Chapter 698

The grand and frightening scene is presented at this moment, not to mention the party Lu Chen. Even outsiders such as fire burning the sky also feel terrible.

However, Yan Zun, nine elders and ten elders of the fire clan are vaguely looking forward to it.

Perhaps, they all hope that Lu Chen can finish the holy volcano. After all, no one has come to this step for too long.

Lu Chen naturally didn't give up. He continued to move forward, displaying the invincible Kendo and the unparalleled King potential, and then urged the extreme force, and his breath soared.

The unparalleled sword light appeared around him, and the green lotus sword clanked in his hand. Then Lu Chen rushed forward to meet the surging sword light.

But at this moment, the sword roared loudly, and the sword Qi soared in the wind, hundreds of feet, and then merged to form a huge sword shadow, and the earth shaking sword roar came out.

"Jian Ao?"

Lu Chen was shocked when he saw this. He didn't expect that sword Austria would appear in the holy volcano, but he didn't hesitate to lead the sword formula of the Qing emperor forward, but he didn't expect that the evolved green lotus was cut away by the shadow of the sword just after it rushed out.

"What?"

As soon as Lu Chen's face changed, he hurried to show his sword. The immeasurable sword light rushed out of the body, and the sword gas burst out. A sword shadow of hundreds of feet was formed, almost like a pillar of heaven, facing the cut sword shadow.

"Boom --!"

When the two swords collided, an earth shaking clang broke out, and the rolling sound waves rolled to the four directions like a tide. At this moment, the sacred fire mountain shook up, and a large area of flame spread out.

"Go back!"

The fire burned the sky. Seeing this, he was shocked and hurried back.

Huorong three also changed their colors. Unexpectedly, Lu Chen could draw such terrible power and hurried back.

A group of young men and women of the fire clan are the same, but their speed is still slow. Fortunately, Yan Zun stopped the fire wave.

Then, Yan Zun said, "wait back."

"Yes."

Huorong and others retreated behind yanzun and looked at the figure on the Holy Fire Mountain. The color of shock in their eyes still existed.

Yan zunsan also had a dignified color on his face.

"There are only fifty steps left." The nine elders of the fire family said.

"Can this boy really succeed?" The fire clan has ten long ways.

The Huo lingshuang standing beside them heard this and didn't say much. Looking at the figure of Lu Chen in the flame, his heart was extremely complex, with regret and a trace of expectation.

Hearing the roar from the Holy Fire Mountain, Huoling's heart was even vaguely worried about Lu Chen. His two small hands were sometimes intertwined, sometimes holding the corners of his clothes, sometimes in front of him, but he didn't know where he was just now.

Well said, I know my daughter Mo ruo's father. Yan Zun, who noticed her daughter's action, looked at Lu Chen, who was infinitely close to the top of the holy flame, touched his chin and showed a thoughtful look.

Lu Chen didn't know all this at this time. Now he is in greater trouble. After the sword Olympics appeared in the Holy Fire Mountain, another sword Olympics appeared, which is the second most important sword Olympics.

The sword shadow produced by that rhyme is 300 feet long,

This can make Lu Chen surprised. When the fire light all over the sky shines down, he can clearly see that his eyebrows are locked, his expression is dignified, his arms swing like a dragon, and the green lotus sword is waved and cut out.

The sound of sword is resounding, and the towering blue light is emitted. It is shaped like a blue world. It is full of sword light and sword Qi, tens of thousands of which are then fused into a sword shadow at the moment when the green lotus sword falls.

As soon as the sword shadow pool took shape, it soared in the blue light, and nearly 300 pieces, and then flew out, like a blue dragon, intertwined with the falling sword shadow.

The sound of clang was loud, but the two sword shadows collapsed with a loud noise almost at the same time.

Then, the sound of the sword above suddenly stopped, and the crazy flame over the Holy Fire Mountain suddenly stopped. The light of nothingness and the roar that had never stopped suddenly disappeared, as if it had never sounded.

The Holy Fire Mountain, which had just presented an earth shaking scene, suddenly quieted down, which made Lu Chen frown slightly and hesitate to move on. After all, there are only the last 30 steps left.

"What's going on?"

Huo shaotian and others showed doubts when they saw this, but yanzun three frowned slightly, suddenly shocked, their eyes burst into fine light, and their tone revealed an unbelievable color: "is it...?"

Huo lingshuang was about to ask, when he suddenly found that the Holy Fire Mountain was blooming again, but not around the Holy Fire Mountain, but only at the top of the steps. There were tens of thousands of fire patterns all over the sky.

Then, these fire patterns gathered together and intertwined, and then in a burst of hiss, a human figure, a warrior in flame armor, was formed.

"What is this?"

Lu Chen was surprised. He was sure that it was not a living creature, because there was no anger on him. If it hadn't sent out strong fire power, Lu Chen doubted whether he existed.

"The spirit of the flame?"

At this time, Yan Zun, nine elders and ten elders of the fire family made a surprised sound and showed an incredible look.

"Father, what is the spirit of the flame?" Huo lingshuang hurriedly asked.

Huo shaotian and Huorong all looked at yanzun.

Yan Zun looked at the flame armor warrior, and the shock in his eyes did not fade. He explained to the people: "the spirit of the holy fire is actually the spirit of the Holy Fire Mountain, but it has been accepted by our group for a long time. Once someone approaches the top of the holy fire mountain, it will appear and defeat the mountain intruders with the cultivation of the same realm."

"The spirit of the flame?"

Although Lu Chen was on the Holy Fire Mountain, he also heard Yan Zun's words.

Slightly sinking, he began to look at the spirit of the holy fire, which was about ten feet high, emitting a breath of the middle of the Xuantian realm. He stood at the top of the steps and looked down at him from above.

But at this time, the flame pattern suddenly appeared in the eyes of the holy flame spirit, interwoven with a flame arc, and attacked the land dust in a crackling sound.

Although Lu Chen was looking at it, he had been prepared for it. At the moment of its attack, he raised the green lotus sword and cut off the flame arc.

But he didn't expect that as soon as the flame light arc dissipated, the spirit of the holy fire raised his hand, and all the flames on the Holy Fire Mountain converged towards him and quickly turned into a long flame sword.

As soon as the sword pool appeared, it was caught in the hand by the spirit of the holy fire. The flame soared, and then hit Lu Chen's head. The fierce and sharp hiss immediately spread to Lu Chen's ears.

"Huh?"

Lu Chen frowned when he saw this. He felt that the spirit of the holy fire was strange. Although it only showed the cultivation accomplishments in the middle of xuantianjing, it brought Lu Chen a threat.

Sure enough, when he took over the sword with Qinglian sword, he found that the spirit of the holy fire was not only powerful, but also had strong fire power, which was stronger than the fire power in his body.

Lu Chen's arm suddenly trembled, and his muscles were stiff. He looked at the spirit of the holy fire, and he showed his horror.

You should know that he has cultivated the nine nine times Xuangong. His body is already extremely powerful and powerful, but the power of the spirit of the holy fire is even stronger than him. Is that too scary?

"Damn it."

Staring at the spirit of the holy fire, Lu Chen's face looked very gloomy.

But at this time, the spirit of the holy fire had rushed with the sword, and the violent fire light appeared again. When the sword condensed by the fire pattern had not appeared in front of Lu Chen, it rolled down to Lu Chen like a sea of fire.

Lu Chen immediately felt a hot breath, and the air was constantly distorted, emitting hot smoke, as if to burn to himself.

His eyes were focused, he suddenly drank and ran the water power. Qingyingying's green lotus sword turned green and was full of green waves. It rushed out like a rolling river to resist the incoming fire.

Lu Chen's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, but he still waved the green lotus sword. The second double sword came out, and the shadow of the sword hundreds of feet cut up in the wind.

But to his surprise, as soon as the spirit of the flame waved the fire pattern sword, it cut the shadow of the sword and then dived down.

"How is that possible?"

Lu Chen was shocked. The spirit of the holy fire was too strong to be expected.

Is the spirit of holy fire really only the cultivation in the middle of xuantianjing?

Lu Chen still guessed in his heart that there was a blazing fire in front of him. The sharp tip of the fire pattern sword appeared in front of him, and the fire patterns rushed up one by one.

As soon as Lu Chen's face changed, he quickly waved the Qinglian sword, but he didn't expect to be impacted by the fire pattern immediately, and the fire pattern sword also cleaved on the Qinglian sword, and the sword light immediately burst out.

A strong force was then transmitted to Lu Chen's arm. A burst of pain in his chest made his face pale.

"Not good!"

Lu Chen's face changed dramatically. Although the spirit of the holy fire was only in the middle of xuantianjing, its strength was stronger than him. Even if he used the second weight of sword, he could not compete with it.

"Grandpa, help me."

Lu Chen said hurriedly.

"OK."

Lu Jie, the old ancestor, also did not hesitate. He immediately lent his strength to Lu Chen. Suddenly, Lu Chen's breath soared a little, reaching the level of the later stage of xuantianjing, and countless brilliance bloomed.

"Cut!"

Lu Chen immediately cut off a sword without hesitation and went straight to the spirit of the holy fire. The sword light gathered around him, and the sword Qi condensed out one by one, blooming a sharp arc of light, like lightning splitting at the spirit of the holy fire.

But just at this time, the spirit of the holy fire suddenly soared, and his body shape rose to Zhang Xu. His cultivation was also improved to the later stage of Xuantian realm, which was equivalent to Lu Chen. When he cut the sword, he also cut off the fire pattern sword.

When the two swords hit each other, they made a clang sound, a large amount of sword light came out, and the sword Qi scattered one by one.

The spirit of the holy fire gazed at Lu Chen, and the eyes burst out fire patterns again, emitting a hot breath.

"How is that possible?"

Seeing this, Lu Chen was surprised and was a little unbelievable. He hurried to ask, "what's going on, Grandpa? My cultivation has improved, and how can its cultivation also be improved?"

"It's very simple. The spirit body of the holy volcano has reached a very high level of cultivation. It can suppress and improve cultivation at will."

Lao Zu Lu Jie didn't think of this either. He sighed and said, "Lu Chen, it seems that Lao Zu can't help you this time."

"Damn it, I don't believe I can't beat a spirit body."

Lu Chen immediately dissipated the strength of his ancestors, restored his cultivation to the middle of Xuantian realm, grasped the green lotus sword with his right hand, and then ran the Mingjing King body.

A dull noise came from his body, and his body suddenly soared. It was ten feet huge. Compared with the spirit of the holy fire, it was comparable to a giant.

But to Lu Chen's surprise, the spirit of the flame also soared, and even rose to ten feet, keeping pace with Lu Chen and fighting together.

The people who saw this scene at the foot of the Holy Fire Mountain, including Yan Zun, were surprised, because from beginning to end, they didn't see how Lu Chen promoted his cultivation to the later stage of xuantianjing.

"It seems that we underestimated the boy." Yan Zun said.

"Well, but it seems that the boy has no choice." The nine elders of the fire clan nodded and said.

"I'm a little optimistic about this boy." The ten elders of the fire clan laughed.