The qi and the engine are intertwined, and the green clouds are turbulent.

The peaks of the Holy Sect rose and fell, and between the mountains and mountains, the killing machine spread and rose like a raging wave, stirring the surrounding spiritual mist like smoke and clouds, surging all over the sky.

On the suspension bridge, on the roof of the Excalibur, Zhong Wanyou placed the unconscious Mr. Shen aside, and turned to look at the mountains in the distance worriedly. Above that, the turbulent killing machine was even colder than the number of nine cold days, and a young man's figure stepped into the air, spreading his clothes and hunting, smeared with blood and fire, and the boiling qi machine rose to the sky, turning into a dragon pillar, leading the sound of the avenue!

On the other side, the poisonous fog was high, like a black tide spreading, rolling and moving.

"Is Lu Gongzi really planning to have a hard fight with the Seventh Elder?"

Looking at those churning waves, Zhong Wanyou frowned.

She clearly saw that Lu Chen made a few gestures with his hands behind him when he stepped through the gate of the fence, but she still couldn't understand what her plan was, she just understood that she wanted her to leave as soon as possible with Mr. Shen. But the Seventh Elder is the Seventh Elder after all, although his cultivation is not at the realm of the Dao Monarch, it is definitely not something that Lu Chen can easily match, especially those highly poisonous things, which are the most troublesome.

But Lu Chen has already made up his mind, not recklessly.

Yu Shengjiao made a big fuss, but Lu Chen didn't have that ability.

"Should I go and tell the sect leader and Gongsun Gongzi?"

A mouthful of turbid air was gently exhaled, Zhong Wanyou did not make any claims, and only watched from afar, intending to know what Lu Chen's plan was.

Mr. Shen was still unconscious, his qi was so weak that he was almost imperceptible, it was poisoned into the bone marrow, covering the abyss of life, and he was afraid that if there was a little delay, he would lose his life, and he couldn't delay it.

Only glanced at Mr. Shen worriedly, Zhong Wanyou pursed the corners of her lips, and sighed deeply after all.

Look at it again, there is a turmoil in heaven and earth!

On the top of the green peak, Lu Chen's feet stepped on the sky, and the blood and fire around his body surged, and he opened and closed when he raised his hand, pulling the blood qi into a wild dragon surging. With just one thought, the qi machine was painted all over the eyes, and there was a roaring sound when the steps settled, and the oncoming black fog collided hard, as if a muffled thunder exploded, and the aftermath visible to the naked eye swept and spread, shattering the mountains and bluestones.

With a hard touch, the Seventh Elder's face was also slightly gloomy.

His body is as steady as a mountain, stepping out of the star gate under his feet, his arms are outstretched, there is a black mist between his big sleeves, and the poisonous smell will permeate the entire mountain, turning into an image that covers the sky and the sun, rolling and moving. But with the naked eye, it can only be seen that the black fog is turbulent, but the sound of the Suo Suo constantly sounds, which is really piercing, and there are countless strange insects the size of fingernails hidden in the black fog that can only be seen closer.

The strange insect has a thousand legs, a pitch-black body, a sharp mouth and a sharp cry, but many eyes are scarlet, it is really hideous and terrifying!

Lu Chen saw it clearly, and his body retreated one after another, calming the churning blood in his body.

The Blood Heaven Cultivation Method tempers a body of essence and blood into fire, and in terms of physical body, it is by no means ordinary and can be compared. Just as the Seven Elders said before, the Blood Heaven Great Sage can only live and die with a drop of essence blood and human flesh and bones, although Lu Chen is far behind, but it is by no means ordinary, and he can collide with the Dao Monarch by relying on the power of his body. If you change to those other nirvana peaks, I'm afraid you will already be dead.

Despite this, his breath was not smooth, and there were hidden internal injuries.

Without any hesitation, Lu Chen's mind was like lightning, and he knew that it would end as soon as possible.

With a flip of the palm, the broken knife manifested, and the loud and high-pitched knife chant pierced the sky, causing the vicissitudes to pour into a whirlpool, dyeing the blue sky into a blood-red color.

The terrifying killing machine is surging and mighty, and the boiling evil qi makes a hundred ghosts wail!

Seeing the black mist spreading, I saw the blood-red sword light rising into the sky, only to roar, and a sea of blood boiled out, sweeping the big waves, engulfing all the black fog or strange insects in front of me. The squeaky sound was chaotic, and the Seven Elders also completely changed color, never expecting that the Killing Broken Sword would have such power.

He couldn't live for a long time, and he didn't have any disciples on the mountain, so he knew very little about the outside world.

If he had heard about the Jiang family, I am afraid he would not have targeted Lu Chen like this.

But it's too late.

Lu Chen's figure stood high in the air, his eyes were as deep as the vast abyss, and he only stepped forward slowly, and the heavens and the earth roared.

One step kills the machine

The mountains are frightened by two steps

Three steps down, the wind does not move, the sun and the moon do not turn, and the sky trembles!

Raising the knife, Lu Chen's face was cold, the killing machine roared and pierced, and the blood cremated out of the Heavenly Dragon Pillar soared, boiling and burning. The broken knife full of cracks and rust trembled lightly and burst out with a loud and high-pitched long groan, and the sky of this holy sect cave was darkened, and the aura was chaotic, startling the white crane to soar and the river to flow backwards!

The Seven Elders' pupils constricted extremely, and their faces were full of shock.

The killing machine is approaching, and I only feel that it is like a knife scraping, and the power of the Holy Dao cannot be stopped, as if I am not an inch under the knife, and it is difficult for my blood and aura to rise.

"Bold thief, if you want to harm my Holy Sect, you will take your life!"

Biting the tip of his tongue, the Seven Elders spat blood from their mouths and sacrificed a pitch-black seal.

The seal rose to the sky, only a gesture pinched, and the big seal rose in the wind, but in a short moment, it was as big as a mountain. It also seemed that it was inappropriate, the seven elders had long hair and danced wildly, like a demon luo, the black mist around them was tumbling and spreading, and when the palm of the palm was turned over, there was another three-colored centipede.

This centipede is deeply poisonous, and if you touch it, you will die, and even the strong people of the Holy Dao will not dare to touch it.

But Lu Chen held the broken knife in his hand, but looked at it calmly.

"Go!"

The Seven Elders' faces were like ghosts, and they only snorted lightly, and the three-colored centipede in the palm of his hand immediately roared, soaring into the sky, and turned into a three-foot size out of thin air, spitting out three-colored poisonous mist in his mouth, and the color of the filth was disgusting. But Lu Chen didn't move a single step, raised the broken knife high, and slashed off his head, turning into a hundred miles of blood to roll up the general trend of the vicissitudes, and fell with a bang.

There was an explosion out of thin air, the heavens and the earth were turbulent, and the mountains in the distance were silently turned into powder and dissipated.

The spiritual mist spread, the qi and the machine intertwined, and the three-colored centipede flew upside down, but it only stopped at ten feet. The Seven Elders bit their fingertips and wrote the talisman seal out of thin air, and the blood flowed. It was only an instant, and the seal was completed, and the blood light was filled, and when it was patted away, it fell into the forehead of the three-colored centipede, and its body immediately twisted, and the three-foot-sized appearance immediately changed into a three-zhang length, which was extremely hideous.

If the roar shook the mountains and forests, the three-colored centipede shook its head and tail, spit venom from its mouth and sprinkled it, and the bluestone instantly turned into smoke and drifted away when it touched it.

Lu Chen saw it clearly, but he didn't retreat.

Instead, step forward!

The broken knife was held on his side, and the three-colored centipede was seen rushing towards him, but with a light movement of his wrist, a knife light immediately swept up in the sky!

It seems to be a flash in the pan, and the qi and machine are settled, and the mountains and forests are also quiet.

The Seventh Elder couldn't see how Lu Chen stabbed out, but only then did he feel a chill all over his body. Look at it again, the three-colored centipede still made the appearance of pounce, but its body had solidified in the air, and there was a straight blood line from the forehead to the sharp tail, and pus and blood slowly overflowed and dripped down.

Lu Chen walked slowly, only his wrist flipped over, the blade was sonorous, and the three-colored centipede finally roared, and its body was completely broken into two flat halves and fell to the ground.

The filthy blood was highly poisonous, and it corroded the black and purple medicine fields.

The Seven Elders were dumbfounded, and when they came back to their senses, they were even more annoyed.

"You, you are the Gu King who has been refining for a hundred years! Today, the old decay will definitely refine you into an elixir and turn you into ashes!"

The qi machine surged, and between the hunting in his robes, the poisonous mist suddenly spread around the old dog, turning into hundreds of treacherous snakes, coming from all directions.

But in the midst of it, Lu Chen's complexion has never changed.

"Do you really think that in the Holy Sect I wouldn't dare to ask for your life?"

Lu Chen glanced at the surroundings, only snorted coldly, and his hand rose and fell, and he naturally couldn't see the trajectory of his ability like the Seventh Elder. But looking at it again, those treacherous snakes collapsed and fell, and when they collapsed, they scattered, and hundreds of them couldn't do anything about the land dust, but they all disappeared, leaving only a large area of black fog scattered with the wind, corroding those plants and trees.

This ability, the Seventh Elder had never expected.

He underestimated Lu Chen, and Lu Chen also looked down on the Seventh Elder.

There was speculation before, how could these seven elders be able to assume the position of Holy Sect Elder if they were only Dao Monarch cultivators. And now it seems that there is just a father who is a great elder, and in terms of cultivation, I am afraid that it is nothing more than the accumulation of magic medicine spirit grass.

Holy Dao Dao Jun?

I'm afraid that in real terms, even the divine power of the Holy Dao Double Heaven can't be compared!

"That's all you can do?"

Lu Chen's footsteps settled, and he was only a foot away from the seven elders.

He shook his head slightly, looking down at the old dog in front of him, although he had made a few shots before, the force of the collision made it a little unbearable, but it had also stabilized here. The breath of the body has been completely calmed, and the killing machine is even more rolling, wrapping the entire mountain, like the cold of falling into an ice cave.

The Seventh Elder's face gradually turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and stared at Lu Chen.

He really didn't expect Lu Chen to have these skills.

As soon as that broken knife came out, how could ordinary poison corrode the Great Holy Dao weapon? Lu Chen would not look for death, he would touch those poisons for no reason, and he would also abolish all his greatest means. I originally thought that I couldn't use the three-colored centipede, but now the three-colored centipede has been completely broken in half without two moves under his hands, and the effort that was once spent has now been completely abolished.

The three-color centipede, which is stronger than gold and steel, can't bear the broken knife

The Seventh Elder had already given birth to a slight retreat, his face was constantly changing, and he finally recognized the power of the Great Holy Dao Weapon.

But it has already lost a lot, and it must have been alarmed a lot, if you give up just like that, you are really unwilling.

The complicated complexion changed one after another, and the Seventh Elder hesitated for a long time, but finally gritted his teeth.

"The child is not self-sufficient, do you really think that with the killing and breaking knife in your hand, you can be lawless! The Great Holy Dao Weapon is indeed extraordinary, but mastering the Great Holy Dao Weapon, the loss is also very great. Besides, now that you are cultivating, you have to see that you still have the strength to cut out a few knives!"

"Huh"

Lu Chen sneered.

If in the past, when Lu Chen was about to start cultivating, Lu Chen really couldn't cut a few knives, and as soon as the knife was broken, his blood and qi would inevitably be exhausted. But that's just the past, since the fall of the cherry blossoms, this broken knife is not the same as before, and now it is like a finger, it can't be simpler.

If it weren't for a full slash, the blood would definitely be enough.

Even if the flesh is exhausted, it is not at the mercy of others.

The Blood Heavenly Ghost Hand can also urge the broken knife, but Lu Chen has not manifested it for a long time, and now it seems to be just ordinary, and no one can see the slightest difference, but the old ghost does not allow him to use the bloody hand in vain, and he has to rely on his own strength.

But if the ghost hand is manifested, the seven elders in front of him will be a knife!

At the beginning, the old master of the Jiang family, if he made a ghost move, why did he have to fight hard?