Chapter 952

boom!

The ice palm and the fire palm collided with each other, making a loud noise, like thunder on the ground, shaking in all directions.

Ice and fire intersect, and they all collapse, and no one can please anyone.

The two sides were evenly matched, and there was a tie!

"Come again!"

Sang Ling and Yan Tiao shouted loudly together, then clapped their hands together again, fighting together.

But Sang Ling and Yan Tiao are both cultivating the five forms of gods. Ice and fire have their own advantages, and their strengths are equal. They fought for hundreds of rounds in a row, but they couldn't tell the winner.

Sang Ling and Yan Tiao fought violently, and the ice and fire continued to erupt, sometimes high temperature, sometimes low temperature, which made Lu Chen, who was watching the play next to him, feel a little uncomfortable.

How can you feel good about this rapid change of cold and heat?

It's really a world of ice and fire!

Half an hour later, Sang Ling and Yan Tiao fought for tens of thousands of rounds, but neither of them had the upper hand, but the two of them lost their true energy, and the fighting speed slowed down.

Several times, Lu Chen wanted to help Sang Ling, but because of Sang Ling's attitude towards Wan'er, he finally didn't make a move.

"Stop fighting, you and I are equal in strength, even if we fight for seven days and seven nights, we won't be able to tell the winner!"

Sang Ling waved her palm to force Yan Tiao back, and then jumped out of the battle.

"It's okay if you don't fight, you give him to me!"

Yan Tiao also knew that if he continued to fight, there would be no benefit, so he pointed to Lu Chen and said.

"Don't worry, I said protect him, and no one can hurt him in my hands."

Sang Ling said.

"Have you taken a fancy to this kid?"

Yan Tiao asked.

"You're thinking too much, he's only half a step into the realm of refining the gods, a whole realm lower than me, can this saint have a crush on him?"

Sang Ling raised her head proudly, with a pretentious look, "This saint is as beautiful as a flower, and she will soon become a strong person in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm. To be able to enter the eyes of this saint, at least she must be a martial artist at the level of a venerable." , will definitely not be a low-level martial artist with poor cultivation!"

"Since you didn't like him, why are you desperately protecting him? Your human race is really strange!"

Yan Tiao said in a puzzled way.

"He's useful to me, that's all."

Sang Ling said.

"It turns out that if you need it, you need to use his body!"

Yan Tiao suddenly realized.

"You have needs, and your whole family has needs!"

Sang Ling was furious, "I want to use him against someone, otherwise I would have killed him long ago. When will I get you?"

Hearing this, Lu Chen's eyes lit up, revealing such an expression.

Yan Tiao's eyes lit up, and he asked by the way: "Who are you going to use him against?"

"The saint of Shenmu Palace!"

Sang Ling's fighting strength is not weak, but her mind is simple, and she can even say such things casually.

However, she is also confident, so what's wrong with saying it?

Yan Tiao is a Demon Race, and has nothing to do with the Human Race, nor can it affect her personal grievances.

As for Lu Chen...

Forget it, you are not even in the realm of refining gods, can you escape from her?

How she likes to torment Lu Chen, Lu Chen has no strength to fight back.

"I don't care about your grievances, I just want Lu Chen to die!"

Yan Tiao said.

"When I run out of him, I won't care about him. At that time, you can settle the grievances between you and him by yourself."

Sang Ling said, "But before that, if you dare to touch him, if I don't fight you for ten days and ten nights, it won't be over!"

"Can!"

Yan Tiao thought about it, and then had to agree.

If she disagreed, even with Sang Ling around, she wouldn't be able to kill Lu Chen.

As a result, there was one more person in the team of these two people.

To be precise, there is one more devil!

Lu Chen was a little dumbfounded, these two guys simply regarded him as a fish in water, they could kill them casually, there was no need to ask him if he agreed or not?

No problem ha!

When the deity starts to kill, these two people will all go to heaven!

Sang Ling went to Xiao Wan while looking for opportunities.

Yan Tiao couldn't kill Lu Chen, and didn't waste time, and was looking for opportunities everywhere along the way.

Yan Tiao is a demon, born in the abyss of the demon cave, knows how to find dark corners, check the crevices of stones, and search for the bottom of stones.

Not long after, Yan Tiao found several rare herbs!

Sang Ling looked familiar, and followed Yan Tiao's example, searching every nook and cranny, and unexpectedly found some genius treasures, and gained a lot.

But Lu Chen didn't look for anything, and there were two free workers harvesting geniuses and land treasures, so he naturally saved some energy and was too lazy to do it.

After walking through this canyon, just stepping into a desert, there was a figure blocking their way.

It was a woman from the Yao clan, with beautiful facial features and a beautiful figure, and she was very coquettish!

That witch is Anyu, Lu Chen's old acquaintance!

"Lu Chen!"

An Yu stared at Lu Chen and spoke slowly.

"Hi, what a coincidence, we meet again!"

Lu Chen chuckled, saying hello.

It's just that Lu Chen's heart is a little broken, why are they all rushing together?

Is there really such a trick?

"You know the witch too?"

Sang Ling looked at Lu Chen who was expressionless, and suddenly felt that her head was not enough.

Who is this?

Knowing witches and witches, why do you have so many interests?

"Well, old opponent, we've known each other for a long time!"

Lu Chen nodded in agreement.

"I'll go, if there is another female ghost, don't say you know each other!"

Sang Ling said angrily.

"Come out, one-on-one!"

An Yu said.

"She came to kill you too?"

Sang Ling asked.

"Yes, she always wanted to kill me, but unfortunately, she couldn't!"

Lu Chen said.

"He is refining the five forms of gods, and you are only halfway through refining the gods, so they can't kill you?"

Sang Ling felt strange.

"With you here, he will kill the wool!"

Lu Chen smiled.

"This is it!"

Sang Ling nodded, and said to An Yu, "Lu Chen is under my protection now. I need him for something. If you want to fight him one-on-one, wait until I use him."

"Go away!"

said sadly.

"Dead demon girl, dare to tell me to go?"

Sang Ling raised her palm and slapped it down towards Anyu with a chill.

"Hei Li!"

Anyu had an extra black demon sword in his hand, and he swung the sword to slash with his combat skills.

Boom!

The power of the sword cut through the cold air, the strength of the palm, and knocked Sang Ling back hundreds of feet.

"Dead demon girl, the sword power is so powerful, I was too careless!"

Sang Ling flew across the air, full of remorse, if she hadn't underestimated the enemy, she would not have been blown away by the opponent's sword.

"Witch, what are you doing?"

An Yu suddenly became violent, raised his sword and slashed again, a black sword light slashed out, and slashed directly at Yan Tiao beside Lu Chen.

The reason is that Yan Tiao secretly wanted to attack Lu Chen while Sang Ling was blown away, but was discovered by An Yu.

"Dead demon girl, dare to spoil my good deeds!"

Yan Tiao's fire palm was originally aimed at Lu Chen, but An Yu's sword was so fast that she had to turn around and meet the sword with her palm.

Boom!

The power of the sword shattered the flames on the palm of his hand, and sent Yan Tiao, who was in a hurry to fight, flying away.

"I didn't expect you to save me!"

Looking at An Yu in front of him, Lu Chen couldn't help laughing.