Chapter 137: Booby-Trap

At noon, at the entrance of Yunshui Town, Le Chen sat in the air, and under him was a silver lotus platform made of dozens of vines criss-crossed, hanging more than ten zhang high, straight like a fairy descending to earth.

Many villagers in Yunshui Town have secretly burned incense and bowed down.

It was Qu Mingfeng and Green Beads, who were standing far away, looking up at Le Chen's back, and there was a sense of unattainability in his heart.

Those Black Jiao Gang members have long been scum left, only the four disciples of the Iron Sect are bound by vines in the air behind Le Chen, and the four of them are all silent, it seems that there is only half a life left.

Le Chen's eyes suddenly froze, looking into the distance, and then, showing a slight look of surprise.

But in the distance, a black dot galloped in, and the black dot slowly became larger, but it was a golden flying boat, and on the flying boat, there were two people standing.

Le Chen's heart sank, and he heard Ke Yu talk about this kind of flying instrument, but Ke Yu said that this is a flying magic weapon that can only be controlled by a character like her master, relying on the spirit stone to supply energy, and it needs to be controlled by divine sense, the stronger the divine sense, the faster this kind of flying magic weapon.

This kind of flying magic weapon can also be used in the foundation building realm, but the flight speed is only the basic speed of this kind of magic weapon, there is no divine sense bonus, it is all supported by the energy of the spirit stone, but it is not as fast as Ke Yu's divine talisman.

Ke Yu also has such a flying boat in the Shushan realm, but it is inconvenient to carry it across the border, not to mention that the disciples in the foundation building period cannot make the flying boat invisible, and in the territory of Penglai Realm, she can't make this shocking act of traveling in a flying boat, so she has never brought it out.

However, Long Congyun can afford this flying boat, although Ke Yu has not said its value, but it is by no means affordable for a small sect like the Iron Master.

Le Chen's face became uncertain.

At this time, the flying boat had stopped dozens of feet away from Le Chen, Le Chen's eyes fell on the body of the person with a silver mask standing at the head of the boat, the side of the man in the silver mask was an old man in a gray robe, Le Chen had seen his portrait, it was the dragon Congyun, but today's events were obviously headed by the person with the silver mask.

Is the mastermind behind the scenes finally about to show up?

"Who are you?!Hurry up and release people, or today will be your death!" Long Congyun pointed at Le Chen and shouted, looking at the several unconscious Iron Master disciples hanging from the vines behind Le Chen, Long Congyun's nose was almost crooked.

Immediately, Long Congyun saw the eyes behind the silver mask and looked at him lightly, and his heart sank, knowing that he was reckless.

This little master, he can't afford to provoke, not only is the closed disciple of the terrifying ancestor, but it is also said that this little master is the illegitimate son of the ancestor.

The ancestor is said to have been in retreat for decades, and this flying boat is the ancestor's thing, and this little master said that he would take it, but I am afraid that it is the senior brother in charge of this little master, and when he sees the ancestor, he does not dare to breathe, and dares to use the ancestor's spirit boat without authorization? I am afraid that if I turn back, I will be slapped to death.

This little master arrived, but he just let him call the shots, but he didn't have to worry about it.

"You, cut yourself immediately! If you wait for me to do it, you will be ten thousand times more painful!" The man in the silver mask looked at Le Chen, his voice was young and arrogant, obviously Le Chen was like an ant in his eyes.

Le Chen smiled, suddenly turned around and fled into the distance, he used the small magic talisman, but the speed was extremely fast.

And the four disciples who were bound by the vines suddenly screamed in unison, and their flesh and blood flew sideways.

"This, this, the old man is angry!" The dragon's old face immediately turned the color of pig liver.

A trace of astonishment flashed in the eyes of the silver mask, and then he was extremely angry, although the ant turned and ran, but the death of the four captives was obviously the biggest provocation to him, although it was only four lackeys under his door, but being killed in front of him, how could he not be angry?

The flying boat immediately chased in the direction where Le Chen had fled.

Qu Mingfeng and Lu Zhu, who were hiding far away according to Le Chen's instructions, looked at each other when they saw this scene.

"Senior brother, what should I do, do you want to keep up?" Lu Zhu asked Qu Mingfeng stupidly.

Qu Mingfeng hesitated for a moment and shook his head: "Wait, we won't be able to help if we keep up, and we will become a burden to the senior brother in charge." ”

Then he smiled bitterly and shook his head, although he didn't believe that the senior brother in charge was really scared and fled, it could be regarded as a strategic retreat, but this is too weird, right?

Lu Zhu's face was full of worry, "Is it an immortal?" The golden flying boat flying in the sky, she had never heard of it.

Qu Mingfeng also had a solemn face, the senior brother in charge didn't know if he could escape the pursuit of these two people, in fact, he should have taken the little junior sister away, but if he escaped back to the mountain now, he would be too sorry for the senior brother in charge.

Then he shook his head, alas, there is just death, originally, he and others should die, right?

......

"Little Lord, his speed has slowed down!" Seeing that Le Chen's speed in front of him was getting slower and slower, Long Congyun was overjoyed.

The silver-masked young man snorted coldly, and with a move of his hand, a small silver sword flew into the sky, and stabbed towards Le Chen's figure in front of him.

Behind Le Chen, a barrier composed of dozens of vines suddenly appeared, but the silver sword was extremely sharp, and suddenly it spun up, shooting out Dao sword light, those rattans immediately fell in all directions, "bang", the silver sword passed through Le Chen's body, a puff of blood mist spewed out, Le Chen rolled forward a few times, and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"Well, not dead?" the silver-masked youth was slightly surprised.

Long Congyun had already jumped off the flying boat and rushed towards the dying boy on the ground.

Just when he was about to reach the young man's side, an alarm suddenly rose in his heart, and he secretly said that it was not good, in mid-air, the air flow was agitated, and the giant sword formed by the condensation of seven or eight cyan sword qi suddenly appeared, and smashed towards him suddenly, the dragon Congyun was taken aback, and the iron palm conjured into countless palm shadows and struck out, and his body retreated.

But he didn't want to, four or five bolts of lightning fell from the sky and fell on him suddenly, his whole body was immediately numb, at this moment, a giant sword had passed through his neck, his head was immediately separated from his torso, and his bones fell to the ground, and in his dying eyes, he just saw that on the flying boat, the little master in the silver mask was also facing the attack of seven or eight air swords, and what was even more terrifying was that the power grid formed by more than a dozen lightning bolts that suddenly appeared in the air suddenly covered the body of the little master.

Why? Why is that? What the hell is going on? Who is this boy?

The last consciousness gradually blurred, Long Congyun, but he didn't know how to die.

Le Chen broke through to the middle stage of foundation building, and originally wanted to compete with this dragon Congyun in the open and upright, but without the Five Thunder Secret Method, Le Chen was sure to kill him.

But he didn't want to, Long Congyun brought a companion who made Le Chen feel dangerous, and Le Chen had no choice but to lead them to this uninhabited place, and even deliberately showed weakness and attacked them unprepared.

The flying sword of the silver-masked young man did not hit Le Chen hard, in fact, it was Le Chen who used the rules of the void to create an illusion for the two of them, but despite this, the flying sword also hurt Le Chen's shoulder.

At this time, Le Chen went all out, and several giant swords condensed by cyan sword qi kept smashing down on the silver-masked youth, and a power grid composed of more than a dozen lightning bolts slammed down on the silver-masked youth.

Seeing that the power grid hit, Le Chen was just overjoyed, but saw that in the young man's arms, there was a faint blue light, although the power grid smashed the blue light, but the lightning that fell on the silver mask young man had obviously been weakened a lot, and it only made the young man's whole body violently shake.

Talisman magic weapon? Le Chen's heart sank, obviously this young man's background was very unusual, and the talisman magic weapon could actually resist the full force of his five thunder techniques.

"Poof", the silver-masked young man spat out blood, the arrogance in his eyes was long gone, his eyes became extremely frightened, he suddenly took out a jade pendant and crushed it, and then, his body gradually glowed with white light. (To be continued.) )