Chapter 675

Name:Alchemist Sword Sect Author:Gu Dong
The old faces of Yang Yuanshi and others suddenly froze.

"A bunch of cowardly eggs." Lu Chen disdained.

Yang Yuanshi and others were so angry that the three corpse gods jumped violently and gnashed their teeth at Lu Chen.

But Lu Chen waved his hand impolitely and said to Ling Xudu coldly, "old man, 200 million Lingjing, can you give me a word?"

"Here you are." Ling Xudu's face was livid and his teeth were biting. He wanted to rush up and slap Lu Chen to death, but he had to compromise, because long Xiao was not only the inner disciple of lingxu Valley, but also one of the only two eight grade alchemists under the age of 30, and the other was Qianyuan.

Therefore, with the qualification of Long Xiao, he will be able to grow into a ninth grade alchemist and become a pillar of lingxu Valley in the future. Compared with 200 million Lingjing, it's really nothing.

"Little thing, come down and take it." Ling Xudu said coldly.

"Old man, do you think you should be less stupid?" Lu Chen sneered and said in a sarcastic tone, "honestly ask someone to give Ben Shao the storage, or Ben Shao will kill him now."

After saying this, Lu Chen also glanced at Lu Chen, so frightened that Ling wasted didn't dare to play any tricks again. He quickly ordered someone to take a storage ring and send it to the altar.

Seeing this, everyone was shocked. Unexpectedly, Lu Chen's blackmail hit the elder of lingxu valley. He was really bold and lawless.

Recalling those opponents he had met before, many so-called gifted children felt that they were completely different from Lu Chen.

This is the real cruel character!

"The old man took a good apprentice and felt at ease even if he died."

Zhiyang sword Zun, Dragon Sword Zun and Wuling Zen are called the three great sword zuns in Zhongzhou, but they all don't look up to Wuling Zen, because they practice to this level as a casual practitioner.

But now I can't help admiring Wu lengchan because he has a good disciple.

You know, when they were young, they were also arrogant, but compared with Lu Chen, they were also small and big, and lamented that Buddha was like.

The blood corpse stood on the left side, looking very cold, as if turning a blind eye to all this.

At this time, the people sent by Ling Xudu finally came to Lu Chen.

"Bring it."

Lu Chen looked down at the man, and his eyes showed a kind of dignity. His words were like Hongzhong Dalu, which made the man's ears roar. He couldn't help but show his fear and tremble to take out the storage ring.

"Hum." Lu Chen hums coldly, grabs it and puts it into his clothes.

"Lu Chen, Lingjing, you've got it. Now let Longxiao go." Ling Xudu said coldly.

"Yes, Lu Chen, let me go." Long Xiao was trampled by Lu Chen. He was almost out of breath. His forehead was covered with blood and looked embarrassed.

"Did I say I would let him go?" Lu Chen smiled lightly at the speech, shook his head at Ling Xudu and said, "Ling Xudu, thanks to you, you are still the elder of lingxu valley. I didn't expect you to be so brainless."

"What do you mean by that?" Ling Xudu frowned and said, with a mass of anger in his heart.

"Lu Chen, what are you going to do?" Long Xiao, who was trampled by Lu Chen, was so frightened that he showed a look of panic and asked gingerly.

"Do what? Naturally kill you." Lu chensen smiled and waved the green lotus sword in his hand. He first killed the warrior sent by Ling Xudu, and then cut the head of Long Xiao with a stream of bright blood.

"No." Long Xiao looked at the scarlet blood and smelled the disgusting blood, and almost fainted. When he looked at the chopped green lotus sword, he was scared and trembled all over and shouted in despair.

But the cry stopped quickly and suddenly. Only a large amount of blood splashed from his neck and dyed a piece of steps below red.

Then, Long Xiao's head rolled down from above and "poop poop" fell to Ling Xudu's feet. His eyes were wide open, showing strong reluctance and regret.

"Kill him, kill him for me."

Ling Xudu looked at Long Xiao's head. At first, he was very calm. It seemed that he could not accept the fact that Lu Chen killed Long Xiao, but he soon roared hysterically, as if he were crazy.

Yang Yuanshi, song Yingtian, Cao Yan, Cheng Gufeng, Lin tietie and others were stunned. Lin tietie first reacted and immediately shouted at the altar: "evening wind, leave the altar!"

Cao Rong was killed by Lu Chen and long Xiao was also killed by him. If Lin Wanfeng stays on the altar, he will also be killed by Lu Chen. Therefore, Lin tietie wants him to escape.

"What are you still doing? Kill him soon."

Yang Yuanshi, song Yingtian and others finally woke up and hurriedly ordered the last batch of warriors holding Tianji weapons to kill Lu Chen.

"Kill --!" The warriors of several major forces immediately looked at each other for a while when they heard the speech. Then they came forward with their teeth and surrounded Lu Chen to kill him on the altar.

Lin Wanfeng had already been scared out of his wits and fled to the altar.

The warrior looked at the back of Lu Chen and kicked his long sword out of the step, then cut off his legs and swept his back.

When the long knife passed through the void, Lin Wanfeng immediately heard the sound of clanking behind him. His face turned white and his legs trembled, as if he couldn't step out with lead.

"Hide." Lin tietie roared, and his old eyes were red.

Lin Wanfeng looked at him. The whole person was shocked, stared wide, made a dull voice, opened his mouth, felt his body cold, looked down, and saw a sharp long knife running through his heart.

"Ah." He suddenly gave out a painful cry, his body bent like a mantis, and then a cavity of blood gushed out of his throat. Then he fell on the steps with a "pop" in the surprised eyes of the people, and the blood gushed out like water.