Chapter 723 (1/2)

But Lu Chen still didn't hesitate. He rushed up and picked the Taiyin jujube;

But at the moment when he met the Taiyin jujube, the loud cry like thunder suddenly sounded, and the blood light like a column was shot down from above Lu Chen's head, no more, no less, there were nine.

Each one is powerful, breaking the void and shaking the whole Taiyin jujube tree.

I don't know what kind of spirit this Taiyin jujube tree is. Under such terrible attacks, it still hasn't been affected.

This also let Lu Chen, who was worried about the damage of Taiyin jujube, relax.

Then, without the slightest hesitation, he urged Mingjing King Ti to come forward, and then he cast the first double sword.

The powerful sword shadow rhyme came into being and swept out suddenly. It rolled up the Qi of immeasurable kendo. It was brilliant and big. It swept across from west to East and rolled into the void with a loud noise.

But the result was beyond Lu Chen's expectation. The first Yin dead bird to bear the brunt opened its sharp mouth shell, ejected a bright blood red light column, and two blood arcs were emitted from its eyes.

In an instant, the blood color light column and two blood arcs collided with the shadow of the sword, and the continuous sound of bang resounded through the ears.

Although the sword shadow was strong, it lasted for a while before dissolving the attack of Yin dead bird.

At this time, the other eight Yin dead birds have begun to attack Lu Chen, or spray a bright red column of light, or shoot a scarlet arc of light from their eyes, or directly poke out huge blood claws and grasp Lu Chen's head.

And the blood gas on them was so thick that they condensed blood clouds one after another and hit the land dust like a bloody golden bucket.

The huge roar penetrated into Lu Chen's ear and shook his body. The most strange thing is that the nine Yin dead birds will also attack the spirit. There is blood light in Lu Chen's spiritual world, which beats Lu Chen like waves.

The momentum was extremely huge, like a bloody world, which scared Lu Chen to run the soul seal of heaven and earth.

The black and white light bloomed out, showing a holy taste and expelling the thick blood gas.

Almost at the same time, Lu Chen showed the second weight of sword Austria.

Every Yin dead bird has the power no less than that of the male and female ghost faced horned Python king. Besides, nine birds attack Lu Chen together. The attack power can be imagined, which almost makes Lu Chen feel like facing the strong man of tongtianjiao.

However, the gap between Lingtian realm and Tongtian realm is still large. If Tongtian realm has not been reached, the strength can never be comparable with the strong ones in this realm.

Lu Chen gets the help of his ancestor Lu Jie. When he reaches the initial stage of lingtianjing, he uses the second double sword. Then the power is absolutely incomparable, and the power of the brilliant sword appears.

In an instant, the sword light all over the sky burst out, and the sword Qi flew up like a rainstorm. The sword shadow generated by rhyme was more than 300 feet long, like a pillar of heaven falling down.

Bursts of roar came out, just like thunder. It was so strong that the air disappeared, the blood light collapsed, the blood cloud dispersed, and the arc of light was broken.

Seeing this, Lu Chen rushed up and picked the Taiyin jujube with his empty hand.

The nine Yin dead birds were angry and made a sharp shrill cry, but then they became low and spread to Lu Chen's ears, giving him a dull and depressed feeling.

A cold sweat suddenly burst out from Lu Chen's back, as if a great crisis hit him.

”What's going on?”

Lu Chen frowned and wondered.

But the next moment he understood that he saw nine Yin dead birds combined together, and then strangely merged with the Yin dead bird in the middle.

With each fusion, the Yin dead bird in the middle will be strong, its body will be huge, its blood light will be strong, and strangely, it will have an extra head.

In an instant, the nine Yin dead birds merged together and turned into a huge nine head Yin dead bird, which was ten feet huge, with blood red and blood light, just like a blood cloud shrouding the land dust.

A terrible breath came out. Lu Chen almost wanted to feel suffocated. His face was very ugly and said, ”tongtianjing, how is it possible? Doesn't it mean that the power of tongtianjing can't be accommodated in the abyss of life and death?”

”How is that possible?”

Tianling'er and others were also shocked, especially guiyao'er and Huoling. Seeing the nine headed Yin dead birds, they changed their look and shouted, ”Lu Chen, get back.”

However, at this time, the huge nine headed Yin dead bird flew down from the sky, stared at Lu Chen with scarlet eyes, incited by black wings, rolled the towering blood light, stretched out two blood red giant claws and grabbed Lu Chen hard.

Lu Chen suddenly felt numb on his scalp. Facing the bloody, sharp and frightening giant claws, he couldn't help trembling and quickly waved a green lotus sword to resist.

But unexpectedly, the power of the nine headed Yin dead bird completely exceeded his expectation. The left claw directly blocked the green lotus sword, and the right claw firmly grabbed Lu Chen's shoulder. The hissing sound immediately sounded and blood splashed.

”Ah.” The great pain made Lu Chen unbearable, and issued a great cry of pain. A face completely turned pale, and a mass of black lines climbed on his face.

”Lu Chen?”

Guiyao'er and Huoling both panicked, hissed and rushed up recklessly to rescue Lu Chen, but unexpectedly, they were stopped by the guards of the ghost family and the fire burning sky.

Because in addition to the powerful nine headed Yin dead birds, there are other Yin dead birds. With their strength, they can not only save Lu Chen, but also die.

But the blood nine quiet, fire burning days, several people are still very worried about Lu Chen's comfort.

”OK.”

Zhan Qiankun and Tan Gang secretly applauded when they saw this scene.

Tianling'er's female face changed. Unexpectedly, Lu Chen's strength can't compete with this nine headed Yin dead bird. It's really frightening.

But what is more terrible is still behind. After blocking the green lotus sword in Lu Chen's hand, the Yin dead bird grabbed it on his other shoulder again, and then flew back to the Taiyin jujube tree.