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Chapter 210

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Night owls howled, and the wind whistled.

Tu Shan was wrapped in earthy yellow spiritual light, following the spiritual sense induction, chasing at an unimaginable speed.

Earth Escape Technique!

Second-grade Five Elements Escape Technique, which allows cultivators to briefly integrate into the earth-attribute spiritual energy wandering between heaven and earth.

In this way, resistance can be reduced when flying.

Even those earth-attribute spiritual energies will become his help.

If it is inside the earth, the speed will only be faster.

Ever since he mastered this technique by chance.

Tu Shan's life as a rogue cultivator was truly carefree.

From time to time, he would rob houses, obtain abundant resources, and then buy elixirs to find a place to cultivate bitterly.

He was not afraid of being chased.

Once the Earth Escape Technique was used, he could fly more than ten zhang away when he was in the Qi Refining stage.

After Foundation Establishment, this effect was multiplied several times, almost dozens of zhang at every turn.

It was as if shrinking the ground into an inch.

The only limitation is that this technique consumes a lot of spiritual power.

It cannot last long.

"It doesn't need to last long, just catch up to Dan Chenzi and entangle him until Wang Haichao catches up."

"Caught up!"

His eyes lit up, and Tu Shan broke out of the ground.

The moment he came out, he exploded with an attack.

A small seal expanded rapidly, pressing over from bottom to top.

It was as if heaven and earth were turned upside down!

However, what he saw was Luo Chen looking relaxed, with a cold smile on his face.

"What is he laughing at?"

Just as Tu Shan was puzzled, Luo Chen moved.

His hands crossed, and a ten-zhang-high earthy yellow mountain suddenly condensed.

From top to bottom, it bombarded the small seal.

The moment the two collided, they presented a stalemate.

Luo Chen stepped lightly on the top of the mountain with one foot, and with the surge of great force, the small seal was pressed down with a rumble.

With a chance to block, Luo Chen spat out the sword pill, and golden light shot out.

Countless sword lights swept toward Tu Shan.

Tu Shan couldn't care about his heavy seal, and hurriedly drove the defensive magic tool to resist the golden light rushing toward his face.

"He can actually control the sword pill? Could he be a Yuding sword cultivator?"

While suspicious in his heart, a giant flying shield wrapped him tightly.

Clang!

Outside the giant shield, sword light sprinkled, echoing with clanging sounds.

But at least, he blocked this most dangerous moment.

"Dan Chenzi, surrender, Daoist Wang will be here soon."

Just as he was proud, the corner of his eye seemed to catch a black shadow.

"Eh?"

Just as he was surprised, the black shadow suddenly pounced, like a ghost, passing through the giant flying iron shield.

"Roar!"

"What is this..."

Cold, gloomy, not like a human.

When Tu Shan was in fear, the black shadow passed through.

Then, it squatted on the ground, holding something, devouring it in big mouthfuls.

Thud! Thud!

The heavy seal and the giant flying iron shield, losing their master's control, fell heavily to the ground.

Luo Chen twitched his mouth.

Looking at the corpse lying on the ground, lifeless.

"You are so brave!"

"You really dare to chase alone."

Luo Chen reached out and beckoned, the small seal, the iron shield, and Tu Shan's storage bag, and even the complete magic robe fell into his hands.

Glancing at it, Luo Chen couldn't help but shake his head.

This iron shield is a bit trashy, only of top-grade level. Just now, under his sword pill attack, it was already on the verge of being scrapped.

But this small seal is not bad; several formations are engraved on it, it is a top-grade magic tool.

For those who have just entered Foundation Establishment, this family background might be enough to look at.

But in front of Luo Chen, it was nothing.

Although he was chased just now, he had already set up the Soul Refining Banner in advance.

Xiao Hei had already been summoned by him and was hiding on the side.

He only needed to explode an attack, making Tu Shan unable to react for a while, and Xiao Hei could take advantage of the situation.

It seemed like two Foundation Establishment cultivators were chasing Luo Chen.

In fact, it was Luo Chen and a ghost general comparable to Foundation Establishment who played a time difference and besieged Tu Shan.

"In this way, the offense and defense have changed!"

Luo Chen looked up suddenly, looking straight ahead.

Wang Haichao stopped his steps in a hurry, looking at Luo Chen with suspicion.

"Instant kill?!"

"Gang Leader Wang, why are you so far away? Why don't you come over and reminisce?"

Luo Chen walked toward Wang Haichao step by step, seemingly slow but fast, the breeze condensed, and suddenly a strong wind swept through.

Perfect Freedom Wind Control, blessing himself, with golden light surrounding him, and the sword tip spitting sword light.

Looking at this scene, Wang Haichao shivered.

He retreated step by step.

"Luo Chen, this matter must be a misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstanding?"

Luo Chen smiled slightly, then became fierce.

"Go to hell with your misunderstanding!"

Pointing like a sword, the sword pill erupted with thousands of sword lights flying all over the sky.

The speed was shocking.

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you!"

Wang Haichao snorted coldly, and swung a sword backhand, blue waves, surging waves hitting the shore.

The originally fast sword light became difficult to move under these layers of waves.

Gradually dissipated.

"I am not a sword cultivator after all, and I cannot use the sword pill to the limit."

"If a real sword cultivator were here, perhaps they could instantly collect the sword light, condense it into a sword, and cut through the waves."

Luo Chen felt a pity in his heart.

He swept his large sleeve.

Clearing the aftermath of that sword swing clean.

Water droplets with spiritual energy drifted down like a curtain.

His eyes tightened.

But he saw that behind the rain curtain, Wang Haichao failed in one blow, retreated instead of advancing, and fled wildly toward the way he came.

Wang Haichao was terrified in his heart.

Luo Chen's strength completely exceeded his imagination.

He was actually able to kill Tu Shan in an instant.

"I only thought he ran away with a second-grade explosive ape, but I didn't expect him to subdue a ghost general!"

"Soul Refining Banner, isn't this a magic tool secretly refined by Li Da?"

"Could it be that he entered the Ghost City during the three years he disappeared in seclusion?"

"No wonder Li Da disappeared silently; I thought he left Dahefang, but I didn't expect him to be killed by this Luo Chen for treasure..."

Countless thoughts surged in his heart.

Wang Haichao no longer had the intention to compete with Luo Chen.

The two of them, one person and one ghost, had no chance of winning.

And the speed Luo Chen erupted before was too fast; if he really fell into a bitter battle, he wouldn't even have a chance to escape.

He planned to go back to meet Huo Hu first, and then target Luo Chen.

I think with Huo Hu's Foundation Establishment strength, plus the magic treasure, he should have killed that Wang Yuan!

Just as he was thinking, a violent danger sign suddenly came from his heart.

He stopped his steps abruptly, and a defensive light shield covered his whole body.

Roar!

Roar!

Roar!

Low roars exploded in his ears.

Three huge dragon heads slammed into the defensive light shield with lightning speed.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three cyan flood dragons were immediately bounced hundreds of meters away by the huge counter-shock force.

Even their bodies shrank by more than half.

Wang Haichao looked again.

Nine cyan flood dragons were surrounding him tightly, left and right, up and down.

And behind, a figure came like a roc soaring.

With a leap, he landed on the flood dragon head transformed by spiritual energy at the very back.

"Tsk tsk, not a bad defensive magic tool, it actually comes with counter-shock power."

Wang Haichao took a deep breath and held the blue top-grade flying sword.

When did Luo Chen set up the dark hand?

This question is no longer important.

The other party definitely won't answer him.

Staring at the figure stepping on the flood dragon, Wang Haichao said coldly:

"Do you really want to kill them all?"

"Otherwise?"

Luo Chen sneered, his hands lifted lightly in the void, and spiritual formulas were continuously cast.

As an elixir refiner, his family background was already richer than most people.

Having experienced several great battles, various spoils of war were selectively absorbed by him.

And among these magic tools.

The one Luo Chen is most used to is the sword pill, which is fast, responsive, and moves in an instant.

The most powerful is the Soul Refining Banner.

It's not that the Soul Refining Banner is strong, but that there is a second-grade ghost general Xiao Hei inside.

But a ghost general is not easy to control; it just devoured Tu Shan's Foundation Establishment soul and can't be moved at all right now.

In fact, this is also the reason why Luo Chen is not yet familiar with the Soul Refining Banner.

If he had given the order in advance not to allow Xiao Hei to devour souls during the battle, this wouldn't have happened.

Besides the sword pill and the Soul Refining Banner.

Luo Chen also has a magic tool with very impressive power.

During the Qi Refining stage, the power might be limited by the realm and could not be fully displayed.

But after he reached Foundation Establishment, this magic tool came from behind and jumped to become one of his trump cards.

Green Musk Flood Dragon Gathering Flag!

This top-grade magic tool can summon several spiritual energy flood dragons by injecting enough spiritual power, and can also spray green musk poison.

In someone else's hands, the power would be mediocre.

But Luo Chen has the perfect Traction Technique.

For a single magic tool, he can at most control it more easily.

But after the Green Musk Flood Dragon Gathering Flag summons the flood dragons, it faintly has the effect of a matching magic tool.

Therefore, its power was only fully displayed today.

As Luo Chen continuously pinched the formula.

The three flood dragons that were originally shrunk by Wang Haichao's defensive magic tool were instantly replenished with spiritual energy and restored to their huge size.

The nine green musk flood dragons instantly became agile.

Swimming and flying slowly around Wang Haichao.

Seeing this scene.

Wang Haichao's heart was cold.

Today, I'm afraid I'll be in a bitter battle!

But he will never surrender!

Stimulating spiritual power, the flying sword in his hand erupted with blue light.

Luo Chen in the distance saw this scene, his heart was calm as an ancient well.

Pointing his finger.

"Go!"

A spiritual energy flood dragon tore up.

This is a test.

And in the rear, seven flood dragons, shaking their heads and tails, continuously caught up.

"Slash!"

Wang Haichao shouted sharply, and the sword light slashed horizontally.

Wherever it passed, the first spiritual energy flood dragon was directly annihilated.

The second, the third... a total of eight spiritual energy flood dragons disappeared instantly.

Only three remained, hitting him.

"Hum..."

A humming sound rang out, and a light shield appeared again, bouncing the three flood dragons several zhang away.

"Luo Chen, you think..."

Just as Wang Haichao was proud, he saw several more flood dragons shaking their heads and tails, probing dragon claws and dragon heads from the void all around.

Spiritual energy is endless, and life is endless.

It is truly a top-grade magic tool!

Wang Haichao no longer made that lucky remark, focused his mind, and faced the flood dragons rushing toward his face.

Isn't it just comparing spiritual power!

He is at the third level of Foundation Establishment, and his spiritual power far exceeds Luo Chen's second level of Foundation Establishment.

He doesn't believe that Luo Chen can support it longer than him by driving the top-grade magic tool to the maximum like this.

The spiritual power consumed by the flying sword is far less than that of flag-type magic tools.

Spiritual energy flood dragons rushed one after another.

The light of the flying sword bloomed continuously.

From the initial fierce conflict, it seemed to evolve into a consumption comparison of their respective spiritual powers.

However, after half a cup of tea.

Wang Haichao's face changed.

The spiritual power in his body seemed to be solidified, and he couldn't mobilize it at all.

Even with full concentration, he felt raw and obstructed.

In his breathing, there was even a wisp of musk lingering between his nose wings.

Poison!

"Despicable!"

Luo Chen's eyebrows twitched, was he discovered?

"Each other!"

Stamping his foot.

The spiritual energy flood dragon under his feet that had been motionless suddenly collapsed.

A large group of green musk poison spread without any cover.

At the same time, eight flood dragons exploded simultaneously.

Boom!

The violent spiritual power fluctuation exploded suddenly.

Luo Chen reached out and grabbed, and the Green Musk Flood Dragon Gathering Flag fell into his hand from the white clouds above.

Glancing at it, he saw several cracks on it, on the verge of being scrapped.

In this battle, Luo Chen almost drove this top-grade magic tool to the limit.

The price paid for those flood dragons being endless, annihilated and reborn time and time again, was not just spiritual power.

However!

Under this level of attack, Wang Haichao shouldn't be having a good time either!

Putting away the nearly scrapped Green Musk Flood Dragon Gathering Flag, the sword pill spat out, transformed into a giant sword, and was held in Luo Chen's hand.

The destructive power brought by the explosion of eight flood dragons is extremely terrifying.

Dust rose, and beams of blue light expanded continuously, and were continuously pressed back.

In the end, it disappeared without a trace.

"Dead?"

Just as Luo Chen intended to make another attack, a hot spiritual power fluctuation erupted suddenly within the dust.

A fiery red sword energy swept through the dust, tearing heaven and earth!

"Magic treasure?"

"It's that Profound Fire Sword!"

Luo Chen's expression changed slightly.

Inside the dust, Wang Haichao was embarrassed.

His beard and hair were gone, and the top of his head was bald.

A turtle shell was now full of cracks.

This top-grade defensive magic tool, which was even a strange magic tool, was destroyed!

He couldn't care about the heartache, holding a fiery red flying sword with both hands, the scorching high temperature even burned the flesh of his hands, revealing white bones.

"It's a pity that this magic treasure has been in my hands for too short a time, and I haven't successfully refined it, so I can only exert one-third of its power."

"However, just this one-third should be enough to severely injure Luo Chen, right!"

Muttering, he looked outside through the dust.

The next moment, he was dumbfounded.

He saw a figure in the dust not dodging at all, rushing toward him wildly.

The incoming red sword energy slashed at him without giving way.

This was a sword he slashed out regardless of everything, mobilizing all the spiritual power he could mobilize, and even destroying a pair of palms!

However, Luo Chen didn't dodge, his eyes were cold and sharp, as if he were staring at him through the dust.

"How dare he be so arrogant?"

While Wang Haichao was shocked, a black chess piece flew out from Luo Chen's body abruptly.

Black light halo spread.

The Profound Fire Sword touched the black light halo and dissipated inch by inch.

It was as if it had never existed.

"Ghost God Valley, Mi Shuhua, Rotten Ke Chess..."

Whoosh!

The golden giant sword danced, and a good head flew up.

Luo Chen groaned, and slammed a palm onto the headless corpse from afar.

Mountain-Breaking Tablet-Shattering Palm!

Boom!

The corpse suddenly exploded into countless fragments.

Waving his hand, the storage bag and the Profound Fire Sword came to his hand.

Holding the Profound Fire Sword that was still emitting high temperature and blood color, Luo Chen spat out a turbid breath.

"It's only been a few days, and it's actually been refined to the point of barely being able to drive it."

"I think Huo Hu also contributed!"

Huo Hu!

Reciting this name, Luo Chen didn't hesitate anymore and jumped up.

Like a roc soaring up, he rushed straight to Gaoling Plain!

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