"Who?"

Hearing the thunderous shouts, Lu Chen's body faintly had a cold aura that spread to his heart, it was a huge sense of crisis, even more terrible than the crisis he had just faced with nearly 100,000 monks.

I had no choice but to raise my head, only to see a thin sword with a colorful treasure light breaking through the air, the blade of this sword tore a huge crack in the air, behind the spatial rift, a huge cloud magpie shook the bright feathers, carrying a peerless master to kill far away.

Accidents have been repeated, and at this moment the scene has finally returned to tranquility......

Everyone was shocked when they saw the colorful cloud sword, the sharpness of this sword exceeded what they thought in their hearts, beyond everyone's expectations, and there was a feeling that they could not escape when they were hit by the blade of the sword.

A sharp, domineering aura emanated from the person on Yun Que's back, locking the qi of all the monks present. At the same time, the sword light strongly attracted the aura of heaven and earth to swell towards the tip of the sword, and the swords of all the sword-wielding monks present flew out uncontrollably, greeting the arrival of the colorful cloud sword with a kind of worship.

Sword cultivation, supreme sword cultivation......

An alarm rose in Lu Chen's heart, the Earth Demon Rebellion Heavenly Realm was desperate to operate, and his divine sense was about to drill into the jade tile space. But the power of the sword light made Lu Chen feel at a loss, and the space near Lu Chen, which was pierced by the sharp energy, appeared in the space like turtle flakes, and the jade tile space could not be opened for a while.

At the same time, Lu Chen's figure fell to the ground, winding and retreating like a swimming fish, and the fire dragon derived from the black heart fire was forced towards the sword light one after another.

“！！！！！！”

The black flame dragon was torn to pieces by the sword one by one, and the shattered sparks were thrown into the air, and its brilliant brilliance was like a flying fire meteor.

In an instant, all the ninety-nine eighty-one fire dragons were slaughtered, but the power of that sword was still like a rainbow, and it did not weaken at all. Lu Chen's expression changed suddenly, and all the evil heads of the sea were forced out, turning into hideous and terrifying faces in front of him, forming a huge wall of demons.

"Zi!

The sword stabbed out in a colorful way, breaking through the demon wall, the killing intent was awe-inspiring, and with a pop, it pierced into the left half inch of Lu Chen's atrium.

Lu Chen's killing intent was so strong, but he still couldn't resist such a sharp sword, and in the blink of an eye, the black fire armor pierced, and the fire couldn't resist the sharpness of the sword, and it went straight into Lu Chen's heart......

"Poof!

The dull sound of the sword blade piercing into ** was accompanied by the sound of spurting blood at the same time, Lu Chen was stabbed by the sword, retreated frantically, and the sword was still stabbed on his body, forcing his feet to pull out a long gap on the ground between the retreats, and then broke the mountain, and retreated straight to more than a hundred zhang away, before the sword mana was offset with supreme mana.

The sudden change made everyone present dumbfounded, and no one had seen the appearance of the person who came at this time, but Lu Chen was defeated and retreated, obviously the strength of the person who came had surpassed the cultivation of the tribulation period.

"Mahayana master?"

The starry sky of the Red Refining continued to resound the exclamations of the monks, and the voices were connected into a thread, connecting the heavens and the earth, and on the back of the colorful cloud magpie feathers, a handsome, extraordinary, arrogant and arrogant face was finally revealed.

The eyes of the stars, the eyebrows of the lying silkworms, the appearance of the crown jade, the body of the great shave, the colorful cloud sword pointing obliquely at the Cangshan Mountain, and the change of color with one finger are the evaluation of this person.

Seeing this person's face, the group of cultivators all had a sense of worship, especially among the five sects and three clans, the sword cultivators, etc., the blades in their hands emitted a low hum, as if the colorful cloud sword standing in front of them was the sword venerable, the sword master.

"What a powerful sword, this person's sword intent has reached its peak. ”

"Domineering, too domineering, he defeated the killing god Lu Chen with one sword, who is this person?"

"Looking at his robe, it seems to be someone from the Taizhou Huang family. ”

"The Huang family, could it be the Huang family's ancestor Huang Qiling? Otherwise, how could he be so skilled?"

“......”

"Mahayana period, definitely a master of the Mahayana period?"

"Mahayana Period?" Seeing that Lu Chen was about to defeat the four sect cultivators, such a master suddenly appeared, Jiang Yu, Zhong Kou, Han Bai and others, and their hearts suddenly sank to the bottom.

When the battle stopped, there was a dead silence immediately, and the momentum of this Mahayana master calmed everyone on the spot, not daring to move. At this moment, several figures suddenly appeared in the direction of this person's arrival, all of them wearing Huang Family Dao robes, and their strength had also reached above the early stage of the tribulation. One of them was the old painter who had just escaped.

"Huang Qinglin, painting elders?" Jiang Yu and Li Xiu recognized the appearance of several of them, it was Huang Qinglin, one of the elders of the hall, and the person in charge of the Huang family's lineage.

Huang Qinglin and the others looked respectful, and after their bodies paused, they didn't seem to see anyone else, and went neatly in front of the handsome and extraordinary young man, and respectfully gave a salute.

The young man glanced disdainfully at the place where Lu Chen was defeated, where there was no breath, the young man smiled contemptuously, looked at Li Xiu, Luo Kongxue, the demon sparrow, the crazy fruit, and even the old man, and suddenly said loudly: "It's just an ant, and I want to run from the Agarwood Valley here, it's really stupid." ”

This is obviously said to the painter, and the status of the four elders of the Huang family in the Huang family is so respectful, even the patriarch Huang Qingsong does not dare to reprimand and insult indiscriminately, but in front of this person, the painter does not even dare to have an expression of dissatisfaction, and stands aside with his head down, like an angry little daughter-in-law.

After the young man's arrogant words came out, many masters of the five sects and three clans were shocked, and looking at the faces of everyone in the Huang family, they knew that this person's identity was not low.

The young man turned around, glanced at the old man without caring at all, and said, "The old man, what about the gold medal of Taizhou?"

The old painter trembled, stepped forward and said, "Yes, on Lu Chen." ”

"Snatched away?" the young man was stunned, and then scolded: "Stupid...... Lu Chen is dead, go and get the Taizhou gold medal back. The boy pointed to the mountains and commanded.

"Yes. The old painter didn't dare to disobey, and was just about to rush over, when suddenly the rocks as high as a hill buzzed and shook, and a killing intent immediately emerged.

"Peng!"

The rocks flew violently, Lu Chen jumped out of the rocks, and suddenly jumped into the air, and he happened to be holding the Taizhou gold medal in his hand.

"Hey, Lu Chen is not dead?" Seeing this, the masters were shocked again. The strength of the Huang family is already sure to be a master of the Mahayana period, in front of such a person, Lu Chen is not dead, it is difficult for him to have an immortal body.

The young man was also taken aback, his expression changed in astonishment, and a faint cold light flashed: "Hmm? What a tough boy, with a sword from this seat, he can still survive? No wonder the four clans are helpless against you." The young man's tone of voice was like that of a supreme master, full of contempt.

Lu Chen stood still, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the eyes and momentum that the six relatives did not recognize just now had changed, and he seemed to have regained the consciousness of his heart.

In fact, that sword did not hurt Lu Chen's roots, but when the sword attacked, it helped Lu Chen temporarily break his demonic thoughts, so that his heart reoccupied Zhihai, speaking of which, if it wasn't for this young man's desire for his own surname, he would have to thank the other party. The ninth level of the Earth Evil Heaven Realm, Lu Chen's inability to control it so far.

Observing the young man with cold eyes, Lu Chen was not afraid at all, but a strong fighting intent appeared on his body, the two looked at each other for a long time, and Lu Chen asked, "Who are you?"

The young man stared at Lu Chen with a light smile, and replied for a long time: "Well, yes, the breath is calm, presumably that sword didn't hurt you." So you deserve to know my name. Boy, listen up, Huang Hanchong of the Huang family in this seat, the early stage of Mahayana. ”

Huang Hanchong...... Hanzi ......" The young man's arrogant words resounded through the Red Refining Star, and immediately made Zhong Kou and Li Xiu ...... These old monsters who had cultivated for thousands of years gasped.

Zhong Kou said: "Hanzi, isn't that Huang Qiling's son, aren't his two sons dead a long time ago?"

"Definitely. Han Bai frowned and said, "More than a thousand years ago, when I entered and exited the Taichen Storm Group, I heard that Huang Qiling had three sons, and the third son was only available more than two thousand years after he achieved the Mahayana period. ”

"More than a thousand years, Mahayana period?" Wu Hao gasped.

Jiang Yu nodded and said: "I have also heard of it, and I have also heard that his talent has made the immortals of the fairy world go down to the immortal realm, break the realm and accept apprentices, and give a sword and a bag, all of which are real immortal weapons, the sword in his hand must be the rumored Colorful Cloud Sword, and the seventy-two strong soldiers rank fourth......"

After whispering for a while, Huang Hanchong's identity was known to all the monks present, and at the same time, it caused a great sensation. The Taizhou Huang family, the ancestor Huang Qiling has become another big force after the five sects and two clans, and now there is another Huang Hanchong, another master of the Mahayana period, which is really difficult to calm down.

And now, Huang Hanchong's arrival has directly put Lu Chen in jeopardy.

Huang Hanchong's eyes were full of contempt and disdain, and after answering, he smiled slightly and said: "Boy, if you can die under the Colorful Cloud Sword, you won't be in vain, this time this seat will not leave your hand and look at the sword." ”

"I'm afraid you won't make it. Come to ......" Lu Chen also came to the fire, the Huang family was aggressive again and again, Lu Chen naturally would not back down, what about the master of the Mahayana period, he had just suddenly reached the late stage of the merger (comparable to the master of the late stage of the tribulation), and Huang Hanchong was only one step behind.

In the center of the battlefield where the smoke of gunpowder has not receded, the war is about to start again, and this time Li Xiu and the others involuntarily retreated into the distance. The master of the Mahayana period made a move, and the heavens and the earth were moved, and no one wanted to be affected by the aftermath of this kind of master.

And at this moment, three not weak breaths shot out from the east and south in succession.

First, the approach of the two gray lights made Lu Chen and Huang Hanchong stop in unison, and looked up at the sky, the two gray lights were exactly the same regardless of momentum and pressure, shooting from the air and falling steadily in front of Lu Chen and Huang Hanchong. The gray mist dissipated, revealing two tall middle-aged men, who looked the same and couldn't tell each other apart, both with cold green faces and sturdy bodies.

"Haha! I didn't expect Huang Lao'er's son to be extraordinary, but if you want Lu Chen's surname, you still need to ask Wu and the others. ”

"Wutong, Wucan......"

"Lord Wu?"

"Lord Wu?"

After these two people appeared, all the heavenly demons bowed down on the spot, spread all over the mountains, and immediately echoed the loud voice of salute, echoing and curling......

The two of them are none other people (8), they are the two black masters who are now in charge of Wuhe Mountain, hundreds of thousands of heavenly demons, and Wutong and Wucan, the masters of the Great Perfection in the late stage of the tribulation.

"So it's you?" The young man's face finally showed a solemn look, he could despise Lu Chen, Li Xiu, and even the current sect master of the five sects and three clans, but he couldn't look at Wutong and Wucan as nothing.

At the same time, another green bucket also flew from itself and stood beside Lu Chen, without looking, Lu Chen also knew that this familiar breath was a green bucket. And Green Dou didn't give Lu Chen a chance to speak at all, he pressed Lu Chen, who was about to burst out, with a solemn expression, and said in a deep voice: "Leave it to me here, you go first." ”

When Lu Chen heard this, he nodded cautiously, threw the Taizhou gold medal far away, and threw it to Huang Han and said: "Boy, the revenge of a sword, Lu will definitely come to the door to get it back." ”

After Lu Chen finished speaking, he turned around and left. Seeing this, Huang Qinglin, Hua Lao and the others stood up angrily and wanted to chase after them, but before they could rise with their swords, they were stopped by Huang Hanchong.

"Don't go, today is not the time for revenge. ”