Chaos Dao Sheng Jue

Half an hour later, Lu Chen left Baibao Tower amid Xiao Zhao's extremely shocked and excited gaze.

Because when Lu Chen saw the ninth floor of the Treasure House, it was indeed worthy of its reputation. Most of the items on display were cultivation resources of the seventh level or above of the divine grade.

Of course, there are also some divine resources of level eight or nine, but what disappoints Lu Chen is that most of these resources are useless and are of little help to Lu Chen in repairing the purple sword.

But think about it, if there really were any rare treasures, Baibaolou probably wouldn't be willing to sell them.

However, Lu Chen still selected some relatively good resources, spending a total of more than 100 million low-grade spirit stones.

After leaving Baibao Tower, Lu Chen drove the flying boat alone and flew towards Baibao Mountain Range again.

About half an hour later, Lu Chen suddenly replaced the flying boat with a flying sword, and then shouted to the air behind him:

"You have been following me for so long, do you need me to ask you to come out?"

"call……"

High in the sky, a breeze blew, and everything seemed normal in the air after Lu Chen finished shouting.

Sure enough, a figure appeared in the empty air.

The man was wearing a black robe, had a thin face, fair skin, and slightly dark bags under his eyes, making him look like a drug addict.

Then he looked at Lu Chen with a little surprise and asked:

"I'm curious, with your level of cultivation, how did you find me?"

"Is this important? Just like I'm also curious about why you are following me?"

Lu Chen responded indifferently and became secretly alert.

Because Lu Chen saw that the other party actually had the cultivation level of the Great Perfection of the Out-of-Body Stage,

If it was an ordinary great perfection of the out-of-body stage, Lu Chen would not feel it was a big deal. Even if he couldn't kill the opponent instantly, at least he would have the confidence to win.

But this cultivator always gave Lu Chen a very dangerous feeling, so he did not dare to take it lightly.

"You don't need to know anything else. You just need to know that this day next year will be your memorial day."

The visitor raised the corners of his mouth slightly and spoke in a calm tone.

After saying this, his aura suddenly changed, and then he opened his arms and made a hugging gesture.

Seeing this, Lu Chen first showed a puzzled expression, and then his eyes fixed.

Because the other party is not like ordinary cultivators who use their true energy to excel in speed.

Just as Lu Chen activated his protective qi and summoned the broken sword, preparing to attack.

Suddenly, a large ball of clear water appeared out of thin air around Lu Chen, almost instantly covering Lu Chen.

That’s right, it appeared out of nowhere, without giving Lu Chen any chance to react.

What was even more terrifying was that the water ignored Lu Chen's protective energy and drowned him directly.

Then it rushes into the body through the ears, eyes, nostrils, and even the pores in the skin.

Because the incident happened suddenly, Lu Chen felt extremely uncomfortable before he could react, and his consciousness also fell into a confused state at this moment.

At the critical moment, the blue bead in Lu Chen's dantian seemed to sense something and suddenly flashed a light blue light.

Immediately afterwards, the water that flowed into Lu Chen's body, as well as the water around him, disappeared almost instantly, and was all absorbed by the light blue bead.

The cultivator in black robe was feeling very proud when he saw Lu Chen being easily killed by his water control technique.

However, he discovered that the water that submerged Lu Chen disappeared in an instant, and the boy woke up as if nothing had happened. He was immediately horrified and said:

"Impossible, this is impossible, how could you be okay?"

The black-robed monk was quite confident in his water control skills.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been ranked 89th on the list of killers in Nanyouzhou for many years.

"Humph! Nothing is impossible."

Upon hearing this, Lu Chen snorted coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Because Lu Chen knew very well in his heart that if he did not possess the origin of water, he would have been tricked by the other party just now.

Then, Lu Chen's mind moved, and his body instantly disappeared from the spot. When he appeared again, the distance had been shortened.

Then he used his spiritual power to chop towards the opponent invisible and intangible.

At the same time, the sixth style of the magical Taichu Nine Swords, "Sumeru", was also swung out in the first moment.

In an instant, a brilliant purple sword shadow appeared in the sky. It was very dazzling, yet it carried the power to destroy the world.

"Magic?"

Upon seeing this, the black-robed monk immediately showed a surprised expression on his face.

At the same time, he also found that his body was suddenly restrained by an invisible force, and he exclaimed again:

"The prototype of a domain? Damn it!"

It's too late, but it's soon.

Seeing the danger coming, the black-robed monk made quick adjustments.

As soon as he thought about it, a powerful aura burst out of his body. With his powerful true energy, he broke free from the restraints of his body.

Then, he teleported and disappeared from the spot, mysteriously avoiding Lu Chen's attack.

Seeing this, Lu Chen narrowed his eyes into a slit. Even though he was unwilling in his heart,

One has to admit that this black-robed monk is indeed powerful, at least much stronger than the average out-of-body cultivator.

Then, Lu Chen once again used the Nine Swords of Taichu to continue the attack.

Seeing this, the black-robed monk also took out a sword and confronted Lu Chen head-on.

His swordsmanship was equally exquisite, not inferior to Lu Chen's Taichu Nine Swords at all.

Every time they attacked, both of them spared no effort in consuming their true energy. The powerful fluctuations of their true energy caused gusts of wind to continuously be emitted from the surrounding sky.

After a hundred breaths, the two had fought for hundreds of rounds.

At this moment, both of them had consumed a huge amount of their true energy, and each of them had some wounds on their bodies, so they had to temporarily separate at a certain distance.

"Boy! I never thought that one day I, Ji Wuming, would fight with a boy in the middle stage of out-of-body state. Even if you die, it is worth it."

The black-robed monk stood in the air and looked at Lu Chen with some surprise.

At the same time, he took a pill without leaving any trace to restore his true energy.

Upon hearing this, Lu Chen ignored the other party and also took several Huizhen Pills.

In his mind, he was communicating with the ancient mythical beast Pixiu in the Golden Pearl World through his spiritual consciousness, and was ready to join forces again to send this guy to death.

However, the cultivator who called himself Ji Wuming did not give Lu Chen a chance to reply.

Just after the two separated, within a few breaths, Ji Wuming used the water control technique again.

What was different from before was that there was no large pool of clear water around Lu Chen.

Instead, Lu Chen suddenly felt that the blood in his body seemed to be controlled by some mysterious force in an instant.

They all overflowed through his nostrils, eyes, ears and pores all over his body.

"not good!"

Seeing this, Lu Chen's pupils suddenly shrank, and he screamed in fear in his heart...