This breath made the whole world tremble!
"Is it really over?" The man in white said with hatred, feeling extremely unwilling.
He was born into a noble family and is the great-great-grandson of the Supreme Elder of the Qingyun Sect. He has a bright future and will be cultivated by a golden elixir master. He will definitely be able to reach the realm of condensation in the future!
But now he is in a certain death situation! In the face of this murderous intention, he couldn't put up any resistance and waited for death.
The woman behind the man in white lost her beauty, and her face instantly turned pale.
"No! I can't just watch my sister being insulted!" The man in white looked crazy and stabbed the woman with his sword!
"Don't blame me, brother, I will come down to accompany you later!" The man in white looked sad and shed tears!
Men don’t shed tears lightly, but between family ties and on the occasion of farewell, the man in white cried!
"I won't blame you!" the woman said with a smile and slowly closed her eyes. If he didn't die, the end would be even more tragic. It would be better to die at the hands of his relatives.
boom!
At this moment, a black dot flashed up and came quickly from three miles away.
The black dot hit the long sword in the hand of the man in white, and a clear sound shook the long sword away.
The man in white's face changed drastically, and he instantly showed despair. This was a look of despair. Isn’t it even allowed self-determination?
The red-robed man was in the midst of murderous intent and was sweating. If his cultivation had not been suppressed, even though the murderous intent was frightening, it would not be a cause for fear. There is only coercion in the middle stage of foundation building. It would be easy for him to kill him.
But in this Luo Yun secret realm! Regardless of whether they are foundation-building monks or liquid-condensing monks, their cultivation will be suppressed here! Even if it is a powerful golden elixir, this is the case!
But this is Luo Yun’s secret realm! His cultivation was suppressed to Qi Gathering Perfection. Although he was infinitely close to the twelfth level of Qi Gathering, his heart felt chilled by this killing intent.
The man in red robe didn't know why this murderous intention came and wanted to retreat. But when he saw that black dot, his face became happy.
Demonic Nether Nail, nailing a person's soul to the point of annihilation, preventing him from even being reincarnated. It is clearly something from the Devil's Valley.
"Young Master?" The man in red robe was overjoyed. After entering Luo Yun's secret realm, their three followers separated from the young master. Now we finally meet.
"Hahaha! Boy, your sister is lucky to be my young master's cauldron!" The man in red robe smiled ferociously.
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the man in white and the woman changed drastically.
The furnace cauldron uses a woman as the cauldron to collect her essence. This is the work of the Demon Cult. The female cultivators who are used as cauldrons have extremely tragic consequences. They often have their essence sucked out and die violently!
At this moment, a voice came, like a bathing style, which made the brother and sister feel instantly calm.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here."
When the sound falls, the wind naturally rises...
The trees swayed, fallen leaves flew, and a white figure suddenly appeared in the sky and earth.
The man was standing with his hands behind his back and his back, and he was dressed elegantly in a white robe. A high nose, thin lips, and willow-leaf-like eyebrows slanting into the strands of black hair under the temples. A handsome face with impeccable facial contours.
The most striking thing is that the man has a pair of eyes as clear as morning dew, but at this time, he shows no murderous intention!
"Who are you!" The red-robed middle-aged monk's expression changed when he saw that the person coming was not his young master.
This person who came suddenly is very powerful! It is comparable to a foundation-building monk! What shocked the man in red robe was that in addition to the Demon Valley, there was also a 12th-level Qi Gathering monk reappearing in Qingzhou?
The man in red robe suddenly felt a little funny, because he was overthinking it. Qingzhou has been cursed for a long time. Except for the Devil's Valley, there can no longer be a twelfth-level Qi-gathering monk!
"It should be that a certain liquid condensation monk entered the secret realm and was at the eleventh level when gathering energy." The man in red robe murmured, feeling that this explanation was very reasonable.
Suddenly, the man in red robe saw the nail on the ground, his expression suddenly changed, and a bad feeling arose in his heart, and he said urgently: "Where is my young master!"
"Young Master?" The man in white frowned slightly, then sneered: "Are you talking about the man in black?"
The man in red robe was shocked when he heard this. This man actually knew what the young master was wearing, and the Demonic Nether Nail carried by the young master was also in this man's hand.
Could it be... The red-robed man's face darkened? It's very possible that this man had met the young master and even had a fight. Otherwise, he couldn't have left this thing behind.
And this person can fight with the young master without dying, and his aura is clearly above the twelfth level of Qi gathering. There is a high possibility that the young master may have encountered something unexpected.
The man in white was naturally Chu Cheng. After he noticed that there was a fight here, he hurried over to this place.
Fortunately, Chu Cheng arrived here at the critical moment. And those who want to decide on their own are the brothers Nangong Yan and Nangong Xue. Fortunately, they were rescued in time.
"So there's more than one person sent by Demon Valley?" Chu Cheng thought in his mind.
The aura of the red-robed man in front of him is also very strong, similar to that of Su Dongbo of Ziyanmen. If it was just him, Chu Cheng wouldn't have anything to worry about. What I'm afraid of is that many people have been sent into Demon Valley this time.
If every disciple of the Demonic Valley is the disciple who is infinitely close to the twelfth level of Qi Gathering, then others in the secret realm will be in danger. Although it is only one level more than the tenth level, its combat power can withstand four or five tenth-level Qi gathering monks.
Seeing that the man in red robe did not speak, Chu Cheng chuckled and said: "Your young master is very strong, but he still died on my body. Are the disciples of Moyou Valley so unbearable?"
"Haha, what a joke! My young master is the number one genius in Demon Valley in the past five thousand years! How could a being on the thirteenth level of Qi Gathering die on you!" The man in red robe was worried, but he deliberately exaggerated to see this person's health. Reaction, check the truth and falsehood.
"Haha, thirteenth floor?" Chu Cheng showed a trace of disdain. If it was only the thirteenth floor, then he would kill it casually! After all, I am a being at the fifteenth level of Qi gathering!
When the man in red robe saw the disdainful look on the man in front of him, he felt something bad in his heart.
There was nothing fake about the expression on this man's face. He just didn't take the existence of the thirteenth level of Qi Gathering into consideration at all.
Thirteenth level of energy gathering! This is the talent that can completely make you a powerful Nascent Soul! You know, Qingzhou has not seen the power of Nascent Soul for nearly ten thousand years!
"You don't believe it? Then feel it for yourself!" Chu Cheng took a step forward and punched out casually!
The shadow of the fist fell, with a force of ten thousand catties.
The arrogant punch came through the air and directly attacked the man in red robe. The latter has not yet recovered from the surprise and cannot dodge, but instinctively reaches out to greet him!
Bang!
Qi and energy collided, making a muffled sound.
Just hearing a muffled groan, the man in red robe actually flew backwards, but Chu Cheng didn't move a step. The gap in combat power between the two showed a huge difference!
The man in red robe fell directly to the ground, feeling shocked!
This person is so terrifying that even the young master cannot have the power of ten thousand kilograms with one punch! Just after that exchange, it was like a huge mountain coming towards us.
Chu Cheng took another step forward, followed by the first jump to the sky.
With one kick, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked!
"Senior, who is the golden elixir? Haha, you actually bully the small with the big. I am the disciple of Black Tornado, the second elder of Moyou Valley! Aren't you afraid that my master will come to your door?" the man in red robe shouted hurriedly.
"Black whirlwind?" Chu Cheng also stopped moving when he heard the name.
Black Tornado, the second master of Demon Valley, was the one Chu Cheng used to deceive Brother Rabbit of the Zhang family. Chu Cheng couldn't help but be stunned. He didn't expect to meet that true disciple today.
"So he is your disciple?" Chu Cheng smiled faintly.
"Since the senior knows the master, please let the junior go!" The man in red robe quickly clasped his fists and bowed.
He really had no choice. Although he was infinitely close to the twelfth level, all the old monsters in the Golden Pill had advanced to the 11th level of Qi Gathering to build foundations. Even if they were suppressed by their cultivation, they still had the power of the 13th level of Qi Gathering, which was far beyond his ability. Can rival.
The punch just now was too terrifying, and the opponent's casual blow caused him to be injured! We can only bend down and seek perfection!
"Haha, I met your master by the Daming Lake back then. It was such a joy to have a drink and talk about Taoism when we met our old friends. It was such a pleasure!" Chu Cheng recalled with his eyes wide open. With a smile, even the murderous intention disappeared.
Seeing this scene, the brother and sister Nangong Yan originally thought they had met a savior, but their expressions changed drastically at this moment, but they did not dare to move in front of the powerful Jin Dan.
"The years have passed by in a blink of an eye, and I wonder how your respected master is doing these days." Chu Cheng sighed.
The man in red robe was also overjoyed when he heard this. This old Jindan monster was actually on good terms with his master, so he didn't have to worry about being killed by this person.
He hurriedly bowed respectfully and said: "Senior Qi, my master once said that he didn't have many close friends in his life. The person he met by the Daming Lake back then was one. I didn't expect that today, this junior can actually meet the master's best friend. Friend!"
Chu Cheng laughed inwardly, what a bullshit best friend, this person doesn't blush even when he tells lies. But he still said: "I miss you very much. I will visit Brother Dao some other time."
The middle-aged monk in red robe thought for a while, hesitated, and finally said: "Senior...don't you know my young master?"
Chu Cheng snorted and said calmly: "Are you talking about that boy? He looked like someone owed him spiritual stones. I didn't like it, so I disciplined him for Brother Feng Dao."
"Huh..." The man in red robe was relieved to hear that he was just being disciplined.
"This time in the Luo Yun Secret Realm, I was entrusted by a friend to come to protect his two descendants. Unexpectedly, I met the disciples of my old friend!" Chu Cheng sighed with emotion, and then said: "I didn't know you Demon Valley was here. What to do."
"This junior also came to protect the young master in the name of the master." The man in red robe said cautiously.
"Oh? How many people are there? This scene is really big. There were no Feng Yizi back then, right?" Chu Cheng clicked his tongue.
"In addition, there are three juniors protecting the young master. The junior is the one with the highest cultivation level among the three. The other three are only in the middle stage of foundation building." The man in red robe could only say truthfully in front of the presence of the golden elixir.
"No, you made a mistake." Chu Cheng shook his head.
"Senior, there are indeed only three of them." The man in red robe was a little confused.
Chu Cheng sighed softly, stepped forward to the man in red robe, patted his shoulder, shook his head and said.
"It's two people, not three. Because one person is already dead."
The next moment, the man in red robe opened his eyes wide.
