However, he also knew that if he couldn't kill him with one strike, he would lose the opportunity.
Once the other party is prepared, it will be difficult for him to trick him 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 way around it, there really wasn't much Spiritual Essence Liquid left in his hand, there were only two mouthfuls 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 power of the fourth sword to cut the sky is far less than that of 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 big 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 just ran away. Then he would still have a chance to reshape 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 has 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 quickly and intercept him!"
Lu Chen also shouted, speeding up his 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 down the cliff hundreds of thousands of feet 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 his palm towards the entrance of the cave.
boom!
The terrifying palm force slapped the top of the cave entrance, making a huge sound, like a mountain collapsing and the earth cracking.
The top of the cave entrance could not withstand the force of a palm as heavy as ten thousand mountains, and it broke immediately!
The mountain was violently shaken and collapsed, completely burying the cave entrance.
"die!"
When Lu Chen saw that the other party had destroyed the entrance to the cave, he became furious and slashed with his sword, sacrificing the fourth sword to Zhan Tian.
Not willing to be tempted, the saint killed him. He turned around, reached out with his backhand, and unexpectedly grabbed Lu Chen's long knife in his hand, and squeezed it hard.
However, it was a king's sword, and even the power of the saint 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 out.
"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 the fourth sword that Lu Chen used to deal with him 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 drawn out, and it was aimed at his head.
He was severely 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 energy, leaving him no chance to 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 Yuanshen, but Lu Chenjie got there first, so he was not happy about it.
"Damn, you are a demonic beast, 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, among the same level, you can't even defeat a wind-bone saint. Are you embarrassed?"
"This is none of my business. How long has it been since I evolved to the eleventh level? My level has not been consolidated and my strength is unstable. Yet you grab me and start a fight. How do you want me to fight?"
The big dragon looked dissatisfied, "With just this little strength, I can draw 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 it, 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 strong saints from me!"
"Is one okay?"
"How many balls do you have?"
"two!"
"Can I cut off one?"
"..."
The green-scaled dragon was 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 Bead.
"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!"