Chapter 739 Vision breaks the restriction

"Holy weapon?"

Angdu stared at the green scale knife in Lu Chen's hand, his eyes lit up in vain, with a hint of envy, and he asked Lu Chen a hundred times in his heart.

It’s really a long sword of the holy weapon level!

It seems to be of high quality, many times better than his ancestral weapon?

It was such a mess that such a good holy sword fell into Lu Chen's hands!

Is Lu Chen, who is as low as an ant, qualified to use the holy sword?

God is really blind!

I am one of the geniuses of the Spirit Clan. It is only reasonable that the Holy Sword should be used by me.

We'll see, in the future, when Lu Chen's value is used up, I will kill and seize the sword!

"No matter how good the knife is, it still depends on who uses it?"

Angdu put away his eyes and pretended to be indifferent, "You are not strong enough, and you can't cut any weapons with the holy sword."

"You can try!"

Lu Chen smiled.

"Get out of my way, I don't want to kill you, but ten of your women must die."

Angdu frowned, not wanting to talk nonsense to Lu Chen anymore, he suddenly jumped up, raised his sword and was about to slash at the tenth palace maid.

"Three dragons fighting!"

Three dragon roars roared one after another, resounding throughout the sky, shocking hundreds of millions of people at the scene.

Three dragons rose up, two large and one small, one red, one green and one yellow, surrounding Lu Chen.

The next moment, three dragons appeared in Lu Chen's eyes!

In an instant, Lu Chen's power soared, his momentum was overwhelming, and the three rays of red, green and yellow rays of light flourished, shining for eternity, like a dragon god emerging from the world, looking down on the world, and arrogant in the world!

"A rare dragon-shaped vision?"

"There are restrictions on the altar that suppress the vision. How did he release the vision?"

"This guy is so evil!"

"Who is this guy?"

The hundreds of millions of people present were deeply shocked, and all of them screamed excitedly.

Since ancient times, no one has been able to release visions on the altar, but Lu Chen broke this restriction. How can people not be shocked?

On the ninety-fifth floor of the altar, Lingrao looked at the three dragons on Lu Chen's body, and her eyes became very confused. She couldn't figure out how Lu Chen did it?

On the ninety-fifth floor, there were hundreds of spiritual clan elders standing on the other side, all of them focused their gazes on Lu Chen, with surprised expressions on their faces.

On the ninety-eighth floor, the same was true for Lingwa. Her frosty face was full of surprise, and her beautiful eyes were staring at Lu Chen, shining with disbelief.

At the same time, in the distant land of spiritual springs, under the spring pool and in the water cave, the Spirit Emperor opened his eyes in vain.

"The descendant of Nine Dragons is really powerful. Even the altar can't suppress the dragon veins in his body!"

"Three dragons, too few, that man has five dragons!"

"Before disaster strikes, if he can't awaken the five dragons, he won't be able to turn the tide."

The Spirit Emperor sighed and slowly closed his eyes.

However, at this moment, Angdu was also shocked by Lu Chen's three dragons, and he also felt the threat from Lu Chen. His face changed slightly, and he did not bother to kill the tenth palace maid, and turned his sword to aim at Lu Chen to guard against Lu Chen's attack.

"Zhantian!"

A slash of the sword shattered a cloud, causing the wind and clouds to change color and the earth to tremble.

The blade was everywhere, the space exploded, the void shattered, like a flash of cyan light, slashing directly towards Angdu.

"It's actually a high-level combat skill?"

Angdu looked solemn, swung his backhand, and slashed out with the big knife.

The sword seemed to be ordinary, but in fact the sword was extremely powerful, like a mountain pressing down on the top, it could shatter the space. Unfortunately, it was suppressed by the altar and could not exert its original momentum.

Bang!

The two knives collided, causing a deafening explosion.

The two swords clashed with each other, and the force of the long sword collapsed. The remaining power of the broadsword was not exhausted, and Lu Chen continued to chop.

Every one of the hundreds of millions of people in the audience shook their heads, foreseeing Lu Chen's fate.

Lu Chen would definitely die if Ondu slashed him with that knife.

Lu Chen's level is so low that even the dregs may not be left under the blade.

"don't want!"

Twelve women turned pale and screamed in unison.

One is Lingrao. She doesn't want Lu Chen to die, at least not now.

Lu Chen was of great value to her. As long as Lu Chen didn't die, she would always have a chance to get him, whether through coercion or inducement, or even forcibly.

She would do anything for the throne of the Spirit Tribe!

At this moment, she hated Ang Du so much. If that idiot didn't kill the tenth palace maid, why would he kill Lu Chen?

Was it because he was afraid of being cuckolded that he chose Lu Chen to do it?

If you kill Lu Chen, Angdu will have to run away and make the Nine Princes Palace lose a strong man. The gain outweighs the loss. It is really stupid!

The other Lingwa didn't want Lu Chen to die, either in public or private matters.

Although she had the intention of destroying Lu Chen at the beginning, she no longer had this idea.

During this period, she got along very well with Lu Chen, her hostility towards Lu Chen had long since disappeared, and she regarded Lu Chen as a friend in her heart, a trustworthy friend.

Now that Lu Chen was in danger and about to die, she was extremely anxious. She wanted to save Lu Chen, but she couldn't.

There are also ten screaming women, the ten palace maids!

When the master is in trouble, they are right beside him, how can they just sit back and watch?

"Stack your palms!"

Ling Shi reacted immediately, raised his whole body's true energy, and struck out with one palm.

The other nine maids also raised their palms together, pressed their hands on Ling Yi's palm, and slapped Angdu together.

However, it was too late, Angdu's sword had already been chopped down!

The broadsword cut through Lu Chen's body-protecting essence and struck Lu Chen's body. It slashed diagonally from the shoulder to the waist, creating a large gash with deep bones visible and blood flowing freely.

"You are only half a step into the Immortal Stage, but your physical body is so powerful!"

Angdu's eyes widened in surprise. He was surprised that Lu Chen was not slashed with one blow.

In such a moment of distraction, the tenth palace maid's folded palms had already reached and hit Angdu hard, knocking Angdu away.

But the higher the altar, the greater the restriction. Once you go up, you cannot go down.

Angdu flew hundreds of feet in mid-air, but did not fall down. Anyway, he was pulled back by some force and fell back to the eighty-eight steps.

"Ten little bitches actually attacked me!"

Angdu coughed up a mouthful of blood, got up unsteadily, put his sword on the ground, took out a pill and swallowed it.

Angdu hated the Tenth Palace Maid to the bone. If he hadn't put his power on Lu Chen, how could the Tenth Palace Maid's folded palms have hurt him?

Angdu glanced at Lu Chen again and couldn't help but open his eyes, as if he had seen a ghost.

The vitality in Lu Chen's body was strong. The bleeding from Nuo Da's knife wound had stopped and was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. His breath gradually returned to normal.

"Master, your body is so powerful!"

The tenth palace maid was shocked and delighted. If Lu Chen hadn't been physically strong, he would have been killed by Angdu's sword, and even the divine water wouldn't be able to save her.

"You can practice physical training with me later!"

Lu Chen smiled.

"How to practice?"

All ten maids asked in unison.

"Take a bath!"

"ah?"