Fantasy: There Is Definitely Something Wrong with My Sect!

Chapter 44

Lu Chen watched everything silently.

I saw Lu Qian softly Shen Qingxian’s plan.

After the two little girls broke through to enter the holy realm, they seemed a little swollen, so they wanted to be in front of the royal family!

This is somewhat inconsistent with his expectations.

However, Lu Chen did not intend to come forward to stop it.

It’s nothing more than a waste wood prince, kill it and kill it.

It might be a good thing to bring some sense of urgency to the people of Tianji Sect.

As long as he does not reveal the details, the royal family will not dare to go to full-scale war.

Lu Chen no longer paid attention to the Seven Princes, his eyes swept across the stands.

It can be seen that because of Yaowanggu’s surrender, many forces are a little bit ready to move.

It’s just that there is no way to make up his mind.

This is not surprising, including those forces that have always firmly supported the Heavenly Secret Sect, and they dare not express their opinions easily before the situation is uncertain.

Supporting silently in secret is very different from standing in line openly.

This matter is not in a hurry. As time goes by, Lu Chen believes that these vacillating forces will eventually stand on the side of the Tianjizong.

Without him, there is still some gap between the imperial court and the spiritual world.

If there is a choice, everyone is more willing to take orders from the Heavenly Mystery Sect.

Only in this way can a certain degree of freedom be maintained.

It is not the same as the Witch Gu Sect and other forces, as long as the imperial court gives an order, it must work for it!

…

The seventh prince’s body trembled more and more intensely, and his eyes were full of fear and despair.

The killing intent in Lu Qianrou’s eyes is already in essence, how can he fail to see the other party’s intent to kill?

“Follow the crime, your Heavenly Secret Sect really hides the heart of evil, and the father is wise, such a chaotic courtier and thieves, you should punish the nine clans!”

The seventh prince suddenly stiffened, stood up abruptly, and yelled.

But when Lu Qianrou stretched out her slender fingers and lightly tapped at him, he immediately returned to her form of counseling, and screamed in horror: “No, don’t kill me, I don’t want to die yet, Father Help me, Father, help!”

The seventh prince’s tears and nose flowed, crying heart-piercingly.

But this did not dispel Lu Qianrou’s killing intent.

However, just at the tip of her fingertips, when the energy was about to burst.

An obscure breath suddenly awakened from the Seventh Prince.

“careful!”

Shen Qingxian’s expression suddenly changed, and the blood sword appeared in his hand instantly.

However, someone is faster than her!

Immortal light suddenly appeared, white robe fluttering, Lu Chen appeared in front of Lu Qianrou out of thin air.

The right hand slowly shoots out, and the mysterious sacred pattern emerges in the palm, which gathers the heaven and earth Spiritual Qi, and turns into a sacred road map.

At the same time, the seventh prince rolled his eyes and limp to the ground.

But on his body, a phantom appeared.

Xu Ying is wearing a dragon robe and an emperor crown on his head. Although his face is vague, his eyes are dazzling.

It’s hard to look straight!

“The Palm of Annihilation…”

The phantom murmured, interlaced her ten fingers, and pinched a seal.

In an instant, a map of the country and society appeared in front of the phantom.

“Zhenshanhe!”

boom! ~

The two pictures collided, bursting out like a ruin of the world.

The whole world was shaking violently, and various visions of the world continued to emerge and shattered one after another.

It seems that somewhere invisible, there is a kind of violent collision of avenues!

“Um!”

Strong as Lv Qian and soft Shen Qingxian, also under the power of terror, he let out a muffled hum, and his face turned pale and retreated again and again.

Those who were incapable of being in the stands were counted as one. They all rolled their eyes and fainted directly.

Many of the disciples who had transformed their energies even bleeded from the Qiqiao and died on the spot.

Only the people of Tianjizong and Yaowanggu, under the protection of Lu Chen, survived!

Snapped! ~

Dao Tu collapsed, and the violent and unparalleled impact tore the space into a dark gap.

Ding Ding Ding! ~

Lu Chen retreated three steps in a row, each step left a small crack in the space under his feet, and an invisible footprint appeared on the ground!

“town!”

With a wave of Lu Chen’s long sleeves, he instantly suppressed the aftermath, and didn’t let the mountain gate of the Tianjizong suffer more damage!

And the phantom took advantage of this gap, and with the help of the impact, it flew out of kilometers in an instant.

The phantom at this moment is already extremely dim, and is constantly being distorted, looking like it will be shattered at any time.

“Old ghost Lu Chen, there will be a period later!”

The phantom did not dare to delay too much, leaving a scene, took the Seventh Prince into his hands, and hurriedly turned and left.

Lu Chen frowned and watched him disappear into the sky silently, but did not pursue him.

“When the will comes and there is such a strength, is it possible that today’s Great Yan Emperor is also unable to reach the peak of Sainthood?”

Lu Qianrou murmured with lingering fear.

Shen Qingxian contemplated for a while, and asked Lu Chen respectfully: “Master, is this person really Emperor Yongxing?”

She had learned several mysteries and mysterious techniques when she fought against the heavens and all realms.

The feeling that the phantom gave her was very contradictory, unlike a person’s consciousness.

More like the fusion of many people’s will!

This can’t help but make her think of an evil mystery-the soul eater!

Lu Chen remained silent, staring at the direction of the imperial city, and a person appeared in his mind.

Zao Wou-ki!

The founder of the Great Yan Dynasty is also Lu Chen’s only best friend in the past! .