Lu Chen had already planned in his heart, and he had already thought about how to deal with it.

The Liangyi Sect, no matter how it is, is also a sect with an ancient heritage, and it is by no means invincible by one person, even if it is added to the Qin Fang.

What's more, in their hands, they are holding the lives of Lu Yanming and his wife.

Lu Chen didn't dare to take risks, so he had to do this.

The Ren family coveted his knife, and he tried to attack and kill Ren Tianxing, the holy son of the Ren family. With the Ren family's style of acting, it is absolutely impossible to give up easily, just like the turmoil in the north of Dongsheng today, there is a Ren family's wanted warrant to be widely advertised, and a young monk wearing a dog-faced mask is hunted down all over the world.

Introduce Ren family, on the two instruments!

Lu Chen's eyes flashed with madness and ruthlessness, and he lowered his head and continued to dig the grave.

Three days later, the mountain moose.

The huge void crack tore hideously, and Lu Chen didn't look back, stepping into it alone.

Qin Fang only watched from behind, his face full of worry. He didn't approve of Lu Chen's approach, but his mind had already been decided, and no matter how much he persuaded him, it was useless. In the end, Qin Fang could only nod his head in agreement, and also crossed the void after Lu Chen left, spreading the news.

The monk wearing the dog-faced mask is a person from the Liangyi Sect.

Monks wearing dog-faced masks have been seen returning to the Liangyi Gate.

Only two pieces of news spread quietly like an undercurrent. It seems to be unintentional, but in fact it is intentional, and it will not be long before it smoothly reaches the ears of the monks of the Ren family.

The wind will rise.

Rain, to come.

Liangyi Gate, there are beautiful mountains and rivers, ups and downs such as Wolong will Teng. The clouds and mist on it are swirling, there are colorful glows, turning into dragons and phoenixes to be auspicious, winding on the top of the mountain. The mountain is undulating and continuous, the scenery is picturesque, and there is a sword peak in its depths that pierces the sky, majestic and magnificent. Its upper palace Que Yuyu, pavilions and pavilions, is the glow of ten thousand roads, there is the ups and downs of the air machine, if the stars are connected, and the yin and yang are entwined, and the mystery is mysterious.

Lu Chen is tired of seeing the scenery here.

For the first time, he came as a beginner monk, and he was dumbfounded, his heart was rippling, and he had a lot of pride hidden in his heart, and he wanted to be the son of Liangyi.

Later, he only grovelled and looked at the mist in the county every day. The fairyland hides the mountains and wilderness, and the devil hides the hearts of the people. At that time, everything was so gloomy.

Looking at it now, how many disputes and dirt there are in this fairyland-like mountains...

Fairyland?

People in the world say that they seek immortality and longevity, but immortals, how can they be independent and unstained with dust?

Asking for immortals?

He took a deep breath, flipped his palm, and the broken knife immediately fell into his hand.

This knife should be killed!

Buzz——!

As if he could feel the emotions in Lu Chen's heart, when the broken knife appeared, it trembled suddenly, and a loud and piercing sound of the knife cut through the sky, rolling up a long river of blood and red. But seeing the evil gas turning into a ghost dragon coiled, 100,000 killing machines rising and falling, the sword rushing into the sky, wantonly swaying as if to cut down the stars, and to cut off all the ups and downs of the world!

Its spirituality has recovered a lot, and it can help Lu Chen again.

"Liangyi Gate..."

Lu Chen suddenly smiled and stepped out.

Liangyi Mountain, under the mountains and mountains, there are mountain roads leading directly to it.

The mountain gate is majestic and magnificent, the white stone is carved and built, and there are three words in black and white on the stone plaque book "Liangyi Gate".

The clouds and mist are shrouded here, the mountains and fields are murmuring, and there are disciples who guard the door standing here, sitting against the mountain gate in boredom.

The blood light came from afar, at first it was still far away, but the next moment, it was close.

Lu Chen stepped on the bloody aura of the broken knife, and shrunk into inches in it, because the broken knife knew that he was eager in his heart and helped. Ten steps fell, Lu Chen had already arrived in front of the mountain gate, and the cold killing machine stirred the cold wind like a knife, stabbing the faces of the three or five gatekeepers.

"You... Lu Chen!"

The disciples of the Liangyi Sect all recognized Lu Chen, and when they saw his dog-faced mask, they were immediately stunned.

"How dare you come?!"

The bold man shouted, and he also saw Lu Chen's murderous appearance, and immediately chose to make a move.

Only the breath on his body was about to move, Lu Chen's eyes turned, and a blood-red light flashed and disappeared. But seeing that the blood light was swaying, if the epiphany bloomed and withered in an instant, there was an extra straight line of blood on the person's body from the center of his eyebrows to the bottom of his body.

No matter how hard it is for him to make any sound, he can still make a sound.

Poof!

Two tones.

The disciples on the side saw that the man was divided into two halves, and his face was immediately pale and colorless. However, Lu Chen's trip was originally to save people, but also to kill people. His eyes moved, his feet stepped forward, and the knife in his hand pulled out a blood-red bewitching flower, which dissipated with vitality, and the evil spirit rushed into the sky, cutting the mountain gate into two parts, and collapsed with a bang. In the smoke and dust, blood red flowed to his feet.

Step, leave, the bloody footprints are branded five steps before disappearing.

Liangyi Mountain, Liangyi Palace.

Ling Caiwei and Chen Daocai stood respectfully behind the master of the Liangyi Gate, not daring to say more.

Only the main face of the Liangyi Gate was calm, and a pair of eyes turned into black and white, as if they could see through the distant space. In his strange eyes, it was clearly reflected that Lu Chen's killing was coming through the mountain gate, and he was approaching here step by step, waving his knife in his hand, killing all the people he saw.

"This person is full of murder. ”

The master of the Liangyi Gate chuckled, waved his big sleeves, and the aura of black and white Liangyi surged out, far away towards the land dust walking in the mountains.

The black and white Liangyi Qi is like a match, and it is also like a prison lock, easily binding Lu Chen and bringing him to the Liangyi Palace.

Lu Chen did not resist and let it go.

When he got here, Lu Chen was stained with blood, his anger was soaring, his eyes were cold and calm, he slowly swept over the three people in front of him, and sneered.

"You want a knife, and I brought it to you. ”

"Very good. ”

The Liangyi Sect Master nodded, not feeling heartache because Lu Chen had killed many disciples in the sect. As far as the Liangyi Sect is concerned, the only disciples worthy of rare value are Chen Daocai and Ling Caiwei, and the other disciples, but for the sake of inheritance, what does it matter if they die.

No matter how much it is, it doesn't feel distressed.

It's just a gathering of momentum, and there are no people who can carry forward this inheritance, and it is useless to keep it.

"The face of a man, the heart of a beast. ”

Lu Chen snorted coldly, seeing that the main face of the Liangyi Sect was indifferent, he really didn't feel sorry for those killed disciples.

"What about the human face and the beast's heart, as long as the goal can be achieved, even if the beast's face and beast's heart are fine. ”

The master of the Liangyi Gate chuckled, and when he raised his hand, the black and white Qiqi of the two instruments were entangled, and he took out the broken knife from Lu Chen's hand.

Killer Tornado Howl!

Broken knives, evil by nature, do not enter the hands of others.

Chen Daocai and Ling Caiwei's eyes trembled slightly, staring at the bloody broken knife, their faces full of horror.

The blood-red light rippled like the waves, the sparkling waves flowed, and thousands of killing machines rose and fell. The sword roared, loud and piercing, and it was even more terrifying that the evil aura condensed the sword, suddenly twisting the black and white Liangyi qi into pieces, and then Wu Zi suspended in front of the master of the Liangyi Gate, there was a terrifying aura entangled, and the bloody red ghost dragon coiled on it, and it was a spiritual explosion.

The main face of the Liangyi Gate was slightly gloomy, and he glanced at Lu Chen, who was silent, and suddenly chuckled.

"The Killing Demon Knife, even if it is broken, has such spirituality, it is worthy of being a Dao weapon in the hands of the Blood Heaven Great Sage. ”

He let out a low snort, and the black and white colors in his eyes swirled, turning into the original picture of Tai Chi.

A pair of fleshy palms came from the dragon chapter, and the white jade with complex marks on the palm burst into light. But seeing the rotation of black and white, like a swimming dragon, if a phoenix, there is a great road qi machine emerging, and there are thousands of traces intertwined and outlined.

The broken knife trembled wildly, the knife groaned even more, and the killing machine was awe-inspiring.

It suddenly boiled, with a sword red and blood, slashing through the qi of the two yi, twisting everything into pieces.

However, at this moment, the main face of the Liangyi Gate suddenly turned red, and a vast aura emerged. But seeing that black and white suddenly filled a heaven and earth, completely enveloping this place, in which three thousand stars evolved, standing on the void, each living in one, connected by qi and machine, and turning into thousands of traces.

The master of the Liangyi Gate took a step forward, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and threw out a black and white stone tablet.

The broken knife burst out with awe-inspiring blood, and many stars were slashed in black and white. However, at this moment, the master of the Liangyi Gate grabbed the void with both hands, and there was a loud sound, and it was the black and white Liangyi Qi that turned into a yin and yang chain and shot out, detaining the broken knife for a moment. At this moment, the groan of the broken knife became even more piercing, but I saw that the black and white stone tablet suddenly smashed down, hanging down thousands of wisps of Liangyi Qi, completely imprisoning the broken knife in it, unable to break free.

The blood light collided, and the ghost dragon roared, but it only distorted the black and white qi, and could not break free.

However, the broken knife was also fierce, stood up suddenly, and violently tore through the qi barrier of the two instruments, and slashed at the base of the black and white stone tablet.

There was only a roar, and the stele trembled wildly, and some cracks appeared on it.

"Town!"

The main tongue of the Liangyi Gate fought the spring thunder, and opened his mouth to spew out a cloud of blood mist, which fell on the black and white stone tablet.

But seeing the blood mist hazy, the black and white stele trembled slightly, and the qi of the two instruments that hung down became more mysterious and unpredictable, pressing the broken knife like a mountain, and slamming it on the ground.

The blood dissipated, and the black and white faded.

Only here, only the black and white stone tablet suppressed the broken knife like a hill, and the breath of the broken knife was difficult to burst out in the slightest.

Lu Chen always watched all this happen calmly.

He knew that Liangyimen had the courage to let him carry the Broken Knife up the mountain, that is, he was sure enough to suppress the evil nature of the Broken Knife. What's more, the Broken Knife was originally half of the Great Holy Dao Weapon, and it also had many cracks, and its spiritual decay had reached the limit, and with his strength, with just one sword, the spiritual energy in it would be exhausted, and he would need to recuperate for a long time before he could reappear his spirituality to help him.

In the course of several collisions, the spirituality in the broken knife has been exhausted, and at the end of the road, it is natural to be suppressed.

"Whew-"

The master of the Liangyi Gate exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his face was also a little pale.

He stared at the cracked black and white stele, his eyes that had returned to normal flashed with a little horror, frightened by the power of the broken knife. That knife almost cut the black and white stone tablet, if it weren't for his decisiveness and refining with essence blood, he wouldn't have really escaped with a broken knife.

If it is really slashed out by the broken knife, these two Yishan may not be able to protect.

"You took the broken knife, where is my father?"

Lu Chen turned his head and slowly spoke.

"Don't worry, my generation of cultivators is true to their word. ”

The master of the Liangyi Sect chuckled lightly, and with a wave of his hand, Chen Daocai and Ling Caiwei immediately turned around and went to the apse, took out the unconscious Lu Yanming and Gong Zhen, and threw them on the ground.

Seeing this, Lu Chen's pupils trembled, and he was about to rush up, but he was swept out by the master of the Liangyi Sect with a wave of his sleeve, knocking him back.

"Don't be impulsive, they're fine. ”

The master of the Liangyi Gate glanced at Lu Chen, who was smashed in the distance, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding, and he stomped out two steps and came to the two of them, with an elegant smile on his face.

"They are your father and mother, this seat will naturally treat them well, every day they drink jade liquid, eat Lingzhen, why do you have to worry. If you don't believe me, I'll show you what they've eaten..."