From the moment he left Jiange, Lu Chen felt the hidden murderous intent that followed him closely.

Until he left Luoyang City, he finally determined who that person was.

It is indeed Li Haiyang, the leader of Qingluan Peak.

This is also something that can be analyzed easily. He blatantly humiliated Li Haiyang again and again, and it seemed that he had reached the limit that the other party could tolerate.

Lu Chen covered his chest and suppressed the increasingly violent flying sword in his body, squinted his eyes and looked into the distance.

Although Shen Mohuang and young disciples such as Chen Yi are also in a state of no distance, if they really fight for life and death, they will not be powerful sword cultivators like Li Haiyang who have experienced many battles and steadily breaking the realm step by step.

Lu Chen was not worried, he just felt it was a bit difficult.

But if he was killed, he would just end all the grudges. This would be great. After all, he remembered that he had promised Zhao Hua.

At the beginning of the Hongwu platform, the person he originally wanted to deal with was Li Haiyang.

It was only because of three powerful powers in the Breaking Realm of the Breaking Realm or even the Holy Realm that it was difficult to distinguish between life and death, so he decided to give up.

The boy in gray stared at that place and said, "It looks like this guy is very powerful."

Lu Chen said, "Hold him around and leave it to me next."

The gray-clothed boy looked at Lu Chen suspiciously, and the ordinary Niwan Realm, he asked carefully: "What, what is the mark of the human race?"

"No."

Lu Chen said calmly, pressing his right fingers against his eyebrows, "But I can kill him with one sword."

....

Li Haiyang walked leisurely on the mountain road.

He was not in a hurry to take action. After all, Lu Chen is the most important young disciple of Jiange now. There is no trace of this matter, otherwise he will have a lot of trouble.

In his opinion, the best place to start is above the North Sea between Dongshengzhou and Xiaopingzhou.

In order to avoid the other party's discovery, he deliberately attached a wisp of original sword energy to the burly man with only the third level of a martial artist, and distanced the tracking distance.

"I must tear you apart from the sky and the earth."

A sneer appeared on the corner of Li Haiyang's mouth, and suddenly frowned again. The mist and demonic aura around him gradually became thicker. This was a situation that had never happened before.

In the past, the ordinary little fairy charming just felt his breath and was so afraid that he would not show his head.

Li Haiyang snorted coldly and shouted: "Get out!"

The sharp sword energy burst out from his body, and the fog that rushed towards him instantly rushed out, with many subtle whine heard from it, but after just a few breaths, it seemed that he had gained some power and made a comeback again.

"Get out of your mother."

An unhappy voice came from the fog.

Li Haiyang narrowed his eyes and looked at the little guy who was gradually appearing in his sight. He said in a cold voice: "A mere snake demon who has not yet transformed into a dragon dares to be arrogant in front of me. If you don't want the destruction of hundreds of years of Taoism, get out of here."

"Yoyo, what a big tone!"

The boy in gray patted his chest and rolled his eyes and said, "Your dear father is scared to death!"

"court death!"

Li Haiyang raised his hand, and the ancient sword Wufeng behind him appeared in his hand in an instant.

He slashed out with a sword.

A sword energy in the shape of an arc-shaped moon split the ground and rushed forward with countless gravels.

"Good come!"

The boy in gray grinned, collapsed his left foot and smashed his right fist straight towards the sharp sword energy.

Bang!

Several continuous explosions sounded in the air, and a big pit exploded between the two.

The sword energy was everywhere, and the violent airflow covered the entire mountain road.

The gray-clothed boy took a few steps back by the sword energy, grinned, shook his hand, and cursed: "Whatever he saw, he was doing, he came out to fuck him!"

As soon as Li Haiyang finished speaking, a pair of big hands popped out from the ground under his feet, grabbed his ankle and pulled it downwards.

Immediately afterwards, countless miserable wails sounded from all directions, horrifying and intoxicating.

"A little trick!"

Li Haiyang raised his right hand high, turned his sword body backwards, and pressed it suddenly!

There was only a puff.

As the sword tip pierced into the ground, an astonishing sword energy appeared to be rippled and the sword energy storm spread out.

All the ghost spirits that touched this wave of invisible sword energy within a radius of hundreds of miles instantly turned into ashes and disappeared into the world.

"Damn it, let me die!"

The gray-clothed boy appeared above Li Haiyang at some point, raised a hard rock like a hill with one hand and smashed it down on his head.

Li Haiyang didn't even look at it, and his left sleeve waved away in the air.

A bang sound.

The huge rocks were shattered into fine stones, and they were like rain curtains on the ground.

The figure of the gray-clothed boy fell quickly from the gravel in the sky, and his hands were folded and he smashed Li Haiyang hard!

It is a powerful snake demon with extraordinary talent and dragon bloodline. This punch containing all the strength of the body is naturally extraordinary. The air around the body begins to twist and buzz.

Li Haiyang finally showed a solemn expression on his face. With a flash of his finger, the ancient sword burst out with a sharp sword light and rose from the ground!

Another collision between the flying sword and the fist.

The earth shakes!

There was a rapid and extremely harsh friction sound between the two.

The flying sword body began to bend slightly, and blood continued to sputter out of the gray-clothed boy's right fist.

A whistling sound.

Li Haiyang came to Fei Jian, with a sarcastic look on the corner of his mouth, his free right hand bent, and then he gently bounced on the forehead of the gray-clothed boy.

The latter was like a shell flying backwards in an instant, smashing hard on the mountain of walls beside it, and countless smoke and dust rose.

The gray-clothed boy wailed helplessly, and the guy in front of him did not reveal any flaws at all.

Li Haiyang's face was indifferent and was about to deal with the ignorant snake demon, but a terrifying aura that made him feel threatened with death erupted in the distance.

He suddenly turned his head and saw a man standing on the hill hundreds of meters away from him. Five flying swords in front of the man's fingers were lined up, emitting a solid black light, like a sand general's soldiers, locking him tightly.

"Lu Chen!"

Li Haiyang's pupils suddenly shrank. Not only was the other party appearing here, but the powerful sword force that was accumulating in Lu Chen's hand made him feel inexplicably palpitations.

Li Haiyang naturally knew Lu Chen's endless strange methods. He made a quick decision, and made a crazy mark with both hands, preparing to kill the other party with one sword hundreds of meters apart.

boom!

A huge black snake appeared out of nowhere in the cliff and rushed straight towards Li Haiyang.

Faced with such a surging attack, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Li Haiyang's eyes, and his right hand made a sword point, forcibly changing the trajectory to point at the snake's head.

The flying sword broke through the air and slammed hard on the black snake's head.

Just after going back and forth, a lot of kung fu was delayed, and the swords of the nameless flying swords in the distance became increasingly powerful.

Li Haiyang cursed angrily: "The little bastard actually colluded with the snake demon. It is indeed a remnant of the demon clan. I will clean up the portal on behalf of Jiange today!"

....

Lu Chen's eyes were cold, his lips whispered slightly, and his index finger stretched out forward with his right hand. A stream of his purest original sword energy kept transporting to the five more inch flying swords in front.

Qingmei, bamboo horse, half a jin, eight liang, and the world that has not yet been completely refined.

Five flying swords are arranged in a line, and the tip of the sword is pointed directly at Li Haiyang!

On the small cliff floor of Jianzhong Mountain, Zhang Ping recognized the ancient flying sword technique he used.

However, at that time, due to the limitations of the realm, Lu Chen had no choice but to use the flying sword technique as the most vulgar method of closing the acupoints.

In fact, the real flying sword technique is the top killing technique in ancient times and the world!

Even powerful sword cultivators like Lu Chen who believe in the way of swords were attracted by this magical powerful sword technique.

There are countless ancient monsters who died under this kind of swordsmanship three thousand years ago!

It was only as time passed that this ancient magic gradually disappeared into the world.

Lu Chen's body shook slightly, and with his current realm, he could only barely use a sword.

He looked at Li Haiyang, his eyes as if he was looking at a dead person.

....

The violent explosion of the ground stones came from afar.
To be continued...