Chapter 739

"Hallows?"

Ang Du stared at the green scale knife in Lu Chen's hand, his eyes lit up in vain, with a little more envy, and he greeted Lu Chen a hundred times in his heart.

It's really a sacrificial level long knife!

It seems that the quality is still high-quality, how many times better than his ancestor?

Such a good holy knife fell into Lu Chen's hands, what a mess!

Does Lu Chen, whose realm is as low as an ant, also use a holy knife?

God is really blind!

I am one of the most powerful spirit clan talents, the holy knife should be used by me, that would be reasonable.

We'll wait and see, when Lu Chen's value is used up, I'll kill someone and take the knife!

"No matter how good a knife is, it depends on who uses it?"

Ang Du closed his eyes and pretended to be indifferent, "You are not strong enough, you can cut through any weapon with the holy knife."

"You can try!"

Lu Chen smiled.

"Get out of the way, I don't want to kill you, but your ten women must die."

Ang Du frowned, he didn't want to talk nonsense with Lu Chen, he suddenly jumped up, swung his sword and was about to slash at the ten maids of honor.

"Three dragons fight!"

Three dragon chants roared one after another, resounding through the sky, shocking hundreds of millions of people present.

Three dragons rose up, two big and one small, one red, one green and one yellow, surrounding Lu Chen.

The next moment, three dragons appeared in Lu Chen's eyes!

In an instant, Lu Chen's power soared, his momentum was overwhelming, and the red, green, and yellow rays of light flourished, shining for eternity, just like the birth of a dragon god, looking down on the world and looking down on the world!

"A rare dragon-shaped anomaly?"

"The altar has restrictions to suppress the vision, how did he release the vision?"

"This kid is too wicked!"

"Who is this son?"

Hundreds of millions of people at the scene were deeply shocked, and they all cried out excitedly.

Since ancient times, no one has been able to release visions on the altar, but Lu Chen broke this restriction, how can people not be shocked?

On the ninety-fifth floor of the altar, Lingrao looked at the three dragons on Lu Chen's body, her eyes became very confused, she couldn't figure out how Lu Chen did it?

Also on the ninety-fifth floor, hundreds of spiritual elders standing on the other side focused their eyes on Lu Chen with surprise.

The same was true for Lingwa on the ninety-eighth floor, her frosty and snowy face was full of surprise, and her beautiful eyes stared at Lu Chen with an unbelievable look.

At the same time, in the distant land of Lingquan, under the spring pool, in the water cave, Linghuang opened his eyes in vain.

"The descendant of Nine Dragons is really powerful, even the altar can't suppress the dragon veins on his body!"

"Three dragons are too few, that person has five dragons!"

"If he can't awaken the five dragons before disaster strikes, he won't be able to turn the tide."

Linghuang sighed, and then slowly closed his eyes.

However, at this moment, Ang Du was also shocked by Lu Chen's three dragons, and also felt the threat from Lu Chen, so his face changed slightly, and he didn't care about killing the ten palace maids, so he turned his sword at Lu Chen to guard against Lu Chen's attack.

"Slay the sky!"

Slashed out with a knife, it shattered a cloud, changed the color of the wind and cloud, and made the earth tremble.

The blade was everywhere, the space exploded, and the void shattered, as if a cyan light flashed, and it fell directly towards Angdu.

"It turned out to be a high-level combat skill?"

Ang Du looked solemn, swung his backhand, and slashed out with the big knife.

That knife slashed seemed ordinary, but the actual knife was extremely powerful, like a mountain pressing down on the top, it could shatter the space, but it was a pity that it was suppressed by the altar, so it couldn't show its original momentum.

Boom!

When the two knives collided, there was a deafening explosion.

The power of the two sabers clashed, the power of the long saber shattered, and the great saber did not have enough power left, so Lu Chen continued to slash.

There were hundreds of millions of people in the audience, one counted as one, shaking their heads one after another, they all foresaw Lu Chen's end.

When Ang Du cut it down with his knife, Lu Chen would definitely die.

Lu Chen's realm is so low, under the knife's edge, there may not even be scum left.

"don't want!"

Twelve women turned pale and screamed in unison.

One is Lingrao, she doesn't want Lu Chen to die, at least not now.

Lu Chen is of great value to her, as long as Lu Chen does not die, she will always have a chance to get Lu Chen, no matter by coercion, temptation, or even force...

For the throne of the Spirit Race, she would do anything!

At this moment, she hated Ang Du to death. If that idiot didn't kill the tenth palace lady, what would he do if he killed Lu Chen?

Was it because he was afraid of wearing a cuckold that he picked on Lu Chen?

If you kill Lu Chen, you will have to run away, and the Nine Princes' Mansion will lose a strong member. The gain is not worth the loss. It's really stupid!

Another Lingwa, she didn't want Lu Chen to die even more, neither in public nor in private.

Although at the beginning, she had the heart to destroy Lu Chen, but she no longer had this idea later.

During this time, she got along very happily with Lu Chen, her hostility towards Lu Chen had long since disappeared, and she already regarded Lu Chen as a friend in her heart, a trustworthy friend.

Now that Lu Chen was in a dangerous situation and was about to die, she was extremely anxious. She wanted to save Lu Chen, but she couldn't go down.

There are also ten screaming women, they are ten maids of honor!

The master is in trouble, and they are by his side, how can they stand by and watch?

"Fold palms!"

Ling Shi reacted immediately, raised the true energy in his whole body, and slapped it out with a palm.

The other nine maids also raised their palms in unison, pressed on Lingyi's palm one after another, and slapped towards Angdu together.

However, it was too late, Ang Du's sword had already been chopped down!

The big knife sliced ​​through Lu Chen's body-protecting essence, and cut it on Lu Chen's body. It cut obliquely from his shoulders to his waist, leaving a big gap where the bones were deep and blood flowed.

"It's half a step into the Immortal Realm, and the physical body is so tyrannical!"

Ang Du's eyes widened in surprise, he was surprised that Lu Chen wasn't killed with a single blow.

Just so distracted, the ten maids' clapped palms had already reached, and they slapped Ang Du heavily, knocking Ang Du flying.

But the higher the altar, the greater the restriction. If you go up, you can't go down.

Ang Du flew hundreds of feet in the air, but did not fall down. Anyway, he was pulled back by some force, and fell back to the eighty-eight steps.

"Ten little sluts unexpectedly attacked me!"

Ang Du coughed up a mouthful of blood, got up staggeringly, leaned his sword on the ground, took out a pill and swallowed it.

Ang Du hated the ten maids to the bone. If he hadn't put his power on Lu Chen, how could the palms of the ten maids have hurt him?

Ang Du glanced at Lu Chen again, and opened his eyes involuntarily, as if he had seen a ghost.

Lu Chen's body was full of vitality. Nuo Da's knife wound had stopped bleeding and was still healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his breath gradually returned to normal.

"Master, your physical body... is really too tyrannical!"

The ten maids were both surprised and delighted, if it wasn't for Lu Chen's tyrannical body, he would definitely be killed by Ang Du, and even Shenshui would not be able to save him.

"You guys will practice gymnastics with me later!"

Lu Chen smiled.

"How to practice?"

The ten court ladies asked in unison.

"Take a bath!"

"ah?"