Chapter 672: : Top of the Altar 1

Tianyuan mining area, the area within the ancient city, is surrounded by barren hills.
In the deserted mountains where no one is there, but based on the deserted mountains, one after another stone houses, stone temples, and stone platforms have been cultivated.
And in the center, there is a huge building, like a temple of an ancient god, surrounded by statues, with strange images. Upon closer inspection, it does not seem to be a creature of Tamron Continent.
But what is strange is that a large area is vacant among these statues, as if something is missing.
"What is this place?"
Just in front of that, there suddenly appeared a handsome, but stern, cold breath, like a youth in Tsing Yi with no emotions.
He was Yang Shaoqi who tracked Lu Chen into the Tianyuan mining area.
But don't know what's going on, he got lost in the thick blood mist and came here by chance.
When he entered this barren mountain and saw these stone houses, stone temples, especially this weird building, he showed a look of surprise.
He glanced around and found that there were some remaining traces in the area within these weird statues. Obviously, there was something in this area, but he didn't know why it disappeared.
This made Yang Shaoqi puzzled and began to observe these statues.
Suddenly, he found a stone bead in the mouth of these statues.
Feng Shenyu was slightly puzzled and walked towards the other statues.
...
Under the altar.
"This kid won't mess around, right?"
The crowd of San Xiu suddenly looked at Lu Chen's back, facing each other.
"What does this brat want to do?"
This scene happened to be seen by the Supreme Sun Sword Sovereign and the Crazy Dragon Sword Sovereign under the altar, and when they looked at each other, they all had a bad premonition.
The insect Zhu on the other side also saw it, and immediately said to Yang Yuanshi: "Elder, what is this kid doing?"
Yang Yuanshi, Ling Xudu, Zhao Lingtong and others frowned slightly.
"Seniors, he is the Lu Chen you are looking for."
At this moment, Jin Qiuzhong suddenly stepped forward and said.
"Lu Chen?"
Ling Xudu and others were all taken aback.
Yang Yuanshi looked at Jin Qiuzhong and asked with a sullen face, "Are you sure?"
"The junior is not sure, but his master is sure that he is Lu Chen, because when Lu Chen was in Wangchuan Lake, he appeared easily, and I couldn't tell it."
When Jin Qiuzhong saw Yang Yuanshi’s eyes cold, he hurriedly said, "Senior, if you think about it, Lu Chen is also in the early stage of the Profound Sky Realm, so is this person, and that Lu Chen cultivated Sword Ao, so is this person, but in this world How can there be such a coincidence?"
Seeing Yang Yuanshi nodded thoughtfully, Jin Qiuzhong continued: "Also, a few months ago, Lu Chen appeared here, trying to the four elements of the Yuan Ling Guo, but then he failed and left. But based on the junior's understanding of him, he will definitely not give up, and will come again, and he will come back again, because the seniors are here, he dare not come here with true tolerance."
After hearing this, Yang Yuanshi's gaze immediately fell on Lu Chen, his deep eyes burst into light, and he suddenly shouted, "Lu Chen."
The sound waves rolled, like if Hong Zhong Dalü, rolled onto the altar in an instant, spread to everyone's ears, and also rang in Lu Chen's ears, and his whole body shook suddenly.
This was immediately caught by Yang Yuanshi. He narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Smelly boy, really you?"
"Haha, Lu Chen, there is a way to heaven, you don't want to go, and there is no way to hell. You break in. Today is your time to die." Zhu Zizhu immediately said sharply. His only disciple Yang Shengtian was killed by Lu Chen, and he didn't want to kill him all the time. Lu Chen.
"So it's your kid?" Ling Xudu said coldly.
"Lu Chen?"
An old man's gaze suddenly fell on Lu Chen, his cheeks withered, he had triangular eyes, a flat nose, a short chin, and a short beard. He looked very ugly.
He looked at Lu Chen's eyes, filled with murderous intent.
Because he is the great elder of Wumeng, Lin Zhongtie!
In addition to him, there is also an elder from the Confucian Academy who cannot escape from the world, his eyes are scorching looking at Lu Chen;
He is Cheng Gufeng, the master of Murong Qiu, he is not tall, his hair is gray, his eyebrows are short and white, his face is full of dark spots, he is very ugly, and his eyes are as sharp as those of an eagle, staring at Lu Chen. It made him feel unwell.
"Hahaha, old Piff, I didn't expect you to recognize Ben Shao."
Lu Chen laughed and changed back to his original appearance. His upright body, long black shawl hair, and unrestrained temperament made him look like a different man.
Looking at Lu Chen, Ling Xudu, Yang Yuanshi, Lin Zhongtie, and Cheng Gufeng all had murderous intent flashing in their deep eyes, all because Lu Chen killed many inner disciples of the four major factions in Wangchuan Lake.
"Really him?"
Feng Chaoge was shocked to see Lu Chen. She was originally angry at Jin Qiuzhong saying he was Lu Chen, but she didn't expect Jin Qiuzhong to be right.
"So it's this bastard?" Nangongqin gritted his teeth.
If it weren't for Lu Chen, she wouldn't kill Cao Rong by mistake, so she always hated Lu Chen.
Lin Tianchi stood behind Song Yingtian. He felt ashamed and indignant because he was defeated by Lu Chen, but now that he knew that Lu Chen had defeated him, the feeling of grief and anger disappeared.
Because Long Xiao, Zhao Zichuan, Lin Wanfeng and others had all been defeated by Lu Chen, then he was also defeated by Lu Chen. It was fair enough, and there was no psychological burden.
"Lu Chen, I didn't expect you to come?"
"You are so bold."
"Today you will definitely die."
Above the altar, Long Xiao, Zhao Zichuan, Lin Wanfeng, Qianyuan, Zhao Xin and others glared at Lu Chen, and they all spoke out, making no secret of killing him.
"You want to kill Ben Shao with your waste?"
Lu Chen laughed, then glanced at Long Xiao and the others with murderous intent, and pulled out the sword from the scabbard. The blue light was shining, and it was the Qinglian sword.
It turned out that when he entered the altar, he was already prepared. In order to prevent others from seeing the arrival of the Qinglian sword, he put it in an ordinary scabbard.
For now, Lu Chen has been preparing for a long time.
"What are you doing?"
The disciples of all sects were all disgusted when they saw Lu Chen draw out the sword.
"All those who don't want to die will roll aside for this young man." Lu Chen said coldly, ‘this young man is going to kill him today. ’
Everyone's complexion changed suddenly.
At this moment, a young man wearing a star robe above laughed loudly: "Hahaha, what a joke, Lu Chen, you don’t look around, all are people who want to kill you, so you are alone. How to kill?"
He is surprisingly the young man surnamed Fang of the Three Gods Sect.
"That's right, Lu Chen, can you kill all of us on your own?"
"Lu Chen, you are so arrogant."
"You can't stay today."
The disciples of the four major forces of Wumeng, Lingxu Valley, Five Poison Sect, and Confucian Academy opened their mouths one after another, disdainful of Lu Chen, and disciples of other forces also looked at Lu Chen slightly mockingly.
Long Xiao and others all sneered.
"Oh it's you?"
Lu Chen glanced at the people coldly, and finally turned his gaze to the young man surnamed Fang, and said, "If this is the case, we will start with you today."
After saying this, Lu Chen waved the Qinglian sword and stepped up, approaching the youth surnamed Fang.
"Do you really dare to do it?"
The young man surnamed Fang was so scared that his face was white as paper, and he shouted to Song Yingtian under the altar: "Elder, help me."
But as soon as he finished speaking, he hugged his abdomen and cried out in pain, his eyes widened, and when he leaned over, he saw that the Qinglian sword in Lu Chen's hand had pierced into his abdomen, and blood came out.
His eyes glared, his throat surged a few times, and a lot of blood flowed out, and then with a "puff", he fell under Lu Chen's feet, blood flowed out frantically, splashing everywhere on the stage, and the aura spread quickly. Come.
Everyone was stunned at once;
Looking at the body of the youth surnamed Fang, they were dumbfounded.
At this time, they realized that what Lu Chen said just now was not a joke, but really wanted to kill on this altar.
"Lu Chen, you dare to kill my disciple of the Three Gods Sect, the old man wants you to die." Song Yingtian shouted sharply.
"Old ghost, come up with the skills, Ben Shao cut off your dog's head with a sword." Lu Chen raised the green lotus sword, and looked at each other with Song Yingtian coldly, and said in a harsh tone.
"The disciples of the Three Gods Sect, give the old man a shot together and break this corpse into ten thousand pieces." Song Yingtian immediately roared.
"Long Xiao, kill him."
"Zhao Zichuan, don't let him survive."
"Lin Wanfeng, chop off his head."
Soon, Ling Xudu, Yang Yuanshi, Lin Zhongtie, and Cao Yan, the Great Elder of the Blood Banner Gate, all spoke up, and Lu Chen's life was about to die.
"kill!"
The disciples and warriors of the five major forces on the altar came up towards Lu Chen;
Although they were the same as Lu Chen and had no spiritual power, those warriors were all physically strong, and some were even far higher than Lu Chen, and their physical strength alone reached a thousand jins, thousands of them.
One of them was a strong, dark-skinned samurai with palms as thick as a pu-leaf, and rushed towards Lu Chen, grabbing the sword in Lu Chen's hand.
After all, Lu Chen was far inferior to him in terms of height and strength. Even if he held a sword in his hand, he was not his opponent.
Besides, there are no fewer than fifty warriors like him.
Therefore, in their view, Lu Chen would not have a chance.
Therefore, Long Xiao and others all stood above and watched indifferently.
"Great, this little is dead." Nangongqin clapped his hands happily.
"Lu Chen, I'm afraid you didn't expect to have today?" Jin Qiuzhong said coldly.
However, when he saw the worry on Feng Chaoge's face, his expression was cold and he said, "Chaoge, he can't live today."
"I know." Feng Chaoge didn't even glance at Jin Qiuzhong when she heard the words, but just tapped Zhenshou, because she knew very well that no matter how powerful Lu Chen was, he would not be an opponent of all the disciples of the four major forces.
"I should have thought of it long ago."
Among the crowd, Ye Shen looked at Lu Chen and patted his forehead.
"Brother Lu is in danger this time."
Song Clan and Han Zhen are two human beings.
"Senior Brother Shi, the elder ordered us to do something, what should we do?" Fu Yueling frowned.
"No, Brother Lu once helped me. I can't attack him." Sha Xingtian shook his head like a rattle.
"We can't attack him, but we can't help him either." Shi Riyan said to Sha Xingtian.
"No." Sha Xingtian gritted his teeth and said.
"Kill Junior Brother, you can't help Lu brother." Shi Riyan pressed on Sha Xingtian's shoulder and said, ‘on the contrary, if you go up now, you will get yourself in. ’
After saying this, he gave Fu Yueling a look, and the latter realized that he grabbed Sha Xingtian's right arm and dragged him to the other side of the altar.
"This kid is so reckless."
Looking at Lu Chen, the Supreme Sun Sword Sovereign and Mad Dragon Sword Sovereign under the altar couldn't help sighing.
It was a miracle that he could survive in such a siege.
The Blood Corpse General on the other side had no expression on his left, but his hollow eyes flickered slightly, wondering what he was thinking?
"what!"
At this moment, a sad scream broke the calm on the altar, and everyone was shocked.
Because the warrior who rushed ahead and wanted to take the Qinglian sword in Lu Chen's hand, Lu Chen cut off his palm and chopped off his head, blood sprayed from the headless corpse like a jet of water. The samurai nearby was stained red with blood.
All four disciples were stunned, including Long Xiao and others.
Ling Xudu, Yang Yuanshi and others are no exception.
They didn't expect Lu Chen to be able to kill a samurai easily and cleanly, which was incredible.