But the three powerful demon clan men still laughed. In their eyes, these ants were just struggling to their death.

"You all deserve to die!"

A cold voice suddenly appeared in their ears.

"who?"

"Lu Chen, are you Lu Chen?"

"Oh, is he the Lu Chen that Master Chi Xuan Demon Lord wants us to look for? It's really effortless to find him after breaking through the iron shoes and finding nowhere!"

The three powerful demon clan men turned around and saw Lu Chen. They were startled at first, and then they all looked happy.

"Sir, save me."

At this moment, an old woman suddenly shouted to Lu Chen that there were scars all over her body.

"Murong Qiu?"

Lu Chen looked at this woman and was surprised, because she turned out to be Murong Qiu.

"Do you know this old woman? Well, I'll kill her now."

Seeing this, one of the powerful yellow-robed demons glanced at Lu Chen with a sneer, then stretched out a palm and grabbed Murong Qiu.

"stop!"

Lu Chen shouted and rushed forward. The light of the five elements appeared on his body. The Qing Emperor sword slashed down, cutting the void. The five-color sword energy was like a dragon, slashing down crazily.

"Lu Chen, you can't save yourself now, but you still want to save others?"

When the remaining two demon warriors saw Lu Chen rushing forward, they took action without mercy.

But as soon as the five-color sword energy fell, the two of them were sent flying.

"What?"

The two powerful demon clan men were shocked:

"Have you cultivated to the second level of life and death?"

"Whoosh!"

Lu Chen didn't seem to hear the words and rushed forward.

"ah!"

However, Murong Qiu's screams were heard at this moment, and she was beaten into a pulp by the powerful demon clan's palm, leaving no bones left.

A piece of blood splashed in mid-air.

"You all deserve to die!"

Lu Chen's eyes showed murderous intent, he took a divine step, performed teleportation, stepped forward with the Qing Emperor Sword, and slashed down with the eighth level Five Elements Sword Art.

"puff!"

One of the powerful demons was split in half.

"retreat!"

Seeing this, another powerful demon clan man changed his face in fear.

He didn't expect Lu Chen's strength to be so terrifying.

"Can you escape?"

But as soon as he moved, Lu Chen had already appeared behind him, and the Qingdi Sword slashed down, with a "puff" sound, and it sliced ​​across his neck, and Yin Hong's blood spurted out.

He screamed and died with endless unwillingness.

"Whoosh!"

Seeing this, the last powerful demon clan man was so frightened that his face turned pale and he ran away in fear.

Lu Chen stared at the past and directly used the Void Spirit Eye Technique.

The light from Xu Ling's pupils shot out like an arc of electricity, passing through the back of his head.

A "bang" sound;

This powerful demon clan man didn't even let out a scream, and just fell to the ground from mid-air.

"Whoosh!"

Lu Chen glanced at their corpses, grabbed them with his big hand, took off the storage rings on their bodies, and put them into the storage ring.

"Lu Chen?"

Everyone in the Confucian Academy looked at Lu Chen with shock on their faces.

"Lu Chen, I will take Confucian Academy to thank you for your great kindness."

An old man in yellow robe walked out and bowed to Lu Chen.

There are three elders in the realm of life and death in Confucian Academy, and now he is the only one left.

"Do you know the magician?" Lu Chen asked.

"Magician?"

The old man in yellow robe looked at Lu Chen doubtfully.

"Forget it, I'm leaving, you should get out of here quickly."

Lu Chen was a little disappointed when he saw this, and immediately turned around and left the Confucian Academy.

In just a moment, Lu Chen had traveled thousands of miles.

All around is a wasteland.

"Where should I look for the magician?"

Looking around, Lu Chen frowned.

"Boohoo!"

At this moment, Lu Chen suddenly saw a shocking sword energy appearing in front, and the powerful sword power swept out.

In addition, there is also a powerful evil spirit spreading out.

"Eightfold Sword Art? Could it be the two sword masters Zhiyang and Kuanglong?"

Seeing this, Lu Chen hurriedly stepped forward.

Because in Zhongzhou, only Zhiyang Sword Master and Mad Dragon Sword Master have practiced Sword Art to the eighth level.

Then, the people in front must be them.

"Bang bang!"

As soon as Lu Chen approached, he saw two figures flying out. They were two old men. One had a gray beard and hair, and the other had a tiger head and a leopard face. Who else could it be if they weren't Zhiyang and Kuanglong?

At this moment, blood spurted out from their mouths, and the swords in their hands flew out.

"Zhiyang Sword Master, Mad Dragon Sword Master, are you okay?"

Seeing this, Lu Chen hurriedly stepped forward, rolled up his empty hand, and shot out a stream of spiritual power to protect the two of them.

"Little friend Lu Chen, why are you here?"

Zhiyang Sword Master and Mad Dragon Sword Master did not expect that the person who saved them would be Lu Chen, and they were both shocked.

Then, the two of them nodded gratefully to him.
Chapter completed!