Chapter 1004 Meeting Yang Yu by Chance
"You are looking for death!" Lu Chen's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
He had just sensed that there was an academy student inside the Hanyu tribe. This person was none other than the Yang Yu who had fought with him.
What made Lu Chen murderous at this moment was that he could clearly feel that Yang Yu seemed to be seriously injured.
Lu Chen's whole body momentum condensed, and he had just returned to the early stage of Nascent Soul. At this moment, he suddenly exploded. Under the flash of green light in his palm, the Gu Lian sword he had not seen for a long time appeared in his palm.
The guards in front of the Hanyu Tribe were no match for Lu Chen. They simply drove these people away with their overwhelming momentum.
"I want to go in, and anyone who stands in my way will die!" Lu Chen was too lazy to take action against these low-strength tribesmen. He was now more worried about Yang Yu's safety.
Before he could finish his words, his figure brought up an afterimage and rushed towards the interior of the Hanyu Tribe.
He locked Yang Yu's position with his spiritual consciousness, and at the same time made Yang Yu aware of his arrival.
But just when he was about to get in front of Yang Yu, a bolt of lightning suddenly flashed in mid-air, followed by a loud bang, and struck directly towards Lu Chen.
"Hey, this power is comparable to that of a baby." Lu Chen stopped and looked up, his eyes flashing slightly.
The power of thunder also suddenly approached. At this time, Lu Chen did not move, and the ancient sword in his hand came out directly, and suddenly collided with the thunder.
"Boom!"
A muffled sound spread throughout the Hanyu clan, the power of thunder in mid-air dissipated, and the ancient lotus sword returned to Lu Chen's hands.
His figure was actually shaken back two steps by the force of the counter-shock, which shows that the power contained in this thunder power is not trivial.
"Outsiders, if you dare to show up in our Hanyu Clan, you will definitely die today." A slightly deeper voice came.
Then a figure suddenly flashed across the air, and an old man who looked like he was over fifty appeared in front of Lu Chen.
This man has a strong build. If his face wasn't old, he would look more like a middle-aged man. He has thunder and lightning on his body, and his eyes seem to be flashing with lightning.
"If you want to kill me, you are not enough." Lu Chen's eyes were cold, and the ancient sword in his hand made a sword sound.
The old man standing in front of him was very powerful. It was obvious that if he could not kill him, he would not be able to move forward one step further.
The old man snorted coldly and stared at Lu Chen, giving the impression of deep hatred.
"Insidious and cunning outsider, I, the Hanyu tribe, will fight you to the death, and give me my life." The old man shouted loudly, his long hair suddenly stood up, and the light in his eyes flickered.
A dark cloud came from nowhere in the mid-air and enveloped the place where the two of them were standing, as if they had come specially to cheer up the old man, carrying thunderstorms within it.
Lu Chen's eyes turned cold, he turned the ancient lotus sword in his hand, and a murderous aura suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"Forbidden Cloud!" I heard a low voice, with a distant feeling.
At this time, Lu Chen's body did not move, and he was exuding a speechless momentum. He slowly raised the ancient lotus sword in his hand, and the sword intent suddenly exploded and pointed straight into the sky.
"Lu has no time to tangle with you..." Lu Chen's eyes flashed, and he was ready to kill the person in front of him with one strike.
Yang Yu was trapped here, with his life and death uncertain. If it was delayed for a long time, there was no telling what these Hanyu tribesmen would do.
A form of forbidden cloud filled the sky with thin threads of sword intent, instantly sealing the old man in front of him and the dark cloud in mid-air, making the man unable to move at all.
"Outsiders, how dare you kill me!" The sturdy old man stared at Lu Chen and shouted angrily.
Although this person's figure was frozen, the aura on his body was still compelling, and the words in his mouth sounded like questions.
"So what if I kill you." Lu Chen looked indifferent, with a trace of murderous intent flashing in his eyes. At the same time, he slowly lowered his arm and turned the ancient sword in his hand at a strange angle.
There was a sword cry from the Ancient Lotus Sword, and an invisible sword intention suddenly came out. It was obviously Lu Chen's wind-cutting sword. He was about to get out of his hand, and the person in front of him was dying soon.
"Brother Lu, wait!" A familiar figure suddenly came from the distance.
Lu Chen was stunned for a moment, and quickly put the sword in his hand away. He couldn't help showing doubts on his face, and stared forward.
Following his gaze, he saw that Yang Yu had appeared at some unknown time and was rushing towards this place.
Next to Na Yang, there is also a woman in red. This woman's face is covered with a veil, so her true face cannot be seen clearly, but judging from her figure, she must be a peerless beauty.
"Yang Yu, are you okay?" Lu Chen put away his momentum, and the ancient sword in his hand melted into his body.
Judging from the situation in front of him, it seemed that he had misunderstood something. Looking at Yang Yu, although he was injured, his movements were not restricted. He was also accompanied by a beautiful woman, and his life was more nourishing than his own.
"Brother Lu, I'm fine. They actually didn't mean any harm. You misunderstood." Yang Yu quickly explained.
Lu Chen glanced at Yang Yu. It might be true that he had misunderstood, but there was no malice in those who wanted to kill him as soon as they saw him.
As Lu Chen retracted the sword technique, the power of the seal around him had long since dissipated. After the strong old man recovered, he did not cause trouble for him again.
The old man turned around, walked up to the masked woman, raised his head and bowed respectfully.
"Han Lei has seen the Saint!" The sturdy old man looked seriously and whispered to the woman in front of him.
"Uncle Clan, please step aside first. This outsider is Yang Yu's friend and should not be a bad person."
The voice of the woman in red
Calm, seemingly calm, but inside there is a sense of majesty that cannot be denied.
After Han Lei listened, he nodded slightly, turned to look at Lu Chen, said nothing more, turned around and left the place.
Lu Chen's eyes always stayed on Yang Yu, observing with his spiritual consciousness, Yang Yu should not have found a single ice crystal so far after entering the snowy area.
Now Lu Chen has recovered to the level of Nascent Soul Xiuyuan, but Yang Yu's body in front of him has no cultivation at all. To be able to survive until now, he probably has good means.
After the cold thunder receded, the saint in red walked slowly towards Lu Chen and stood in front of him.
"My name is Han Yu, and I am the leader of the Hanyu tribe. You are Yang Yu's friend, so you are not an outsider. Let's talk after we go in." The voice of the woman in red became slightly softer at this moment.
Lu Chen glanced at the person in front of him, and couldn't help showing a strange look on his face.
He couldn't see through this woman's strength, but what was most difficult for him to understand was that, listening to the words of the saint in red, her relationship with Yang Yu seemed unusual.
"My name is Lu Chen. I offended you so much just now. I'm sorry!" Lu Chen also raised his hand and spoke in a low voice.