Chapter 921: Searching for the Magician in Kunwu Mountain

"You don't need to say much, just stay here to heal and I will deal with them." Lu Chen said.

"Little friend Lu Chen, they all have the third level of cultivation of the Mysterious Path of Life and Death. You have to be careful." Zhiyang Sword Master said.

"Haha, old friend, don't worry. When Lu Chen was at the first level of the Mysterious Gate of Life and Death, he was able to kill the second level strong men. Now that he has stepped into the second level, he can deal with several third level demons.

, isn’t it something that can be easily captured?” Mad Dragon Sword Master laughed.

"Humph, I didn't expect another one to die."

At this moment, two demons walked over quickly, with demonic energy surging and demonic patterns sweeping across them, turning into black spears and stabbing at them crazily.

"Bang!"

Seeing this, Lu Chen drew the Qing Emperor Sword and shattered countless black spears.

"Hey, who are you?"

"Lu Chen? He is Lu Chen!"

When the two demons saw Lu Chen, they were surprised at first, and then recognized his identity, with a cold look in their eyes.

"Okay, I didn't expect you to come to the door yourself. Very good, now come with us to see Lord Chixuan Demon Lord." One of the demons said coldly.

"You talk too much."

Lu Chen glanced at the two of them, smiled coldly, and then stepped out, leaving footprints one after another with divine steps, and the light rushed up, forming a beam of light, and swept towards the two of them.

The void exploded, as if it was about to burst.

There is a chilling atmosphere in the air.

"So strong!"

"not good!"

The two powerful demon clan men felt the aura on Lu Chen's body, their expressions changed, and they immediately took action without hesitation.

"die!"

Lu Chen's eyes were cold and he shouted sharply, then he stepped forward, raised his hand and struck out the Qing Emperor Sword, using the Ku Rong Sword Technique.

The gray air immediately came out, and the strange aura of one withering and one rising filled the air, gathered together, and then rolled around the two strong demons like a river, and soon there was a hissing sound.

"What kind of power is this that is so weird?"

The two powerful demon clan men were shocked;

Because they feel their magic power is losing.

But as soon as they reacted, they saw the gray-white sword energy appearing in front of them.

Then, they went up to consciousness.

"Puff!"

Two pieces of blood appeared in the cold demonic aura, exuding a pungent smell of blood.

Lu Chen grabbed the two storage rings that fell out of the blood with his big hand.

"What?"

Zhiyang Sword Master and Mad Dragon Sword Master looked surprised.

Although they had expected that Lu Chen could kill two powerful demons, they did not expect that it would be so easy.

"Little friend Lu Chen, are you really at the second level of the Mysterious Path of Life and Death?" Zhiyang Sword Master asked in surprise.

Mad Dragon Sword Master also looked at Lu Chen.

"Not bad." Lu Chen nodded and said, 'It's just that my background is deeper and I can challenge higher levels.'

"Level challenge?"

Zhiyang Sword Master and Mad Dragon Sword Master looked at each other, and both said with a wry smile: "If you don't admit it yourself, otherwise, even if you say that you have cultivated to the fourth level of the Mysterious Path of Life and Death, we will believe it."

"If Fellow Daoist Wu knew your current achievements, I'm afraid he would be very happy." Zhiyang Sword Master said.

"Yes." Mad Dragon Sword Lord nodded.

"I have already avenged my master." Lu Chen said.

"So, Zhang Qiudao is dead?" Zhiyang Sword Master asked.

"Yeah." Lu Chen nodded.

"Fellow Daoist Wu knows all this, and he will feel at ease under Jiuquan." Mad Dragon Sword Master said.

Lu Chen nodded when he heard this. Thinking of Master Cheap, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"By the way, little friend Lu Chen, why are you here?" Zhiyang Sword Master glared at Mad Dragon Sword Master, and then asked.

"I'm looking for a person, a person called a magician." Lu Chen said.

"Magician?"

Zhiyang Sword Master and Mad Dragon Sword Master were both confused when they heard this and said: "Little friend Lu Chen, we seem to have never heard of this person."

"Forget it, I'll continue to look for him. The two fellow Taoists should leave here first." Lu Chen said.

"Little friend Lu Chen, wait a minute, is the magician you are talking about someone from the magic path?" Mad Dragon Sword Master suddenly asked.

"Old friend, are you talking about the person we met yesterday?" Zhiyang Sword Master asked.

"This magician is indeed a member of the devil's path. By the way, he has the third level of cultivation in the realm of life and death. He is also accompanied by a monk. If you two have seen him, please tell me in detail." Lu Chen said hurriedly.

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"It's really him?"

Hearing this, Zhiyang Sword Master and Mad Dragon Sword Master hurriedly said: "Little friend Lu Chen, if this is the person you are talking about, then we met yesterday and he does have the third level of cultivation of the Profound Path of Life and Death.

He was indeed followed by a monk."

"Where is he?" Lu Chen asked eagerly.

"We saw him yesterday. He seemed to be heading towards Kunwu Mountain." Zhiyang Sword Master said.

"Kunwu Mountain?"

Lu Chen's eyes flashed, then he clasped his fists and said, "Thank you both very much. I'll take my leave now."

After saying this, Lu Chen headed towards Kunwu Mountain.

"Wu Lengchan has taken on a good disciple!" Mad Dragon Sword Master looked at Lu Chen's retreating back and said incessantly.

"Yes." Zhiyang Sword Master nodded, then glanced at the blood mist in the air and said, 'We'd better leave first.'

"Where to go?" Mad Dragon Sword Master asked.

"Let's go to the Tianhuang Palace. I heard that the Martial Alliance, the Five Poison Sect, and the Bodhi Court have gone to prepare for a joint fight against the demons. Wherever we go, we can also contribute our strength to our human race." Zhiyang Sword Master said.

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"Okay." Mad Dragon Sword Lord nodded.

Then, the two of them went to Tianhuang Palace.

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Kunwu Mountain!

When the sun was about to set and a blood-red scene appeared on the horizon, a young man came here.

He is clearly Lu Chen!

"The magician has been to Kunwu Mountain before, what is he doing here again now?"

Lu Chen was a little confused and had some doubts about the magician coming to Kunwu Mountain.

Then, he thought of something and blurted out: "By the way, the ancestor once said that there is a divine sword called Kunwu Sword in Kunwu Mountain. Isn't he here for this sword?"

"Has this sword not been taken away yet?"

Lu Chen's eyes flashed, and then he rolled up a poisonous light and walked straight into Kunwu Mountain.

"Master, what exactly are we looking for in Kunwu Mountain?"

In a wilderness of grassland, two people were walking quickly.

A man was wearing a dark robe, and his whole body was shrouded in a layer of devilish aura. His appearance could not be seen clearly, and his aura was also vague and unpredictable.

The other man was an old monk with crystal clear skin and a Sanskrit seal between his eyebrows. He looked majestic, but his eyes were filled with cold light. But when he looked at the man in black robes, he was extremely respectful, like a loyal lackey.

The two of them are clearly the magician and Fusang.

"I came here to find a sword." the magician said.

"A sword?" Fusang asked doubtfully, 'Is it the sword left by the Seventh Son of Kunwu?'

"Yes, that sword is indeed the sword left by the seven sons of Kunwu. Moreover, it is a divine sword, a divine sword used by the real strong men in the divine realm. It is rumored that the seven sons of Kunwu jointly refined it in order to suppress this

What is refined in Kunwu Mountain is extremely powerful."
To be continued...