"Follow me and break through the siege!"

Lu Fengxian was so angry that he was crazy. Fang Tian's painting halberd crossed the sky and swept several places surrounded by the thick demon clouds into powder. He wanted to stir the wild monk who was hidden in the dark and was shattered into pieces through this method, but this was just anger. If he had enough time, he could also push out the direction of the wild monk who had hidden his energy. He saw a kind of relic that looked at him hatred, but there was no time. After sweeping, he immediately shouted and his body rose like a dragon...

boom!

At this moment, he was alone and single-half stern pointed at the silver lizard flying in the air!

That is the king of the prehistoric relic species. Through some characteristics, we can identify them. This lizard has two wings and is lizard-shaped, which is clearly close to the standard king of the prehistoric relic species. However, no horns have appeared on its head, which means that its bloodline is still a little short of the royal family. If it can be killed with a halberd, these prehistoric relics will definitely run away in all directions.

“Ga…”

When the lizard saw Lu Fengxian stabbing it, two angry lights shot out in his eyes. His mouth was covered with fangs wide open, and a light blue flame spewed out. The flame contained high temperature. After it was spit out from his mouth, it suddenly burned a color almost glazed in the void. It collided with Lu Fengxian's halberd, making a crisp sound like glazed shattering. The brilliant light shone around and then shattered the hard granite in the valley...

During this process, Lu Fengxian had also rushed to the silver lizard. Fang Tian's painting halberd was waving wildly and fighting with him. The silver lizard was worthy of being close to the royal family of the remaining species. It was powerful and shattered the void. The terrifying law power contained around him made most of the magic useless to it. Before he could get close to him, he had been refined by the law power and turned into pure spiritual energy again!

"roar……"

"Squeak..."

"Guerka..."

The demon clams, demon earthworms and a single-horned silver python that had strong hatred for Lu Fengxian, saw that the royal family's remains were forced to fight fiercely by Lu Fengxian, and immediately rushed up with a roar. They surrounded each of them, using their own magical powers, and fought from all directions. They looked like four giants, chasing a fly in circles...

"Young Master, don't panic, I'll wait..."

At this moment, the slaves of the Lu family were worried about Lu Fengxian's safety and shouted desperately, wanting to come and help.

But Shi Nansha stopped them at this time and shouted: "Senior brother is creating a chance for us to escape. Don't go up and mess up his mind and leave quickly. He will be out of our burden. If he wants to escape, it will inevitably be like a backhand..."

"this……"

After hearing this, the servants immediately seemed a little hesitant.

"He said it right. You can leave quickly. Don't be lost here in one battle..."

But at this moment, Lu Fengxian's deep shout also came, trembling with shock, the surrounding valleys buzzing.

Listening to his voice, he was heavy but not chaotic, and powerful but not angry. He was like a man fighting alone in four prehistoric seeds. Even if there was a one-horned white python with royal bloodlines inside, and a silver lizard that was only one line away from the royal bloodline, he was not forced into an anxious desperate situation. In the fierce battle, he still had the heart to observe that his subordinates had escaped. He really seemed invincible.

"Young Master Lu... the divine power is invincible... The old man admires you, so he will drive the magic boat to help the young master kill the demon..."

This group of slaves really protected their masters, but hesitated. The group of cultivators didn't care about so many. Seeing the prehistoric seeds, they had no time to worry about themselves. They immediately covered their heads and ran away. Chen Laohe was the fastest, and rushed to Gao Tian with a "swoosh" sound, hurriedly flew towards Bai Yujing, and even sacrificed several talismans. The man used the power of the talisman and flew like a ray of clear smoke, which was dozens of miles away in an instant...

"Yeah, do you still want to run away?"

Seeing that he was about to escape, a voice suddenly sounded from the side. Chen Laohe felt a sudden sigh. When he turned around, he saw the wild monk rushing up with a beautiful woman on his back. He was running side by side with him. Now he had already sacrificed the life-saving talisman at the bottom of the box. His speed increased by more than three times. He actually caught up with him so easily...

"It's bitter..."

Chen Laohe was so quick, part of the reason was that he was afraid that this wild monk would take revenge on him. As he was old and became a spirit, he knew that he had accidentally provoked a fierce god. He mom made an egg and suddenly attracted three prehistoric seeds, including one of them. There was no such thing as an ordinary Jindan monk? Even the Nascent Soul dared not provoke these existences easily. Thinking of the monk's usual boldness, he had already vaguely realized that he had definitely underestimated this monk!

"Master, I don't know Mount Tai. How good are you let me go?"

Chen Laohe sent a voice to beg, and at the same time he bit his tongue and swallowed a mouthful of blood into his stomach to refine it. He used this to activate a method of burning cultivation to save his life. His speed increased several times again, trying to get rid of the monk...

"Don't call me master, call me master..."

The monk ran almost two steps, then followed easily and drove with Chen Laohe again.

Chen Laohe was in despair and said with a sad face: "Uncle, my good uncle, the little old man knows the crime, please spare my life?"

The monk said, "Hehe, no!"

"It's too much to deceive people..."

Chen Laohe was also furious, and suddenly he sang his body and turned around in the air. Two big sleeves fluttered in the wind. In an instant, various spiritual talismans flew out from his sleeves. Sword energy overflowed in the air and slashed out interlaced, instantly sealing all the ways in front of the monk. At the same time, he suddenly screamed, tearing off his robe, revealing his shriveled and thin chest. However, he saw two complex magic seals printed on his chest, containing golden light, and faintly exuding a good aura...

"Wild Monk, I'm fighting with you..."

Chen Laohe shouted and slapped his chest. In an instant, the two magic seals actually bulged up, and then burst out with a "wow", spewing out two dirty blood from it. However, the dirty blood transformed in the air and turned into the same shape as Chen Laohe. They all looked angry and took out two magic weapons from Chen Laohe's storage bag. They slashed towards Fangxing...

The monks in the Mahayana realm of Jindan are indeed very good. Even though Chen Laohe was just a casual cultivator, he had a lot of tricks left behind. He actually grabbed two golden elixirs from other cultivators. He nourished them in his body and raised two clones. Each clone had the same power as him, and could even hold the opponent and explode when necessary. This was almost the mystery of the "dividing the deification idea" in the Nascent Soul realm.

Of course. These two clones also have great weaknesses. Each one can only replace him with a fierce battle, and then it will explode. If you want to use it, you have to seize the golden elixirs of other monks and re-carry them in your body for ten years to form...

Originally, Chen Laohe really didn't want to ruin the efforts of the past twenty years, but at this time, he couldn't keep surviving.

The two puppets roared loudly, grabbed Fang Xing, and acted as if they were to stop him even if they died. However, the true body turned around quickly and ran away again like a broken dog. They were extremely resentful in their hearts, hating this wild monk who had come out of nowhere...

"Want to run?"

Fang Xing also frowned at this moment, and suddenly stepped on, and shot like lightning, blasting at the two puppets. He hit them back with great force dozens of feet. Taking this opportunity, Fang Xing suddenly turned around. He pulled Chu Ci, who was lying on his back and enjoyed this sense of safety, flapping his arms and threw them forward, shouting: "Go, little wife..."

"Wow……"

Chu Ci flew towards Chen Laohe who was running away in front of him. He didn't know what was going on...

"Fang Xiaojiu...you bastard..."

The extremely angry voice came back for a while, and Fang Xing shrank his neck so scared.

"Sword Demon's Great Technique..."

Seeing the two clone puppets of Chen Laohe rushed up again, Fang Xing was not polite and shouted again. A series of black lights appeared from around him, rolling towards the two clones like a training. Faced with the siege of these two clones with the same strength as Chen Laohe, he had also slapped his hands and feet to completely cut into dirty blood and rushed forward.

At this time, Chu Ci was also fighting fiercely with Chen Laohe. A small girl was floating in front of her, looking exactly like hers. She was wearing a golden skirt and covered with sword energy. She seemed to be condensed with sword energy. She was extremely agile and floating in the middle, and she killed Chen Laohe's vicious magic. Chen Laohe, who is a great Golden Pill Mahayana, had no way to do anything to her. Although the golden long sword was small, it was infinitely powerful. It was the sword fetus she had obtained in the Xuan Realm and the sword spirit that was successfully nourished by Chu Ci!

With this sword spirit in Chu Ci's middle realm of Jindan, he will not be at a disadvantage when facing the Jindan Mahayana monks.

And this is only the extent to which the sword spirit has just been nurtured!

"Bastard, won't you run away this time?"

Fang Xing glanced at the sword spirit, and was amazed, then his sleeves floated straight towards Chen Laohe.

"Stop..."

Seeing that his two puppet clones were killed by the monk so quickly, Chen Laohe felt a sense of despair in his heart. He wailed, and felt endless anger, and rushed towards Fang Xing: "I will take you to die together..."

boom!

Countless cracks appeared in his body, and it seemed that the golden elixir was about to explode.

Fang Xing also had a embarrassed look, but instead of retreating, he went straight to meet him, pressing his five fingers down, and a powerful force suppressed Chen Laohe under his palm. The power of his self-destructed golden elixir was terrifying, and his power had spread. However, under this press, his power suddenly contracted layer by layer and annihilated each other. In the end, a ray of light suddenly released, which was invisible since then.

"I actually suppressed the self-destructing Jindan with one palm?"

An extremely shocked light surged in Chu Ci's eyes, but soon he remembered Fang Xing's murder of her, and his face became angry.

"Hmph, old bastard, you can bully me, but I can bully my wife? I can't bear it!"

At this time, Fang Xing carried his hands on his back and said coldly to Chen Laohe, "The wind blows from afar, and his clothes flutter."
Chapter completed!