If you lose, you lose. Ji Bao is very real.

Lu Chen smiled slightly, and did not blame or be displeased, but comforted: "No defense, Brother Ji has just stepped into the realm of Yuanying, and it is normal that he can't adapt to it." It's rare to be able to do this. ”

"Just stepped into the realm of Yuan Ying?" the words of the two were not loud, but they fell into everyone's ears word for word. Hearing this, Han Hao and the others all gasped.

"Just stepping into the realm of Yuan Ying can be tied with Xiang Ning?

"If Lu Chen hadn't lied, this person would have been extremely powerful. ”

It must be known that having just stepped into the realm of the Yuan Infant only represents the Jindan Baby, and in addition, the use of mana and the adaptation of the body cannot be perfectly transformed. Xiang Ning has not been in the Yuanying realm for a long time, but he has already passed this stage after all.

Ji Bao is different, after the catastrophe, he immediately came here to fight Xiang Ning, it can be said that there is no time to adapt to the strength that the Yuanying master should have.

The atmosphere at the scene gradually became weird, and looking at the two strange combinations in front of him, no one could tell what he was feeling in his heart. Even Chen Qu, who was in full swing with the Wind Bull Beast, turned his gaze from time to time and looked at Lu Chen in surprise.

One has just reached the early stage of the Yuan Infant, but he is on par with Xiang Ning.

The other is even more ridiculous, obviously he doesn't have the strength of Yuanying, but he looks calmly like a general who has won a battle.

Just when everyone was confused, Xiang Ning suddenly laughed, threw down a handful of pills into his mouth, and seemed to see the Great Yan Immortal Jue beckoning to him.

Things have developed to this point, he only needs to capture Lu Chen, and then sacrifice the magic weapon Lu Xingzhou, and leave the dust, no one will catch up with him at all.

"There is a way in heaven for you not to go, and there is no door for hell to break into, Lu Chen, come with me. Xiang Ning laughed, a white light appeared, and his big hand grabbed it out of thin air.

Seeing this, Ji Bao was about to block it, but who knew that Lu Chen's speed was less than twice as fast as him, and his shoulder shook slightly and disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, Lu Chen was already standing on top of Xiang Ning's head, and there were two more magic weapons in his hand.

Bell, is a phantom bell.

The hammer is naturally a Haokong hammer.

"Boom~"

In an instant, the thunder ran through the whole field, and the clouds seemed to be pressed down to the top of the mountain at that moment, and the dense dark clouds swept in with a violent storm, and occasionally there was thunder and rolling winds.

The dark hammer suddenly became colorful, showing a variety of patterns, encompassing all kinds of golden lights, and smashed into Xiang Ning's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

"Yue Lu Jian...... Xiang Ning didn't think that Lu Chen's speed would become so weird and fast, and in a hurry, he couldn't think about it too much, and Yue Lu Jian immediately sacrificed.

The silver-white sword shadow suddenly grew larger, and it struck straight towards the heavy hammer like the top of Mount Tai.

At this moment, black flames suddenly gushed out from the soles of Lu Chen's feet, and streams of fire with thick black smoke enveloped Lu Chen in the blink of an eye, and after an instant, condensed into a body of armor that was so black that it was shining and shining, and fierce flames were rising.

The armor condensed by the three-grade black evil heart fire, as long as it is not the best magic weapon, it has the ability to be restrained.

The strange light of the Yue Lu sword infused with mana suddenly disappeared, and in the center where the soul was located, a small sword screamed sadly, and before it could meet the Haokong Hammer, it had already lost its original power.

One eliminates the other's strengths, and Haokong's heavy hammer is like a mountain and a sea, and immediately conjures twelve hammer shadows in the air.

"Boom~"

Haokong 12 hits, Lu Chen exerted all his strength, a vast mana surging like waves, full of blood, bone marrow, attracted by mana, the black heart fire burned to the extreme, the armor suddenly spread out a sleek black light, with the fall of the hammer shadow, Yue Lu Jian had already been knocked down to the bottom of the mountain stream and lost his trace. And the careless Xiang Ning is exposing his body to the shadow of the hammer.

"Boom~Boom~Boom~"

Xiang Ning had consumed a lot before, and the pill he had just thrown into his mouth had not been completely consumed, and he was in his weakest state. Coupled with carelessness and underestimating Lu Chen, there was no way to retreat in a hurry, so he could only take the earth-shattering 12 hammers with flesh and blood.

After refining the Red Flame Flame, Lu Chen's Shuangdan advanced hand in hand, and he had already reached the realm of the late Jindan stage. The reason why he didn't make a move before was entirely because Ji Bao's palm caused him a lot of damage, and it took time to recover. Otherwise, it would not have been so laborious, let Ji Bao fight Xiang Ning alone.

12 hammers fell, Xiang Ning suddenly spurted bloody arrows from his mouth, raised his head and shot backwards.

"Take advantage of your illness to kill you. Lu Chen doesn't care who is behind Xiang Ning, whether Wang Tong will come to find trouble for him. Chasing and killing his master, Lu Chen had long regarded Xiang Ning as a dead man.

Five internal churning, completely ignoring it, Lu Chen took a deep breath, and saw Xiang Ning spurting blood from his mouth, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Reciting the magic method silently, the dragon soul blood sword suddenly flew out from the top of the forehead, and the sword body shook in the air and disappeared into nothingness.

Immediately, everyone was shocked to see that the blood arrow had turned into countless blood needles as thin as a bull's mang in an indescribably strange way, densely packed with tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands. brought a strong bloody aura, and sprinkled towards Xiang Ning overwhelmingly.

"Puff~Puff~Puff~Puff~"

The Guiyuan Sect, who was just in charge of the Guiyuan Sect and the master of the early stage of the Yuan Infant Generation, has now become a live target, and has been shot by tens of thousands of blood swords, and the blood is flowing like a pillar.

However, Lu Chen did not stop, his body quickly approached, and the lightning-like fingering technique was completely unleashed, connecting hundreds of major blood veins and acupoints in Xiang Ning's body. The last one grabbed Xiang Ning's throat, flipped over with one palm, and a glazed silver-gray jade bottle appeared in the palm of his hand.

The high-grade magic weapon, the purple heart rot bottle, has only one effect: to collect the soul and rejuvenate the soul.

"Purple heart rot bottle, give me it~"

Lu Chen snorted, and a silver-gray mist suddenly gushed out of the mouth of the bottle, enveloping Xiang Ning's head tightly. Everyone saw that Xiang Ning's face suddenly became hideous, and the extremely painful illusion faces began to flow towards the mouth of the bottle under the powerful suction of the Purple Heart Rotten Bottle.

"My soul~, Lu Chen, you dare~" Xiang Ning shouted anxiously.

On the other hand, Lu Chen had an evil face, and said: "Grandson Turtle, I didn't expect it, Dao Ye has long taken a fancy to your body. If you don't come, Dao Ye doesn't know where to go to find a suitable body for Master and his old man. Collect it for me~"

ＰＳ：（...... To be continued, two group numbers are promoted: Shenxiao VIP1 group: 176410743; Shenxiao general group (book friend building): 161475627. Update for votes and rewards...... ）