Lu Chen has never been a reckless and aggressive person, but the snatching is also helpless.

Mr. Shen's poison has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, covering the abyss of life, and now his breath is like a candle in the wind, which may be extinguished at any time and his soul will return to the underworld. The Seventh Elder's cultivation is not strong, but his eyesight is not bad, so he can naturally see what Mr. Shen's current state is, and he also knows that Lu Chen really needs the Shenmu Immortal Ding to save Mr. Shen's life, so he refuses to lend it.

Winning the championship is the only way, even if it is a huge risk, but it cannot ignore Mr. Shen.

Another mouthful of reverse blood gushed up, spurting out, Lu Chen's figure staggered, and finally arrived at the roof of the Excalibur.

When he landed, he stumbled and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, Zhong Wanyou's eyes were quick and he grabbed Lu Chen, so he didn't fall. The Shenmu Immortal Ding fell to the ground with a bang, and the aura above it had already dispersed, but Lu Chen could no longer hold on, and fainted.

Looking at Lu Chen beside him, Zhong Wanyou's face was complicated, and in the end, he just sighed lightly, carried him on his shoulder, took the Shenmu Immortal Ding, lifted Mr. Shen as well, turned around and ran away.

What happened, how could the Holy Sect Leader not know, after all, what the Seventh Elder was like, she already understood.

When he saw Lu Chen, he already understood.

Mu Shuangying and Luo Xian'er didn't know what had happened, but Lu Chen's appearance of vomiting blood was in their eyes. Although the Holy Sect Leader was on the side, how could the two of them care about that, especially Luo Xian'er's black hair fluttered up, and the blood and qi around her body soared, spreading like a raging fire, and the surrounding area turned into a fiery red color within a hundred miles.

The sound of the avenue trembled, and the golden lotus bloomed, filling the universe.

"Old thief, who gave you the guts to move him!"

With a loud shout, Luo Xian'er's phoenix eyes widened, but she raised her hand and grabbed the big gun, and the terrifying momentum swept out, and the sky was shocked.

Mu Shuangying never spoke, but hunted in a white dress, and a pair of eyes manifested and awe-inspiring.

Sen Ran's killing machine emerged, and the red white fire rose from the ground, but as soon as his arms were stretched and closed, those mysteries immediately rushed up, turning into the appearance of a nine-tailed fox entangled around his body, swallowing the tongue of fire, only a pair of swaying eyes hid Sen Ran's cold light.

Before the Holy Sect Master could stop him, the two of them had already rushed forward.

What happened to Lu Chen, they didn't need to worry.

Since Lu Chen was seriously injured and did not find the two of them, it shows that he has enough trust in Zhong Wanyou in his heart, although there is also a relationship with Mr. Shen, but Zhong Wanyou ignores the majesty of the sect leader and leaves with Lu Chen and Mr. Shen is enough to explain everything. What's more, the direction in which Zhong Wan swam was the mountain when Mu Shuangying and Luo Xian'er came, so they could see it when they went back, and they were not afraid of any more changes.

The qi machine exploded, and Luo Xian'er's eyebrows were a little thicker, and her first-hand pistol technique opened and closed, sweeping out of thousands of troops. The surging waves were rushing like a river, and under the terrifying pressure, the Seven Elders finally woke up and hurriedly returned to resist.

He has the cultivation of the Taoist, but he only relies on the magic herb of the elixir, and his foundation is unstable, and he has no appearance.

Raising his hand hard, the big gun was coming, and there was a roar of gas between the collisions.

The terrifying strength was like a mountain overwhelming, and the Seven Elders finally realized that Luo Xian'er's cultivation was extremely strong, and it was definitely not comparable to those Holy Sons and Holy Maidens, and his complexion immediately changed greatly. But now that he has woken up, it is too late, the big gun has sunk, and the power in it is that the seven elders can be able to match, not to mention the collision with Lu Chen before, the blood and qi have been unstable long ago, and the aura has not been continued, and the means have not been used, and he immediately howls miserably, and the entire arm is twisted into a strange appearance, almost breaking inch by inch.

Blood splattered everywhere, and half of the Seventh Elder's body was smashed with cracks by Luo Xian'er's shot.

Mu Shuangying's face was cold, and when he raised his hand, he pulled the white flame and pounced on him in the form of a nine-tailed fox. I saw that the waves of fire were monstrous, and there was a wonderful hidden avenue, and before it was approaching, I felt that it was unbearable, and the blood that would be splashed would evaporate out of thin air.

The Seven Elders were shocked, they never expected that the two women who suddenly appeared would have such ability.

But his old strength has been exhausted, and the new power has not been born, how can he resist?

The pale flames burned and burned, and the space began to distort everywhere it passed, and just by throwing it on, it could age the seven chiefs into ashes.

But at this moment, the figure flickered, and the Holy Sect Master's face was gloomy, and he would not disperse all the qi with a wave of his sleeve. However, the white fire flowed and the starlight was gone, but the charm was still condensed and not dispersed, like a fox that could not be seen in the sky and roared out of thin air, fluttering like the wind and returning to the snow, bypassing the side of the Holy Sect Master, and pounced again.

"Stop!"

Sensing this, the Holy Sect Master's eyes also showed a little consternation, but his reaction was extremely fast, but the momentum around him was shocked, and he completely destroyed the condensed qi, leaving only the wind to sweep, blowing the Seven Elders upside down, smashing into a high mountain in the distance, sinking into the earth and rocks, and disappearing.

Luo Xian'er and Mu Shuangying failed to pursue, and the Holy Sect Leader stopped in front of them, but the strength of the two of them was unable to break through.

"Get out of the way. ”

Luo Xian'er's big gun sank, and her eyebrows were full of evil anger.

The qi around her body fluctuated, and between the bulging blood and qi, the golden lotus bloomed on all sides, filling the heavens and the earth. The terrifying pressure was also unbearable, and he couldn't help frowning, but when he looked at it again, he was facing Mu Shuangying's silver-white eyes, and he only felt a trance in front of him, as if he had seen the chaos of heaven and earth at the beginning of his eyes.

The third world pupil can observe the past and future, and it can break through the vanity of the present, it is a secret technique that cannot be practiced without natural inheritance, and if you look at the world, there is only Mu Shuangying alone. The Burial Immortal Mountain has its own chaos in the ancient realm, and the cultivation for a long time and the entry into the realm is considerable, if you accidentally meet it, the half-holy existence of the Holy Sect Leader will also get the Tao.

But it was only a moment, and when he woke up, Luo Xian'er had already arrived behind him, and went straight to the Seven Elders who were about to crawl out of the chaotic stones.

"Bold, I'm telling you to stop!"

The Holy Sect Leader was annoyed and angry, but he didn't expect that he would fall into a trance because of the eyes of a junior, and even more unbearable for Luo Xian'er to treat him as nothing.

Only the gas machine for a while, the sky is shocked!

The big gun in Luo Xian'er's hand came out like a dragon, but before she could get close, she felt that there was a majestic pressure behind her and smashed down on her head. Before he could turn around, the avenue shattered, and the pressure suddenly came, as if the space around him was completely imprisoned, and he couldn't move.

Seeing that Luo Xian'er failed to succeed, the Holy Sect Leader finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the Seventh Elder was also frightened for a while, and immediately sat down on the ground.

Half of his body was already covered with cracks, and blood was dripping all over the ground, and he finally relaxed here, relying on the Holy Sect Master to be here, and Luo Xian'er's cultivation in the Divine Realm could not be so good, so he could ignore the others.

But the power of Lu Chen, Luo Xian'er's young holy path, made him feel incredible.

Only this is not the time to think about this, the Seventh Elder thought that the Shenmu Immortal Ding had been taken away by Lu Chen, and immediately gritted his teeth, and when he looked at Luo Xian'er again, he couldn't wait to peel it off and tear it apart. But the Holy Sect Master was still there, and he didn't have the courage to do anything, so he could only swallow the knocked out teeth into his stomach and staggered up, trying to find a stable place to stabilize his injuries temporarily.

After several collisions before and after, it was originally Lu Chen who was seriously injured and the Seventh Elder was only shaken in his internal organs, but now, the Seventh Elder was more seriously injured.

However, just one step later, this originally calm Feng Lan set off again.

The Holy Sect Leader was awe-inspiring, and the yin and yang had already solidified. However, in the midst of this, Luo Xian'er's body suddenly rippled with Xuanguang to the sky, three thousand golden lotuses rose and fell, three thousand white lotuses rose and fell, three thousand green lotuses turned into Dao, nine thousand numbers, mysterious, and there were some sudden fragments out of thin air, and the Holy Sect Leader was also shocked, and hurriedly raised his hand to turn into a huge handprint to suppress Luo Xian'er, who had rushed out of the confinement.

But the handprint was held, and Luo Xian'er was gone.

Looking at it again, on the top of the mountain, Luo Xian'er's momentum of one person and one gun is more majestic than that of thousands of troops and horses.

I saw that the big gun came out like a dragon, turning into a line of cold light, and the seven elders hurriedly threw out all the remaining Dao weapons on their bodies, which were banner treasure bottles and Dao sword Gu worms, and there were extremely large numbers. But the sonorous sound continued, and all those Dao weapons collapsed, but they couldn't stop the gun.

The scattered fragments of the Dao artifact fell to the ground, the wind was calm, and the dust finally settled.

The blood-red spear added a little more red, and the blood slid down the barrel of the gun, and there was a sound on the ground. However, the palm of the spear hand, which was originally as white and flawless as jade, could not withstand the force of the collision of the Dao weapon, and the laceration spread to the arms and shoulders, and the sleeves of the plain clothes were gone, and the blood was dripping.

Luo Xian'er's eyes were cold, and the palm full of wounds turned slightly, and the Seventh Elder immediately whimpered, and his heart broke open a hole that was transparent from front to back, completely lifeless, and fell to the ground with a poof.

The Holy Sect Leader who was about to rush out had already arrived behind Luo Xian'er and had no time to stop him.

She stared blankly at the corpse of the Seventh Elder lying on the ground, stunned, and didn't know what to say. But Luo Xian'er had already put away her gun and turned back, her eyes were like eternal ice, and there was fierceness and coldness in them, and the Holy Sect Leader also shivered.

"Whoever dares to hurt him, there is death, there is no life!"

Mu Shuangying also stepped into the air, standing beside Luo Xian'er, and did not speak.

Even if you don't say anything more, that indifferent look is enough to explain everything.

"Crazy"

The corners of the Holy Sect Master's lips trembled slightly, and after all, his chest rose and fell deeply, and he had to barely calm down.

Although these changes were unexpected, they were also reasonable, but he thought that Zhong Wanyou could arrange everything properly, and these would not happen, let alone be discovered by the Seventh Elder, so he didn't care. But now that it's happened, it's useless to regret it.

"After Mr. Shen dissolves the poison in his body, you and a few others will leave as soon as possible, the Seventh Elder is the only son of the Great Elder of my Holy Sect, and he is the most spoiled. If he learns that the two of you have joined forces to kill him, he will surely be furious and will take the lives of both of you at all costs. Even if it is for my Holy Sect, and for your own sake, leave as soon as possible, and it is best not to come to Nanye again in the future, otherwise this seat may not be able to save your lives. ”

After a moment of silence, the Holy Sect Leader sighed deeply.

"The realm of semi-saints, the upper and lower three heavens, and the perfection and half-step great sage, are five points in one realm. Now this seat is only a realm of one heaven, but the Supreme Elder is already a three-heaven realm, and the gap between them is definitely not something you can understand. If the Supreme Sect Master refuses to go out, this seat is really powerless to be an enemy of it, and it will definitely not be able to protect your lives. I only advise you not to believe it and leave as soon as possible. ”