Chapter 1170

"Lu Chen, you killed Lao yuan. You deserve to die."

Yan Chunfeng roared hysterically, his fat head shook, his big ears roared, his eyes the size of rice grains were full of killing intention, and the magic knife in his hand clanked.

The unparalleled sword Qi rolled around him, and the virtual shadow of the divine sword was revealed. The divine light rushed into the sky, and the divine talisman swept through, like a wave rolling into the land dust.

"We attacked him from a distance."

The red faced old man and the blue eyed old man looked at each other and made up their mind to keep the distance from Lu Chen thousands of feet away, so as to avoid crossing the river.

The red faced old man's eyes were covered with fire lines, his face was red, and he drank loudly in his mouth. He worked with the divine fire in the sky and evolved a fire beast. He bit and swallowed it towards the land dust, and the fiery void seemed to be swallowed up.

The blue eyed old man looked solemn, his eyes were cold, his hands were pinched, and brought out green runes. As soon as he led to the void, the void in front immediately turned into a vast ocean, and the magnificent land dust drowned in the past.

"Artifact fragments!"

Lu Chen looked as usual, with black hair flying all over his head and cold eyes. With a roll of his left hand, artifact fragments flew out, like a huge natural graben, blocking the red faced and blue eyed old people in front.

Then, he rushed to Yan Chunfeng recklessly, with a burning sense of killing in his eyes and a long roar in his mouth, attracting the original vision of the power of the five elements, space, poison, sun and withering and flourishing to attack and kill.

However, he did not directly rush to Yan Chunfeng, but ran the space force, exercised the five element steps, and continued to detour back and forth, approaching the old man from the side.

The space in front of him immediately twisted and disappeared into it. It was like a silver arc of light, which disappeared and appeared from time to time. The speed was fast to the extreme, which changed Yan Chun's style.

"Child Lu Chen, do you think I'll catch your move again?"

Yan Chunfeng smiled coldly and hurriedly retreated. The scene of Yuan Hong's tragic death was still in his mind. How could he make the same mistake?

Lu Chen's face sank when he saw this.

"Young master, the old slave will help you."

But at this time, the dead wood Taoist suddenly rushed to his strength, full of dry power, a bleak and withered breath, and the void turned gray.

The old devil got rid of the old plum blossom and came to help Lu Chen.

At the moment when Yan Chunfeng was approaching, he worked with the virtual shadow of the power of withering, a virtual shadow of withering, like a god of death, coming with death and withering.

Moreover, the dead wood Taoist also played a gray stone tablet and killed Yan Chunfeng town.

It's also a strong man in the shenhuang realm. The dead wood Taoist makes a huge and powerful move. It's not easy for Yan Chunfeng to hide.

Immediately, Taoist withered Wood said to Lu Chen, "young master, you quickly hit the divine water to cross the river."

"OK."

Lu Chen didn't expect that the dead wood Taoist would suddenly come and drag the old guy Yan Chunfeng. He was overjoyed and hurried up, so he beat out the crossing river.

"Not good!"

When Yan Chunfeng saw it, his fat face changed greatly, and his eyes the size of a grain of rice beat fiercely. He was so frightened that he hurried out.

But how can Taoist deadwood escape in a short time?

"Hiss!"

All of a sudden, the void was corroded by du'e divine water, showing a black hole, and then flew to Yan Chunfeng.

"Stop him."

Yan Chunfeng's face changed greatly and hurried to the red faced old man behind for help.

"Come on!"

The old man with red face was also shocked. Unexpectedly, the dead wood Taoist was able to get rid of the old plum blossom. Seeing that Yan Chunfeng was threatened by crossing the river, his face changed and rushed to attack.

The plum blossom old man roared sharply: "child Lu Chen, I have to kill you today."

"Young master, be careful yourself. The old slave will stop the old witch." The dead wood Taoist priest's eyes intertwined with gray light. After saying this to Lu Chen, he withdrew and stopped the old plum blossom.

"Shua!"

Lu Chen nodded, looked cold and solemnly knocked out the artifact fragments, blocked the red faced old two, and then ran the source of space to escape.

As for Yan Chunfeng, he has ignored it.

The reason is that the divine water of crossing the river is approaching.

Yan Chunfeng's face changed greatly.

"The blue sea is clear to the sky. Stop it for me!"

He let out a loud roar and made a decision with his hands. Under the blessing of divine power, he flew out, and then saw a blue sea sweeping out.

Among them, a warrior wearing green armor showed up, holding 18 kinds of weapons and carrying the powerful power of the sea, killing the crossing river to wipe it out.

As soon as the sacred water pool of kedu'e approached, the warrior vision was immediately rotted, and the blue sea was also infected into black, emitting a bad smell.

"Damn it!"

Yan Chunfeng's face changed greatly. The scene of Yuan Hong's poisoning appeared in his heart, which made him tremble all over. His old eyes turned red and gave a sharp roar. He tried his best to condense the defense shield to block the crossing of the river.

"Yuan Hong, hold on."

Seeing this, the red faced old man was also flustered and rushed up to catch and kill Lu Chen.

"Damn boy." The plum blossom old man saw that his face was twisted and his eyes were full of evil. When he looked at the dead wood Taoist, he was even more angry. "The dead wood Taoist, get away from me immediately, or I will tell you that the old man has no place in the divine world."

"Old plum blossom, don't take dadaozong to pressure me. You're just an elder. Can you still represent dadaozong?" The dead wood Taoist sneered.

"Taoist withered wood, I must kill you." The plum blossom old man didn't expect the dead wood Taoist to look down on himself so much. He was furious at the thought that he hadn't killed Lu Chen yet.

But the dead wood Taoist was smiling and stopped him easily.

The old man with red face wanted to capture and kill Lu Chen, but they were also stopped by artifact fragments.

Although this artifact fragment is only a fragment, it is a fragment of holy soldiers. Holy soldiers are the life artifact of God. They are refined from various holy materials and are extremely hard. Even if they have the cultivation of shenhuangjing, it is difficult to break this artifact fragment.

"Yan Chunfeng, hold on."

The old man with red face was very angry and wanted to break the fragments of the artifact, but there was nothing they could do. Seeing that the defense shield held up by Yan Chunfeng was almost eroded by the divine water of du'e, their faces changed greatly.

"Help me!"

Yan Chun was frightened, his wrinkled forehead was sweating, his old face twitched fiercely, and his rice like eyes were full of panic and fear.

"Poof!"

But no matter how hard he tried, the shield was corroded by the water of crossing the river.

"No!"

Looking at the dark water, Yan Chunfeng roared hysterically and waved his big hand towards the water, trying to shoot it out.

It's nothing to beat mountains and rivers with the strength of his palm, but the crossing of the river was not photographed by him and directly integrated into the palm of his hand.

"What? How did this happen?" Yan Chunfeng roared in panic. Looking at the rapidly blackened and bloody palm, he was shocked and completely lost his square inch.

"No, I don't want to die." Yan Chunfeng's old face was ferocious and his huge belly shook. He suddenly clenched his teeth, waved the magic knife in his hand and cut off his whole hand.

"Poof!"

Blood splashed and his arms flew out.

"Ah!" Yan Chunfeng screamed in pain. His fat face turned gray and big beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. Looking at his arms nervously, he found that the blood was red and there was no sign of decay in his arms. He immediately danced happily and said, "it's okay, I'm okay."

"Brother Yan, you are so smart that you can think of this method." The red faced old man said with great joy.

"Why didn't we think before that although the water is vicious, if it just splashes on your hand, you can cut off your arm to save your life. Compared with your life, it's nothing without an arm." The blue eyed old man followed.

"Hahaha, Lu Chen, do you think you can kill me like this? You are so naive. See, I still live well now." Yan Chunfeng laughed.

"You are still very clever." Lu Chen sneered.

He didn't expect that Yan Chunfeng would come up with this way to save his life, but it's really a unique good way.

"Hum, Lu Chen, no matter what happens today, you are dead." Yan Chun hummed coldly. After saving his life, he was more willing to kill Lu Chen. If it wasn't for him, how could he lose an arm?

"I want to leave you alive today."

The old man with red face also sneered, one left and one right, kept the distance from Lu Chen's sword a thousand feet away, and then performed divine skills to manifest the vision and attack Lu Chen.

"Damn it!"

Lu Chen's face sank and hurried to the artifact fragments. No, it's the holy soldier fragments to protect himself.

However, the volcano and blue sea swept over, shaking the void and disappearing the space. Even though the fragments of holy soldiers were extremely hard, they were difficult to resist, and were directly shot out.

"Cut!"

Yan Chunfeng had only one arm left. Holding the magic knife, he stepped over and urged the knife field. He carried all kinds of visions, such as knife mountain, knife fire and knife pool, and killed Lu Chen.

"Not good!"

The terrifying power of the blade area changed Lu Chen's color.

Although he got the sword spirit grass and refined it into the sword field, which is also powerful, it is no less than ten times weaker than Yan Chunfeng's sword field, which is not the same at all.

"Shua!"

He hurried away.

But his speed can't be compared with the knife field.

Fortunately, at this time, the dead wood Taoist rushed up, protected in front of Lu Chen and said, "young master, step back!" As he spoke, he used his magic skills to resist the sword field.

"Taoist withered wood, how dare you ignore me and save the child? You're looking for death."

The plum blossom old man suddenly rushed up and appeared behind the dead wood Taoist. With a roll of empty hands, countless plum blossom runes swept out, carrying refreshing fragrance, turned into a plum blossom stick and hit the dead wood Taoist.

"Be careful!"

Lu Chen shouted, turned his sword into a body, carried the immeasurable sword light, rushed out and stopped in front of the plum blossom stick.

"Bang!"

The plum blossom staff suddenly hit the sword melted by Lu Chen. The powder light splashed, the sword light was everywhere, and the void disappeared. The sound of wheezing was loud. Then a scream came out.

It's Lu Chen!

After being hit by the plum blossom stick for only a while, the sword he transformed became apparent, spewing out a mouthful of blood and his face was like gold paper.

"Childe, are you okay?"

Seeing this, Taoist withered wood changed his face and got rid of Yan Chunfeng. He quickly turned around and held Lu Chen. His face was full of worry and his heart was moved. Unexpectedly, Lu Chen would risk his life to rescue himself?

It was beyond his expectation!

If he did it to protect his life before, now he did it entirely to protect Lu Chen.

"I'm fine." Lu Chen wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, took out a five zang organs clutch pill and swallowed it into his body.

This five zang organs Lihe pill is worthy of being the seven product divine pill for curing internal injuries. Once it enters the body, it turns into a trickle of gold, carrying a quintessence of power to nourish Lu Chen's injured body.