Zhao Wenwei and Li Ziheng glanced at each other, and hurriedly knelt down on one knee for Lu Chen, "Meet the ancestor!"

This time it was Lu Chen's turn to be dumbfounded, he hurriedly helped the two of them up, waved his hand and said, "Two fellow Daoists, I'm not a master, I'm afraid you have recognized the wrong person!"

Zhao Wenwei handed the jade talisman back to Lu Chen, and said with a smile, "Senior Uncle Ancestor, there will be no mistake, this jade talisman is a token of my Spirit Sword Sect's Mei Changkong Patriarch, he once left a will, whoever holds this jade talisman is his disciple." ”

Lu Chen said, "It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, there will be monks from various sects coming here at any time, let's return to the Spirit Sword Sect as soon as possible!"

The three of them cleaned up the scene of the fight, and then turned into Changhong and went straight to the direction of the Spirit Sword Sect.

In the gallop, Lu Chen took one step, and the whole person immediately disappeared in place, and under the magic power of shrinking into inches, he soon appeared hundreds of thousands of miles away.

Zhao Wenwei and Li Ziheng watched Lu Chen suddenly disappear in front of them, and they both showed shocked expressions.

Zhao Wenwei said with a wry smile, "Senior brother, I'm afraid that our senior ancestor is hiding his cultivation. ”

Li Ziheng nodded and said, "Yes, otherwise how could it be possible to teleport so fast!"

Zhao Wenwei said, "Senior brother, let's start at speed and hurry at full speed! We must not let people know that the map is in our hands!"

After speaking, the two of them galloped all the way in the direction of Lu Chen's advance.

This place is far from the Spirit Sword Sect, even if it is flying at full speed, it will take half a year to travel, although Lu Chen and the three of them are in a hurry to leave here, their expressions are calm as usual, like a few sect disciples who have traveled down the mountain.

Otherwise, once the disciples of the five major sects find out, they will definitely chase and kill themselves with all their might.

On this day, the three of them suddenly frowned, but quickly returned to normal.

After a few breaths, more than ten long rainbows roared in the distance.

The monk who flew at the front was named Wu Yuanliang, an elder of the Wind and Thunder Palace, and his cultivation had reached the peak of the Great Perfection of the Tribulation Period, so to speak, one foot had already entered the Mahayana Period.

Behind this person were more than a dozen core disciples of the Wind Thunder Hall following.

A few months ago, they Wind Thunder Hall accidentally got a clue about the legendary Sword Immortal Cave Mansion, which made the entire Wind Thunder Hall high-level excited, the Wind Thunder Hall was in the middle and lower reaches of all the Northern Spirit Continent sects, and the high-level of its sect held the peerless sword cultivation after finding the Immortal Cave Mansion, so as to dominate the North Spirit Continent, and then sent Wu Yuanliang to track down the whereabouts of the map.

As a monk of the Northern Spirit Continent, they have all heard of the legend of the Sword Immortal Cave Mansion.

It is said that for countless thousands of years, a sword immortal came to the spirit world with a serious injury and fell somewhere in the North Spirit Continent.

"I didn't expect that legend to be true!" Wu Yuanliang's eyes showed fieryness.

During the galloping flight, Wu Yuanliang's eyes froze, his divine sense swept ahead, and he saw that the three monks were hurrying on their way.

This place is not far from the mountain range mentioned in the clue, so Lu Chen and the three of them attracted Wu Yuanliang's attention.

His eyes fell on Zhao Wenwei and the others, although the other party was wearing a hat and a black robe, he faintly felt that the two seemed to be acquainted, and the two of them were obviously injured a lot, as for Lu Chen, Wu Yuanliang's gaze did not stay.

Wu Yuanliang shouted, "Three Taoist friends stay!"

Zhao Wenwei and the others stopped their figures, turned their heads and asked, "Daoyou, what's the matter?"

Wu Yuanliang asked, "It's nothing, I just want to ask which sect the three are Taoist friends?"

Zhao Wenwei sneered and said, "We don't know all our lives, so we don't seem to have to tell you, right?"

Wu Yuanliang was not to be outdone, and said, "In broad daylight, Daoist friends don't dare to show their true faces, obviously because they are afraid of revealing their true identities!"

Zhao Wenwei ignored it and said, "Let's go!"

Wu Yuanliang glanced at his disciples, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen monks in this Wind and Thunder Hall sacrificed their spiritual weapons.

For Wu Yuanliang, the map of the Immortal Cave Mansion is very important, and he would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let go of one.

Originally, these three people were very suspicious when they were close to the mountain range where the clues appeared, and it became even more suspicious if the three of them did not show their true faces.

Wu Yuanliang said with a gloomy face, "The three Daoists had better take off their hats immediately, don't let me wait to make a move!"

Lu Chen said to Zhao Wenwei and the others, "I'll deal with them, you go first!"

You must not delay here for too long, if you are bumped into by other sect disciples, you may run into even more trouble.

Lu Chen's eyes flashed with murder, since the other party was ready to make a move, he had to end it in a very short time, and he couldn't leave a single person alive!

Of the thirteen monks on the other side, except for the one who was the leader of the Tribulation Great Perfection Realm, the remaining twelve people cultivated to the highest level and were only in the middle of the Tribulation.

In the process of raising his head, Lu Chen's body took a step forward, and his right hand slapped down with a palm forward, and suddenly the Imperial Spirit Palm suddenly rose, turned into a giant palm, and went straight to the four five-day people.

At the same time, Lu Chen's body was like lightning, and he went straight to the sixth monk, and his speed far exceeded the reaction of the monk at the beginning of the tribulation.

The man's face was frightened, and his body was about to retreat, but Lu Chen had already arrived in front of him.

Lu Chen's finger fell on the center of his eyebrows, and this person's primordial spirit was directly blown away, and his body slowly fell to the ground, and his breath gradually disappeared.

Without stopping for a moment, Lu Chen directly punched another monk in the chest after killing one person.

The monk was immediately blasted hundreds of feet away, spitting blood from his mouth, his pupils dilated, and it was obvious that his vitality was gradually dissipating.

And at this moment, the giant palm of the imperial spirit fell on the five people, and in the face of this all-out blow comparable to the tribulation of the Great Circle monk, these five cultivators were only in the early stage of the tribulation, and they did not have any resistance at all, under this palm, the body and the primordial spirit collapsed at the same time!

It all happened in the blink of an eye, and the death of seven people was unbelievably fast!

The bodies of the eight people exploded almost at the same time, turning into flesh and blood and scattering, making the surroundings of Lu Chen almost bloody.

Wu Yuanliang's eyes showed anger, and he roared loudly and went straight to Lu Chen.

Lu Chen shot and killed seven people, he had to kill all the others except for the Great Perfection Cultivator as soon as possible, otherwise, once one of them escaped, the three of them would be hunted down by countless masters of the five major sects!

The remaining Wind Thunder Hall disciples had already reacted and quickly dispersed.

At this moment, Wu Yuanliang was only dozens of zhang away from Lu Chen, his right hand was raised, and he slapped it towards Lu Chen, obviously wanting to kill Lu Chen with one palm.

Lu Chen's eyes flashed with purple light, and two purple rays suddenly appeared in his eyes.

These two purple rays instantly fell on Wu Yuanliang's Yuan Shen, Wu Yuanliang only felt a sharp pain in his mind, and then he only felt a strong force into the Yuan Shen, making him roar in pain, his face was hideous, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

However, Wu Yuanliang was not an idle person, and his Yuan Shen was much stronger than ordinary monks, so the destructive power of Lu Chen's Thunder Pupil Purple Eye Divine Power was instantly resisted by his condensed Yuan Shen power.

At the moment when Wu Yuanliang's body retreated sharply, Lu Chen went straight to the remaining five core disciples.

At this moment, the power of the law of fire in his body was permeating, and it quickly merged into his right hand.

I saw Lu Chen's right hand wave, and a sea of fire ignited in an instant.

The sea of fire instantly enveloped the five people, only to hear a few terrible screams, and the five people were burned to ashes for life.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Wenwei and Li Ziheng in the distance glanced at each other, and they were even more sure in their hearts that Lu Chen had hidden his cultivation, otherwise it would be impossible to kill twelve Tribulation Period monks in such a short period of time.

The twelve core disciples all fell, Wu Yuanliang's eyes turned blood-red, and he raised his hand to sacrifice a black spear and stabbed wildly towards Lu Chen.

Lu Chen's right hand flipped over, and a black stick appeared, which was exactly what Lu Chen had obtained by killing the old man of the Royal Beast Gate before.

Wu Yuanliang instantly recognized the origin of the black stick, and he was shocked, he couldn't have imagined that even the elder of the Royal Beast Gate, Li Yongfu, had died in the hands of the other party.

The spear stabbed, Lu Chen picked up the black stick and rung it in front of him, and immediately collided with the spear.

With a roar, Lu Chen immediately retreated with the impact of the collision of the magic weapon, and in the retreat, he raised his right hand and condensed with a palm, and a huge palm print fell towards Wu Yuanliang.

Wu Yuanliang sneered, and sacrificed a shield to block Lu Chen's palm print.

At this moment, Lu Chen's right hand grabbed into the void, and in an instant, a cyan long sword appeared in his hand.

Lu Chen injected a trace of distraction into the long sword, and then threw it at Wu Yuanliang fiercely.

At the moment when the spirit sword approached Wu Yuanliang, Lu Chen detonated this magic weapon by controlling the slightest distraction.

Suddenly, a storm of spiritual power appeared instantly, turning into a black wind in front of Wu Yuanliang, its speed was too fast, and Wu Yuanliang hurriedly condensed one protective shield after another.

The energy gang wind fell on the shields, and a roar rang out, and these shields collapsed in an instant.

This impact fell on Wu Yuanliang's body, causing his body to shake violently, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

The whole person looked a lot sluggish, his chest was hit by the energy storm, his flesh and blood were blurred, Wu Yuanliang had to grit his teeth and retreat, if it wasn't for the timely protection, otherwise, this time the opponent's magic weapon exploded, which was enough to make it fall.

Wu Yuan's eyes showed hatred, and the young junior in front of him did not hesitate to blow up a sixth-order high-grade spiritual weapon, which showed that he was a decisive person.

Zhao Wenwei and Li Ziheng's eyes were full of reverence when they looked at Lu Chen, this is a sixth-order high-grade spiritual weapon, where would an ordinary monk be willing to blow himself up, it can only show that Lu Chen's identity is extraordinary.

Wu Yuanliang had already had the idea of retreating at this moment, he knew that Lu Chen was invincible, and his plan for now was to rush back to the sect as soon as possible.

In Wu Yuanliang's opinion, that map must be on Lu Chen's three people, there is no doubt about it.

Wu Yuanliang was afraid that Lu Chen would attack his Yuan Shen again, so he hurriedly protected the Yuan Shen, and at the same time, fled straight into the distance.

How could Lu Chen let this person escape, grabbed the void in his right hand, and suddenly the Ice and Fire God Dragon Cover appeared in his hand, and once again entered a trace of distraction into the spirit weapon, and under the control of his mind, he went straight to Wu Yuanliang to pursue!

Lu Chen killed the other monks with thunder just now, in addition to worrying that they would escape, more importantly, he wanted to concentrate on dealing with Wu Yuanliang, the biggest risk came from Wu Yuanliang, once he escaped, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Lu Chen sighed secretly, if there was a blue-scaled spirit dragon or an ink beetle, he would be able to kill this person in an instant.