Chapter 310: The Immortal-Slaying Sword that Cannot Be Copied, a Crazy Move Unprecedented in History

The top of Xinsong Mountain.

Everyone in Biluoguan looked at Lu Chen who suddenly appeared next to Little White Deer, and all of them had strange expressions.

He was obviously just a golden elixir stage monk, but the other party had an expression that showed he was convinced of them.

This made everyone feel funny.

It’s just the golden elixir stage, why are you pretending to be calm?

But unlike most Bi Luo Guan monks, Lu Zhiwei's expression was unprecedentedly solemn when he was currently using the Heaven and Earth.

Because he knew very well that his last Yuanying stage monk of Biluo Guan died in the hands of a Jindan stage sword cultivator.

Combining Lu Chen's cultivation and the vaguely sharp sword intention on his body, he felt that this person should be the Matsuyama sword cultivator they had been looking for for a long time... Lu Yuan.

But there was one problem that Lu Zhiwei couldn't figure out.

"You should be the Lu Yuan who killed the deputy master of our Nascent Soul Stage not long ago, right?"

"But why are you the only one coming out now? Where are the others in Songshan Temple? Call them out together."

That's right, what Lu Zhiwei can't figure out is why Songshan is so far now.

He only saw Lu Chen and Xiao Bailu.

He didn't see any of the other Songshan disciples.

It was as if there were only these two living creatures in the entire Songshan Mountain.

Facing Lu Zhiwei's inquiry, Lu Chen said calmly: "There is no Songshan now, only Biyou Palace."

"Understood."

Lu Zhiwei nodded, finally understanding the weirdness along the way.

Fortunately, they thought that the only ones interested in Songshan Temple were Biluo Temple and Liuyun Temple.

Little did they know that secretly, there was another so-called Biyou Palace who was also eyeing them.

Even the opponent's attack is faster and more efficient than theirs.

They were frightened by Lu Chen's previous fake identity, so they were slower than the other party.

This allowed the so-called Biyou Palace to occupy Songshan first.

High, really high.

Although now Songshan's piece of fat has been taken away by Lu Chen.

But Lu Zhiwei did not feel disappointed because of this.

After all, eating meat is not the skill, but getting the meat into the stomach is the skill.

If Lu Chen couldn't hold on to this piece of fat, it wouldn't be impossible to dig the meat out of his belly.

Even in Lu Zhiwei's opinion, compared to the old deer in Songshan.

The golden elixir sword cultivator in front of him with astonishing swordsmanship is undoubtedly more attractive.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhiwei couldn't help but lick his tongue as the giant snake transformed into the sky and the earth.

His eyes were full of greed.

Although he wanted to swallow Lu Chen in one gulp, Lu Zhiwei was very cautious and did not rush to take action.

After all, none of his previous Nascent Soul Stage monks were Lu Chen's opponents.

He, who had just broken through to the Nascent Soul stage, was naturally even more uncomfortable.

"I never thought that the so-called Songshan Sword Cultivator was just a cover-up trick by you, Taoist friend. Taoist friend is indeed a good trick."

Gong Zixiu appeared next to Lu Zhiwei while praising Lu Chen's arrangement.

Appearing with him were five golden elixir stage monks from Liuyun Temple.

Plus the original Lu Zhiwei and his team.

There are currently as many as two Nascent Soul stage monks and as many as eight Golden Core stage monks appearing on the top of Songshan Mountain.

With such strength, even if Lu Chen had superior strength and mastered the great magical power in the golden elixir stage, they would definitely be able to defeat each other.

After all, no matter how strong the Golden Core stage is, how much stronger can it be? It’s impossible for the other party to master many great magical powers, right?

Do you really think that great supernatural powers are just cabbage that can be found everywhere?

If you want to master great magical powers during the Golden Core stage, strength, luck, qualifications, and opportunities... are all indispensable.

Lu Chen's ability to master a magical sword technique was beyond the imagination of Gong Zixiu and others.

There are so many great supernatural powers that Gong Zixiu and others never believe in them.

But it was just a great magical power, and Gong Zixiu was absolutely sure that it could lose most of its effects.

At least Lu Chen wanted to kill him with a magical power, which was absolutely impossible.

But if possible, Gong Zixiu still doesn't want to take risks.

Gong Zixiu, who was seen suspended in mid-air, did not rush to take action, but took out a special ancient Taoist artifact from his storage bag.

"This is a purple-gold crane feather whisk. Its power is also very simple, that is, it can eliminate and weaken the magical powers it comes into contact with, including great magical powers."

"Although it is impossible to completely eliminate the effect of the great magical power, it can still be weakened."

"Fellow Daoist Deer, although I am not sure whether this is your real name, I will treat it as your real name."

"If I am the only one here right now, even with the help of this precious treasure, the outcome between you and me will still be 50-50."

"But I'm not the only one here right now. If I support your great magical swordsmanship, Fellow Daoist, let Fellow Daoist Lu next to you take action."

"With your cultivation, fellow Taoist, it must be difficult to balance both."

"Why don't you and I take a step back? You give up Songshan, and I'll let you go. Or you can choose to join our Liuyun Temple."

"As long as fellow Taoist is willing, apart from the temple master, you, fellow Taoist, will be the person with the highest status. How about that?"

After hearing Gong Zixiu's words, Lu Chen didn't wait for a response.

Lu Zhiwei next to him looked at Gong Zixiu with sharp eyes.

What do you mean by Gong Zixiu and Liuyun Guan? If that person really makes a deal with you, what will happen to us at Biluo Guan?

Even think the worst.

Once Lu Chen really agreed to Gong Zixiu's suggestion.

The current scene is undoubtedly a polar reversal.

Originally, Lu Chen was the fish, and Liuyun and Biluo were the butchers.

But once Lu Chen joined Liuyun Temple.

That means Biluo was the fish, and Biluo Temple was the butchers.

No, this situation must not happen.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhiwei was just about to take action without giving Lu Chen time to respond.

But Gong Zixiu next to him seemed to have guessed his thoughts long ago. He swung the crane feather whisk in his hand and raised an invisible cloud in front of Lu Zhiwei.

From a distance, Lu Zhiwei could feel the strange forbidden and annihilating power in this cloud.

Needless to say, if this whisk hit him.

His law of heaven and earth might dissipate in a short time.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, why are you so impatient? Why don't you wait for Fellow Daoist Lu to finish his words before you consider whether to take action, how about it?"

Threat, naked threat.

Looking at Gong Zixiu with a smile on his face, Lu Zhiwei didn't know the other party's plan.

"Gong Zixiu, if you kill me, do you really think that our Biluo Temple will let you go?"

In the face of life and death crisis, Lu Zhiwei simply tore his face off.

But the fierce look on his face, anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was just rebounding after being extremely scared.

After all, among the three people at the moment, Lu Zhiwei is undoubtedly the weakest.

If Lu Chen and Gong Zixiu really join forces, he will be in a situation where there is no chance of survival.

Even the Biluo Temple where he is, it is very likely to follow in his footsteps.

Looking at Lu Zhiwei who has been forced into a desperate situation, Gong Zixiu still maintains that smiling expression.

"Daoyou Lu, Daoyou Lu, hasn't responded to me yet? You, you are a little anxious."

Anxious?

Only a fool would refuse such a condition!

Damn it, I shouldn't have believed in the hypocritical hypocrites of Liuyun Temple.

They don't just want to eat Songshan, they want to eat our Biluo Temple together!

But surprisingly, Lu Chen below gave an answer that no one expected.

Lu Chen stretched out his hand, and a white fairy sword appeared in his hand.

Feeling the terrifying sword intent coming from the fairy sword.

Gong Zixiu, who had a confident expression, was stunned.

And Lu Zhiwei, who had a deathly pale face, showed the ecstasy of surviving a disaster.

Because Lu Chen's sword intent actually locked Gong Zixiu directly.

"If you can catch my sword, then we can talk about other things."

As soon as the words fell, an unspeakable horror suddenly descended on Gong Zixiu.

Without any hesitation, Gong Zixiu decisively displayed his own Fa Tian Xiang Di.

In an instant, a two-headed crane appeared on Songshan.

Its size was not only larger than the giant snake transformed by Lu Zhiwei.

Its aura was also more amazing.

And the purple-gold crane feather whisk held by Gong Zixiu turned into the crown feather on one of the heads of the two-headed crane.

But even so, the unspeakable horror still did not dissipate from Gong Zixiu's heart.

Lu Chen was just making a simple move as if he was going to draw his sword.

He didn't feel any special magic fluctuations from Lu Chen.

But the strong life-and-death crisis in his heart did not dissipate at all, making him feel like he was falling into an ice cave.

In Gong Zixiu's horrified eyes, Lu Chen swung his sword.

In an instant, Songshan, which was originally on the verge of a fight, fell into a strange silence.

A gentle breeze blew over the hills and fell on Gong Zixiu.

The next second, Gong Zixiu's Fa Tian Xiang Di shattered with a sound, revealing its body.

Gong Zixiu looked at Lu Chen with a surviving look, and beads of sweat fell from his forehead.

"Ha, ha, ha ha!"

After making sure that he didn't have any fatal injuries, Gong Zixiu couldn't help laughing.

As if celebrating his victory.

But soon, he noticed the stunned eyes around him.

Gong Zixiu touched his neck as if he was late to realize it.

A blood line appeared at his throat.

The wound of this blood line was not serious and did not seem to be fatal.

But as drops of blood emerged from the blood line, the originally small wound began to expand.

Puff!

As the wound split open, a large amount of blood soaked Gong Zixiu's whole body, turning him into a bloody man.

Gong Zixiu's head slid off his body, and his body fell heavily on the ground.

In the second before his consciousness dissipated, Gong Zixiu had only one question in his mind.

That is why Lu Chen's sword could directly pass through his Fa Tian Xiang Di and kill his Nascent Soul.

And what was this sword method that killed him?

Unfortunately, even at the moment of death, Gong Zixiu did not think of the answer in his heart.

Looking at Lu Chen who killed Gong Zixiu with a sword, whether it was Lu Zhiwei and other disciples of the Biluo and Liuyun Temples.

Or Mrs. Tao, a high cultivator of Daqian Mountain who was sitting on a boat in the distance and secretly watching this battle.

They were all shocked.

The more you know, the more you can feel the horror of Lu Chen's sword.

Mrs. Tao, who is well-informed, naturally saw what Lu Chen's sword contained.

Although Lu Chen's sword just now looked ordinary.

But that was because the sword intent condensed in his sword was very special.

It was the power of the soul that was specifically used to kill the soul of the cultivator.

Concentrating the power of the soul to this extent, it even turned it into a special sword intent.

At this moment, there were only two words in Mrs. Tao's mind, madman.

Because if you want to practice such swordsmanship, you need to meet two almost impossible conditions.

First, he has extremely high swordsmanship talent.

The second is to have absolute confidence in your own soul.

No matter which point was missing, Lu Chen would not be able to cultivate this terrifying immortal-killing sword.

But just cultivating it is not enough, the key is whether you dare to use it or not.

Soul Collision is like no other.

Physical injuries can be easily recovered as long as they are not critical.

But the soul is different, even if it is just a small wound.

But recovery is not easy.

The essence of Lu Chen's sword was to condense his own soul into sword intent and slash at other people's souls with one sword.

Never mind what form this soul takes.

The soul is the soul.

This is equivalent to a monk in the Nascent Soul stage using his own Nascent Soul to bump into other people's Nascent Soul.

The golden elixir stage monks use their own golden elixir to collide with other people's golden elixir.

They are all attacks that injure the enemy by one thousand and damage themselves by eight hundred.

And the final injury may be irreparable.

She couldn't figure out how crazy a person could be to practice such swordsmanship.

Looking at Lu Chen's appearance, he seemed to have used this sword technique more than once.

Is this person born with a special soul, or does he have some special means to repair his soul?

Mrs. Tao didn't know which answer was, but she knew one thing.

That is Lu Chen's sword, which is almost impossible to copy.

After all, no fool in this world dares to chop out his own soul like a sword.

Do you think you died quickly enough?

Although Lu Zhiwei of Biluoguan does not have Mrs. Tao's vision.

But he knew something else.

That is, Gong Zixiu, who was much more powerful than him, was killed by Lu Chen with one sword.

Looking at Lu Chen, he seemed very relaxed.

Even Gong Zixiu is like this, so how can he, a guy who has just changed in the Nascent Soul stage, be an exception?

run!

Without any hesitation, Lu Zhiwei turned his head and started running away from Songshan.

But just when he turned around, Lu Zhiwei saw that the environment around him had changed.

Not only that, Lu Zhiwei also felt that his perception of the surrounding world had become extremely obscure.

It seems that the world around him is rejecting him.

In this way, in addition to using his own Nascent Soul to display the magic of heaven and earth.

Unable to use any more decent means.

Great, great magical swordsmanship? !

He looked at the mutated environment around him and the four huge fairy swords surrounding him.

At this time, Lu Zhiwei only had one thought, and that was regret.

Regret why he came to Songshan.

But now, regret has no meaning anymore.

Because at the moment when Lu Chen used his great magical power, the Zhuji Sword Formation.

It was destined that he would not let Lu Zhiwei go.

Looking at Lu Zhiwei who was trapped by his sword formation, Lu Chen touched the head of the little white deer next to him and said calmly: "Look good, the sword field... is used like this."

While talking, Lu Zhiwei and the other monks from Liuyun and Biluoguan who were trapped by the sword array faced the most desperate scene in their lives...

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