"So strong!"
When the middle-aged man surnamed Li and another monk saw this scene, their eyes shrank sharply.
"Is this Master Shengmu!" The middle-aged man surnamed Li was shocked.
The strength shown by Chu Cheng made even a strong man like him feel trembling.
If he had taken this blow, he would have been dead!
"He is really in the Golden Elixir realm...is this the Ultimate Golden Elixir?" the middle-aged man surnamed Li said in a trembling voice.
Putting this strength in the East China Sea, the Earth Ranking cannot accommodate him at all.
Shi Ying, the prodigy of the Changsheng Sword Sect, is very strong and ranks seventh in the rankings, but when she meets Chu Cheng, she may not be able to survive a few rounds.
"Master Shengmu is only in the middle stage of Jindan...but he is much more powerful than Li. Even if he is placed on the Heavenly Ranking, Master Shengmu can still be in the top 100..."
The middle-aged man surnamed Li took a deep breath, and the excitement in his heart could not calm down for a long time.
"Senior Brother Li, it seems that what our ancestor said is right. Master Shengmu is indeed an eternal wizard, invincible at the same level! Even stronger than Jingye."
A seventh-grade Dan Emperor, a seventh-grade Talisman Emperor, and extremely talented people. How amazing is this? I am afraid that Emperor Luo Yun was not so defiant at Chu Cheng's age.
At this moment, the land for thousands of miles is covered with yellow sand. The entire land turned into a basin, sinking three hundred feet deep.
"Poof!" Chu Cheng's body floated in the air, spitting out a mouthful of blood. His body was shaky and about to fall.
His face was very pale, exhausted from the continuous killing moves and injuries.
The demon man was simply too strong, and this was his most difficult battle ever. The demon man was only in the early stage of Yuanying, but under the joint efforts of three Yuanying monks from the Eternal Life Sword Sect, one of them was killed.
This kind of strength is really terrifying.
Chu Cheng stretched out his hand, and a spirit pill appeared in his palm, and he swallowed it immediately. Then his body flashed, blending in with the strong wind, and instantly arrived in front of the two Nascent Soul cultivators.
The black armor faded away, revealing Chu Cheng's true appearance. He was no longer a dark black man, but a handsome young man in white.
"Master Shengmu!"
After the two monks from the Changsheng Sword Sect learned Chu Cheng's identity, they looked very respectful.
"Master, why don't you run away!" Chu Cheng shouted softly, blood flowing from his mouth. He did not wipe it off, but flew directly into the distance. The next moment, a pair of huge wind wings appeared behind him, disrupting the wind and clouds within a hundred miles.
Chu Cheng turned around again and shouted: "Run!"
After saying that, Chu Cheng flashed his body, turned into a rainbow, and flew away without looking back.
From the time the demon man was pushed into the ground by Chu Cheng and then he flew away, it only lasted less than two breaths. This makes people a little unable to react.
But these two people were Nascent Soul cultivators after all. They understood Chu Cheng's intention in an instant, their expressions suddenly changed, their bodies turned into rainbows, and they flew in the direction Chu Cheng flew away.
The two of them knew that the demon man who withstood the pressure of ten thousand tons of force was not dead!
"How is that possible!" The man surnamed Li looked very ugly. Couldn't even such an attack kill the demon man?
The answer is of course that he cannot be killed, otherwise Chu Cheng would not have left just like that.
Because Chu Cheng knew that if the battle continued, the three of them would die.
The demon man's strength was terrifying, beyond Chu Cheng's imagination.
Although that blow was huge, its power would cause even a Yuanying Dzogchen monk to receive it, causing his body to collapse. But in front of the demon man, it had no effect at all.
Chu Cheng was extremely sensitive to vitality. When he felt that the vitality underground had not weakened at all, he was horrified and wanted to withdraw from the war.
At this moment, Chu Chengfei was flying very fast, using up almost all his strength, and his speed was far faster than the usual hundred miles in one breath.
While flying, Chu Cheng swallowed the Spiritual Energy Pill to restore his spiritual power. He held two top-quality spiritual stones in his hands and absorbed the spiritual power in the spiritual stones.
"What a fast speed!" The middle-aged monk surnamed Li looked at the rainbow in the distance and his pupils shrank sharply.
The two of them were flying at full speed, but they couldn't catch up with the speed of a golden elixir monk, and even fell far behind.
At this moment, there was a sudden roar from the sky and the earth. The earth began to tremble, extending from the ground to the ground.
"Damn it!"
A roar roared out from the ground, and then, a figure broke through the ground and floated in the air.
There was an uproar on the ground, and countless rocks fell from high altitude, breaking into sand and gravel.
At this moment, the demon man was covered in blood, his long hair was flying, and he looked very embarrassed. What's surprising is that, instead of weakening at all, his aura is rising steadily.
"Damn it! Damn it! You are all going to die!" The demonic man roared, and the demonic energy immediately shot up into the sky, scattering the rain above.
The demon man was filled with murderous intent, and he had never been in such a state of embarrassment as he was today.
"My tribe, and the human monks! I will cut you into pieces!"
The demon man's face grew colder. He raised his head and glanced at the three rainbows in the distance. A cold light flashed in his eyes. He flew up and pursued the three rainbows.
The sound of breaking through the sky sounded, and the demon man turned into a bolt of lightning and chased everyone.
Upon noticing the movement behind them, the expressions of the two Nascent Soul cultivators from the Changsheng Sword Sect suddenly changed.
"Not good!" The middle-aged man surnamed Li exclaimed and quickly speeded up.
While flying, he put his spiritual consciousness into the storage ring and took out the flying magic weapon.
This is a flying sword, and the flying sword has just been launched. The middle-aged monk surnamed Li took a step forward and stepped into it.
"Junior brother!"
Another Nascent Soul cultivator understood and also stepped onto the flying sword.
At the same time, the middle-aged man surnamed Li took out seven talismans and attached them to the flying sword.
As soon as the seven talismans were attached to the flying sword, there was a burst of yellow light and a soft whistling sound. Suddenly the flying sword flew straight for three hundred miles.
With the flying magic weapon and the blessing of seven high-level acceleration talismans, the speed of the two Nascent Soul monks from the Eternal Life Sword Sect has accelerated a lot. Although there is still some gap between them and Chu Cheng, the distance is gradually getting closer.
"There is such an operation!" Chu Cheng was stunned when he noticed the scene behind him.
It's a pity that there is no wind here, otherwise it would take two hundred miles per breath to get rid of the demon man.
Time passed, and an hour passed in the blink of an eye.
A lake is filled with black water. There was no movement of water, and the lake was dead silent.
Suddenly, the surface of the lake began to ripple, and then a long rainbow approached not far away, passing quickly against the surface of the lake, creating a crack in the entire lake surface, and water splashed.
This long rainbow had just dissipated, and ten breaths later, another long rainbow flew down and swept across the lake. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into this world.
These two rainbows are Chu Cheng and the three members of the Changsheng Sword Sect.
At this moment, they are on the run. The demon man is still in hot pursuit.
After another ten breaths, a black light flashed and appeared on the lake, revealing its figure.
"Even if you escape to the ends of the earth, I will definitely kill you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the demon man turned into a rainbow again and chased away.
At the same time, in a land of ruins.
This is where the disciples of the Changsheng Sword Sect used to sit as the city lord.
The golden elixir monk was killed by Zimang on the spot. Except for Lu Lingsha, all the monks in the city were killed, and even the city was destroyed.
In a deep pit, a stone shook.
After a long time, an old hand came out from the pile of rocks.
Because of the reaching out of this hand, the deep pit collapsed.
"Hehehe~hehehe~"
There was a sound, and a figure crawled out of the pit.
This is an old man. The old man has high cheekbones, gray temples, and a dull complexion. His face is covered with wrinkles like old tree bark, and his face is covered with gray sand.
"Hehehehe~" The old man looked a little confused and looked around at a loss.
If Chu Cheng were here, he would be shocked when he saw this old man.
Because this person is very similar to the person who gave the portrait to Chu Cheng by Lu Lingsha. It can be accurately said that this old man is Lu Lingsha's grandfather.
But why is Lu Lingsha's grandfather here?
Chu Cheng once searched the city for Lu Lingsha's grandfather, but found no trace of him.
"Hehehe~" The old man looked confused and looked ahead.
"Lingsha~ Hehehe, I'm here, come find me~"
The old man couldn't see anyone and suddenly burst into tears. But no tears were seen.
"You don't want me anymore, you don't want me anymore."
The old man lay on the ground and cried for a long time. It seemed that he was tired of crying and stood up again. Walk forward.
Every step he takes will bring about the flow of wind. If Chu Cheng were here, he would definitely be surprised again when he saw this scene.
The old man's figure seems to be integrated with the world. He is there, but he cannot be seen there.
In just ten breaths, the old man was thousands of miles away.
Thousands of miles away, there is a city. The old man looked at the city and smiled foolishly.
"Hehehe~ Lingsha, are you here, right?" The old man chuckled.
The next moment, the old man stepped forward, turned into an afterimage, and arrived at the center of the city.
The monks guarding the city did not notice anyone entering the city.
On the other side, Chu Cheng swallowed a divine energy pill and continued to escape.
Seeing the black light hundreds of miles away behind him, his face was very ugly.
His spiritual power has become less and less, and the continuous replenishment of elixirs and spiritual stones is still not as fast as the consumption of spiritual power.
If he continues, I am afraid that his spiritual power will be exhausted before long.
Chu Cheng glanced at the flying sword behind him, his eyes flashed, and he turned around and flew back.
In just two breaths, Chu Cheng stood in the flying sword. This flying sword is very large and can accommodate three people.
When the middle-aged man surnamed Li saw Chu Cheng coming, he hurriedly stood up. He saluted respectfully and said, "Li Xiangrong pays homage to Master Shengmu!"
"Xiao Mo pays homage to the master!" Another Nascent Soul cultivator also stood up and said.
The two of them were very respectful to Chu Cheng and saluted with the courtesy of juniors.
After all, Master Shengmu is the head of the three great alchemy kings in the world, and even the Alchemy King Tiandao of the Changsheng Sword Sect has to pay half a master's courtesy in front of him.
Chu Cheng nodded, sat down directly, and said: "I want to meditate to restore my spiritual power, and I hope my two Taoist friends will protect me."
After saying that, Chu Cheng reached out and waved his hand. Tens of thousands of top-quality spiritual stones were piled in the flying sword, and his left and right hands held ten ten-percent elixirs.
