The so-called "gentleman loves money and acquires it in a proper way" is something left by the sages and saints.

At their level, they can get whatever they want.

But the ordinary world of cultivation is different. Resources for cultivation are inherently scarce, and any opportunity will be fought for.

Even the disciples of the Ice and Snow Temple cannot be like a gentleman who loves money and uses it wisely.

Therefore, when they saw the Purple Blood Demon-Slaying Knife, their hearts were filled with heat. There was only one thought in everyone's mind, and that was to kill Lu Chen and get this knife.

Of course, as the leader, Yuan Fei has more to consider.

The Ice and Snow Temple disciples suffered numerous casualties and were unable to explain themselves after returning. However, this sword gave him a glimmer of hope.

"Even the top ten elders will be greedy for the attribute weapons that have been smelted from the sky pattern."

Yuan Fei thought to himself, if he gave it to a certain elder, he would be able to exchange it for countless resources.

The most important thing is that I can get a place in the place I have always wanted to go.

call!

Yuan Fei took a deep breath, adjusted his posture, and looked at Lu Chen again.

As other disciples said, this is an evil space. If you kill Lu Chen, no one will know about it. Besides, even if someone knows about it, so what?

Who dares to make irresponsible remarks?

The force behind him? The disciples of the Ice and Snow Temple will not die in vain. If they dare to come, the sect will come forward.

"Are you worthy of taking my sword?"

Lu Chen said coldly, his purple-blood demon-slaying sword is not just a sword, but some of his weapon refining experience. It looks like a fifth-level weapon, but is actually a priceless treasure.

Furthermore.

Who in the world is qualified to possess the weapons of the Dragon Emperor?

"Humph, at this time, you are still using your words?" Senior Brother Mo sneered, thinking that Lu Chen was just showing off.

Today's situation is a dead end.

He couldn't think of any way for Lu Chen to escape unscathed.

Buzz!

Senior Brother Mo moved the sword in his hand, and gaps appeared in the void, as if it had been cut open. A sharp aura filled the void, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

All the disciples were whispering and praising Senior Brother Mo.

"As expected of a master of weapon refining, this kind of weapon refining method is really shocking."

"The deputy palace master once said that Senior Brother Mo's weapon refining skills are unrivaled by the younger generation. The weapons he has nurtured with his hard work are no worse than attribute weapons."

"Hmph, I want to see how arrogant this guy can be."

Faced with this situation, Lu Chen remained calm and calm.

Shi Luo, on the other hand, was anxious in his heart and clenched his hands, wishing that he had the power to take Lu Chen away safely.

However, no matter how anxious he is, he can't help. With his strength, getting involved will lead to death.

"Be careful." He could only remind Lu Chen from behind and ask him to pay attention to his safety.

As for Chen Yiyi, she was very weak and her face was a little pale. She simply found a stone platform to sit down and watched Lu Chen fight.

"A bunch of idiots." Chen Yiyi said.

Although her voice was not loud, it reached everyone's ears.

"Noisy."

One disciple was angry and slapped a palm from the air. The palm print was as fast as lightning and rushed towards Chen Yiyi. However, at this moment, Lu Chen's eyes flashed and he punched the palm print.

Click!

The palm prints shattered and pitiful screams were heard. Everyone looked down and suddenly discovered that the person who had just attacked Chen Yiyi was already dead.

boom!

Many disciples of the Ice and Snow Temple were completely angry.

"You are looking for death."

Senior Brother Mo took action directly. He used his own understanding of the art of weapon refining and the teachings of his master to create a sword technique of his own. Although this sword technique was not of high grade, it could induce hallucinations among warriors.

Unless you are as strong as Yuan Fei, it will be difficult to resist his attack.

"Phantom Knife."

Senior Brother Mo shouted low, and with a flash of his body, he waved the sword in his hand continuously. Thousands of sword lights crisscrossed each other, making it dazzling.

The sword light exuded a strange aura, forming a dangerous illusion.

Lu Chen remained motionless, trapped in an illusion.

"Hmph, vulnerable."

Seeing this scene, Senior Brother Mo sneered.

He only used the most basic magic sword, and the illusion he arranged was only the most basic. Lu Chen couldn't resist it. Such a person dared to challenge the Ice and Snow Temple and Yuan Fei? He was really looking for death.

"He is trapped in an illusion and is dead."

"I once saw Senior Brother Mo set up an illusion, and the enemy didn't even have room to fight back, and was directly killed by him."

"No one below the ninth level of the Yuan Dan Realm can break this illusion."

"Arrogant people will always pay the price with blood."

Everyone seemed to have seen the scene where Lu Chen was beheaded.

Even Yuan Fei shook his head slightly. Did he see it wrong?

"Die."

Senior Brother Mo stepped on the void and looked down at Lu Chen. The sword in his hand made a loud sound. His palm trembled and the sword suddenly pressed down and went straight towards Lu Chen's head.

Just then.

Lu Chen suddenly raised his head, with a strange smile on his face.

"Is this also called a fantasy?"

Lu Chen's voice echoed in the void.

Senior Brother Mo still wanted to speak, but he was horrified to find that his illusion was actually being shattered. He tried his best to maintain the illusion, but there was nothing he could do.

boom!

He saw a dazzling light that swept him instantly, and he lost consciousness the next moment.

Phew!

Many disciples of the Ice and Snow Temple only saw Lu Chen's figure flash, and then a dazzling light swept across the earth, and a scream was heard.

They subconsciously believed that Lu Chen was killed by Senior Brother Mo.

But.

When the violent aura gradually dissipated, it was Lu Chen who was standing on the ground.

"What's going on?"

Everyone exclaimed and looked for traces of Senior Brother Mo.

Soon, they discovered that Senior Brother Mo's body was lying in a pool of blood, with no life left.

On his head, a deep knife mark hole penetrated his head and directly shattered his soul.

This scene made everyone tremble.

Even Yuan Fei's eyes widened.

"What was that just now?"

He originally thought that Lu Chen was trapped in the illusion and unable to move, and this farce should be over.

But who would have thought that in just one breath, Senior Brother Mo, who had a huge advantage, would die under Lu Chen's knife.

"Could it be..."

At this moment, Yuan Fei had a bad premonition in his heart.

He recalled Lu Chen's expression just now, and was extremely shocked.

It turned out that he had never been trapped in the illusion. When faced with Senior Brother Mo's attack, he showed disdain.

"Senior Brother Mo." Everyone shouted, breaking the silent wasteland.

Shi Luo was shocked and speechless, while Chen Yiyi was very calm because she had already guessed the result.

Lu Chen held the purple blood demon-slaying knife in his hand. Blood dripped from the blade. The smell of blood filled the air, and the sinister meaning invaded everyone's hearts.
Chapter completed!