Ye Lu stared at Lin Chen, his eyes gradually turned blood red, and his body could not help but tremble slightly.
Finally found it, finally found it!
The scene of the tragic death of his father and brother, and the scene of the family being destroyed appeared in front of his eyes again. The thick hatred suddenly burned like fire. Ye Lu roared wildly, his body shook, and he released three flying swords. He and his sword were directed towards
Lin Chen rushed away!
"It's wrong, it's wrong." Lin Chen screamed, turned around and ran away, with the three flying swords following behind him, chasing after him like a shadow.
Lin Chen's mental arithmetic was settled in his stomach. It turned out that those who came to Europe were just a group of second-generation disciples. If so, he alone would be enough to deal with them. Among these second-generation disciples, most of them had very high cultivation levels.
They are similar to Lin Chen, but now that Lin Chen has the magic weapons of the immortals from various major sects in hand, and coupled with the enhanced power of the dark core, it is not difficult to kill the opponent without leaving any trace behind.
However, Lin Chen was worried that there were still people lurking in the city. Those old guys might just send out their disciples and rest in the hotel. So the first move was to take advantage of the situation.
The three flying swords released by Ye Lu were shrouded in circles of white light, making a harsh sound of piercing the air and stabbing towards Lin Chen. He was so angry that he used all his life's strength as soon as he took action.
Regardless of whether anyone would see him or not, the three sword lights were so powerful that they pierced the night sky like three shooting stars.
Lin Chen felt the piercing sword light gradually approaching from behind, but he was overjoyed in his heart. It was so good. At that moment, the dark star core was running, and a black mist surged around him, as if a vortex suddenly appeared in mid-air.
Like this, the white light on the three flying swords was suddenly sucked into the black light in large chunks.
Ye Lu's three flying swords had become one with him and connected with his own soul. At this moment, he felt that the true energy in his body suddenly poured out like a flood from a floodgate. He was shocked in his heart.
After all, he was a disciple of a famous sect, with extensive knowledge and quick reactions. He did not dare to chase after him with his sword anymore, and hurriedly summoned the three flying swords back.
But the remaining group of monks had already beaten all kinds of magic weapons, flying swords, spirit beads, gourds, daggers, spears... They were not willing to let Lin Chen be stabbed by Ye Lu with just one sword.
Everyone must have a share in killing and killing traitors. Everyone is afraid of losing their contribution, so they have to say hello to each other anyway. Suddenly, everyone issued magic weapons, and everyone was really scrambling to be the first.
Ye Lu shouted, "Everyone, stop for now, that kid is weird!"
There was no leader among the more than 20 people from five sects. Except for the disciples of the Yuqing Sect, naturally no one listened to him. The magic weapons had already been taken away, so there was no reason to take them back. Some people still
Feeling that Ye Lu had selfish motives and wanted to take the credit alone, he immediately used the magic weapon harder to fight him.
Only Qingfeng was more thoughtful. When he saw Ye Lu's flying sword turned upside down, he knew something was wrong. He immediately wanted to call back his gourd. Suddenly, he felt that the condensed true energy began to disappear inexplicably.
In shock, he quickly mobilized a force of true energy to summon the gourd back.
The rest of the people also reacted at this moment. The true energy in their bodies began to be sucked away, and each of them was in a hurry to recall it. Some of them were not well integrated with the magic weapon, and the magic weapon was not very good.
The connection with the master was directly cut off, and everything was sucked in by the black mist.
Qingfeng said in shock, "Brother Ye Lu, what on earth is this...why is our true energy being sucked away? What is the origin of this kid...?"
Ye Lu's eyes were burning like fire. Although he suffered a loss, his flying speed was not lost at all. He still chased after him closely. It seemed that he would not give up until he killed Lin Chen. He only said: , "In our Immortal Taoist family, there is absolutely no such weird magic. This person must have escaped into the devil's way to learn such a magic!"
Qingfeng's heart skipped a beat, that's not right. After all, he could still distinguish between true energy and demonic energy. The other party's body was clearly exuding an aura of fairy spirit. How could he be a member of the devil's path?
Ye Lu's voice trembled and he encouraged everyone: "You don't need to panic. If this person had the strength, he would have fought against us long ago. How could he run away all the way? It's just a trick, it's not worth mentioning. Let's all come together and attack him with magic." Then you can’t absorb our true energy!”
Among the people who were more serious, almost a quarter of their true energy was sucked away by the opponent, and even the magic weapon was lost. How could he swallow this breath? Everyone was furious in their hearts, relying on the strength of the crowd. Everyone, they immediately used all their strength to catch up!
Lin Chen smiled so happily that after absorbing that turn just now, he absorbed part of the true energy of the twenty monks into his body. The growth of the dark core increased by 30 (percent) in an instant. The energy is indeed not comparable to that of ordinary people, but the opponent is not stupid. After suffering this loss, he no longer dares to release magic weapons to attack him. And those magic weapons that were sucked over, those useless garbage, He crushed it casually.
Ye Lu's judgment was correct. Lin Chen could only absorb the energy in the living body, and those magic weapons were a medium connected to the monks themselves. If the opponent directly bombarded him with spells condensed from the true energy, these magic weapons would leave the master and become Lin Chen could no longer absorb the energy of the "bullet".
In this way, Lin Chen distanced himself from the other party, preventing himself from entering the range of the other party's spell attack, attracting a large group of monks to fly forward. Ye Lu and the others, on the other hand, bit each other tightly, and the other party's flying The speed is not very fast, but there is only such a gap in the middle, so I can't catch up! Sometimes the distance will suddenly get closer, and a group of monks can't wait to attack together, but the attacks are dodged by the opponent because they are too far away. , so the distance is widened again.
It can be said that there is a good chase in the sky, or a farce is more appropriate. I can't catch it, but I seem to be able to catch it. I can't hit it, but there is a possibility of hitting it every time. The monks always felt as if they could kill Lin Chen in the next second, so they unknowingly pursued him.
I don't know how long it took, but Ye Lu and the others no longer knew where they were flying to. Anyway, they didn't care about it, as long as the target in front was still there. Lin Chen turned around to avoid several pillars of lightning and fire coming from behind. , looking forward, oh, the city of Rome has arrived, and I can already see the high hills of the Vatican.