Chapter 1378

Name:Alchemist Sword Sect Author:Gu Dong
"A mantis is a cart."

After absorbing the original source of ancient demons and the Qi and blood of the three people, the ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost ghost.

But no matter what he said or how he behaved, he gave people a posture of being a hero and a big man. His words were fruitless and his hands were ruthless. His white and tender little hands fell on the eight blood dragons.

A puff;

Eight blood dragons are broken.

The blood demon emperor was shocked.

The eight blood dragon pictures are five grade imperial soldiers. They are invincible. How can they be easily broken by the remnant soul?

This is terrible.

The demon emperor of blood Kun hurriedly forced the blood city to escape.

However, the little hand of the dead soul was approaching and hit the blood city. It seemed that the clouds were calm and silent, but a force of terrible ancient demons emerged.

Crackling!

The blood city collapsed.

"No!"

The blood Kun demon emperor's eyes widened and sent out a desperate roar. He wanted to escape, but he was still caught by the small hand of the desolate ghost, and his whole body was splashed with blood.

The remnant soul of Fu Huang smiled, grabbed the blood Kun demon emperor, took his hand back and swallowed it at him.

"Ah!"

The blood Kun demon emperor screamed and wailed. He wanted to struggle, but he didn't have any strength. He could only watch himself eaten alive by the savage ghost.

"Blood Kun?"

Hundreds of thousands of miles away, the devil swallowing the sky was resisting the other hand of the remnant soul. When he saw this scene, he suddenly lost his voice and turned pale.

"Don't worry, you will soon be eaten by this seat."

The remnant soul of Fu Huang laughs. It seems that people and animals are harmless.

But when the emperor of heaven swallowing devil heard this, he was terrified. In fear, he showed his skill of swallowing heaven and devil, and swept out with endless power of swallowing.

The void hissed and cracked, and the little hand of the dead soul trembled, but he just snorted, and the white and tender little hand trembled, so he grabbed it hard.

"Bang!"

The cavity exploded directly.

"What?"

The devil swallowing heaven was full of excitement, and fear flooded him like a tide.

"Ah!"

He screamed and followed the footsteps of the blood Kun demon emperor.

"Hiss!"

Lu Chen took a breath when he saw this scene.

Because it happened so fast.

The strength of this desolate ghost is extremely powerful.

Gan prison and abandon Xin may not be able to defeat him.

"It's your turn, little fellow."

At this time, the eyes of the dead soul fell on Lu Chen.

He patted Bai Nennen's hands and walked towards Lu Chen, step by step, seemingly slow, but faster than Lu Chen. He didn't know how many times, which shocked Lu Chen.

"Give me the origin of the ancient devil."

The desolate ghost kept approaching Lu Chen and suddenly stretched out his hand to him.

"No!"

Looking at the desolate ghost like a fat boy, Lu Chen looked determined to shake his head, then picked up the origin of the ancient devil, ran the magic and shrouded it.

"You dare!"

The remnant soul was shocked and angry. It carried the volume of the sky demon light, drew dark traces, and approached Lu Chen in a moment.

But Lu Chen swallowed the source of ancient demons directly into his body at this moment.

Gollum!

The origin of ancient demons melted in the land dust.

"Roar, boy, damn you!"

As if the sky and earth were crumbling, the sky and earth were covered with dust.

"Holy soldier fragments."

Lu Chen hurried out the holy soldier fragments to block the palm of the fallen ghost, but the power of the holy soldier fragments was too weak and was fanned out by the other party.

The mighty devil wind rolls down!

"Bang!"

Lu Chen was directly shocked and flew out. His mouth spewed blood, his arm cracked and blood splashed. He fell to the ground and hit a big pit, which was almost cracked.

"The power of law."

Lu Chen is in great pain. He clenches his teeth, runs the law power, reorganizes his body, heals his split limbs, and stops the flow of blood.

Buzzing——

Suddenly, a force diffused from the land dust.

At this moment, Lu Chenli felt his strength suddenly increased by a few points, which was no weaker than that of the demon emperor.

"Is it the power of the origin of ancient demons?"

Lu Chen's heart jumped and his eyes suddenly brightened. He spread out his hands, and the magic appeared. It was dark and shiny. When he looked carefully, it also contained small magic patterns.

This magic is more concise and powerful than before.

"The origin of the ancient devil is really powerful. It's only a part of refining, which makes my strength increase comparable to that of the first demon emperor." Lu Chen said happily.

You know, with his inside information, his cultivation is comparable to that of the first evil emperor, so his strength is equivalent to that of the third evil emperor.

For such existence, Lu Chen can kill it even without using the ancient sword stele and weak water drops.

Moreover, some ancient demons have not been refined.

If he could refine it all, Lu Chen estimated that his strength would not be weaker than the second robbery demon emperor.

"Damn you, boy!"

But at this time, the remnant soul came.

At the age of three or five, he looked like a big fat boy, but his expression was ferocious, his round eyes were full of anger, grinding his teeth, as if he were going to swallow Lu Chen.

"Shua!"

Lu Chen was so frightened that he quickly retreated, evolved the sword field, hit the ancient sword Monument and weak water drops, and the guard was already in place.

Because he knew very well that even if his cultivation reached the level of robbing the demon emperor, it was difficult to compete with the desolate ghost.

But the power of the desolate ghost was terrible and fast. Lu Chen was in front of him as if he were a child of three or five years old.

"Come here!"

The remnant soul of Fuhuang stretched out a white and tender hand and gently grasped it, and then flew out the ancient sword tablet and weak water bead.

But he said, "boy, these two treasures are different."

While talking, his eyes fell on the weak water bead. As soon as he grabbed it with his small hand, the weak water bead was taken in front of him.

"What is this? How does this seat feel familiar?"

Fu Huang's remnant soul looked at the weak water beads, and his face showed doubts. His round eyes turned, his eyelids turned, and a lot of essence came out. He suddenly said, "weak water beads, this is the weak water beads of the demon family."

After saying this, his eyes immediately fell on Lu Chen and asked, "boy, why are the weak water beads of the Tianmo family in your hand?"

Lu Chen endured the pain of his body and said, "naturally, I got it."

"This weak water drop is the treasure of the demon family. It's comparable to the existence of holy soldiers. It's reasonable to say that you can't get it with your boy's strength. It seems that you have many secrets."

The ghost of Fu Huang turned his eyes, glanced back and forth at Lu Chen and said, "what you just used was divine power, but now you can use magic. It's strange. It's really strange."

Lu Chen, who was looked at by him, felt creepy and his hair stood up.

The most terrible thing was that he found himself unable to move. Obviously, he has been locked by the power of the dead soul.

"It's terrible."

Lu Chen was frightened.

"Shua!"

At this time, the remnant soul of Fu Huang suddenly shrouded Lu Chen, which made Lu Chen unable to resist, so he caught him in front of him.

His small white hands fell on Lu Chen's shoulder.

On Lu Chen's forehead, cold sweat rolled down and his body trembled uncontrollably.

"Hahaha, I understand."

After examining him, the remnant soul of Fu Huang suddenly laughed.

Lu Chen looked at him suspiciously.

"Your boy is full attribute physique." The way with burning eyes of the remnant soul.

"What do you want to say?" Lu Chen asked.

With the strength of the remnant soul, we can see that he has a full attribute physique. Lu Chen is not surprised. After all, there are two people in front of him, the immortal devil Huang and Kun Niu.

No, I have to get out, or I'll die at his hands.

Lu Chen looks uncertain, looking for a way to escape.

The strength of the remnant soul of the subdued wasteland is comparable to that of the eight evil emperors. Lu Chen feels that he can't compete with it even if he uses the yin-yang life blood skill.

Am I going to die here today?

no

I can't die.

I haven't rescued Yao'er yet. I must live.

Lu Chen roared in his heart.

Then, as soon as his eyes lit up and his mind moved, an ancient light flew out of his storage ring.

"What?

When the remnant soul of Fuhuang looked at it, he saw the light beam, which suddenly solidified. When he looked at it, it turned out to be a tombstone, which said: the tomb of the devil ancestor Fuhuang.

"Ah!"

At the moment of looking at the tombstone, the remnant soul of Fu Huang had a headache.

"Useful?"

Lu Chen was overjoyed. He quickly put away the barren ancient sword Monument and weak water drops, ran the source of space, and rushed out with five element steps.

Of course, he can't leave the tombstone.

"Boy, where to go."

However, the remnant soul of Fu Huang suddenly woke up, made a roar and chased Lu Chen.

"Go!"

Seeing this, Lu Chen hurriedly beat out the tombstone, blocked it behind him and protected himself.

"Ah!"

Fu Huang's remnant soul looked at the tombstone and gave another cry of pain. He said angrily, "damn boy, how can this tombstone be in your hand?"

Lu Chen laughed and said, "why, are you surprised?"

In fact, Lu Chen was also surprised. Unexpectedly, he inadvertently saved his life at this critical moment.

But why can this tombstone restrain this desolate ghost?

Is it because he is the ghost of the famine?

Lu Chen was puzzled.

But he didn't have time to find the answer, because the key thing was to escape.

"Shua!"

Lu Chen uses the tombstone to frighten the remnant spirits, and runs away.

After a while, he went through the hole and appeared in the abyss valley.

Behind him, the remnant soul came out and roared: "damn boy, I won't let you go."

But Lu Chen ignored it and ran all the way out of the Tianyuan valley. Soon he arrived at the ancient magic abyss.

However, he didn't stop for a moment and went out of the ancient demon abyss.

Now he just wants to escape.

"Unfortunately, I can't find the source stone."

Lu Chen sighed secretly.

Kun Niu only gave him 49 years. If he could not find the source stone after more than 30 years, he would only be eroded by the Qi of the earth and the underworld and die step by step.

However, in this situation, how does Lu Chen find Daoyuan stone?

"By the way, what was the stone I collected before?"

When Lu Chen thought about the problem of Daoyuan stone, he suddenly thought of a strange stone he had collected before.

Can this stone be Daoyuan stone?

It is only a reasonable thing for this kind of gem to appear in the desolate tomb.

Thinking so, Lu Chen decides to leave the demon world.

As for the true spirit mirror, Lu Chen has no strength to take it.

Besides, he thought the mirror was too strange.

With his current strength, it's better not to provoke him.

Lu Chen thought and went to Xinghe.

……

"What is this?"

Just when Lu Chen left the ancient magic abyss, a young man with extraordinary atmosphere stood in a corner of the ancient magic abyss. He was an ancient evil.

On his hand, there was a dark mass of light.

"Shua!"

Just when he was puzzled, the light suddenly disappeared into his body.

"Not good!"

The ancient evil turned pale, but was surprised to find that its own breath was more solid and stronger than before.

"Is this what the master told me?" Gu Xie was shocked and uncertain. He decided to ask the master chixuan devil.