In early autumn, the air is already a little cooler, and from the lush and hurried woods in the west to the east, there are trees, official roads, reeds, and wide river crossings......

At the other end of the river is the scorched wheat field, the golden ears are like a huge golden carpet, with the autumn wind blowing from the west, wave after wave towards the east, and the blue waves and ripples contrast, complement each other...... Looking east along the golden wheat, the shadow of a mountain appeared dimly in the morning mist, and the wheat field was only a few miles away from the edge of the river......

The warm light above the head is sprinkled slowly, making the golden of the wheat field more and more brilliant, this is the noon of early autumn, which rarely makes the coolness faint, giving people a comfortable and warm feeling.

However, no matter how warm the light is, it can't withstand the chill that has lasted in my heart for nearly three months. In the wheat field more than one person high, a pair of bloodshot but indispensable vigilant eyes stared straight at the western sky, like the eyes of a fire wolf on the periphery of the flood wilderness, with indescribable slaughter in the coldness......

After escaping from Xiaonanling, he crossed more than a dozen huge mountains and nearly seven or eight dense forests along the way, Lu Chen was like a jar of honey that could run, and he fled for three months with nearly a hundred bee colonies behind him.

In the past three months, Lu Chen didn't even have a chance to close his eyes, and he couldn't understand why the group of "bees" behind him had such a strong and keen sense of smell, and no matter where they fled, they would follow them.

Let's go up the mountain, go down to the river, and hide in the cave for ten days, and when I come out again, I haven't run far, and a swarm of flying swords behind me will always appear in front of me in a very short time. The murderous faces on the flying sword were as if they owed them a hundred and eighteen dollars, and they had to get it back.

"***, hell. Lu Chen lay dormant in the wheat field, his slight body made him have one ear close to the ground, and his slanted eyes have been vigilantly looking at the clear sky inside and outside the clouds, and by the way, he spread his divine sense, carefully and carefully looking for the movement in a radius of several miles.

Holding his breath and condensing like this, within a radius of several miles, even if an earthworm crawls lazily, it will also be carefully captured by Lu Chen.

After listening to the wind and waiting for a long time, sure enough, several sounds of breaking wind approached from the west and south sides at the same time.

Lu Chen didn't move, he was quiet like a lifeless corpse, and he didn't dare to release any breath. And in his heart, he has been silently counting......

"One, two...... There are six in total, two of which are in the early stages of foundation building. ”

Thinking in his heart, Lu Chen also investigated the cultivation of the disciples of the Guiyuan Sect who he found. For three months, Lu Chen has been cautious and vigilant, and he endured it several times when he had the opportunity to make a move, but now he really can't help it.

"***, if you want to die, Dao Ye will fulfill your wish......"

Quietly dormant, Lu Chen's spirit suddenly became tense, and the surface of the ground pressed by half of his arm sank a little unconsciously.

The six flying swords above his head have slowly gathered in one place, and the figures on the flying swords are also carefully sweeping the wheat fields below, not letting go of an inch.

Lu Chen's consciousness was wide open, and he was sure that there would be no help within a radius of ten miles, so he secretly brewed a lightning-like killing. He had already calculated that the process had to be fast. Killing, capturing, and forcing the other party to tell why they were able to find their traces, then kill them, and finally flee to the distant mountains. In one go, there can be no mistakes.

The distance continued to close, and several flying swords were about to come to him, Lu Chen's heart was ruthless, and the whole person was like a big bow with a full moon, ejecting from the wheat field, and a purple-black lightning light was thrown out first......

"Whoosh~"

The purple electric cone of the inferior magic weapon, the previous owner was Zeng Li, who died tragically under his hands, and the purple electric cone had never been used in the Immortal Society, so he failed to find a suitable opportunity. As a secret weapon, the purple electric cone definitely has unpredictable lethality. The purple electric cone flashed, and the first target was a middle-aged monk with the early stage of foundation building......

"Poof~"

Without any deviation, the purple electric cone suddenly flew out from under the feet of several monks, piercing the monk's jaw with incredible accuracy, bringing out a cloud of blood mist from the skull. A monk in the early stage of foundation building was like an ant in Lu Chen's eyes, killing him if he wanted to, and he would kill it in an instant, so that the other party didn't even have a chance to shout.

The sudden change shocked the remaining five Guiyuan Sect monks. It was at this time that two figures rose from the wheat field, one after the other, one up and one down.

Black and white, with a very noticeable color difference......

More than half a year had passed, and by now, the remaining five Guiyuan Sect monks had only remembered that they and the others had almost forgotten Zeng Shuo's request before they brought them here.

"Yuhu, not alone......"

Black & White ......

"Jin Xiu, work ......"

A low cheer, like the moo of an old cow, came out strangely, and several monks were about to recite the mantra and ignite the transmission note, but they were suddenly covered by the two figures, one white and one black.

Fierce eyes reappear......

A ray of black light flashed out of the eyes that had once been on fire, and the pitch-black brightness only flashed with star spots, and the five of them felt that their divine consciousness was cut off by a strange force, causing their actions to pause for a moment.

Just taking a breath can allow Lu Chen to do enough things. From the moment the miserable white sword light and the golden sword light appeared to the time they swung out, they didn't bring a few people back to their senses at all. The four great heads were rushed into the sky by a gushing fountain of blood.

The light that shone from the top of his head shone on the blood fountain, showing a terrifying and strange color.

Killing five people in a row in a moment, Lu Chen's methods were decisive to the extreme. The monk who had not been killed seemed to feel his heart twisted together, and his hands and feet twitched.

"Smack~"

The black light and white shadow in the astonishment, except for the low mutter, there was no sound. Then a crisp sound reached his ears, and the monk realized that his throat had been pinched by a large blue hand, and his body sank rapidly with the white shadow that appeared for a moment.

"Poof~"

Returning to the wheat field, Lu Chen's expression was tense, first he ordered Jin Xiu to be careful and vigilant, and then he put his fierce eyes around the monk's face.

"Be honest, I ask you to answer, there is a half-lie, ...... die"

The monk was obviously stunned, although he had seen Lu Chen's great power when he was in the Xiaonanling Mountain Road before, he still didn't believe that anyone could kill a monk with tenth-level or even more powerful strength like himself in such a short period of time. This kind of decisive means of killing is really not inferior to any master in the late stage of foundation building......

Lu Chen's eyes were extremely cold, and he looked directly at the monk like a god of death, and the monk didn't dare to move, so he hurriedly blinked.

Lu Chen easily opened his right hand that was pressing on his throat, allowing him to take a breath, and then asked, "Give me an honest explanation, how did you find me?"

As he spoke, Lu Chen deliberately added a bit of strength to his hand, making the monk feel as if his throat would be cut in the next moment.

The monk quickly showed a look of fear and said, "No, I don't know...... The castle guard is in charge of guiding the way...... I...... We don't know. ”

"I don't know?" Lu Chen couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

At this moment, the voice of the old man of Qijing suddenly sounded in the sea of knowledge: "Don't believe him, he said ...... panic"

When the voice came, Lu Chen's eyes were cold, Sen Ran pinched the monk's neck incomparably, and snorted angrily: "Boy, dare to fill the Taoist with garlic, believe it or not, I will throw you into the river to feed the fish now." ”

"I, I really don't know......," the monk's eyes flashed treacherously, still not telling the truth.

"Someone is coming, there's no time, search the soul quickly......" Qijing Old Man urged.

Soul searching is the only immortal method that Lu Chen has taught Lu Chen in the past three months, except for suppressing the evil fire.

It is said that it is an immortal method, but in fact, the trick of searching for souls comes from the Demon Dao, and it is also one of the more common but extremely practical methods of the Demon Sect.

The magic technique soul searching can forcibly break the blockade of the sea of knowledge of cultivators, and learn the memories of the other party and everything they know. The fate of the soul searcher is also quite miserable, not only are the three souls and seven spirits scattered, but they cannot return to the earth and be reincarnated.

The old man's divine sense is stronger than his own, I don't know how many times, hearing his reminder, Lu Chen's face has a touch of murderous intent. Without stopping for a moment, Lu Chen directly performed the soul searching technique.

forcibly broke through the sea of consciousness of the other party, and all the memories of the monk belonged to Lu Chen. The monk's memories replayed in his mind, and after an instant, Lu Chen's face turned extremely blue.

"Shadow Chaser?"

Lu Chen's brows furrowed, he hurriedly took off the robe on his body, hibernated in the wheat field and searched carefully (7), and found that there was a little golden powder mark on the back of his robe.

Lu Chen's color changed suddenly, recalling that when he escaped from Xiaonanling, Zeng Shuo angrily shot out that golden light. At first, Lu Chen thought that the other party was in a hurry and shot an inconspicuous hidden weapon. Now it seems that Zeng Shuo had expected that in order to prevent himself from escaping, he had left clues on his body that could provide clues for pursuit. This shadow chasing talisman can actually tightly lock the breath of Lu Chen, and it can determine the range of fifty miles from the middle talisman.

"Shadow Chasing, Dao Ye see what else you are chasing this time?" Angrily throwing the Dao robe into the river loop, Lu Chen touched his nose, and before leaving, he took off the waist card of the disciple of the Guiyuan Sect on the monk's body, and then quietly touched it in the direction of the town in the distance.

......

After a while, dozens of figures appeared in the sky, and the person at the head was Zeng Shuo, who had a murderous face.

When they came to the riverbank, everyone saw several bloody corpses, and then looked at the monk whose eyes had lost their brilliance and were angry, Zeng Shuo couldn't help but roar in anger.

The roar carried an incomparably powerful sound wave mana, directly blasting the corpse of the soul-searching monk into debris.

"Find, if you don't chase the shadow, you have to find Yuhu for me...... Find ......"

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