The blood-stained land was red.

When dawn fell again, the Iron City Star had become crumbling and crumbling.

Meteorites are constantly falling, with the power to destroy the world, and there are also mountains collapsing, and everywhere there are broken rivers and cracked earth.

There were volcanic eruptions, magma covering thousands of miles of land, and hurricanes swept through them, and even the earth was rolled up with a layer of mud in their passes.

The waves on the ocean were turbulent, and the fierce storm made it difficult for the fish in the sea to be spared, and many sea beasts fled in panic, and even jumped onto land in order to survive.

It's just on land, and it's also a Shura field.

......

Chen Zimeng and Chen Gongxu confronted each other, and both sides stood in one place, their blades dripping with blood.

The fluctuation of the battle between Xuanyuan Mu and Lan Yanji became smaller and smaller, not that they gradually stopped fighting, but they fought farther and farther, and they didn't know where they went to the starry sky.

Beside Chen Zimeng, an elderly monk spoke hoarsely, "Heavenly Court Dog, you all have to die." ”

Fan Duchao snorted coldly and reprimanded: "Old guy, the road is unstable, and you are the one who will die first." ”

Chen Zimeng closed his eyes slightly, ignoring such a battle of tongues, the flower seal on his forehead was dim, and the power of the spell he had gathered in battle was so strong that everyone felt depressed.

Friend or foe!

Chen Gongxu's eyes flashed with a fine light, and after a while, he spoke: "The origin of the curse is recognized, the most weird corner of the origin of heaven and earth, Chen Zimeng, in today's world, only you should rob people can control it, hehe, just with this, how can you have a good end?"

Chen Zimeng's expression remained unchanged, but he asked leisurely, "So you're also red-eyed, right?"

Chen Gongxu sneered, "Of course, if you hand over the exercises, I'll let you live today, how about it?"

For Chen Gongxu's words, the people in Heavenly Court were a little surprised, and many of the people behind Chen Zimeng laughed and laughed at Chen Gongxu's whimsy.

Chen Zimeng also chuckled, slowly opened his eyes, looked at Chen Gongxu very seriously for the first time, and mocked: "You haven't figured out the situation, have you? Why do I have to pray to you, but also offer exercises to look forward to a way to live, you must know, now I have to see, whether I am willing to let you live." ”

There was a laugh behind him, echoing Chen Zimeng's words, but Chen Gongxu was not angry, just fighting quietly, and the corners of his mouth curled.

"Wait a while, you won't think like this, Chen Zimeng! You had the opportunity to be a master, but you didn't grasp it. ”

Chen Zimeng didn't reply, and a monk behind him laughed heartily, "A Heavenly Court dog like you, is that a human being?"

Chen Gongxu took a deep breath and tried his best to restrain the anger in his heart, beside him, Fan Duchao's expression was obscure, but in his eyes, there was a little admiration for Chen Gongxu.

Fan Duchao turned his head to look at Chen Zimeng, pointed to a gap in his chest, and said with a sneer: "Chen Zimeng, this is what you plotted against me before, and now do you dare to fight alone with me?"

Chen Zimeng happily agreed, "Okay!"

Chen Gongxu's heart suddenly burst out, and he secretly said impatiently, turned his head to look at Fan Duchao, but saw him show a reassuring look, it turned out that Fan Duchao had already guessed what Chen Gongxu was going to do and was buying time for him.

Chen Zimeng walked into the middle of the field between the two sides in the air, and even the beacon fire was lowered downward, like a crutch.

Chen Zimeng chuckled and looked at Fan Duchao, "I have heard the name for a long time, and they all say that you are the first person of the younger generation in the Southern Star Domain, and you are a well-deserved Tianjiaozi, coincidentally, among the many fateful robbers, the younger generation, I am also a relatively top-notch kind, today, let me give it a try, you are the first person." ”

Fan Duchao was steady, holding the sword in his hand and exhaling lightly, and said coldly: "The Nine Tribulations are laughing, you can become a person who should be robbed, I am afraid that your talent is beyond my reach." ”

Chen Zimeng laughed, raised the long sword in his hand and waved it, and said loudly: "You asked me to fight alone, but you didn't come here to be modest, let's make a move!"

Whew~

As soon as the words fell, Fan Duchao had already sacrificed his spells and sword moves, and the majestic and fierce sword aura echoed between heaven and earth, with a killing intent.

Chen Zimeng chuckled, Lian Fenghuo stood upright at his side, and a shocking sword light burst out from the sword body, turning into a long rainbow, stabbing directly at Fan Duchao's vital point.

Fan Duchao is also a sword cultivator, and he is a leader in sword cultivation, and the long sword in his hand is called Qingyu, which is an immortal-level sword.

At this moment, the herring fish slashed, with a terrifying killing move, Chen Zimeng did not make another move, but chose to defend, his body took a step back, his left foot was slightly raised, and his left hand was slowly raised.

I saw a flower rising behind Chen Zimeng, the flower branches were swaying, and the crimson light was reflected on Chen Zimeng's face, which made him look particularly weird.

Fan Duchao sneered, "A sword cultivator, but he cultivates many Dao techniques of different origins, Chen Zimeng, if you do this, no matter which path you are on, you will only know and not be proficient, and against those who specialize in cultivating one, such as me, you will fall behind." ”

Chen Zimeng just smiled and shook his head, "Will you not be fine?" Then you can try, to what extent I "know". ”

The flower on the other side fell a petal and fell in the air, and a gust of wind blew up, blowing the flower and leaf towards Fan Duchao.

Under the cover of the blood-red sky, everyone didn't say a word, watching the two of them fight nervously in the field, only to see the flowers and leaves on the other side falling, and they broke the many sword lights of the Fan Du Dynasty.

After that, the crimson color of the other side flower gradually became deeper, and before long, the flowers and leaves turned scarlet, shining with an extremely strange brilliance.

Fan Duchao sweated on his forehead, extremely nervous, if he wanted to defeat or even kill Chen Zimeng, he needed to break the spell of this other side flower first.

He admitted that his initial plan was a little off, and his response to Chen Zimeng's many spells seemed too simple.

Another flower on the other side swayed and rose from the branches, still scarlet flowers and leaves, extremely bewitching.

But Fan Duchao quickly strode forward, only to hear him sneer and say: "Chen Zimeng, how many flowers can you condense with such a powerful flower?" ”

Chen Zimeng calmly raised his right hand, pointed at it, and said with a smile: "Yes, then you have to be able to get close! Moreover, do you think I can only condense these two flowers on the other side?"

There was a crisp sound, and the chanting of the flowers on the other side came from the void, and every word was full of murderous energy.

"As soon as I think of robbing flowers, the other side is scattered!"

"I am, Netherworld True Immortal, Immortal on the Other Side!"

"I am, the flower of the other side!"

Fan Duchao's face was shocked, and three bouquets of flowers from the other side rose in an instant in front of him, the flower branches swayed, and the scarlet brilliance around him was even worse, and it was extremely clear in the eyes of people.

Murong sighed lightly, "Zimeng's technique, every time I feel ashamed, from the outsider's point of view, what he has learned is mixed, and he will not be proficient, but in fact, every way, he is standing upstream, and those who underestimate him will eventually be defeated." ”

Fan Duchao used all his strength to sacrifice his body sword, but in an instant, he felt a strange force rushing into his body, and it was swimming everywhere, destroying his body.

Overhead, the three petals of flowers and leaves on the other side fell, a sense of suffocation arose, and a purgatory scene suddenly appeared under his feet, and countless magma flames rose, wanting to sweep the Fan Du Dynasty.

Chen Zimeng's evil voice sounded, but Fan Duchao raised his head, but found that he couldn't see Chen Zimeng's figure at all.

"The world was originally a Shura field, and when you come in, you can't even escape from death, Fan Duchao, go all the way!"

Puff~

It's the sound of flesh exploding!

"Ah~"

Fan Duchao's terrible roar sounded, and under the reflection of the flowers on the other side, his face was extremely hideous, and the pain had swept him away!

Outside the field, Chen Gongxu and the others had changed their faces greatly, Chen Gongxu didn't dare to hesitate, raised his knife in his hand and entered the arena.

Murong also killed at the same time, but before he entered the scene, Chen Zimeng appeared beside him and stretched out his hand to stop him.

Chen Zimeng shook his head with a smile, looked at Fan Duchao, who was stopped by Chen Gongxu and hugged back, and said with a light smile: "Your luck is really good! ”

Hearing this, Fan Duchao, who was already in pain all over his body, was extremely painful and hideous, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood and passed out.

Behind Chen Gongxu, Fu Tao roared angrily, "He has already been defeated, Chen Zimeng, why do you want to hurt people with words again?"

Chen Zimeng grinned and Murong turned around and returned to the place where he was standing, handed over the long sword, held it in front of him, and asked with a smile.

"We are generous, we have given you so much time, have you ever laid out your means?"

Chen Gongxu raised his head incredulously, and saw Chen Zimeng's side, all the monks were full of sneers, as if they had seen the many calculations in his heart at a glance.

Seeing that Chen Gongxu didn't answer, Chen Zimeng raised his hand with a smile, his fingertips condensed a faint light, and a formation pattern jumped out of the void, and a huge array instantly enveloped the land within a radius of thousands of miles.

Chen Zimeng's expression was gentle, with a light smile, and he didn't say anything, just looked at Chen Gongxu like that.

On his side, Murong sneered and said, "This formation has been refined by many Daoists behind me day and night, but until now, it has only completed this one percent, and you will kill it, but even if the formation is incomplete, it is more than enough to kill you." ”

An old man stepped forward with a murderous intent, "Don't blame the old man for not giving you a chance, what means are there to use it, otherwise, you will go down to the underworld and say that we are bullying you." ”

Chen Gongxu said in an astringent voice: "So the reason why you stopped is because you are delaying time like me, in order to sacrifice this formation?"

Chen Zimeng nodded, "Otherwise, do you think we like this kind of confrontation that talks a lot of nonsense, but is meaningless?"

Chen Gongxu's face was ashen, he secretly compiled the means, but it was incomplete because he rescued Fan Duchao, and at this moment, he had no chance of winning against the formation in front of him.

"Cloud Dream Rebel ......"

Almost gritting his teeth and shouting out these words with all his strength, Chen Gongxu drew his knife to sacrifice the incomplete means, only to see a roll of mountains and rivers appear and go towards the formation to suppress it.

Chen Zimeng's eyes flashed, and in an instant, the formation was raised, and the powerful force crushed towards Chen Gongxu and his party.

"Be the dog of the heavenly court, and call us traitors, but do you know? ”

"So, turn to ashes!"

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