Chu Cheng walked in the air, and with every step he took, a white lotus appeared vaguely and bloomed in the void.
"You are trying to trick Xu Xuan!" The old man of the dead spirit snorted coldly. He pinched the magic formula with his hand and ran like thunder. A black shadow was as fast as lightning and rushed towards Chu Cheng with a sound of breaking through the air.
"Go!" With a sound, the black shadow suddenly melted away, forming a vicious leopard that howled ferociously.
Chu Cheng's face was stern, and he naturally did not dare to be careless when faced with the full blow of the late-stage Jindan monk.
If this blow exceeds his imagination, he will definitely retreat without hesitation!
After all, being strong also depends on strength. Without strength, one can only seek death.
The black evil leopard arrived in an instant.
Chu Cheng was about to punch out! But the scene before him stunned him.
I saw pieces of peach blossoms appearing around me, forming a protective shield in an instant.
At the same time that the shield was formed, the evil leopard roared fiercely and shot at Chu Cheng.
But the next moment, the black evil leopard was ejected. At the same time, the peach blossoms around Chu Cheng rotated violently, forming a storm that swept across the evil leopard like an overwhelming force.
The surface of the storm is pink, surrounded by silver sword energy, intertwined together, and it is really beautiful.
The storm did not stop and spread inwards, threatening to crush the evil leopard to pieces.
All this happened in just three breaths.
Suddenly, there was a wailing sound, which was the cry of an evil leopard. Just in the blink of an eye, he was crushed by this sudden peach blossom storm.
"...."
Chu Cheng stared at this scene blankly, even he did not expect to wipe out the evil leopard in this way!
This is an illusion formed by the monks in the late Jindan period who struck with all their strength. Chu Cheng could barely resist it unless he used the third "Thunder" of the Seven Jumping Movements.
But Thunder consumes too much spiritual energy. With Chu Cheng's current strength, he can only use it ten times.
"It deserves to be a heaven-level skill! It deserves to be called Nian Hua Jue!"
Chu Cheng sighed inwardly that his strength had been greatly improved with just a copy of the Heavenly Order. It's no wonder that people from big forces are so powerful.
Nian Hua Jue combines skill and defense. Attack means defense, and defense means attack. It is also the best among the heaven-level skills.
What Chu Cheng didn't know was that even for people of great power, it was extremely difficult to understand the heaven-level skills. Otherwise, everyone would be beyond the level, which would be terrible.
The undead old man's expression was very ugly, as the blow just now dissipated.
"It seems that you have a lot of good things." The old man of the dead thought of something and showed greed on his face.
His eyes flashed, he stepped forward and pointed towards the center of his eyebrows. With this finger pointing down, I saw ghosts rushing out from between the eyebrows.
These ghosts have different shapes. Some are holding bows and arrows, some are holding swords, some are holding spears...all of them are full of Yin Qi.
In the blink of an eye, they arrived in front of Chu Cheng and attacked together!
Chu Cheng's eyes flashed, revealing murderous intent! With a flick of his finger, a short sword was unsheathed!
"This is the first time I use this sword today. I named it Zhanxie!" Chu Cheng shouted softly and slashed forward!
A famous sword has a spirit, let alone a top-grade elixir? As if he was given a name, the dagger trembled slightly, and with Chu Cheng's command, a burst of blue light burst out!
Chu Cheng has never learned swordsmanship, or in other words, he does not need swordsmanship.
The Nianhua Jue is inherently sharp in attack and does not require any swordsmanship assistance at all. It can be said that the Nianhua Jue is a swordsmanship in itself!
The sword light was sharp, with a whistling sound, and it slashed towards the ghost.
laugh!
A ghost collapsed under this cut!
"You should be from a sixth-level cultivation country!" The old man of the dead laughed and took action at this time. "Your strength surprises me. Your soul must be delicious."
The undead old man laughed loudly and already regarded Chu Cheng as his meal!
A long spear appeared, like a broken bamboo, and brought up a fierce wind. Countless fine lines even appeared in the surrounding space, and the peach blossoms around Chu Cheng began to split layer by layer!
When Chu Cheng saw the peach blossoms around him shattering, he did not panic, but raised his sword gently. He stabbed it without hesitation.
An ordinary sword, with no moves and no changes, just a straight sword.
There is no need for moves, the flowers fall with one sword and the flowers rise again.
New peach blossoms appeared around Chu Cheng, but this one was even more intense.
The peach blossoms are like blades, cutting through the ghosts. He was also resisting that spear intention.
The sound of swords gradually gathered, sounding like wind and rain, mixed with the soft sound of falling flowers.
People praise the blooming flowers in spring, xialan praises the sadness of autumn maples, and laments the tenacity of winter bamboos. These are the beauties of nature.
If a painter happens to pass by, he will definitely sigh, this painting is like a painting and this flower is like a flower. Flowers are not as good as flowers, paintings are not as good as paintings.
The place where Chu Cheng stood looked like a natural painting. A painting that transcends nature.
The sword made no sound, and came under the shot so lightly.
The collision between sword and gun must be violent!
The roaring sound echoed in all directions. There were no mountains here. If there were any mountains, they would surely collapse under the impact.
"So strong!" Chu Cheng raised his sword and then retracted it. Seeing the spear intention that had not completely dissipated, Chu Cheng sighed.
The difference in realm is indeed not comparable to talent. With this sword, Chu Cheng was sure to seriously injure even an early stage Jindan monk. However, under this spear, it could only serve as a blocker.
The gun intent struck again, but Chu Cheng did not stop it.
Peach blossoms gather again.
The east wind deliberately closes the curtains, but the flowers want to peek at people without rolling up the curtains.
This spear is like the east wind, opening the flower curtain. The peach blossoms are gone! Disappear silently! It didn't even get hit by the shot, it just collapsed.
Chu Cheng slowly closed his eyes...
At this scene, even the old man of the undead was stunned. Could it be that this person was frightened by his attack? Close your eyes and wait to die?
The answer is of course no.
The gun intent struck, and although it was mostly offset by Chu Cheng's sword, the power it exuded was still terrifying!
The foundation-building monk will definitely die under this shot!
Three feet, two feet...one foot...the spear intention was only one centimeter away from Chu Cheng.
Finally, the gun intention was about to pierce Chu Cheng's body, and Chu Cheng... also opened his eyes!
At this moment, the wind is howling! It was originally hot in summer, but it started to snow heavily.
The wind is moving, snow is falling in the sea of flowers, and Chu Cheng's body is also shaking!
The spear pierced Chu Cheng's body, but did not bring up a drop of blood.
This is a snowstorm, coming from Chu Cheng.
"This is... artistic conception!!!" The old man of death was shocked when he saw the snowstorm.
"You...you...are a cultivator of god transformation!" The old man's face changed greatly and he became frightened.
The artistic conception can only be mastered by the monks who transform themselves into gods! The man in white in front of him must be a monk who transformed into gods.
"Damn it! Why is it a god-transformation monk!" The old man of the dead spirit trembled, never expecting that the ants in his eyes could be a god-transformation monk!
The power of transforming gods can make him die with just one finger! There is absolutely no need to play with him.
But there are also some powerful gods who travel around the world, experience all kinds of life, understand the way of heaven, and step into the Holy Void Realm.
At this moment, there was another wave of fluctuation in the air, and a figure rushed out.
There was also a pool of blood scattered in the air.
"No, it's not a cultivator!" The old man of the dead soul noticed this scene and his face became ferocious. "How dare you scare me!"
In his sight, a figure fell to the ground, coughing and vomiting blood.
The wind and snow could not offset the killing intent of the shot, causing Chu Cheng to be seriously injured.
"You can't escape!" The undead old man laughed wildly, raised his hand and turned into a huge palm to grab Chu Cheng.
Just as the undead old man raised his hand, the air suddenly condensed, and peach blossoms appeared around him.
Ten miles of peach blossoms... all surrounding the old man of the dead, with a sharp edge!
This is Chu Cheng's charged blow!
Instead of blocking the gun intention, he spread the peach blossoms and used wind and rain, just to exchange injuries for injuries!
The sound of rumbling sounded, and within ten miles of peach blossoms, there were thousands of peach blossoms gathered together. The meaning of the flower is like the wind, stirring the sky, and the meaning of the blade is like the rain, coming in torrents! In an instant, they exploded simultaneously, igniting the aura of destruction!
"ah!"
The undead old man was unprepared to receive this blow and was immediately lost in the sea of flowers.
Chu Cheng stood up, covered his chest and looked at the fireworks in the sky, swallowed a pill, and suddenly his expression changed.
Almost in the blink of an eye, Chu Cheng's body flashed and he came to a deep collapse pit. Without any hesitation, he stepped into it.
The figure disappeared immediately, ten breaths passed, and it was ten miles away.
Time passed until it was time for a cup of tea, and there was only smoke in the sky and no more sound.
A skinny figure penetrated the smoke, and the strong wind blew away the white smoke, revealing the figure of the undead old man. Beside him stood a dead spirit.
The old undead man was in a dilapidated state and covered in blood, and this undead man was even more unbearable, with one of his arms blown to pieces.
If it weren't for the summoning of the undead at the critical moment, the old man of the undead would have been seriously injured in the explosion!
"Damn it!" The old man of death shouted to the sky and looked angrily into the distance, where Chu Cheng fled.
His figure flashed and he continued to pursue!
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On the other side, a flying boat shuttled among the clouds.
On the flying boat, there was an old man in black robes and a man in green clothes. In front of them, a woman in pink clothes was unconscious.
She was leaning alone on the cotton chair. Under the sunlight, her face was as crystal clear as jade and her blush was radiant. What a beautiful woman.
"Chu Wan!" Suddenly, the woman shouted, and the next moment, she suddenly opened her eyes.
She looked a little flustered and anxious.
"Master Ye, you're awake!" Dongfang Bubai hurriedly stood up when he saw Ye Xuan waking up.
"Chu Wan... Where's Chu Wan!" Ye Xuan panicked when she saw that there was no Chu Cheng around.
"Alas, Brother Chu went to resist alone." Huang Mingyue sighed. Said: "I'm afraid it's more bad than good."
They all knew how powerful the undead old man was, and Chu Cheng was definitely no match for him. The best outcome is to escape from its hands.
"No! I'm going to save Chu Wan!" Ye Xuan stood up with determination.
Dongfang Bubai sighed, stopped Ye Xuan, shook his head and said: "Master Ye, it's been three hours, I'm afraid it's too late. I feel that nothing will happen to the leader. Based on my understanding of the leader, if he is not sure, he I won’t stop it.”
"That's right. If Brother Chu died, the old monster would have caught up with him long ago." Huang Mingyue nodded in agreement. "We are almost arriving at Zhenjiang City now. We might as well go get some reinforcements before we go. At least it will be better than the three of us going to die."
At the speed of the flying boat, it would only take a few quarters of an hour to reach Zhenjiang City.
Ye Xuan was silent for a long time and finally agreed.
Time passed, and finally a huge city appeared in everyone's sight.
The mottled city wall is embedded in the earth, like a majestic giant standing on the ground. Tall buildings stand in the city one by one. From a distance, it looks like a row of winding mountains.
On the city wall, there are soldiers and generals standing! Just the breath of a city-defending general has reached the perfection of the golden elixir!
:,,gegegengxin!!
