"Lu Chen, someone is following behind."

While running, Lingwa suddenly sensed something and immediately spoke.

"Well, I also sensed a murderous aura coming from directly behind!"

Lu Chen nodded.

"There are two people, and one of them has the breath of a real king."

Lingwa paused, and then said, "Could it be that King Du discovered something and came after him?"

"It's not King Du. The breath of King Du is stronger, but the breath of this true king is much weaker. It is probably the new true king."

Lu Chen shook his head and frowned, "But no matter who it is, chasing us from behind is not a good thing!"

"No matter what kind of real king, its combat power is not something we can match, what should we do?"

Lingwa asked again.

"When we left, our vigilance was relaxed, and we made a mistake and didn't start the imperial light run."

Lu Chen sighed, and said, "Open it now, run faster, run as fast as you can, and see if you can get rid of the real king behind."

After all, Lu Chen and Lingwa started the Yuguangbu at the same time, and circulated the true energy of the whole body, bringing the speed of the Yuguangbu to the extreme.

The next moment, the two of them flashed past the bank of the Styx River like a meteor lightning, so fast that there were only phantoms left along the way.

Ming Li and the real king who were chasing after him suddenly changed their expressions, and their faces were full of surprise.

"Damn, their aura is getting farther and farther away. If we don't think about it, they will escape."

Ming Li cried.

"Don't worry, Mingzi, my subordinates have just been promoted to true kings, and their speed has increased a lot. They won't be able to escape my palm."

The real king said.

"You don't know, Lu Chen has a very high-level footwork, the speed is beyond your imagination!"

Ming Li's face was gloomy, and he said again, "When he was in the land of chaos, more than a dozen half-step true kings couldn't trap him because of his fast speed!"

"Below the real king, no matter what footwork you use, you can't be faster than me."

The real king thought for a while, and then said, "If I don't wait for Mingzi, I will be able to catch them!"

"Then you take a step forward and capture Lu Chen and that Spirit Race girl, and wait for me to deal with them!"

Ming Li nodded, then said with a smirk, "I'm going to cut Lu Chen into pieces, lock up the Yuanshen, and torture him slowly, so that he can't live or die.

And that Spirit Race girl, I'm going to abolish her cultivation and make her my wife! "

"That's a woman of a different race. It's fine for Mingzi to play with her. It's not appropriate to marry her as a wife."

The real king suddenly frowned, feeling that Ming Li's idea was too weird and unreasonable.

When the spirit race was born, it must be an alliance with the human race, and it will be the enemy race in the future.

As Mingzi, Mingli marries a woman from the enemy clan, wouldn't that be an excuse?

"That woman is unbelievably beautiful. The most beautiful woman in our Ming clan is not even one-tenth of her. This kind of beauty is hard to come by. If you encounter it, you can't let it go."

Ming Li chuckled, and explained in this way, "Only this kind of beauty is worthy of Ben Mingzi. It's just for fun, it's outdated!"

"Mingzi, are you seeking revenge, or a blind date?"

The real king said angrily.

"The highest level of revenge is to marry her and play with her for a lifetime!"

Ming Li said proudly.

"All right!"

The real king responded helplessly, then left Mingli, and tried his best to speed up to catch up with Lu Chen in front of him.

Ming Li is only a half-step true king, so his speed is naturally not as fast as him. If he chases with Ming Li, it will be a burden, and he probably won't be able to catch up with Lu Chen.

And if he chased it alone, he would be sure of it!

It was indeed the same. In less than half a stick of incense, Lu Chen had already sensed that the breath of the true king was getting closer, and the pressure was getting bigger and bigger.

"Is this the speed of a real king?"

While running wildly, Lu Chen frowned, and even his face became serious.

"Of course not, this real king is relatively weak and not fast."

Lingwa shook her head, and said again, "The elders of our spirit clan are all old true kings, their speed is really fast, even if Yuguangbu is a high-grade heavenly step, it can't beat them.

If the real king in the back was a little stronger, he would have caught up with us long ago. "

"From this point of view, it is only a matter of time before he catches up with us."

Lu Chen thought for a while, and then said, "If you and I join forces, can we fight against the Weak True King?"

"Probably not. The real king has the power of Liuhe, even if there is only one power, it is not something we can resist."

Lingwa said.

To become a true king is to achieve the world, in general, it is to close the six senses!

One eye, two ears, three noses, four tongues, five hearts, and six minds!

The weakest true king, just barely closed his sense of sight, and only cultivated a combined force!

The real king broke away from physical cultivation and reached the level of spiritual cultivation, and his power has been sublimated, which cannot be resisted by warriors who are not real kings.

"That would be a little troublesome."

Lu Chen's brows frowned even deeper. Could it be that, as the old blind man said, he had to sacrifice the seventh sky-slashing sword in order to fight the real king!

Then he must at least repair the bone tattoos, and possess the power of the bone tattoos, so that he can barely have the strength to activate the seventh sword of Zhantian!

But at present, he only has the strength of strength, and the difference in strength is too great. No matter what, he can't activate the Seventh Sword of Zhantian.

Suddenly, a sound transmission came from nowhere, and it actually entered Lu Chen's ears.

"Entering the Styx River, you can block any breath, and you can get rid of the pursuers!"

"King Du?"

Lu Chen opened his eyes and was stunned on the spot.

The tone of this sound transmission is too familiar, just now I was chatting with the owner of this sound transmission, who is it not Du Wang?

However, King Du didn't show up, and he didn't know where he was.

"Hurry up, or the real king behind will catch up, and this king will not be able to save you."

King Du's voice transmission came again.

Indeed, the pursuers were getting closer and closer, and they would arrive in a moment, so Lu Chen didn't have extra time to think about it.

"Enter the Styx!"

Lu Chen didn't care so much, he pulled Lingwa and jumped directly into the Styx River.

The moment he entered the river, Lu Chen realized that he had been fooled. King Du was really worried and kind!

Styx has strong yin and yang energy, which can block all auras, but it also washes away the rune chains on him, and directly beats him back to his original form.

This is as bad as it gets!

If King Du is paying attention to him, he must have seen that his original form is a human race, not a Ming clan!

Next, King Du will definitely take action, he and Lingwa will die without a place to die!

"Lu Chen, we're back to our original shape, what should we do now?"

Lingwa, who had always been so calm, panicked at this moment, and quickly sent a sound transmission to Lu Chen.

"I fell into the trick of that old fox, King Du, and it's too late to regret it now."

Lu Chen was a little annoyed, but when he turned his head and thought about it, he also felt that it was destiny.

Even if he didn't fall for King Du's plan and was caught up by the real king behind, he and Lingwa couldn't resist, and they died naturally.