Chapter 911: Within a Short Distance, Everyone Is the Enemy

The outside world is in turmoil, but the blessed land is peaceful.

But after the four heart-piercing words of "bringing the wolf into the house" were spoken, the murderous atmosphere spread uncontrollably.

Luo Chen raised his eyelids and said in a deep voice: "Ancestor, you are too serious."

Ancestor Hei Ze grinned, and a strong sense of danger emanated from his dilapidated body.

"I will not admit my mistake!"

"It was this golden flame in Cangwu Mountain back then, and it was also this golden flame outside just now, and now... how are you going to explain?"

Without waiting for Luo Chen to explain.

Ancestor Hei Ze said again: "I was wondering how the demon phoenix could locate Yanfu Mountain in an instant, and even break the center of the formation with one palm. It turns out that you, the traitor, are echoing each other."

He looked around, his eyes fell on the flags of the formation.

"With such attainments in formations, how could the world know that Luo Chen, a master of alchemy, is also a master of formations."

Luo Chen spoke again: "Ancestor Hei Ze, you think too much."

Ancestor Hei Ze shook his head, "Am I thinking too much? If I had thought enough, I would not have watched Cang Wu Shan fly away, and I would not have led you, the demon phoenix hawk dog, into Ming Yuan Sect."

Luo Chen sighed and slowly stood up.

Many things cannot be explained, and it is not easy to explain.

What he showed to the outside world was the withered and prosperous divine fire, but what he showed at this moment was the Nirvana Holy Fire.

Who would be willing to believe that he had no evil intentions when he deliberately concealed it like this?

Especially now that the sect is in trouble and the losses are tragic.

But it is clear that everything started when you took the initiative to provoke Cang Wu Shan!

He could see that Patriarch Hei Ze never regretted provoking Cang Wu Shan in the past. He only regretted that he let Cang Wu Shan escape and didn't keep him.

He regretted that Luo Chen brought in Qixia Yuanjun instead of losing to him.

If there was the Nether Abyss Array to rely on, relying on the geographical advantages of Yanfu Mountain, and gathering the power of the three great masters and countless Mingyuan monks, who in this world could force their way into Mingyuan Sect?

Defeat often starts from the inside.

It was Luo Chen, the chess piece, that caused the center to bloom, putting them in a passive position.

As Luo Chen stood up, the majestic mana fluctuations spread out.

The Nascent Soul Realm also unfolded, attracting the fire attribute aura in the Dan Sheng blessed land.

Thanks to Qixia Yuanjun, part of the Nirvana Holy Fire had penetrated in before, so that the fire attribute aura in this world was quite strong.

At this moment, it was integrated into Luo Chen's realm, and a terrifying spiritual pressure rippled.

Patriarch Hei Ze looked at this scene, and couldn't help but show astonishment in his eyes.

"You are only at the fifth level of the Nascent Soul Realm, but your mana fluctuations are not inferior to any great Yuanhou cultivator. The strength of the spiritual pressure in this field, even if Chongxuan, Hanyang and others are still alive, I'm afraid they can't beat you."

But the more astonished he was, the more angry he became.

"Although I know you have something to do with Cangwu Mountain, we still want to give you a chance. Time will tell. We also hope that if you perform well, we can help you achieve the God Transformation Realm in the future."

"But you should never do that thing that betrays your master!"

"Now that you are acting like this, do you still want to attack me?"

Luo Chen slowly raised his right hand, and pointed like a sword, and wisps of heaven and earth energy began to gather at his fingertips.

He calmly asked back: "Hei Ze, what kind of performance is considered good? What can satisfy you? The so-called betrayal, is this Mingyuan Sect something I want to join willingly? In the end, how dare I attack the great master of the God Transformation? I just want to protect myself."

"Hahaha!"

Hei Ze Patriarch couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

But after laughing, he couldn't help coughing, and the laughter got stuck in his throat.

"Cough cough cough..."

He didn't stop his steps, and was still approaching Luo Chen step by step.

He stared at Luo Chen's fingers, feeling the true meaning of the law.

"That fire is the holy fire of Nirvana. The true meaning of this law is also very similar to the true meaning of Nirvana of Qixia Yuanjun. You said you received her guidance, and you really didn't lie."

"Luo has always treated people with sincerity!"

"Even if my spiritual treasure was broken, my mind was hurt, and I was chased by Qixia Yuanjun, I am not in good condition, but do you think you are my opponent?"

Luo Chen stared at the broken body of the old man in black, who was like a rag bag at this moment, leaking magic power.

But at the same time, more heaven and earth energy continued to gather towards him.

Luo Chen understood that the other party allowed him to condense his magical power because he was also recovering his strength.

Killing Luo Chen might only take one strike.

But how could he sit and wait for death!

His eyes flashed with golden light, and before the withered and prosperous Dao finger was launched, the blue-white flame spread with Luo Chen as the center, turning into a wave of flames that swept the other party.

Facing this move, the old ancestor Hei Ze did not dodge or avoid, but only a black halo appeared on his body.

The withered and flourishing divine fire rushed at the black halo, just like the waves hitting the solid reef, which could pass but could not break.

The Hei Ze Patriarch advanced step by step against the surging flames, getting closer and closer to Luo Chen.

"Your killer move may be a threat to any great power of the God Transformation, but you happened to meet me who is the most restrained by the fire system."

Instantly, Luo Chen's face became ugly.

On the surface, he was accumulating power, but in fact, his biggest killer move was the fifth-level withered and flourishing divine fire.

But just like what the other party said, in the absence of an absolute strength gap, the fire system is restrained by the water system.

This is the most basic way of the five elements restraining each other.

But at this moment, it was so vividly demonstrated!

The old man's body stopped ten feet away from Luo Chen.

"it's over!"

"After you die, your son will go down to accompany you, and the entire Luotian Sect will go down to accompany you."

"Anyone who has anything to do with you in the entire Eastern Wilderness will not have a good time!"

"Tianyi..."

The Kurosawa Ancestor clenched his fist with his right hand and slowly opened it in the air.

He murmured in a low voice:

"unboiled water!"

Next moment!

A black halo that was the same origin as the Black Snake Ancestor appeared on Luo Chen's body.

It was like a pool of spring water, and it was boiling.

Luo Chen's body seemed to have been corroded and began to melt in an instant.

After doing all this, Kurosawa Ancestor couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It seemed that the magical powers left on Luo Chen were also exhausted by him now.

The energy of heaven and earth condensed around him began to slowly retreat. He did not dare to let him stay for a long time, otherwise this state would inevitably be backfired and fall into the end of being assimilated by heaven and earth.

"it's all over."

When he said this, a deep sense of fatigue appeared on his body, who was indifferent.

So what if you kill Luo Chen?

But it's just a vent of anger.

But the Mingyuan Sect was eventually hit by a devastating blow.

Reconstruction after the war is inevitable, but whether it can be restored to its peak is just a matter of two things.

Moreover, the Mingyuan Sect is so weak that it is hard to guarantee that it will not attract the covetousness of the Tianyuan Dao Sect.

He lowered his heavy head and looked at the ground.

"Fortunately, this blessed land is here, at least it has left a root for the Mingyuan Sect."

Just at this moment!

A figure walked out of the black halo of snow melting, and pointed it like a sword, stabbing it out with a sword.

A short distance between us is the enemy!

Caught off guard, the ancestor Kurosawa subconsciously used the few remaining magic powers to inspire the robe and swollen high.

However!

The extremely sharp sword tip pierced into his body without any obstacles as if it was pierced through cloth.

puff!

The balloon-like body shriveled.

The Kurosawa Ancestor raised his head in disbelief and faced Luo Chen's red-eyed golden eyes.

"How did you escape from my supernatural powers?"

Luo Chen did not answer him, only a mad look in his eyes.

A sword tip was derived from his fingertips, madly destroying the body of the Kurosawa Ancestor, deeply piercing the barrier of the purple palace, and inserted it into the weak soul.

"It's a puppet in the lieutenant!"

The Kurosawa Ancestor flashed his thoughts and instantly understood Luo Chen's methods.

There was no time to think, and there was only an angry shout.

"Get out!"

The magic power was invigorating, causing Luo Chen's body to fly away directly.

It turned into a ground-fall gourd, rolling on the ground, hitting countless rocks.

But as Luo Chen was forced to retreat, the stinging sensation from the soul still did not ease at all, but became more and more painful.

The Kurosawa Ancestor lowered his head and saw a blood sword inserted into his chest.

He trembled and stretched out his hand, trying to pull out the blood sword.

But it's too late!

A bloodthirsty and crazy will was rushing out violently from inside, rolling towards the soul in the purple palace and swallowing it in one bite.

It’s Yuantu Sword Spirit!

When a cultivator refines his energy and spirit, when he reaches the realm of transformation of the gods, the Nascent Soul has merged with the soul into a powerful Yuanscent Soul.

In that state, even if the body is gone, as long as the soul survives, it will not damage the great way.

But once the soul dies, everything will be over.

This is not the first time Yuan Tu Jian is doing something like killing the powerful god.

But the last time, the one who died under its sword was the blood sea ancestor of the Yuan Demon Sect.

This time, he became the Kurosawa Ancestor of the Mingyuan Sect.

At this moment, the Yuantu Sword Spirit, who was drinking blood and soul, made a sharp sword sound, as if he was happy, and as if he was burping with his fill.

The Kurosawa Ancestor was staring wide and stood there like a wooden sculpture.

"Old ancestor!!!"

A shrill and sharp voice suddenly rang out.

Ye Ruoli, who was protected in the fire ring, was previously pressed by Luo Chen's domain and could not speak.

Only after this short but dangerous battle can you make a sound.

She couldn't believe it, nor did she want to believe that the ancestor of the sect she admired died in front of her, and her breath completely dissipated.

far away.

A tall figure struggled out of the pile of rocks.

In Ye Ruoli's terrified eyes, he leaned step by step towards the Kurosawa Ancestor.

"Master of the Dan Sheng Temple, don't!"

"The ancestor cannot die!"

Luo Chen stopped, bloodshot at the corner of his mouth, and his breath was in chaos.

"If he doesn't die, I will die."

When the young woman heard this, she staggered and almost touched the fire circle beside her. Fortunately, Luo Lingxi held her hand.

"Sister Ruoli, he has to force his father."

Luo Lingxi said this, and his mind also echoed what Kurosawa Ancestor said before trying to kill Luo Chen.

All those related to Luo Chen will die!

My father did nothing wrong!

Ye Ruoli's face was pale, and her lips couldn't stop stammering: "But, but..."

Not so much, however.

Luo Chen walked to the side of the Black Snake Ancestor and reached out to pull out the sword.

As early as when he fought in the Badao Domain, he realized the bloodthirsty attributes of Yuantu Sword Spirit.

Later, during the Battle of the Medicine King Realm, he untied the third seal of the Yuantu Sword at the cost of his own blood and completely released the sword spirit.

However, facing Qingshuang who arrived later, Yuantu Sword Spirit had no use of any use.

Qingshuang's spatial magical power was too magical, and it was not possible for the Yuantu Sword to capture the opportunity to kill.

But this time!

It was an unprecedented opportunity!

The seriously injured Huashen Great Power was within a short distance of attack.

In order to stab this sword, he used the withered and prosperous divine fire, the substitute puppet, and even the magical power withered and prosperous Dao as a cover, which achieved unexpected results.

Now...

Luo Chen held the hilt of the sword and pulled it out little by little.

The sword spirit inside it sent out crazy thoughts, as if it wanted to kill everything.

Endless blood light, as the sword body was pulled out, was like a stream of silk, swaying around, cutting deep and shallow gullies on the ground.

Luo Chen's face was fierce, "Since you have recognized me as your master, do you still want to bite back?"

When he said this, the withered and prosperous divine fire directly wrapped the Yuantu Sword.

It seemed that if there was a disagreement, he would refine this sword.

Under the threat of the withered and flourishing divine fire, the Yuan Tu sword spirit trembled unwillingly for a few times, and finally chose to surrender.

Luo Chen finally felt relieved.

This is the disadvantage of placing the Yuan Tu sword in the acupoints of the arm for nourishment.

The mind is not closely connected with him, and the other party's independent consciousness is too strong.

Unlike the withered and flourishing fire spirit, even if it achieves the fifth level, it is willing to let Luo Chen control it, just because it requires too much mana.

After drawing out the Yuan Tu sword, Luo Chen placed it in front of him, looking at the shining sword body, with satisfaction in his eyes.

This blood sword that once shook the cold light island is now more powerful.

After digesting the soul of the old man Hei Ze, maybe he can take the last step, get rid of the shackles of the pseudo-spiritual treasure, and achieve the real spiritual treasure grade.

By then, he Luo Chen will also have a killing weapon that belongs to him alone!

"Go and cultivate yourself!"

A flash of blood, the Yuan Tu Sword disappeared.

The body of the Hei Ze Patriarch also fell to the ground with a bang, splashing some dust.

Not far away, there was a sobbing sound.

Ye Ruoli cried and said, "Why... why..."

She didn't understand why everything changed.

In one night, the prosperous sect was engulfed by war.

The ancestor who was extremely respected died under the sword of the Dan Sheng Temple.

For her, who grew up in Mingyuan Sect and was blessed by the elders of the clan, all this was too much of a shock.

Luo Chen looked over and met Ye Ruoli's eyes.

A trace of resentment flashed by.

Luo Chen seemed unaware and looked down at the body of the Hei Ze Patriarch.

Why?

Maybe it was just because the other party didn't respect him enough?

For the high and mighty Mingyuan Sect, all the cultivators in the entire East Wilderness can be taken and ordered around.

Did he invite a wolf into the house?

No!

It was just that they provoked the demon phoenix.

He was just a mere Yuanying True Person, and in front of the Huashen Great Person, he was just a chess piece that could be placed at will.

"If the True Person is not true, the Great Person cannot be true. If you want to live forever, you can only become an immortal."

While muttering, Luo Chen released a wisp of Nirvana Holy Fire, burning the body of the Hei Ze Patriarch to ashes.

In this way, even if the strong men of Mingyuan Sect asked, he could say that he was killed by Qixia Yuanjun.

In fact, the fate of Hei Ze Patriarch today was indeed given by Qixia Yuanjun.

Luo Chen's sword was just the last straw that broke the camel's back.

After doing all this, Luo Chen waved his hand behind him.

Plop!

Luo Lingxi stared at the woman in front of him in a daze, and fell beside him. He seemed to still feel the remaining tenderness in his hands.

He looked at Ye Ruoli, who had passed away, and turned his head blankly to look at the tall man with his back to her.

"Father, why?"

"You shouldn't ask this question."

Luo Chen did not turn around to look at his son, but just shook his left shoulder, and a small dragon flew out and circled in front of him.

"Protect Lingxi, I'll be back soon."

"Yes, Master!" The Black King replied cleanly and decisively, with fear in his eyes.

Luo Chen reached out and beckoned the token on the ground, and his magic power was activated. The whole person was wrapped in clouds and smoke and disappeared in the Dan Sheng blessed land.

In the huge Dan Sheng blessed land, there was silence at this moment.

Only the black dragon was crawling and entrenched, and only the golden fire circle was burning slowly.

The young man sat paralyzed inside, guarding the woman's gradually cold body. (End of this chapter)