"Isn't this spiritual artifact Senior Brother Zhao Ziang's Red Dragon Ding?" a Hundred Refining Sect monk asked his fellow disciples beside him.

"It's the magic weapon. ”

"Senior Brother Zhao has his cousin's third-order high-grade spiritual weapon to help, and it only takes ten breaths to kill this loose cultivator who doesn't know what to do!"

"Ten breaths? You also think too highly of this loose cultivator, in my opinion, at most five breaths, this person will definitely be destroyed. ”

"I can only blame this person for not knowing what to do, nosy people generally don't end well!"

The monk surnamed Zhao was extremely proud at the moment, with the help of his cousin's Red Dragon Ding, killing Lu Chen was just a matter of moments.

Facing the roaring red fire dragon, Lu Chen's face was calm.

There was no panic on Lu Chen's face, in the eyes of everyone in the Hundred Refining Sect, it was Lu Chen who was stunned by the power of the third-order spirit weapon.

Li Yuantai said with great guilt, "Fellow Daoist, I have troubled you, and I am afraid that I will not be able to repay you for your rescue." ”

In his opinion, no matter how strong Lu Chen's strength was, it was impossible to block the third-order high-grade spirit weapon.

Zeng Tianrui on the side had already begun to calculate in his heart, after Lu Chen's fall, what price would he pay to let the other fellow disciples give him this broken sword, in his opinion, even if he gave up the loot, he had to get this broken sword.

Lu Chen stretched out his right hand, and a fireball suddenly appeared in the middle of his palm, and this fireball was exactly the power of the Four Divisions in Lu Chen's body.

I saw him raise one hand, and the fireball instantly flew towards the fire dragon.

The dragon stopped half a foot away from the fireball, and then circled around the fireball, roaring happily from its mouth, as if a child had met a favorite toy.

It turned out that the fire dragon sensed the power of the law in the fireball, and felt very cordial, so there was the scene just now.

This strange scene shocked everyone to the extreme.

Especially the monk surnamed Zhao, he couldn't understand what kind of method Lu Chen used, not only made the fire dragon stop the attack, but even faintly obeyed the other party's orders.

This person felt bad in his heart, and he hurriedly injected several spiritual powers into the Red Dragon Ding, and soon, a red light shot out from the Red Dragon Ding.

The red light that shot out instantly enveloped the red fire dragon, and a berserk dragon groan came from the fire dragon's mouth.

The Flame Dragon stretched out its front paws, slapped the fireball away, and then opened its mouth and bit towards Lu Chen.

A look of joy appeared on the face of the monk surnamed Zhao, as if he had seen the scene of Lu Chen being devoured by the fire dragon.

At this moment, the phoenix mark in Lu Chen's eyebrows lit up, and a red light shot out from it, which instantly condensed into a fiery red phoenix, hovering above Lu Chen's head.

With a crisp phoenix roar, countless flames appeared near the phoenix, and they quickly connected together, turning into a sea of crimson fire, from which bursts of heart-palpitating aura of destruction came out.

Sensing the majestic momentum erupting from the phoenix's body, the fire dragon instantly trembled with fright, and its huge body stiffened in mid-air. It's not that the fire dragon doesn't want to resist, it's because the phoenix phantom is transformed by the natal essence blood of the true body of the fairy beast phoenix, and it is the lord of all fires.

The fire dragon was just a trace of the power of the law summoned by the low-level spirit weapon, and in front of the phoenix phantom, it naturally couldn't have any thoughts of resisting.

The sea of fire roared and spread towards the fire dragon.

After a few breaths, the fire dragon was enveloped in a sea of fire, and it rang out with a scream

The fire dragon's body shattered, assimilated by the sea of fire, and turned into a ball of flames.

The monk surnamed Zhao was originally a little complacent, but after seeing that the fire dragon was instantly defeated by the other party, he was terrified.

This person hurriedly put away the Red Dragon Ding and retreated to Zeng Tianrui's side.

Zeng Tianrui originally wanted to sacrifice the spirit weapon to fight against Lu Chen, but he seemed to have thought of something and didn't do it immediately.

He said to the same person surnamed Zhao, "Senior brother, I will deliberately show weakness later, so that this person can relax his vigilance, and you will take the opportunity to take out the Red Dragon Ding and sneak attack this person." ”

Zeng Tianrui said to Lu Chen, "Fellow Daoist, please listen to me!"

"Just now, my junior brother was reckless, and I ask you not to remember the villain, and not to be as knowledgeable as him!"

"I am willing to offer five hundred top-grade spirit stones to apologize, and I also ask Daoist friends to reveal this!"

After speaking, Zeng Tianrui took out a storage bag containing spirit stones and threw it to Lu Chen.

At this moment, the monk surnamed Zhao had already quietly taken out the Red Dragon Ding, and after punching in a piece of spiritual power, he controlled the Ding Furnace and smashed it towards Lu Chen.

The monk surnamed Zhao is not far away from Lu Chen, if Lu Chen is not guarded, under the blow of this third-order spirit weapon, Lu Chen will fall.

It's just that Lu Chen has experienced countless battles of life and death, so he naturally has been prepared for such a trick.

Lu Chen unhurriedly took out the broken sword from the storage ring again, he wanted to know if this broken sword could withstand the third-order spirit weapon.

Although Lu Chen can't control the Broken Sword attack, he can use it as a melee defense magic weapon.

"Die, boy!" the monk surnamed Zhao laughed wildly.

Zeng Tianrui looked at all this with an expression on his face, as long as he could get Lu Chen's mysterious broken sword in his hands, what if he could sneak attack and kill people, in the immortal cultivation world, strength was respected, as long as he could get more immortal cultivation resources, it was normal to play some conspiracy.

It's just that the power of the black broken sword shocked everyone again, and just when the Ding Furnace was about to hit Lu Chen, Lu Chen raised the broken sword and pointed forward, and the tip of the sword easily blocked the attack of the Ding Furnace.

What's even more surprising is that cracks suddenly appeared on the Ding furnace.

After a few breaths, there was a "click", and the entire Ding furnace actually shattered.

Lu Chen himself didn't expect that this broken sword obtained from the inheritance of the Dragon Shadow Saint Venerable would be so sharp.

A flash of joy flashed in Lu Chen's eyes, as long as he learned the sword trick that could control the broken sword, then he would have an extra magic weapon.

The monk surnamed Zhao was furious, shocked that Lu Chen's broken sword was so powerful, and angry that this Ding Furnace did not belong to him, and now that it was completely destroyed, how should he explain it to his cousin.

The black broken sword can actually make a third-order high-grade spiritual weapon turn into pieces in an instant, and its grade is above the fourth-order spiritual weapon, such a treasure, even if a monk in the Tribulation Period encounters it, he will be tempted, thinking of this, Zeng Tianrui's heart couldn't help but flash a burst of heat.

"Senior brothers, the broken sword in this person's hand is a rare treasure, let's kill this person first, and then discuss how to distribute it. Zeng Tianrui shouted.

When the monk surnamed Zhao and the other seven people heard this, their eyes showed a hot look, they didn't expect that Lu Chen's first-order scattered cultivation would have a magic weapon that was even more powerful than the third-order high-grade spiritual weapon.

However, immediately, these Hundred Refining Sect cultivators took a few steps back, obviously, they were afraid that Lu Chen would manipulate the broken sword to attack them.

Zeng Tianrui spoke again, "You don't have to be afraid of him, I don't care if this person can't urge this broken sword, otherwise, just now."

He's supposed to use this sword to defend against his enemies, I guess it's only for defense. ”

Sure enough, Zeng Tianrui's words dispelled everyone's concerns.

The eight monks of the Hundred Refining Sect formed a circle, surrounding Lu Chen and Li Yuantai.

Lu Chen put away the broken sword, his gaze swept over the people of the Hundred Refining Sect, and said, "The sneak attack failed, this is going to be changed to a siege?"

The eight monks of the Hundred Refining Sect were flushed by Lu Chen's words, especially Zeng Tianrui, and their eyes were almost gushing out with anger.

At this moment, Lu Chen's mind moved, and his cultivation skyrocketed from the early stage of the merger to the middle stage of the merger in an instant.

The figures of the people of the Hundred Refining Sect unconsciously retreated a few feet, and Lu Chen turned out to be a mid-stage cultivator, which completely exceeded their expectations, especially Zeng Tianrui, who even felt that it was difficult to ride a tiger.

The side of the Hundred Refining Sect did not have any advantage at the moment, although they were numerous, they could at most draw with Lu Chen.

"Even if you're a mid-stage merger cultivator, so what!" Zeng Tianrui sneered.

As he spoke, the man took out a cyan bead from the storage bag and looked at Lu Chen coldly.

This bead is called the Heavenly Thunder Bead, and it is one of the treasures personally given by the Great Elder when Zeng Tianrui was accepted as a personal disciple by the Great Protector of the Hundred Refining Sect.

There is a trace of heavenly thunder power sealed in the bead, although it is thin, under the urging of spiritual power, it can send out a full blow equivalent to the full strength of the Combined Great Perfection Monk.

The rest of the Hundred Refining Sect knew the origin of this pearl and hurriedly retreated for hundreds of zhang, for fear of being affected by the terrifying power of thunder and lightning.

"I admit that your broken sword is very powerful, and I am afraid that ordinary spiritual weapons will not be able to hurt you, but this bead of mine is a treasure given by my master, even if you are a late stage cultivator, you will not be able to escape death today!"

The seven monks of the Hundred Refining Sect glanced at each other, all of them showed envious expressions, although their master status was not low, they had never given such a powerful treasure.

After speaking, Zeng Tianrui injected a spiritual power into the cyan bead.

The blue light of the bead flashed, and countless cyan arcs appeared, and a terrifying force of heaven and earth emanated from his body.

Feeling the burst of coercion coming from overhead, the Zhenxian Pagoda in Lu Chen's sea of knowledge automatically operated, instantly dispersing this coercion that enveloped Lu Chen.

After the coercion dissipated, Lu Chen felt a sense of relief around him.

Zeng Tianrui was shocked in his heart, could it be that this Lu Chen was a cultivator of the Great Perfection Realm, otherwise how could he not be suppressed by the power of the Heavenly Thunder.

Just as this thought passed through this person's heart, a circle of thunder light emanated from Lu Chen's body.

Seeing this, the cultivator of the Hundred Refining Sect suddenly changed his complexion, but he didn't expect Lu Chen to be a Lei Xiu.

You must know that in the spirit realm, the number of cultivators who cultivate thunder supernatural powers is very small, but each of them has a strength far beyond that of monks of the same level.

Zeng Tianrui's eyes struck with murderous intent, and he sneered, "Even if you are Lei Xiu, today I will make you hate this!"

"Go!" Zeng Tianrui threw the cyan bead towards Lu Chen.

The cyan bead suddenly cracked in mid-air, and a cyan thunderbolt suddenly drilled out, accompanied by a loud rumbling sound, and circles of thunder and lightning fluctuations erupted.

This cyan thunderbolt did not stop for the slightest, and slashed towards Lu Chen.

The monk surnamed Zhao on the side gritted his teeth and said, "Destroying my magic weapon, I didn't drain your soul and refine your soul, which is cheap for you!"

Li Yuantai chose to close his eyes, he really couldn't bear to see Lu Chen being killed by the thunder.