This is a nice thing to say, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is clearly interfering in the normal competition between the two and deliberately harming Meng Chuan.

Otherwise, when Chen Mad made a move just now, why didn't he use his spell again to stop it?

Right now, Meng Chuan suffered a heavy blow, and his body was cut off by a sword, which was not a small injury even for the Feather Power.

However, what was even more excessive was that Chen Madness had no intention of stopping after winning the blow, and even picked up the broken spirit sword in his hand again, and slashed at Meng Chuan's upper body, which had already fallen to the ground, as if he had to chop Meng Chuan into meat sauce before he would stop.

Seeing this, the Heavenly Master immediately took out a talisman seal, wanting to stop Chen Mad from doing so.

However, Chen Mad was also considered a master among the immortal cultivators at the peak of the Feather Transformation Realm, and the Heavenly Master was not in his prime, so it was already a little too late to make a move at this time.

At the critical moment, Jiang Lude and Emperor Han also performed spells, but the people who came to the Burial Sword Tomb were not only the one sitting in the attic, but also the three Taishang Elders of the Burial Sword Tomb under the stage.

The three of them had already taken precautions, and at the same time as Emperor Han and Jiang Lu took action, they immediately sacrificed their spirit swords and cut off all the spells of the two.

Everything was obviously deliberately arranged by someone to set up a fatal situation for Meng Chuan, and Chen Mad used the excuse of fighting to hit Meng Chuan hard.

"Die!" Chen laughed wildly, and the spirit sword had already slashed at the top of Meng Chuan's head.

The upper half of Meng Chuan's body was burning with blood at this time, and although he didn't move, there were black thunderbolts flowing on the surface of his body.

These black heavenly thunders were extremely tough, and they forcibly blocked Chen Mad's spirit sword, only to hear a click, the spirit sword did not hurt Meng Chuan in the slightest, but it was broken first.

As a demon devourer, Meng Chuan's physical toughness could not be measured by ordinary feathering power. Although Chen Mad's spirit sword was not of low grade, it was still broken after all, and it was really not easy to cut through Meng Chuan's body just now.

Once Meng Chuan got serious and mobilized his blood, it was not something that Chen Mad could hurt at all.

At the same time, the Immortal and Immortal Sutra was also activated by Meng Chuan, as if it was reversed, and the blood sprayed out was instantly recovered from the wound, and Meng Chuan's upper and lower bodies also converged together, re-spliced, and the wounds disappeared.

"You can't kill me if you give you a chance. Meng Chuan was sneak attacked, and he was also really angry at this moment, and after a cold mockery, he grabbed Chen Mad's neck with one claw.

Seeing that Meng Chuan had recovered as before, and was about to defeat Chen Mad instead, Wudaozi's expression suddenly tightened, and he launched the spell again.

Meng Chuan obviously felt that the shackles just now had descended on his body again, but he then let out a loud cry, and the black heavenly thunder exploded from the pores of his body, breaking away all the shackles.

Meng Chuan's movements were no longer hindered in the slightest, his right hand was as fast as lightning, and he grabbed Chen Qiang's neck.

Where is Chen Mad being Meng Chuan's opponent in a state of rage? His eyes widened in horror, trying to break free from the restraint, but he found that the power he was proud of was so weak in front of Meng Chuan.

"It's a competition...... You can't kill ......" Chen Mad's face turned the color of pig liver, and he squeezed out a few words from between his teeth with difficulty.

At this time, the three Supreme Elders of the Burial Sword Tomb were also anxious, and they all shouted and stopped.

It's okay not to say this, but as soon as he heard that someone stopped him, Meng Chuan's hand immediately tightened a little, pinching Chen Mad's bones rattle.

"Stop, no one said that when Chen Mad attacked me just now, right?" Meng Chuan sneered, and with a bang, the majestic heavenly thunder on his body instantly enveloped Chen Mad in an instant.

Where is Meng Chuan's blood qi that Chen Mad can withstand, even if his body has been tempered, it is more resistant than a horizontal refining master, but after being crawled over by Meng Chuan's black heavenly thunder and thunder snake, he raised his head and whimpered, and there was no more sound.

No matter how tough his body was, he couldn't resist Meng Chuan's blood. Soaking in Meng Chuan's blood and qi like this, even an extremely high-grade magic weapon would be smelted.

In just three breaths, Chen Mad's body was completely burned into a piece of charcoal.

Meng Chuan threw it in disgust, and the piece of coke fell to the ground, shattering as soon as it touched the ground, leaving only a figure.

At this point, there is no point in anyone stopping it.

“...... Bold! You are a loose cultivator who dares to kill me and bury the person in the sword mound!"

One of the Supreme Elders of the Burial Sword Tomb was furious, and flew directly from his seat, threatening to destroy Meng Chuan's posture.

The other two also followed, coming to both sides of Meng Chuan, forming a flank with the person just now, surrounding Meng Chuan in the middle.

Although Chen Mad can still come back from the dead, they know that today's task is to find fault and suppress Meng Chuan, so once Chen Mad dies, they will not let go of this rare opportunity.

The Supreme Elder in the attic also flew out of the attic and stepped onto the open space in the middle, not far from a few people.

As he walked towards Meng Chuan, he slowly spoke: "What a loose cultivator, since it is a competition, it may be inevitable that you will be injured, but you have a little bit of a killer, right?"

"Just now I buried the sword mound Chen Mad obviously didn't have the strength to fight back, but you still didn't stop, is it really easy to bully me when I bury the sword mound?"

Meng Chuan couldn't help but feel funny, the other party's bias was too obvious.

"The four old-timers are ready to rely on the old and sell the old and bully me as a young man?" Meng Chuan was not afraid of these four old men at the peak of the Feather Transformation Realm, and said loudly: "What the situation was just now, everyone present can see it clearly. ”

"You people who buried the sword mound wanted to kill me, and the Holy Lord Jiang and Emperor Han came to the rescue, but they were all stopped by you. ”

"Now the disciples of the Burial Sword Tomb are not good at learning and have been slaughtered by me, and you have jumped out and said that I killed people indiscriminately. Then I want to know, according to the meaning of your burial sword mound, should I be allowed to tie my hands and feet and let your disciples who bury the sword mound kill?"

"It's a shame to be so unreasonable, it's a ......shame to be so unreasonable."

Meng Chuan's words made the four Supreme Elders of the Burial Sword Tomb all glare, and for a while, the murderous aura on the field was so solemn that people felt that cold sweat broke out on their backs.

And Meng Chuan not only that, but also set his eyes on the attic, and sneered: "And in the attic just now, which old-timer Tian was shameless and interfered with my fight with Chen Mad ?"

"Since you like to intervene so much, you might as well come down too, so that I can teach you what it means to live and have face. ”

Wudaozi's already ugly face was even more distorted.

Now that things have come to this point, let's just tear the skin of the face!

Wudaozi took a step, flew out of the attic, stood in mid-air, looked at Meng Chuan condescendingly, gritted his teeth and said: "You, a junior, have good talent, but you don't know how to respect your predecessors." ”

"First he killed people in the competition, and now he is even more disrespectful, calling me the person in charge of the immortal cultivation event. If I don't give you a little color to see, then where will the face of my Heavenly Dao Sect and the Immortal Cultivation Grand Gathering be placed!"