Chapter 1102

"Ah! This is the rune sword refined by Nie Wencang! God, how could he give you the rune sword refined by himself?" The Taoist mourner said sadly.

It turned out that although Taoist tianmourn was also the strong one in the realm of God Emperor, he was the second God Emperor, which was a little weaker than Nie Wencang, the third God Emperor.

Therefore, Taoist tianmourn is not Nie Wencang's opponent.

The Fu Jian was refined by Nie Wencang himself, and it also has the power of the three robbery God Emperor. Even if he didn't do it himself, it's difficult for Taoist tianmourn to compete.

What's more, he didn't expect Lu Chen to have Nie Wencang's Rune sword. It's not strange that he was injured by Lu Chen out of guard.

"Not dead?"

Lu Chen was also stunned. He thought he could kill Taoist mourner Tian with one sword, but he didn't expect that the other party was only injured. This old guy is really hard to live.

Lu Chen's heart was filled with hatred. Seeing that his palm was dripping with blood and his eyes flashed with cold light, without any hesitation, he took five element steps and rushed up again.

Then he sacrificed the rune sword given by Nie Wencang again and killed the past.

In the weather, there was a sense of desolation, and the bleak space became more dark and colorless, full of forest, cold and sharp gas.

There was a flash of golden light, and it was the rune sword, such as lightning, thunder, rainbow and sword, which burst out towards the Taoist mourner.

The void was suddenly a wheezing sound, as if it had been mercilessly torn apart by a pair of big hands, and appeared in the sky above the mourner.

"Good boy, do you really think Nie can kill me by asking Cang's Rune sword?"

But this time, the Taoist mourner was ready. His evil eyes stared at Lu Chen and sneered, his gray palm raised, and the dry breath immediately raged out. It was not only the dry rune, but also condensed into a dark gray spear and stabbed it out.

The spear condensed by the Rune of wither breaks through the space from bottom to top, just like setting off a wave, the ground breaks hard, cracks appear, and the fierce gray wind rolls on, and the sweeping sword light is immediately blocked in mid air.

Taoist tianmourn stared at Lu Chen and sneered, but his face suddenly changed. He saw the Fujian stabbed up, like a Jade Rainbow running through the sun and a sword dragon flying into the sky.

In an instant, he collided with the spear. There was a sharp sound, such as thunder and lightning. The momentum was frightening. Lu Chen turned pale. Taoist tianmourn's old face showed a dignified color.

At the next moment, a loud noise came out between the rune sword and the spear, countless sword lights and gray lights splashed out, the spear made a jump sound, countless cracks emerged, and then completely collapsed.

Then, the rune sword fell from the sky with a startling momentum. Like a golden dragon, it appeared over the Taoist priest tianmourn. Close at hand, the endless sword light radiated down, and the Taoist priest tianmourn turned pale.

"Roar!" At this critical moment, the Taoist mourner of heaven roared, and gray light symbols appeared in his eyes, mysterious and strange. Even gray marks appeared on his face, one by one, very ugly, and then a terrible force rushed out of his body.

The space centered on him immediately made a buzzing sound, as if in turmoil, the void sounded, as if it had been pierced, and a gray stone tablet appeared in front of Taoist tianmourn out of thin air.

"Wujue stele, kill me!"

As soon as this stele appeared, Taoist tianmourn immediately roared and worked Wujue stele to kill the stabbing Rune sword.

"The best artifact?"

It occurred to me that Lu Pinchen didn't have the mourning instrument. He didn't even think of it.

You know, there are four kinds of artifact: inferior artifact, intermediate artifact, superior artifact and best artifact. The best artifact is the highest existence. Naturally, last year, needless to say, it is many times better than the five elements and four swords in Lu Chen's hand.

Perhaps, only the virtual spirit tripod can compete with it!

However, Lu Chen, like the cultivation of today's divine realm, can't give full play to the power of the virtual spirit tripod, so it's useless to use the virtual spirit tripod.

Therefore, he can only rely on Nie Wencang's Rune sword to kill Nie Wencang.

Staring at the old man, Lu Chen has a big killing intention in his heart.

At this time, the Wujue tablet has been hit on the rune sword, which is a loud noise, such as thousands of thunder falling together, deafening, endless dry light and sword light splashing out, covering Lu Chen and tianmourn Taoist people, and then radiating out, ploughing out traces of the earth, full of flying sand storms.

Feeling the power, Lu Chen turned pale and was frightened to retreat, but he noticed that Taoist tianmourn's old face sounded, his skin seemed to crack, his eyes widened, and blood appeared.

This old guy is holding on!

Lu Chen's eyes suddenly lit up. It seems that Nie asked Cang's Fu sword's power is far stronger than he thought. He immediately ran the divine power in his body and rushed up like a river into the Fu sword.

The light of the rune sword was weaving, and the light of the sword soared upward, like a giant dragon flying into the sky, overlooking the Han sky. With a sharp, powerful and powerful power to kill and kill, it rushed forward to mourn the Taoist priest.

The high pitched and long sound of the sword roared into the ears of the Taoist mourner. When he looked up, he saw the light and spirit of the sword all over the sky. Once again, his old face changed, his face was twitching, roaring repeatedly, and then pushed the Wujue monument.

The dry power surged wildly, and the dry gas was like the abyss and the sea. It broke into the Wujue monument. The monument immediately soared in the wind and fought against Nie Wencang's Rune sword again.

"Boom --!"

The rune sword stabbed by lightning struck on the Wujue monument, and there was another startling noise. The sword light spilled like a waterfall and fell on Taoist tianmourn, and immediately splashed blood.

The power of Nie Wencang's Rune sword can be seen!

"Damn it!"

Taoist tianmourn showed bitterness on his face. He knew that the rune sword was not loose at all and was broken and retreated. However, as soon as he retreated, his power of Wujue tablet was weakened by one point, and he was immediately knocked out by the rune sword.

"Ah!"

Fu Jian fell like a comet sweeping the moon. Taoist tianmourn was shocked and hurried to avoid. His speed was extremely fast, ten times and a hundred times that of Lu Chen. However, Rao was extremely fast. He was hit in the arm by Fu Jian, and a piece of flesh and blood was cut off by Shengsheng, and the blood also splashed out.

"Ah!" Taoist tianmourn immediately screamed in pain. His old face was twisted and full of pain. He was surprised and scared when he looked at the Fujian.

It's a shame that Lu Chen almost killed him with a rune sword when he robbed the God Emperor for two times.

"Child, I will kill you."

Staring at Lu Chen behind the Fujian, Taoist tianmourn made a fierce voice, and his evil old eyes stared at Lu Chen, full of killing intention.

"Old man, just put your horse here." Lu Chen said coldly.

The idea is used on the rune sword. The rune sword shines again. The sword Qi rushes into the sky and cuts through the void of thousands of feet, dispersing the gray and dark gas in the air and shining on the red land.

Lu Chen sneered and stared at the Taoist mourner. He hesitated whether to launch another attack to see if he could kill the old man here.

But the first two times failed to kill the old thing, which made Lu Chen hesitate.

You know, Nie Wencang's Rune sword contains only three attacks. Now it has been used twice, leaving only the last one.

If he can't kill the Taoist mourner this last time, Lu Chen can only use the divine water to cross Eritrea.

However, Lu Chen is not sure whether crossing the river can poison and kill the strong in the divine empire.

Therefore, he still placed his hope on the last sword of Fujian.

"Good boy, it seems that you really want to kill me."

Taoist tianmourn is not a fool. He can cultivate himself to the realm of God Emperor, survive one God robbery and become the second God Emperor. He has rich experience. Naturally, needless to say, he saw at a glance that Lu Chen wanted to kill himself, and his old face sank immediately.

Lu Chen used the rune sword twice. Once he hurt him secretly and once he cut off a part of his shoulder, which had already hurt him badly.

Looking at the bloody shoulder, the Taoist mourner couldn't help but utter a cold hum, his body suddenly twisted, and a golden yellow gas sprayed from his shoulder.

A strange scene appeared. He saw that his cut shoulder healed automatically.

"Broken bones reborn?"

Lu Chen lost his voice.

"Hey, kid, you should know that strong people in the divine Empire like me can be reborn as long as the head is still there. Therefore, you can't kill me." Seeing Lu Chen's horror, Taoist tianmourn was proud and stared at him with a sneer.

"Old man, although you can be reborn with a broken limb, I don't know if your internal injury can be cured?" Lu Chen smiled.

"Hum, yellow mouth child, don't talk nonsense. If you have the ability, do it." Taoist tianmourn's old face stiffened and suddenly said with a cold hum.

"Then Japan will kill you this old guy here." Lu Chen smelled the speech and stared at the old guy with a sneer. He immediately urged the divine power, attracted the sword power in his body, and completely broke into the rune sword.

The light of the rune sword suddenly bloomed, as if it were a sword day. It was full of sharp beams, tearing the void. The ground was full of sword marks. The sword wind was fierce, rolled onto Taoist tianmourn, and all his clothes cracked.

"Damn it!"

Taoist tianmourn's old face immediately became gloomy and stared at Lu Chen. His facial features twitched for a while, so he clenched his teeth and said, "son, I'll save your life today."

With these words, the old guy turned around and ran away. The speed was so fast that he disappeared into Lu Chen's sight in the blink of an eye.

Even if Lu Chen wants to kill him with a rune sword, he can't do it.

"The old guy runs very fast."

He looked at the sword in the air, but he was also relieved.

Because he was not sure that he could kill the mourner with the last sword of the rune sword.

Now his escape may not be the best ending.

What's more, although Taoist tianmourn only showed part of the magical powers of the powerful in the divine Empire, he was also extremely shocked.

The speed alone is beyond Lu Chen's reach. As for the divine power of the regeneration of the broken limb, Lu Chen is even more shocked. Such ability may be as true as Taoist tianmourn said. You can't kill him without destroying his head.

Now, the more he knows about the strong of the divine Empire, the more he is in awe.

I don't know how many gods the poisonous hand medicine king is?

Lu Chen then thought.

For this old man, Lu Chen also felt that he was unpredictable and difficult to guess. He was able to go unpunished in the divine world, which frightened many forces. I'm afraid he was not an ordinary God Emperor.

"Just leave here first."

After thinking for a while, Lu Chen picked up these thoughts and left here quickly.

In the first battle with Taoist tianmourn, although Nie Wencang's Rune sword scared him away, Lu Chen also consumed a lot of divine power and needed to find a place to recover.

Of course, it's also a great harvest to get the withered vine, kill Tong Ying and sun Qishan, and poison Zheng Qi.

Without a few opponents, Lu Chen doesn't have to guard against them all the time.

Moreover, after killing them, they also got their storage ring. The value of the three people was also very high, which made Lu Chenfa a small fortune.