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"The Sword of the Great River is coming from the sky!"

Lu Chenlang drank.

Immediately—

Then there was a "Qinglian Sword Qi" coming out.

What kind of sword is this?

Vast and wonderful.

Torrential stunning.

This side of the world, all ponder over it.

It seems that Pangu opened the sky for tens of thousands of years just to meet this sword.

ka ka ka-

The phantom of the basalt holy beast suppressed above Lu Chen's head was shattered by a sword, and turned into thousands of streamers, and turned into a dream bubble.

"How... how is it possible?"

Yan Jiulou groaned and wailed, and flew out directly, hitting the water heavily, causing a splash.

But the "Qinglian Sword Qi" that shattered his "Xuanwu Dharma Form" did not dissipate, but continued to roll wildly towards Yan Jiulou in the water.

Yan Jiulou was horrified, he stepped hard on the water surface, turned into a stream of light, turned around and fled!

He... the majestic Martial Dao Saint of the second realm of heaven and man, the head of the Yan family of Jiangdong's great family, and the giant of Jiangdong's practice world, was scared out of his wits by Lu Chen's sword, and he no longer had the desire to fight.

Yan Jiulou took the road and fled.

Lu Chen narrowed his eyes and said softly:

"Can you escape?"

That "Qinglian Sword Qi" accelerated instantly, turned into a bolt of lightning, and caught up to Yan Jiulou in an instant.

Yan Jiulou's imperial emissary Zhenyuan resisted, and suddenly the majestic and abundant body-protecting Zhenyuan, which was several meters thick, formed a shield shining with golden light on his body surface!

Can you block this sword?

the answer is negative.

Yan Jiulou's true energy shield, in front of Lu Chen's sword energy, melted like ice and snow in the sun, and disappeared without a trace.

But in an instant, the true essence shield was shattered directly, and the sword energy did not weaken significantly, and continued to cut at Yan Jiulou's body.

In the next moment, Yan Jiulou would turn into a puddle of flesh and blood, but this sword energy was blocked and stayed on the surface of Yan Jiulou's body, unable to cut through it no matter what.

"What's going on? The Qinglian Sword Qi, which is the most lethal in the practice world, is indestructible and cuts everything, but it was actually blocked?"

"Even Yan Jiulou's true energy shield can't stop it, what did he use to block it?"

"Yes... it's the 'True Martial Immortal Robe' on him! The middle-grade magic weapon 'True Martial Immortal Robe' refined by the peerless powerhouse Chen Guizang thousands of years ago!"

"Any middle-grade magic weapon is worth tens of billions, and this 'True Martial Immortal Robe' is an extremely rare defensive magic weapon, probably worth more than 300 billion..."

"A defensive magic weapon worth 300 billion, no wonder it can block Qinglian sword energy!"

Yan Jiulou was terrified by Lu Chen. He thought he was going to die, but he didn't expect that Qinglian sword energy would not be able to pierce the "True Martial Immortal Robe" on him.

Immediately relaxed, he laughed loudly and said:

"Lu Qinglian, you can't fucking kill me!"

"True Martial Immortal Robe?"

Lu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly:

"Yan Jiulou, the robe on your body doesn't seem to be able to cover your neck?"

As soon as the words fell, the "Qinglian Sword Qi" that had run out of trend, if it had any spirituality, turned a corner and went up like that, lightly slashing across Yan Jiulou's neck.

Yan Jiulou was astonished.

Body stiffened.

"you you……"

He pointed at Lu Chen, but he couldn't say a complete sentence.

Then, his head fell directly, and hit the water with a plop.

Martial arts sage, Yan Jiulou, head of the Yan family in Jiangdong, died.

……

"Dragon Catcher!"

Lu Chen stretched out his hand to grab it, and a dragon-shaped energy shot out from his body, and the "True Martial Immortal Robe" on Yan Jiulou was pulled off.

Lu Chen grabbed it and put it on his body.

His original clothes had long been shredded into ashes by the red lotus flames shot by Nangong Pu. Although he was protected by the real essence, he would not run naked, but he always had to wear clothes.

"Second sword!"

"Heaven did not give birth to me, Lu Qinglian, the way of swordsmanship is like a long night!"

Lu Chen shouted loudly again.

With a pinch of the sword formula, the second green lotus sword energy flashed out of thin air, and slashed towards the white tiger form that Sun Binghu had transformed into.

This sword seemed to come from the nine heavens, and it seemed to rise from the flat ground against the wind.

The white tiger that Sun Binghu turned into found out, howled and struggled, and the competition turned into a stream of light, disappearing invisible.

Sun Binghu groaned miserably, spraying blood wildly, fell from mid-air, hit the water surface heavily, spraying blood wildly, he turned around and ran away even if he had the courage to fight!

How could Lu Chen give him a chance.

Knowing that he also has a "True Martial Immortal Robe", this sword energy did not cut his body, but also aimed at his neck.

Under Sun Binghu's desperate gaze, he felt himself flying.

The last image left in Sun Binghu's mind was a scene of a headless corpse spouting blood. The blood splashed like a small fountain of blood, which was spectacular—it was his own body.

Martial arts sage, the head of the Jiangdong Sun family, Sun Binghu, died.

Lu Chen's two strikes of sword energy killed the two great martial saints, but there was no movement in his brows, his eyes were still cold and indifferent.

It was as if the ones killed by him were not some martial saints, not some giants in the cultivation world, but just two reptiles.

Only Nangong Pushe remained.

He is the one with the strongest cultivation among Jiangdong's Three Great Martial Saints.

"Nangong Pushe, it's your turn."

Lu Chen looked at him indifferently, as if looking at a bug.

"You...can you block my sword?"

Nangong Pushe looked at Lu Chen with a face full of horror, as if seeing a god.

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