Chaos Dao Sheng Jue

Chapter 974 A Good Burial Place

Upon hearing this, Lu Chen's mouth curled up slightly, and he looked at the other person as if he was a fool and said:

"I'm laughing. This place is full of green mountains and dense forests. It's a good place to bury bones. You two idiots really don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is. It's really a miracle that you can survive until now."

After saying that, Lu Chen's eyes focused, and the space of his domain quickly extended out, and at the same time, a big knife suddenly appeared in his hand.

The broadsword "God-Slayer" suddenly glowed with a cold light under the infusion of his immortal essence.

At the same time, Lu Chen's momentum suddenly increased, a cold murderous aura instantly spread out, and the air around him seemed to solidify.

Since he chose to take action, Lu Chen had no intention of showing mercy.

It happened in the blink of an eye.

Lu Chen's move was "Nine Great Swords of the Beginning, Seventh Style, Stars!"

As the knife was chopped out, a strange phenomenon suddenly occurred in the sky. Countless stars appeared out of thin air in broad daylight.

The countless bright stars seemed to be controlled by a powerful force, rolling and rotating continuously, and finally formed a gorgeous star vortex. The scene was extremely spectacular.

In an instant, Lu Chen's momentum reached its peak, and the big knife fell.

In an instant, a knife was swung, the sky and the earth froze, the Dharma image followed the mind, and in an instant, the stars dotted the sky and the mountains and rivers were swallowed by the atmosphere.

When the sword fell, it was vast and boundless, like a meteor and lightning, burning nests and destroying caves, and all living things in the range were destroyed in the blink of an eye, leaving no defense.

At the same time, countless big swords condensed in an instant above the sky, like thousands of arrows shot at the same time, sweeping down directly.

Upon seeing this, the two young monks had lost their previous arrogance, and were replaced by faces filled with panic and anxiety.

They never imagined that this seemingly insignificant boy in front of them could have such terrifying power with just a casual attack.

The two old men exchanged glances and read vigilance and a hint of worry in each other's eyes.

They knew that the young man in front of them was no ordinary person, and his actions were even more astonishing.

There was no time to think about it. I saw one of the old men shouted solemnly, and then he quickly waved his right hand, and a long sword with a cold glow appeared out of thin air in his hand.

Then, the old man roared in a low voice: "Phantom Sword Dance!" Before the voice fell, his whole aura suddenly changed.

In an instant, the old man's figure became blurred like a ghost.

At the same time, the ordinary long sword in his hand suddenly split into countless sword shadows in the blink of an eye.

These sword shadows were densely packed and intertwined, like a huge net, covering the sky and the earth, stabbing in all directions.

Looking closely, each sword shadow looks like a real sword, extremely sharp and carrying a fierce sword energy.

They either stabbed straight, chopped diagonally, or swept horizontally, rushing towards different directions at all kinds of tricky and strange angles and trajectories.

Moreover, these sword shadows are not just visual illusions, but contain real and powerful power.

Once it comes into contact with the target, it will inevitably cause serious trauma to the other party.

As the old man's figure flashed as quickly as a storm, the air around him was stirred into chaos.

Small vortices emerged one after another, and the air currents collided and stirred with each other, making bursts of sharp and piercing whistling sounds.

The entire space seemed to be distorted and deformed by the impenetrable sword shadows, giving people a feeling of unreality.

What is even more surprising is that in every sword shadow, there seems to be hidden the old man’s profound spiritual power.

This invisible and intangible force was quietly spreading, trying to invade Lu Chen's mind and disrupt his mood, making him unable to cope with such a complicated and confusing situation.

It seems that there is no pattern at all, but in fact the attacks are closely coordinated, making it impossible to concentrate on making effective defense and counterattack.

And all this happened in just one or two breaths.

As the big knife condensed from countless immortal essences fell down and met with countless sword shadows in mid-air, it instantly burst out with dazzling light, like a star explosion, illuminating the entire sky.

"Rumble...Rumble..."

Where the two collided, the void vibrated and cracks in space spread like a spider web. Everything around was shattered under this force.

The surrounding trees were uprooted in an instant, huge rocks were crushed, and the soil was lifted hundreds of feet high, shaking the earth like a huge wave.

Then, the old man who had turned into countless figures merged into one in the blink of an eye. His body was forced back several steps by the recoil force, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.

He widened his eyes and stared at Lu Chen in front of him, his heart filled with astonishment and confusion.

He never expected that the other party, who was only in the middle stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, could show combat power that was no weaker than his own, which was in the early stage of the Profound Immortal Realm.

At the same time, Lu Chen was forced back many steps by the powerful recoil force before he could stabilize his body.

"Quick, go and kill that guy."

Seeing that Lu Chen was just like that, the young monk in white immediately jumped up and shouted.

"It seems that what you said is correct. This kid really used a magic weapon to hide his cultivation. Then let me meet him."

The other old man sneered immediately after hearing this.

After saying this, the old man narrowed his eyes slightly with a solemn expression, and his hands, which seemed slightly dry at first, were now like nimble butterflies, forming seals at a dazzling speed.

At the same time, bursts of low and obscure incantations came from his mouth, as if they were mysterious calls from ancient times.

Along with this strange incantation, dazzling rays of light suddenly shone above the ground.

These lights intertwined and entangled with each other, quickly outlining lines like a dancing snake.

In the blink of an eye, these lines have crisscrossed and woven into a dense web of light.

Immediately afterwards, this light net continued to shrink and deform, and finally condensed into an extremely large hexagram pattern.

When the last rune was successfully lit, the entire formation instantly burst into dazzling light, like a scorching sun suddenly rising.

At the same time, a powerful suction force gushed out from the center of the formation, like a ferocious beast opening its bloody mouth and madly devouring the free immortal energy around it.

Seeing this, the old man from before took the lead and swung his sword again, performing the "Phantom Sword Dance".

Seeing this, Lu Chen's face was not at all flustered, as if he had already anticipated the joint attack of the two old men.

Facing the overwhelming sword shadows and the powerful suction force emanating from the formation,

He just smiled slightly, then slowly closed his eyes, as if feeling the fairy spirit flowing between heaven and earth.

Just as the sword shadow was about to touch him, Lu Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and two bright rays of light shot out of his eyes, like the first ray of morning light penetrating through the clouds.

Then, he raised his hands with his palms facing up and uttered four words softly: "The bright moon rises over the sea."

In an instant, the world around me seemed to stop, and time and space froze at this moment.

A layer of light blue light began to gather around Lu Chen's body.

The halo expanded rapidly, forming a vast and boundless ocean scene.

The sea water is surging, the sound of waves is deafening, and every drop of water is sparkling with mysterious light.

As the sea surface rises and falls, a bright moon slowly rises from the sea level, its light falls on the sea, reflecting a silver-white world.

However, this was not the real ocean and moon, but the Dharma image of heaven and earth displayed by Lu Chen.

In this field, Lu Chen became the master and all the rules could be defined by him.

At this moment, when those raging sword shadows came into contact with this body of water, they seemed to have encountered an invisible barrier and dissipated into nothingness;

The suction force released by the Jiuxiao Ningyuan Formation gradually weakened under the light of the bright moon until it completely disappeared.

Lu Chen stood in the center of this world he created, his posture as straight as a pine tree, his demeanor calm and composed.

The air around was filled with a tranquil yet majestic atmosphere that made people dare not approach easily.

Even the two experienced old men were moved after witnessing this scene. They realized that they might have underestimated the strength of the young opponent in front of them.

but………………