Lu Chen turned his head to Shen Yun and said, "Miss Shen, with me, you will be fine!"

Yang Rui smiled cruelly, "Boy, you yourself are about to die, and you are still talking about it here!"

"No one can save you today!" Lu Chen said lightly, although his voice was calm, there was an eerie chill.

Yang Rui just wanted to make a mockery, but found that Lu Chen's right foot shook to the ground, and his poisonous needle that attacked him was instantly forced out of his body, burst open, and turned into powder.

At the same time, Lu Chen slapped him on the chest, and the poison contained in the poisonous needle instantly turned into a black blood arrow, spurting out from his mouth, and his originally blue face suddenly returned to normal.

Shen Yun said in surprise, "Lu Chen, are you okay?"

Lu Chen nodded, and Shen Yun's heart was completely let go at this moment.

Yang Rui's steps retreated unconsciously, his face became more hideous, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and he was furious in his heart, what kind of demon was this Lu Chen, this kind of poison failed to kill him.

Lu Chen smiled slightly and said, "Now it's my turn to make a move!"

I saw Lu Chen's right hand flip, and a silver bead appeared in his hand, and he spat lightly in his mouth, "Tianxuan Treasure Net!"

As soon as these words came out, the silver bead instantly came out of his hand, turned into a silver ray, and shot towards Yang Rui.

Although Yang Rui didn't know what magic weapon Lu Chen was using, he chuckled in his heart, and a haunting feeling of uneasiness emerged, and his subconscious figure shook and swept back in the direction of Taniguchi.

The silver bead was extremely fast, and a few feet away from Yang Rui, it suddenly made a buzzing sound, and at the same time, the bead turned into a silver ball of light strangely, and silk threads floated out from the ball of light, and almost in the blink of an eye, it floated in front of Yang Rui.

Countless silver threads, connected to each other end to end, quickly condensed into a large silver net, wrapping Yang Rui's whole person.

Yang Rui, who was under the big net, felt that the spiritual power of his whole body was imprisoned, which made his complexion change like never before.

The moment Xue Zhiyong saw his magic weapon, his eyes burst out with a gleam, staring at Lu Chen deadly, as for the people of the Teng family, their faces were solemn, and they sacrificed spiritual weapons in their hands, and their eyes were full of surging murderous intent in their eyes.

"Brother Teng, please come to the rescue!" Yang Rui was helpless, so he had to ask Teng Wenyao for help.

"Brother Yang, I'm here!"

Yang Rui was only more than ten zhang away from the monk of the Teng family, and in a blink of an eye, Teng Wenyao came to him.

Suddenly, Yang Rui's eyes widened, and he looked down in disbelief, only to see that a spirit sword was suddenly inserted into his chest.

Yang Rui's spiritual power was sealed at this moment, and he was no different from a low-level monk, and he was killed by Teng Wenyao in just one breath.

The storage ring on Yang Rui's body was grabbed by Teng Wenyao as quickly as possible, and his body was hit by a fireball by Teng Wenyao and burned into ashes.

With this drastic change, not only the monks of the Fuji family, but even everyone in the Shen family looked at each other in shock.

Teng Wenyao shouted to the clansmen behind him, "Yang Rui Daoyou is a senior disciple of the Qiantian Sect, and he was killed by Lu Chen, the Shen family's worship, let's kill him immediately and avenge him!"

Lu Chen and Shen Yun glanced at each other, and instantly understood that Teng Wenyao wanted to blame the Shen family.

At this moment, dozens of monks of the Shen family all looked at the six elders, and their hearts were extremely nervous.

The elder at the head said unwillingly, "We only need a breath to enter the tomb, hey, God will not bless my Shen family." ”

Lu Chen said, "Elders, you open the entrance to the tomb according to the map, and I will block them. ”

The six elders of the Shen family didn't say a word, their hands kept changing, and they made handprints somewhere in the valley.

Seeing this, Fuji Wenyao shouted in a deep voice, "Attack immediately, you can't give them a chance to enter the tomb!"

More than a hundred monks behind him responded in unison, and one after another bright magic weapon light flew out, hitting the Shen family monks in the valley.

Xue Zhiyong's face was fiery, and the sixth-order high-grade spirit weapon would soon be able to return to his hands.

Lu Chen's face remained unchanged, and then he raised his hand and threw out the sixth-order spirit rune, this talisman shot, and a strong aura fluctuation suddenly erupted on it, and then a pale yellow light curtain condensed in front of him.

A sneer erupted from the Fuji monk's mouth

It was really wishful thinking that this early stage monk in front of him wanted to block the combined attack of so many of them with a spirit rune.

Xue Zhiyong and Teng Wenyao glanced at each other, and also felt that Lu Chen was too self-conscious.

I only heard Lu Chen's mouth spit lightly, "Seal!"

As soon as the magic weapons touched the light curtain, they were strangely suspended in the air, their bodies did not move at all, and they no longer moved forward by half an inch.

The sneer on the faces of those Fuji monks disappeared in an instant, and they suddenly turned into shock and shock.

And at this moment, the six elders of the Shen family finally opened the entrance to the tomb, and a huge vortex of spiritual power suddenly appeared in front of everyone in the Shen family.

The more than fifty monks of the Shen family did not hesitate at all, and stepped into the whirlpool one after another.

Shen Yun waited until the end and entered the whirlpool with Lu Chen.

After Lu Chen disappeared, the light curtain suddenly disappeared, and one magic weapon after another continued to attack forward.

Only a loud boom was heard, and countless deep pits appeared in the valley.

Teng Wenyao and Xue Zhiyong's faces were gloomy, they couldn't imagine that Lu Chen would actually let their attack stop for a while.

Xue Zhiyong looked at the spiritual power vortex in front of him, his face showed helplessness, and he sighed and said, "What is the origin of this Lu Chen, how can he have this kind of ancient spirit rune." ”

Fuji Wenyao looked at him in surprise and said, "Great Offering, the talisman that this person used just now is an ancient spirit talisman?"

Xue Zhiyong nodded with a gloomy face and said, "I saw in an ancient book that only an ancient talisman master could draw this kind of spirit rune that can make time stand still. ”

Hearing this, Teng Wenyao licked his lips and said, "Great offering, Lu Chen has a great opportunity, as long as he kills this person, the opportunity on his body will belong to the two of us!"

Xue Zhiyong nodded, and there was a trace of uncontrollable heat in his eyes.

After a few breaths, Lu Chen appeared in the tomb, and the moment he appeared, his consciousness was scattered, and all of them were gray within thousands of zhang of direction.

He looked down and found that the dirt under his feet was a little weird, and when he squatted down and touched it, a faint smell of blood came into his nose.

At this moment, a young woman appeared in front of Lu Chen, it was Shen Yun.

"Miss Shen!" Lu Chen waved at her.

Shen Yun was extremely happy when she saw that it was Lu Chen, and hurriedly walked over.

"Lu Chen, will you call me Yun'er in the future?" Shen Yun bit her lower lip lightly and plucked up her courage to say.

Lu Chen sighed secretly in his heart, until now, he still can't see the good impression of the woman in front of him, the other party has helped him so much, it's just a title, Lu Chen groaned a little, but nodded and agreed.

"Yun'er, the soil on the ground seems to have been soaked in blood, and there is a smell of blood. Lu Chen frowned slightly and said.

Shen Yun nodded and said, "I also found out, and there are only the two of us within a radius of dozens of miles, obviously, all those who enter this place do not have a fixed place to stay, but are randomly scattered." ”

"Just now my clan uncle with the map said that this Lingzun tomb is divided into three layers, I think if this senior left any treasures, it should be on the third layer!"

Lu Chen said, "Yun'er, since this map is owned by the Teng family, they must have explored it many times, it is certain that they have not entered this last layer, for the sake of today, we have to find others as soon as possible, this place is eerie and terrifying, I always feel that something bad will happen." ”

The two of them were extremely fast, and they galloped away into the distance.

What Lu Chen didn't notice was that as soon as the two of them left, a pair of blood-glittering eyes slowly appeared in the red dirt on the ground, which looked at the figures of Lu Chen and Shen Yun leaving, revealing a trace of fiery color, and then sank into the dirt and disappeared.

The two flew side by side, and at this moment, Lu Chen suddenly paused, pulling Shen Yun and quickly flashing to the side.

At the moment when the two of them retreated, a blood-colored light cluster silently appeared where the two of them were, and the moment this light cluster appeared, it quickly turned into a monk's phantom.

At the same time, a faint line of blood suddenly appeared in the dirt, and quickly drilled towards the monk's phantom.

The aura fluctuations emitted by the monk became more and more powerful, and he reached the middle stage of the tribulation in an instant.

See this weird one

Shen Yunqiao's face changed slightly, and Lu Chen said to her, "Follow me!"

Just three words made Shen Yun feel that even if there was a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of her, she was not afraid.

A cold light flashed in Lu Chen's eyes, and with a wave of his right hand, the sixth-order mid-grade spirit weapon Qing Ying Sword appeared in his hand, and without saying a word, he directly swung a sword forward.

A cyan sword suddenly condensed between heaven and earth, and with a sound of breaking through the air, it slashed towards the monk's phantom.

"Boom!"

As the sword fell on the phantom, the phantom was instantly dispersed.

"Lu Chen, look!"

Shen Yun pointed to the front right.

I saw more blood streaks emerge from the dirt, surging towards the place where the phantom was scattered.

After a few breaths, the blood strands fused and condensed into a monk's phantom.

With the continuous influx of blood, the phantom became more and more condensed, and finally turned into a middle-aged monk in his forties, his whole body exuded a bloodthirsty aura, his eyes were bloody, he looked at Lu Chen and Shen Yun, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You too will become blood spirits!"

Lu Chen looked coldly at the middle-aged monk in front of him, and he could see at a glance that this person was not a living person, but a creature condensed by blood in the soil. This kind of creature is not easy to kill, as long as this red soil exists, this thing will live forever.

Lu Chen and Shen Yun glanced at each other, and tacitly bypassed from the side, about to leave this place.

"Stay with me......" The middle-aged monk waved his right hand forward, and suddenly, a lot of red light suddenly emanated from the dirt in front of the two, condensing into a huge wall about a hundred feet high, blocking the way of the two.

Lu Chen frowned, pulled Shen Yun, flashed towards the other side, and when he reappeared, he was already dozens of miles away from this middle-aged monk.

When the middle-aged monk saw the prey in his hand run away, he roared angrily, kicked his feet on the ground, and suddenly a large number of strange red rays emanated from his body, burrowed into the dirt and disappeared.

Lu Chen coldly glanced at the middle-aged monk, took Shen Yun's hand, and continued to use his magic power to shrink the ground into inches.

The middle-aged monk's mouth let out another roar of rage, and the red rays that had been shaken off his body just now suddenly came out of the dirt and quickly condensed into a red spear and shot towards Lu Chen and Shen Yun.

The spear was fast, but it still couldn't compare to Lu Chen.

The middle-aged monk watched the figures of Lu Chen and Shen Yun disappear, and roared unwillingly, and the red spear instantly flew back and fell into his hand.

I saw him raise his eyebrows, and his body slammed, turning into countless blood-colored light clusters, and quickly sank into the dirt.

I saw that the earth immediately rolled like the surface of the sea, spreading wildly forward at an unimaginable speed.

Lu Chen sensed movement behind him and turned his head suddenly, but saw that the ground became like ocean waves, churning towards him.

Lu Chen let go of Shen Yun's hand and let her hide behind him.

I saw his eyes flash, and he slapped his backhand directly forward.

He spat lightly in his mouth, "Imperial Spirit Palm!"

With a palm, the spiritual energy within a radius of dozens of miles quickly converged, transforming into a giant palm with a size of more than fifty zhang in the void, and the powerful aura emitted from it triggered the surrounding space to produce bursts of spiritual power explosions.

Shen Yun looked at Lu Chen's tall and majestic back, and the strange feelings in Fang's heart churned again, which was a few points richer than before.

"Boom!"

In the sound of a roar breaking through the air, the giant palm fell straight down on the red waves that spread wildly.

"Bang!"

The earth shook wildly, and cracks suddenly appeared on the ground, expanding wildly.

Only a faint scream was heard from the depths of the earth.

Immediately after, a figure emerged from the crack, it was the middle-aged monk, and the eyes of this person looking at Lu Chen were full of fear.

Lu Chen's eyes were cold, and he walked towards the middle-aged monk step by step.

The middle-aged monk's body flashed, and he swept into the distance, and before he disappeared, he said to himself, "This person is too powerful, I'd better find someone else!"

After the middle-aged monk left, Lu Chen said to Shen Yun, "Yun'er, let's hurry up and find the others, I'm worried that they are not the opponents of this middle-aged monk, and besides, I suspect, there are many such beings here." ”