I Have a Luck Altar

  Chapter 230 Chance Lock Dragon Well!

  He had heard of the reputation of the Palace of Seven Kills before, so he naturally knew the style of the Palace of Seven Kills.

   And this is the opportunity Chen Yuan was waiting for.

   When it retreats, it will definitely show its flaws.

   Although the Blood Fiend Knife is strong, Chen Yuan does not dare to pin all his hopes on it. What if the killer of the Palace of Seven Kills is already prepared?

  That's why Chen Yuan bombarded him recklessly and frantically, just to make him back down.

  In fact, this is exactly the case. The killer of the Palace of Seven Kills had the intention of retreating, that is, when his flaws were inadvertently revealed, Chen Yuan urged the Blood Fiend Saber with his mind without hesitation.

next moment,

  A rapid and dazzling black light erupted from Chen Yuan's left arm, and it arrived behind the man in black in the blink of an eye. With such a short distance, coupled with the speed of the blood sword,

  The man in black had no defense at all, and the blood knife entered his body from the back.

   Gas, armor, means, all invalid!

  The man in black who had just moved a little distance was startled, his pupils shrank deeply, and the thing in his body was actually sucking his blood at this moment, and it seemed to be devouring him.

  In just a short time, one tenth of his blood was swallowed up by the evil thing.

  Compared to condensed gang warriors, the qi and blood of xuanwu practitioners are undoubtedly stronger. Astral qi turns into true essence, and at the same time, the body will be purified and strengthened by the true essence.

  Chen Yuan didn't sit idly by, he knew that the blood sword alone was not enough to kill this person, and the real offensive was still on himself.

  In an instant, the moment Chen Yuan released the Blood Demon Saber, he immediately mobilized the Xuanyuan Gang Qi in his dantian, and suddenly blasted out a knife.

  The man in black felt extremely aggrieved. While resisting the evil thing in his body, he had to deal with Chen Yuan's offensive, and his offensive was obviously not so easy to solve.

"boom!"

  For the first time, Chen Yuan repelled the man in black from the front.

   Taking advantage of the victory to pursue, the blade in his hand seemed to be free of money, and he kept venting to the man in black, as if a hole was suddenly dug in the rolling Yangtze River.

  In just a few breaths of time, the six blades burst out.

  The black-clothed man's body armor was shattered, and his broken right arm could only be forced against the enemy, manipulating the stellar energy to resist Chen Yuan's attack.

   But what really made him extremely desperate was that in just a few breaths, the evil thing in his body had already swallowed nearly half of his blood, and his face turned extremely pale.

  Now even a fool can perceive the evil and power of this thing. The man in black frowned, and at the moment of retreating, he controlled the flow of Qi and blood, and forced the evil thing to the right arm in his hand before.

  Now there is only one way to force this thing out of the body, to survive with broken arms!

   "Hiss!"

The man in black held his right arm with his left hand and gritted his teeth suddenly. A powerful burst of force ripped off his right arm. The severe pain made him, a silver medal killer who had gone through the trials of purgatory, gasp. gas.

   The price was huge. Surviving with a broken arm not only meant that his strength was greatly damaged, but even the archery that he was proud of could no longer be used.

  The broken arm that was thrown aside was still shrinking. Obviously, the evil thing inside didn't stop just because it was just a broken arm, and obviously wanted to **** up the last drop of blood.

   "What the **** is this!"

  The man in black looked at Chen Yuan with a ferocious face and asked, wanting to know the truth that caused him to be so miserable.

   But Chen Yuan didn't pay attention to him at all. He stepped forward and arrived in front of the black-clothed killer. The current killer's strength was mostly damaged, his blood was damaged, and his right arm was broken.

   It is absolutely impossible to be his opponent again, but Chen Yuan did not let down his vigilance. Who knows if the basalt master has any other means.

  Especially in the face of the existence in the Hall of Seven Kills, it is even more impossible to take it lightly.

   Only death can let Chen Yuan breathe a sigh of relief.

   What responded to the man in black was a light red Xuanyang Gangqi. The man in black wanted to resist, but the Gangqi broke out of his body and became a little fragile in front of Chen Yuan.

   With one punch, the body protection qi shattered.

   With two punches, Chen Yuan hit the black-clothed killer's closed right arm, making his injuries worse.

  With anger in his eyes, he swung his left arm towards Chen Yuan's head, but was easily blocked by Chen Yuan. His right fist turned into a claw, and he firmly grasped his right shoulder like an eagle's claw.

   Then, an invisible force was driven into his body by Chen Yuan.

  Huajin!

   Even now, the skill Chen Yuan learned from Zhao Nanshan is still helping him, it is simply a close-up killer move.

  When the man in black felt the strength, his face suddenly changed, and he recognized that it was Huajin.

   But it was already a bit late at this time, even though the stellar qi kept obstructing and dispelling Chen Yuan's strength, his viscera still suffered extensive trauma.

  Chen Yuan withdrew his right palm very smoothly, and his body speed increased instantly. Yufeng's body skills had already glimpsed the door, and he came behind the man in black in a blink of an eye.

  These methods, such as body skills and strength, were not used by Chen Yuan before, just for the fatal blow now.

  The man in black felt a breath of death in his heart, and wanted to reach out to grab Chen Yuan, but the decay of Qi and blood and the damage to his right arm greatly reduced his movement speed.

   He didn't even touch the corner of Chen Yuan's clothes.

   "Now, die!"

  Chen Yuan's eyes were fierce, and a pair of white palms covered the face of the black-clothed killer. His index finger and **** were like sharp swords, piercing the killer's eyes.

"what!"

   The man in black couldn't bear the pain anymore, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from his eyes.

Chen Yuan pulled out his fingers, and changed his figure again, making the black-clothed assassin who wanted to catch him miss his hand. As for Chen Yuan's current position, he was standing on the shoulders of the black-clothed assassin, with his legs encircling his head, and suddenly The palm hits on its head.

   "Boom!"

  The powerful force acted on the body of the black-clothed killer, and he could no longer support Yukong's ability, like a falling meteorite, crashing to the ground.

   Kneeling on the ground with knees bent, a cloud of dust kicked up, his face was extremely hideous, two lines of blood and tears slid down his cheeks, half of his head was shattered, and all kinds of sensuality penetrated extremely.

  The moment Chen Yuan landed on the ground, he jumped up from his body and landed firmly on the ground, but there was no sign of relaxation on his face.

  In this battle, he almost gave everything he had, such as Blood Fiend Saber, Hua Jin, Xuan Yuan Gang Qi, Dragon Scale, Infernal Killing Dao, and Dragon Singing. Only in this way can he be considered as able to deal with the Xuantong powerhouse in front of him.

  And the Gang Qi in the dantian is now almost exhausted, and it can no longer support even a confrontation at the Tiangang level.

  Of course, Chen Yuan received as much as he paid a lot.

  First of all, it is the life-and-death experience of fighting Xuanwu masters. Now he can be considered to be able to touch the top fifty of the Qianlong list.

   I don't know how it will vibrate.

   But he doesn't want to be in the limelight just yet.

   Then there is some integration of his own sword and boxing skills, not to mention the integration, but it is definitely a great increase in strength. Of course, there are also the most important luck and guidance!

   With a single move, the Yanling knife inserted on the ground not far away fell into his hand, and Chen Yuan slowly came to the black-clothed killer. Now, the silver medal killer in the Palace of Seven Kills has his last breath left.

   However, it seems that he is still hiding, as if he is dead and there is no movement.

   It was probably intended to give Chen Yuan a final fatal blow, but what he didn't know was that luck hadn't arrived, and Chen Yuan was completely sure that he was still alive, without hesitation, or even getting close.

  The last blade light cut off his head directly, and rolled down to Chen Yuan's feet like a ball, and a burst of blue luck flowed into his body.

   Then, a new message was realized in Chen Yuan's mind.

   "Dragon Tiger Gate, lock Longjing, real dragon scales, draw dragon veins!"

   Sensing the news, Chen Yuan frowned and his eyes moved slightly.

  The opportunity this time was indeed related to the dragon energy, but to his surprise, it was not the dragon energy he had imagined, but a plausible dragon vein.

   Could it be that the dragon aura refers to the aura of dragon veins?

   There is also the real dragon scale. If there is no accident, it should refer to the dragon scale in Chen Yuan's hand, which is used to collect the energy of the dragon vein.

   It seems that from the time he got that dragon scale, he was destined to use it to collect dragon energy.

  The opportunities guided by the altar of luck seem to be linked together. If Chen Yuan didn't get the dragon scales, there was really no way to collect the energy of the dragon veins.

  As for Longhumen, Chen Yuan's expression froze. This time the opportunity would actually fall on Longhumen. At this moment, he suddenly thought of Zhao Nanshan.

   Could it be that he was destined to be like this since then?

   "call"

  Chen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. Until now, he was relieved. This battle is finally over. It was really hard!

   Sure enough, every basalt master is not something that a condensed martial artist can underestimate.

"grown ups."

"grown ups."

   While Chen Yuan was standing on the spot recovering his energy, Yue Shan and others who were watching the battle came to him and bowed down, expressing their incompetence and failing to help Chen Yuan.

   For this, Chen Yuan didn't blame them at all. In this level of struggle, their meddling is just to die, and even cause him trouble.

   It was right to stand still, at least not to flee.

   "Search!"

  Chen Yuan pointed to the black-clothed killer on the ground and said.

  Yan Qing echoed, squatted down and first took off the bow on his back, besides that, there were three blood arrows left.

   Not long after, Yan Qing bowed and returned, and said in a low voice:

   "My lord, there are only these things on that guy."

  Chen Yuan nodded, and scanned them one by one. The first one was a silver waist card with traces of the Temple of Seven Kills on it. In addition, there were dozens of taels of gold and a transparent spar the size of a fist.

   And his first glance was also attracted by the transparent spar.

  Pick it up with your hand, the spar is cool and cool, exuding faint vitality fluctuations, Chen Yuan thought to himself:

   "This thing, could it be Yuanjing?"

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  (end of this chapter)