However, he also knew that if he couldn't kill with one strike, he would lose the opportunity.
Once the other party is prepared, it will be difficult for him to trick the other party again.
Just now, he drank the divine water, took the elixir, and returned to his peak state. He was ready to use the fourth sword of Zhantian to kill the saint.
There was no other way, there really wasn't much Spiritual Essence Liquid left in his hand, only two sips left, which could only support him to perform the Fifth Heaven-Destroying Sword twice more.
He was reluctant to use such precious divine water to kill a saint with strong bones.
Although the fourth sword of Zhantian is far less powerful than the fifth sword, if it hits the opponent firmly, it is possible to kill the opponent.
He sent a message to the giant dragon, asking the giant dragon to cooperate with him in coming to haunt the saint.
Unfortunately, the saint reacted quickly enough and raised his sword in time to block half of the force of the sword, causing him to fail!
Otherwise, if all the sword power hits the target, the saint will be killed and his body will explode.
Even so, the saint was still seriously injured, so Lu Chen naturally took advantage of the victory to pursue him and did not give the opponent time to heal.
"No……"
At this moment, thousands of feet high in the sky, a soul screamed.
It turned out that the giant dragon acted according to Lu Chen's plan, pretending to avoid the saint's sword, but continued to fly upwards, targeting the Yuan Shen who was watching the battle high in the sky!
The giant dragon flew extremely fast, and almost in the blink of an eye, it rushed to the soul. With a claw, the dragon grabbed the soul that had not yet reacted in its claws.
It was too late for the soul to regret it, but it was too late.
He had been paying attention to the battle between his accomplices and the giant dragon, and did not pay attention to Lu Chen's situation. As a result, he was tricked by the giant dragon.
If he had known this, he shouldn't have stayed to watch the show and fled directly. Then he would still have a chance to rebuild his body.
He should escape back and inform his master Lingrao that someone is coming to rob Lingwa!
But now, there is no use regretting, his end has come.
Snapped!
The giant dragon's claws flexed and smashed the soul to pieces.
A saint with strong character completely perished!
"Kill my brother and still want to save Lingwa, just go ahead and dream!"
The saint roared loudly, immediately ran with all his strength, and jumped down from the edge of the mountain top.
"Big Jiao, come down and intercept him!"
Lu Chen also shouted, speeding up the Light Steps, rushing to the edge of the mountain like lightning, and jumped off the million-foot cliff.
The blue-scaled dragon in the sky also dropped sharply and swooped down.
One person, one spirit and one dragon, all very fast!
Especially Lu Chen, who was walking on the Light Steps, rushed hundreds of thousands of feet down the cliff in the blink of an eye, almost catching up with the saint, and even saw a hole in the cliff.
"Even if I destroy the entrance of the cave, I won't let you save people!"
Seeing that Lu Chen was chasing too closely, the saint knew that he could not escape Lu Chen's pursuit, so he panicked, tried his best, and slapped the entrance of the cave with his palm.
boom!
The terrifying palm force hit the top of the cave entrance, making a huge sound, like a mountain collapsing and the earth cracking.
The top of the cave entrance couldn't bear the force of the palm as heavy as ten thousand mountains, and it broke immediately!
The mountain was violently shaken and collapsed, completely burying the entrance to the cave.
"die!"
When Lu Chen saw that the other party had destroyed the entrance to the cave, he was furious and slashed with his sword, sacrificing the fourth sword to Zhan Tian.
The saint refused to be tempted and killed him. He turned around and reached out with his backhand. He actually grabbed Lu Chen's long knife in his hand and squeezed it hard.
However, it was a king's sword, and the saint's power could not crush it, only the force of the sword crushed it.
The moment the sword power collapsed, the saint's palm was shattered and blood flowed.
"Strange, how can you kill my brother with your little strength?"
The saint frowned, showing an incredible expression.
However, what he didn't know was that Lu Chen used the fourth Tianzhan sword to deal with him, which was not that powerful.
But Lu Chen used Ji Zhantian's fifth sword to kill his accomplice, which was also the strongest sword. There was no comparison at all.
"You want to know? Go down below and ask your accomplices!"
Lu Chen smiled coldly, and at this moment, a huge black shadow passed above his head.
"The evil dragon is attacking!"
The saint was horrified. When he looked up, he saw that the giant dragon had already rushed towards him. Its huge claws had already been extended and it was aimed at his head.
He was seriously injured and did not even have time to take a healing pill. His combat power had declined and he had been locked by the giant dragon's Qi machine. There was no chance of escape.
"I said that you are a dead person. Now do you know how the word "death" means "death"?
The giant dragon roared angrily and dropped its claw, just in time to catch the saint's head.
Bang!
The saint's head was smashed on the spot, like a watermelon dropped from high altitude, already in pieces.
A soul escaped and went straight into the sky.
However, a sword shadow struck down, killing the soul into ashes.
"I'll go and steal the soul to kill you. Are you embarrassed?"
The giant dragon originally wanted to kill the soul, but Lu Chenjie got there first, so he was not happy about it.
"Damn it, you are a monster, second only to the divine beast. No one at the same level can defeat you!"
Lu Chen rolled his eyes at Dajiao and said angrily, "But you are lucky. You can't even defeat a Wind Bone Saint among the same level. Are you embarrassed?"
"It's none of my business. How long have I evolved to the eleventh level? I haven't consolidated my level yet, and my strength is unstable. Yet you grab me and start a fight. How do you want me to fight?"
The big dragon had a dissatisfied look on his face, "With just this little strength, I can fight to a draw with a wind-bone saint without falling behind. I'm already very capable, okay?"
"The situation is different now. Is there any way you can quickly consolidate your position?"
"Yes, give me the eleventh-level monster pill. I can consolidate my rank in a very short time."
“How short is super short?”
"Three days at the earliest and five days at the latest. Is it short enough?"
"It's enough for you, but three days? One day is too late, you only have one hour at most."
"Damn, for an hour, you thought I was a dragon, but I was just a dragon!"
"I don't care about you. When the time comes, I will fight back to the altar to prevent Lingrao from ascending the throne. You must at least block two Fenggu saints from me!"
"Is one okay?"
"How many balls do you have?"
"two!"
"Can I cut off one?"
"..."
The green-scaled dragon looked confused and stunned on the spot.
"Go back immediately to consolidate your position. I'll ask you to fight again soon. Don't say you can't handle it then."
Lu Chen took out dozens of eleventh-level monster pills and stuffed them into the green-scaled dragon. Then he grabbed the green-scaled dragon by the back of its neck and dragged it away from the Chaos Pearl.
"Hey, please stop picking at your neck, okay?"
The blue-scaled dragon shouted in panic, "If you do this, you will make me, the noble one, lose face!"
"Then where should I carry it?"
Lu Chen asked while continuing to drag.
"Is it okay to carry your feet?"
The blue-scaled dragon suggested this.
