrui said.

Li Yuantai was overjoyed, and arched his hand and said, "Thank you Zeng Daoyou!"

Zeng Tianrui turned to the seven fellow disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect and said, "Senior disciples, you must have heard the proposal of Li Daoyou of the Qingyan Sect, I don't know what you think?"

After counting their breaths, the seven cultivators of the Hundred Refining Sect nodded.

Immediately, Zeng Tianrui said to Li Yuantai, "For the sake of you valuing this tree so much, our senior brother has agreed to this deal!

Li Yuantai and the fellow disciples around him glanced at each other, all of them were happy, and hurriedly went to get the spirit stone from the storage bag.

At the moment when they handed over the spirit stone in their hands to Li Yuantai, the eight monks of the Hundred Refining Sect suddenly made a sneak attack.

In the group of monks of the Qingyan Sect, Li Yuantai's cultivation was the highest, and in the face of Zeng Tianrui's sneak attack, although Li Yuantai condensed several defensive light shields in front of him for the first time, he was still injured in a hurry.

And Li Yuantai's seven junior disciples, three fell in a blink of an eye, and the other four were seriously injured, and before they could escape, they were all killed by Zeng Tianrui and others in an instant.

When Li Yuantai saw this scene, his face was full of grief, he never thought that the cultivators of the Hundred Refining Sect would sneak attack them.

Qingyan Sect and Hundred Refining Sect, although there has been constant friction between the two sects over the years, it is rare for a disciple to openly tear his face and face against each other.

"Zeng Daoyou, what do you mean?" Li Yuantai roared angrily.

"What do you mean? Naturally, I took this Xuanyan fruit for myself, haha!" Zeng Tianrui smiled triumphantly.

"If we hadn't discovered this Xuanyan Fruit Tree and Spirit Fruit, we wouldn't have attacked you. Li Daoyou, we can only blame them for their high value, and monopolizing them is naturally the best choice for us. ”

"Besides, you must have a lot of spirit stones and treasures on you. ”

At this moment, Li Yuantai was not shallowly injured, and the monks of the Hundred Refining Sect were in a hurry, so they did not rush to kill Li Yuantai.

"Senior disciples, this time we can not only get this Xuanyan Fruit Tree and these spirit fruits, but also get a lot of spirit stones, this trip has a lot of gains!" Zeng Tianrui said to the other seven people.

"It's all Senior Brother Zeng's strategizing and commanding properly!" the seven complimented almost in unison.

"Don't be too complacent, Qingyan Sect will avenge me and my junior disciples!" Li Yuantai said coldly.

"Hahahaha! Li Daoyou, you are too naïve, not to mention your Qingyan Sect, even our Hundred Refining Sect, there are dozens of monks who disappear every year, do you think the sect will spend energy looking for you fallen monks?" Zeng Tianrui sneered.

When Li Yuantai heard this, his face turned pale, he did not deny that Zeng Tianrui was telling the truth.

Although Li Yuantai is a disciple of the protector of the Qingyan Sect, since the other party has chosen to kill and take away

Treasure will definitely destroy the corpse and leave no trace.

At this moment, Li Yuantai sighed secretly, before his master left, he had instructed himself that when he was trying outside, he had to guard against people, he felt that his master thought too sinister about people's hearts, and he didn't take these words to heart.

Today, Li Yuantai finally tasted the bitter fruit, not only did he die here, but also the seven juniors and disciples in the sect also fell.

Zeng Tianrui of the Hundred Refining Sect looked at Li Yuantai playfully and said, "Li Daoyou, don't blame us for being ruthless, if you want to blame you, you can only blame your strength for being too weak, treasures, the strong have always won them!"

Li Yuantai snorted coldly and did not speak.

Zeng Tianrui glanced at the fellow disciple surnamed Zhao beside him, and the monk surnamed Zhao understood, patted the storage bag on his waist, and a cyan long sword appeared in his hand.

At this moment, a figure appeared hundreds of feet away from everyone.

This person was dressed in a cyan robe, and his face was not handsome, but his eyes were unusually bright and deep, and it was Lu Chen.

Lu Chen did not have any aura fluctuations on his body, Zeng Tianrui and the others couldn't figure out Lu Chen's true cultivation for a while, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

Zeng Tianrui first asked the junior brother surnamed Zhao to put away the spiritual weapon, and then he said to Lu Chen, "I don't know if my friend is here, why are you here?"

Lu Chenfeng said lightly, "It's just that I happened to pass by here." ”

Zeng Tianrui saw that Lu Chen's face did not show any timidity, and a trace of jealousy arose in his heart.

"I see, I don't know which sect of Dongling Continent is my monk?" Zeng Tianrui knocked on the side.

Lu Chen replied, "It's just a first-order scattered cultivation!"

After speaking, Lu Chen secretly manipulated the Divine Tree, revealing his true cultivation.

Zeng Tianrui and the other Hundred Refining Sect cultivators breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts when they saw that Lu Chen was also a combined early stage cultivator.

"Fellow Daoist, our Hundred Refining Sect and Qingyan Sect cultivators are settling their grievances with each other, please don't interfere!" Zeng Tianrui pressed the killing intent in his heart, trying to make his tone calm.

"Fellow Daoists, you win more than you can, it's not a gentleman's doing!" Lu Chen said.

Zeng Tianrui's eyes flashed with a murderous intent and he looked at Lu Chen coldly and did not speak.

The monk surnamed Zhao of the Hundred Refining Sect had a hot temper, only to see him snort coldly and said, "My senior brother gives you face, so you don't meddle in your affairs, if you don't retreat immediately, don't blame us for killing you together!"

Lu Chen said, "I've always eaten soft rather than hard, if you speak well, maybe I won't care about this matter, but you don't speak well, I'll take care of this matter today!"

After speaking, Lu Chen walked towards Li Yuantai and protected him behind him.

Zeng Tianrui said, "It seems that Daoyou don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin, I see that you insist on interfering, you must be very confident in your own strength, Senior Brother Zhao, you came to fight with this Daoyou!"

After speaking, Zeng Tianrui secretly said to the same person surnamed Zhao, "Senior brother, you try this person's strength first, if his strength is average, I will suddenly attack and kill this person later!"

Li Yuantai said to Lu Chen, "Fellow Daoist, I understand your kindness, but this place is very dangerous, and I asked Fellow Daoist to leave quickly, which annoyed these people, I'm afraid they will even stay here with you!"

Lu Chen replied, "Don't worry, fellow Daoists, they can't hurt me yet!"

The monk surnamed Zhao of the Hundred Refining Sect sneered, "Boy, you dare to take care of the affairs of our Hundred Refining Sect as a loose cultivator, it seems that you are impatient!"

After speaking, the monk surnamed Zhao turned his wrist, and a cyan long sword immediately emerged, which was held by this person.

This sword is a first-order high-grade spiritual weapon, in the spirit world, and

Not all Merge Stage monks have spiritual weapons in their hands, and only the big sects have enough financial resources to give spiritual weapons to the Merge Stage monks in the door.

I saw him raise his hand with one hand, and the cyan long sword immediately flew out, turning into a sword rainbow several zhang long, slashing towards Lu Chen.

At this moment, in addition to the Zhenxian Tower, the only magic weapon that Lu Chen could use in his hand was the black broken sword.

For Lu Chen, the monk surnamed Zhao was only in the early stage of the merger, and he could not pose any threat to him at all.

Lu Chen's gaze swept over the cyan long sword that was about to fall, and the black light in his hand flashed, and a black broken sword appeared in his hand.

The monk surnamed Zhao's face showed disdain, because he found that Lu Chen's broken sword did not have any breath fluctuations.

"This person really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, how can a broken sword be able to block the full force of Senior Brother Zhao's first-order spirit sword!"

"This person is so nosy, and today he is also looking for his own death!"

The cultivators of the Hundred Refining Sect who were watching the battle were all talkative, and they were not optimistic about Lu Chen at all.

In their opinion, even if Lu Chen can win, he will not be able to escape death today, the Hundred Refining Sect has three Merge Stage cultivators, with three against one, no matter how powerful Lu Chen is, it is impossible to withstand the combined attack of three monks of the same rank.

Only Zeng Tianrui, who took the lead, was faintly uneasy in his heart, he always felt that Lu Chen was not so easy to deal with, although the broken sword looked ordinary, but he always felt that this thing was not ordinary.

Li Yuantai behind Lu Chen felt a little worried and guilty in his heart, he couldn't escape today, why did he implicate an innocent monk passing by.

I saw Lu Chen's figure flash, and he stepped forward, and as soon as his wrist was raised, the broken sword in his hand held the opponent's cyan long sword.

Before the monk surnamed Zhao could control the spirit sword to deliver the second blow, an incredible scene appeared in front of him.

The cyan sword was broken inch by inch.

The faces of the people of the Hundred Refining Sect, who were originally holding to watch the show, were full of shock, and they were all stunned and speechless.

Zeng Tianrui's eyes flashed, and an incomparably fiery color appeared in his eyes, although he didn't know the origin of Lu Chen's broken sword, but he could instantly smash a first-order high-grade spiritual weapon, and at least a third-order spiritual weapon.

This person made up his mind that he would leave Lu Chen here no matter what today.

The monk surnamed Zhao saw that his most advantageous weapon was destroyed by Lu Chen, his face turned blue all of a sudden, his eyes stared at Lu Chen, and then he said word by word, "Destroy my spiritual weapon, today, I must break your body into ten thousand pieces!"

After speaking, the man gritted his teeth and took out a cyan Ding furnace.

This Ding Furnace did not belong to him, but was temporarily lent to him by his cousin, and it was a third-order high-grade spiritual weapon.

If he hadn't been mad, the monk surnamed Zhao would definitely not have taken out this spiritual weapon.

This person raised his hand and shot out a spiritual power, and after activating the Ding Furnace Formation, he saw a raging fire burning in the furnace.

It was not easy to control a third-order spirit weapon with the cultivation of the early stage of the merger, and it was even more difficult to bring out the full strength of the Ding Furnace. As a last resort, this person bit his finger, squeezed out a drop of essence blood, and flicked it in the direction of the Ding furnace.

The essence blood disappeared after entering the Ding Furnace, and the flame in the furnace burned even more vigorously.

With a "whoosh", a red flame immediately flew out of the furnace, emitting bursts of scorching heat, and the explosion of flames continued to appear within a few feet around.

The crimson flame swirled around in mid-air, growing in size, and finally transformed into a red fire dragon the size of twenty zhang.

Under the control of this person, the fire dragon roared angrily in the sky and swooped down towards Lu Chen.