Chapter 1180： Hong Ji lost

The Linglong Pagoda was standing in the air, Lu Chen's robe automatically went without wind, and the ancient lotus sword in his hand made a sound of swords.

Hong Ji chuckled, her figure also stepped into the void at the same time, and all the female cultivators in the Red Garden raised their arms at the same time, and the strength of the cultivation rushed into the red winged hair in mid-air.

"Hehe, Brother Lu, if you break through this time, why don't the slaves follow you." Hong Ji's red robe flew all over her body, and her skin as white as snow jade loomed.

Lu Chen snorted softly, the blue light of the long sword in his hand skyrocketed, and the power of his whole body's cultivation was condensed to the extreme at this moment.

"Linglong Pagoda, seal!" The rune was punched out in the palm of his hand, and the blue light filled the Linglong Pagoda, and a unique aura suddenly flashed out towards the surroundings.

How could the power of the Taoist treasure be underestimated, the Linglong Pagoda suddenly sent out an invisible force of absorption, the ethereal flashing cyan light, and blocked Hong Ji's figure.

"This is, Immortal Treasure!" Hong Ji's complexion changed drastically, and the purple bottle in her hand was also directly shot out at this moment. The purple light flashed on it, also exuding an aura of not losing the Linglong Pagoda.

"Hey, you actually have Xianbao in your hand, but just because of this, you still can't escape from the palm of the slave house." Hong Ji laughed, and the strange purple bottle in her hand was also extraordinary.

On the purple bottle, the black energy condensed again, and there were ten demon shadows bursting out, and the evil aura enveloped the entire red garden, and the demon shadow roared in bursts.

Lu Chen's expression remained unchanged in the air, and the ancient lotus sword in his hand cut out several sword lights. The point where the sword lights pointed was not the red girl, but the sealed formation in the air.

Lu Chen knew very little about the formation method. Since he couldn't see through it, he could just destroy it directly.

"Cut!" Lu Chen yelled, slicing hundreds of sword auras in a few breaths, each with the power of the later stage of transforming the gods, and blasted towards the large red array in the air.

"This formation, not bad..." Lu Chen secretly said inwardly, and at the same time stopped swinging his sword, and looked up into the air.

Under his gaze, hundreds of sword qi glows were directly integrated into the red formation at this moment, as if they were sinking into the sea, without any effect on the formation.

"Hehe...heh, Brother Lu, in the big red wing of the slave family, there is the power of forbidden air from the robber realm." Hong Ji laughed, and then she raised her jade hand into the air. It’s a little bit bigger.

At this point, within the barrier of the formation, the sword energy that Lu Chen had just cut out at this moment was actually condensed in the virtual formation, as if it had been frozen, it was unable to move.

"The Nujia persuades you to be obedient, and to share the joy of double cultivation with me, isn't it happy!" Hong Ji said in a charming voice.

As soon as her voice fell, the dark red glow on her body became a lot richer in an instant, and the whole person exuded a coquettish color.

A light flashed in Lu Chen's eyes, and he quickly tightened his mind. At this moment in the formation, even he could hardly resist the charm technique.

"The power of forbidden air..." Lu Chen gave a faint smile, and the ancient lotus sword in his hand let out a scream.

"Break through the air!" The fifth style of the Qinglian Sword Art was displayed by Lu Chen at this moment. This sword style has the power of slashing the robbery realm.

The invisible fierce air in the air suddenly soared into the sky, swept away with a force that seemed to cut through the space, and the large red array above swept away.

"This breath, Tribulation Realm? It's impossible!" Hong Ji's Huarong paled, as she felt the fierce sword intent in the air, she only felt a tingling behind her back.

This force was enough to break through the formation of her Red Garden, and the power of space contained in it made her even more moved. This force represents the tribulation realm.

Lu Chen's complexion sank, and he was too lazy to talk nonsense at this moment. The blue light flickered above his fingertips, and at the same time the power of breaking the air was slashing towards the Hong Ying big array, he pointed out a trace of Hong Ji and left.

"Master, wait a minute, can you give Hong Ji one more time." Hong Ji's face was horrified at the moment, and her cultivation was also loosened, and she quickly fell to her knees.

Facing the monk who can display the power of the tribulation realm, she now has no fighting will. The deterrence of the strong tribulation realm to the monks in the later stage of the transformation can be described as a rolling force.

"Lu gave you a chance..." Lu Chen's eyes were cold, and a flash of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

When the two met for the first time, this Hong Ji directly attacked herself without asking the reason. Now she set up a killing game and wanted his dragon soul power to make him kill at this moment.

"Hong Ji is willing to surrender the spirit of Tao Nian, and will serve you as his master for life!" A pitiful color appeared on Hong Ji's face, and she spoke in a low voice.

There are a few tears on her beautiful face, making it impossible to kill the killer.

Lu Chen hummed, his arm suddenly lifted, and the force of breaking through the air directly penetrated the red wing formation in mid-air, and the ancient lotus sword showed its body, and with an irresistible force, it pierced through the air towards Hongji.

"Lord...Master, the slave family is alive, and your friend named Su Yu, the slave family has a way to rescue him." Hong Ying's big array was broken, and Hong Ji also spouted a mouthful of blood, backing back. A quick step.

Seeing that Lu Chen still had no intention of stopping at this moment, the blue light sword shadow in front was already approaching her figure, Hong Ji couldn't help showing a sorrowful smile on her face, and silently closed her eyes.

She always underestimated Lu Chen, how could she make the master of the Wind City worry about the generation, how could she die so as to provoke people.

"Lu Mou doesn't want your Divine Soul Dao Nian, talk about what you can do to **** someone from a strong man in the Tribulation Beginning Realm." Lu Chen said in a deep voice, the sword energy in the air was long gone.

Lu Chen also put away his murderous intentions at this moment. The Lord of the Wind City could hardly fight himself. If this Hong Ji really had a way to rescue Su Yu, it would not be a waste of him to come to the Wind City.

Hong Ji slowly opened her eyes and saw that the sword energy around her disappeared, she instantly understood that the person in front of her stopped at the critical moment, leaving her alive.

"Hong Ji thanks my master for rescuing Su Yu's sister. This matter is of great importance, and I also invite my master to enter the garden for a comment." The tears on Hong Ji's face have long been wiped away, and her charming smile is revealed again, and her expression changes quickly. Dumbfounded.

Lu Chen nodded slightly, and under the leadership of Hong Ji, he walked slowly towards the Red Garden.

The Red Garden is located in the Wind City and occupies a huge area. Under the leadership of Hong Ji, the two of them crossed the avenue in the garden and walked into a small pavilion in the garden.

Under Hong Ji's explanation, Lu Chen knew that in this wind city, in addition to the master of the wind city, there were also four major city masters in the south, east, and northwest.

Not only that, but there are countless powerhouses under Fengcheng who have the late stage of transforming gods, and the power of Fengcheng in the Li Cangjie can be said to be shocking.

"Master, it is almost impossible to get someone from the Master of the Wind City, and the end of the month is approaching, and there is not much time left." Hong Ji raised her head to look at Lu Chen and spoke directly.