This battle was one of the most shocking battles in the past century. Except for the life-and-death battle between the powerful Jin Dan, no battle was so tragic.
There are fifty-seven liquid condensation monks, not even one of the four immortal sects has so many.
And now fifty-seven liquid condensation monks are all attacking a foundation-building monk with all their strength.
The battlefield became white-hot, and green blood flew from the sky, scattering all over the ground. Although the more than ten ghosts had the strength of the liquid condensation realm. But faced with the siege of more than twenty liquid condensation monks, he was naturally no match. Has been retreating steadily.
On Chu Cheng's side, it was even more tragic. Even if he had practiced the Xuanhuang Immortality Technique, he would still be bleeding profusely under the bombardment of more than thirty liquid condensation monks.
"You are indeed very strong!" Someone sighed while taking action.
It was quite shocking that a mid-stage Foundation Establishment monk could withstand so many liquid condensation monks for a short period of time.
"This boy is extremely talented. Maybe he will be able to break through the condensation in a few years. By then, he will be the number one person under the Golden Core." Someone sighed.
No one was surprised by the strength of the disciples from Demon Valley, which was why so many strong men were dispatched. But Chu Cheng's strength still moved these strong men.
"So we must kill him! We must not let him stay." Bai Qiushui sighed softly, and a ball of sparks appeared in his hand. Although this spark was small, with an eagle cry, it transformed into a fire eagle, with strong killing intent. .
Chu Cheng shouted angrily, and the virtual statue of Qiongqi behind him roared towards the sky, charging towards the fire eagle with a strong evil aura.
boom! Qiongqi's shadow collided with the fire eagle, whipping up a scorching wind.
The strong impact caused Chu Cheng to fly backwards, and then, another attack came. The cold light of the sword cut through the sky.
A drop of blood spilled and turned into blood mist in the sword energy.
Attacks came again, hitting Chu Cheng. Blood dyed the sky red.
"Chu Cheng, if you are not a disciple of Moyou Valley, even if you kill Changsun Tang, I will not blame you." Yan Nantian ducked and came to Chu Cheng, sighed and said: "The matter of Elder Changsun, I also know a little bit. If you kill, just kill."
As the head of Changsun Hall, he naturally had some insight into the matter of refining the human elixir, but this matter was too obscure.
When Yan Nantian learned that Chu Cheng was a disciple of Changsun Hall, he paid some attention to him and even cast a trace of spiritual consciousness on him. As long as Chu Cheng is really in danger of life and death, he will rush there immediately.
"It's a pity that you are a disciple of this generation who has joined the world and cannot be retained." Yan Nantian sighed again.
The seven-color sky fan is a thing from the Devil's Valley. If you hadn't noticed the traces left by this feather fan. Nor would he assert that Chu Cheng was a disciple of Demon Valley.
Originally, this was just a matter within the sect and could be called a family matter. However, people from outside the sect sneaked into Luoyun Sect and killed the elders within the sect. If this was spread, it would greatly damage the reputation of the Four Immortals Sect.
"If you want to kill, just kill. Where does this nonsense come from?" Chu Cheng sneered. The whole family was wiped out. This was a huge blood feud.
"Death in my hands will be your destiny." Yan Nantian sighed again, and with a wave of his hand, a gourd came out.
As soon as the gourd came out, the air flow around it suddenly began to surge, as sharp as a blade. The air seemed to be split open.
These strong winds rushed through Chu Cheng's body and immediately cut open the flesh on his body.
"Danbao!" Chu Cheng suddenly stepped back to avoid the wind.
The elixir used by a condensed liquid Dzogchen cultivator is far more powerful than the one used by Chu Feibai.
At this moment, Chu Cheng's body was dripping with blood and covered with wounds. His Xuanhuang Immortality Kung Fu was like tofu under this attack.
Stained with blood, Chu Cheng's body was covered with blood and he became a bloody man.
The battle continued, and after a stick of incense, the dozen or so ghosts were beheaded under the siege of more than twenty liquid condensation monks.
There were no casualties among the more than twenty liquid condensation monks, but some were slightly injured. Rejoined the other side's battlefield.
Chu Cheng fought the enemy bloody, coughing out a mouthful of blood with every blow. It's so tragic.
His shoulder was struck by a sword, revealing the white bones, and his body was torn open like a big net.
Another blow came, hitting Chu Cheng's back. Then a long whip struck him hard.
There was another muffled groan, Chu Cheng vomited blood, followed by a spear. Pierced his chest.
One sword, one knife, and many treasures hit his body.
At this moment, Chu Cheng finally couldn't support it anymore. Given his unparalleled talent, he can transcend ranks and kill enemies. But under the siege of so many liquid condensation monks, it was impossible to resist.
Is it finally too much? With so much condensation, is everything in vain?
After five years of going through so many ups and downs and encountering so many friendships, will it all end at this moment?
Sharp attacks pierced his body one after another, taking away the remaining warmth from his body.
"It's still too weak after all..." Someone sighed, and his last consciousness disappeared in the last attack.
This will be his last farewell, bidding farewell to this short-lived world.
Once upon a time, he also wanted to leave this world and return to his former hometown. But I don't know why, now my heart is still and not hurting, but I am even more attached to this place.
Do you really want to leave like this? When the last consciousness faded, someone asked beside me.
Leaving, as simple as two words, is the most difficult decision for Chu Cheng, because there is still a bond with him that is difficult to break. How can you be willing to leave when you are tied up...
Chu Cheng's blood flowed to the ground along Chu Cheng's smooth skin, a bloody red color.
His breathing finally stopped, but in his body, blood was still flowing in the spaces in his organs. The heart is still beating weakly, as if it still contains vitality
At the moment he was about to die, his heart suddenly trembled, and a sense of life, an extremely longing for survival, burst out in the deepest part of his body.
Chu Cheng's closed eyes suddenly opened at this moment!
die? If he wants to live, how can he die? So.....he lived.
A purple star between his eyebrows burst out with a fierce light, covering Chu Cheng's whole body.
At this moment, the sky roared!
A sound like thunder pierced the sky.
"If you get my inheritance, you should be at the pinnacle of the world. If you get my inheritance, you should become a devil with just one thought."
At this moment, the world in all directions was filled with black energy, and it went crazy with Chu Cheng's body as the center.
The next moment, the whole world began to tremble!
It seemed as if something was born that made the world start to panic.
A pair of blood-red eyes lit up in the darkness. There was also blood from corpses, falling from the sky like rainwater, mixed with vague minced meat.
There was no sound, a dead silence. No one knew what happened, except that someone died at this moment.
