Meng Chuan finally made a move at this time.

The old man didn't understand what the situation was, he was a little stunned for a while, and it took a long time before he came back to his senses, he looked around, wanting to see who was so shocking as soon as he made a move.

A hint of vigilance also flashed from the huge eyes of the Kun beast, as a thousand-year-old demon, it had already had spiritual intelligence, and of course it understood that the other party was an amazing psychic.

At this time, Meng Chuan carried his hands behind his back and slowly fell from the air, supporting his body with a body of blood, although the burning was not violent, but every wisp of blood and fire was extremely pure, which was daunting.

Seeing that the blood on Meng Chuan's body was obviously from the same source as the one he had saved just now, although this psychic old man didn't know Meng Chuan's identity, he still clenched his fists and said gratefully: "Thank you Xiaoyou for helping!"

Meng Chuan bowed his head slightly at him, and at the same time stretched out his hand and flicked it one by one, and a pill flew towards the old man.

This pill is cool and mellow, containing majestic spiritual power, the old man just smelled a mouthful of medicinal fragrance, and felt that the discomfort of restlessness in his body was relieved, and he immediately knew that this was a precious and rare healing elixir.

Such a good elixir, this old man has never seen it in hundreds of years of cultivation.

He understood that it was Meng Chuan who let him treat his injuries, but in the face of such a good elixir, the old man was even a little reluctant to take it now.

Thinking that the invasion of demon beasts had not yet come to an end, and that the frontal battlefield still needed his own strength, the old man simply raised his head and swallowed the pill, and suddenly a chill spread throughout his body.

The internal injuries that had just been hit by an air cannon of the Kun Beast had all healed in a matter of moments, and not only that, but the old man could even feel that his lifespan that was about to come to an end had increased a lot, allowing him to live at least twenty more years.

It's a panacea!

The old man was blessed by misfortune, he was very excited, and he was grateful to Meng Chuan again and again.

However, before he could say thank you, Meng Chuan waved his hand at him and said indifferently: "Senior, you stepped forward and risked your life to stop the beast tide, this elixir is what you deserve." ”

"Then you can go and rest for a while, and I'll take care of the rest. ”

After speaking, Meng Chuan took out the Demon Suppression Sword and gently held it in his hand.

Seeing that Meng Chuan seemed to be going to fight against the East China Sea Jiao Clan with the strength of one person, the old man suddenly became anxious, and immediately persuaded: "Little brother, although you are very strong, you can't be so big!"

"The other party is a thousand-year-old demon beast, and ordinary psychics are difficult to compete with at all, so in my opinion, let's join forces ......"

Before the old man's words were finished, he saw Meng Chuan smoothly raise the demon suppression in his hand and delicately cross a perfect arc.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth seemed to dim, and only Meng Chuan's sword light could be seen revealing a faint light, rippling in front of Meng Chuan.

This sword light looked so ordinary that it couldn't even feel any sharpness and swiftness from it.

It was like a ripple of water, expanding forward without any power, and the circle kept getting bigger and bigger.

However, when this seemingly soft sword swept across the frontal battlefield, the bodies of the East China Sea Jiao Clan demon beasts were like firecrackers tied together, slamming into two.

The incisions on their bodies were so flat that these monsters didn't even have time to feel any pain when they died.

Those grandmasters who were concentrating on fighting to the death with the demon beast in front of them were also stunned, because they didn't see Meng Chuan make a move, and they didn't know why they just saw a sword slash over their heads, and the body of the demon beast in front of them was disconnected from the middle.

These grandmasters didn't even get a single hair hurt.

Not only ordinary demon beasts, but also those hundred-year-old demons, even the left and right commanders, and the kun beast that was wandering in front of the water curtain were all slashed by this inconspicuous sword.

The three-headed thousand-year-old demon has the ability to reach the sky, and any one of them will become a disaster, and the Demon Management Bureau has no way to deal with it properly.

However, after Meng Chuan's sword flashed, the bodies of the three-headed thousand-year-old demon did not move at the same time.

The soft body of the octopus in the left commander was cut off in half, and the extremely corrosive ink sprayed out of it, but Kenshin burned the ink with Chixiao in time, so there were no other casualties.

The Right Commander Turtle is known for its defensive power, its shell is as solid as a rock, and the Thousand Snakes have been fighting it for so long without causing any real damage to it.

But at this time, the turtle's body was broken into two at once, and even its hard turtle shell was split by a sword, leaving only a neat wound.

As for the Kun Beast, it didn't even have time to parry, and a line of blood ran from the corner of its mouth all the way backwards, running through its whole body.

In the next second, the Kunbeast crashed from the air due to inertia, and its huge body was planted into the sea below, and a large area of dark blue viscous liquid spewed out from its wound.

After Meng Chuan's sword, the ten thousand demon beasts on the field, including the three thousand-year-old demons, were all cut into two sections.

And because he fused the Yellow Spring Death Qi into his own blood in the sword, the Yellow Spring Death Qi poured into the wounds of all the demon beasts, even if they were psychics, they wouldn't last long at all.

The frontal battlefield, which was originally chaotic and chaotic, suddenly fell silent after this moment, and there was no sound at all.

The grandmasters present were all stunned, they looked at Meng Chuan, who was slowly retracting their swords from a high place, and even almost had the urge to bow and worship.

Meng Chuan is also too strong, isn't it? Although he is also a psychic, his strength does not seem to be at the same level as the Thousand Snake Sword Heart.

Even Thousand Snakes and Kenshin felt a little frightened, they thought that they knew that Meng Chuan's strength was not simple, but after all, they still underestimated him.

He has been in the Tongshen Realm for many years, but he is still too far behind Meng Chuan, if the other party wants to kill him, I am afraid that a sword is enough.

After Meng Chuan withdrew his sword, he looked at the water curtain in Binhai City.

He could clearly feel that after his sword had slaughtered all the demon beasts present, he pierced through the mist and continued to slash towards the interior of Binhai City.

It's just that soon that sword qi was blocked, and a master made a move and stopped his sword qi.

There is no doubt that the only one who can stop his sword here is Ao Xun.

Naturally, there are still demon beasts of the Jiao clan in the East China Sea behind the water curtain, but at this time, the large army in front was slaughtered, and the demon beasts in the back were not stupid, and they hesitated behind the water curtain, only promised, and seemed to dare not come out, for fear that Meng Chuan would swing another sword and kill them.

It's enough for a little fight, and then it's time for the main course.

"Guys, take a back seat and I'll take care of the rest. Meng Chuan and Ao Xun walked through many obstacles, looking at each other through the water curtain, and both of them could feel the undisguised murderous aura on each other's bodies.