Chen Zimeng turned around, and a sword pill fell to the ground, and at the same time as it clicked, thousands of flying swords slashed across the ground and killed the Yuan Ying in front of him.

Flying swords, magic weapons, spells, talismans, and many means collide with each other, superimpose each other, and finally produce shattered energy that splashes everywhere.

The flying sword was shattered, and the fragments scattered, like a bomb, and exploded in an instant.

The magic weapon was split into several parts, scattered all over the ground, the talisman burned to ashes, the spell was the most brilliant, the light flashed, and then darkened.

In the midst of these transformations, Chen Zimeng had already stepped forward, Jian Jiu handed forward, and the sword light opened a way.

As soon as he turned around, Lian Fenghuo quietly appeared, the inscription on the sword body lit up, but the sword disappeared in an instant, and when it reappeared, Lian Fenghuo was already on the opposite side of Yuan Ying.

Even the beacon flames were around, and the blade of the sword slashed through every primordial infant it touched, its own last protection.

There was even a tall poison cultivator, whose robe was shattered by a sword, and it was scattered in several parts, leaving his skin exposed at once.

Lian Fenghuo is the top sword in the world, and for the Shangyuan Infant Monks, their protection is not unique, it is simply like paper paste, which can be broken at the touch of a button.

In the sea of flowers on the other side, the flowers on the other side swayed non-stop, Chen Zimeng beckoned, and the petals of the flowers on the other side broke apart, turning into a torrent, sweeping from all around.

Wherever the torrent went, the cultivators avoided it, and there were many low-level disciples of the poisonous cultivators who couldn't avoid it, and after being swept up by the petals, a breathing time passed after being devoured, and when it was revealed again, it became a white bone.

Appalling means of killing, but with the help of this, Chen Zimeng couldn't kill many people, but his cultivation was lower than him, and he couldn't resist so he succeeded.

Swept by the torrent, Jiedan, and even Yuanying, except for some guys whose realm is not solid and who have cultivated to be extremely floating, the rest are at most seriously injured and struggling to withdraw from the battlefield.

The torrent of petals came, Chen Zimeng raised his hand and pointed at it, the petals collapsed, and rolled towards the Yuan Ying in front of him, and several sword pills fell, and the flying swords popped out with a click, forming a sword array, hidden in the torrent of petals, sweeping forward.

On the high platform, the masked man stood up and waved his hand, a strange weapon to the extreme was held in his hand, like a sword not a sword, like a knife not a knife, and smooth and dull, never stop flowing, with a natural sense of evil.

Chen Zimeng glanced at it and sighed lightly.

"That's right, you're alien. ”

"What if you got it right? You're going to die. ”

The alien man flew to kill, and was swept away by the torrent of petals and flying swords all around, and he was helpless, and even began to have many dead and injured Yuan Ying glanced at the alien man, and then retreated.

"The god wants to kill this monk himself, hehe, he is dead. ”

"Then let the Venerable God do it himself!"

Chen Zimeng raised his eyes around, the disciples of the Poison Sect rushed forward, there was an open space here, and the alien man walked forward, each step was extremely heavy, and gradually, a dangerous aura appeared on his body.

Chen Zimeng beckoned, and even the beacon flew back to be held in his hand, and the alien man was suddenly stunned for a moment, and laughed very happily.

"I'm not mistaken, this is Lian Fenghuo!"

"Hehe, I didn't expect this generation of robbers to actually marry Dan, and you ran away, are you looking for death?"

Stretching out his hand and swiping in front of him, the eyes under the mask of the alien man emitted a blood-red light, which was not much different from Chen Zimeng's eyes at the moment.

"I really picked up a big bargain, killing you is a big feat!"

The mouth kept, and the alien man suddenly stopped, his body was full of murderous intent, and the world around him made people feel depressed, just listen to him drink coldly.

"Remember me, the one who killed you, Thorton. ”

Suoton's figure disappeared in place all of a sudden, Chen Zimeng flicked his sword and slashed to the left, the blade of the sword cut through the space, the spiritual power swelled, and the flowers on the other side of his body sprung up.

"Bell!"

Lian Fenghuo collided with Suoton's blade, and in the next second, he was grabbed by Chen Zimeng in his left hand, and the tip of the sword was backwards and stabbed fiercely.

Suoton's body style is extremely high, but Chen Zimeng took a step forward and sneered in his heart, but it is a pity that it is so high.

Seeing that the move was blocked, Suodon didn't feel angry, and his mood didn't change at all, but the killing intent in his heart was even worse.

The blade in his hand is called "Devouring", and among the entire alien race, it is also a very famous divine weapon, and at this moment in his hands, "Devouring" is used to the fullest.

Fortunately, the Lian Fenghuo in Chen Zimeng's hand does not fall at all, no matter the quality, or the person in his hand, it is no worse than Suoton.

Thorton met his opponent.

This is the first time.

The Yuan Babies scattered around looked at each other, but they couldn't decide whether they should step forward to help, according to Thorton's temper, they might not like them to help, on the contrary, they might be angered if they stepped forward.

If you lose your life because of this, you can't get it.

But if they didn't come forward, Thorton investigated it afterwards, and they were still worried about their lives, so they were in a dilemma at the moment.

And just as they were struggling with whether to step forward or not, Thorton stepped forward, and a small crater was crumbled into the ground, and many flowers on the other side were broken into fine pieces, and the petals fluttered, but they rolled towards Thorton at once.

"Devouring" shot downward, even the beacon fire went up against the wind, the two collided, separated, collided again, and the sporadic sparks were generated by the impact, scattered into the sea of flowers on the other side, and disappeared.

Wu Qing rushed up from the side, wanting to help Chen Zimeng deal with Suoton, but before the knife in his hand could be raised, he was surrounded and killed by the Poison Sect Yuanying who was struggling on the side.

Wu Qing was annoyed, and when he lifted the knife, he was extremely powerful and magical, but it was shocking, and he killed a Yuan Infant who stepped forward at once.

"Death, roadblocker!"

Wu Qing roared angrily, raised his knife and attacked again, and the scene suddenly became chaotic, the sword light and sword shadow, and the surrounding heaven and earth shook with magical powers.

When Chen Zimeng raised the sword and dropped the sword, he sacrificed a few magic weapons, which had no killing power, and they were all auxiliary battles.

The magic weapon hit Suotun on the left, right, and legs at the same time, forcing Suotun to take a step back and dodge the magic weapon, and at the same time to dodge Chen Zimeng's sword. Wanshulou

Chen Zimeng grinned, "I heard that the methods of the alien race are ingenious, which is very different from my world, I was looking forward to it a long time ago, but after taking a look at it today, you have no ability to go home!"

"Oh, you will pay the price of blood for your ignorance, the means of the gods, in fact, you are an ant, you can spy on it?"

Suodun raised his hand, and a particularly unique power emanated from his body, which was very annoying, Chen Zimeng was extremely uncomfortable, and his first feeling was to extinguish this power.

A sword was handed out, and the petals of the flower on the other side spread out a path, the sword light slashed, the petals gathered, Chen Zimeng's figure disappeared, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived in front of Suoton.

"I hate the breath on you, you can die. After Chen Zimeng finished speaking, he stretched out his hand, the spell condensed, and the space rippled, layered on top of each other.

"Mercy on the light!"

The light thread penetrated Suoton's body, and Suoton froze, but Chen Zimeng frowned, turned over, and landed in the distance.

"A foreign race is a foreign race, and it is a mistake to use the common sense of my world to brew you. ”

Suodun laughed, "Why, you use ants to measure the gods?"

With a push of his hand, Thorton's side became full of black mist, and in Thorton's eyes, the full blood red suddenly dimmed and became dark red.

In Suoton's body, a substance like armor suddenly emerged, but it was very empty, but Chen Zimeng knew that this layer of material was very real.

Gripping his sword tightly, Chen Zimeng decided to fight quickly, and as the surrounding battlefield went by as time went on, more and more people fell, and even more disciples of the Poison Sect, some of them fled and were killed by the high-ranking monks of the Poison Sect.

Standing on the battlefield, the disciples of the Poison Sect are of little use for poison, and the rest are basically those monks who have made achievements in addition to using poison.

The high platform in the distance was destroyed by an energy cannon, and Suoton didn't look back and pounced on Chen Zimeng.

Wu Qing was still fighting, and the Yuan Babies around him were killed by him, but his body was also covered with blood, and he was seriously injured, but it seemed that he didn't notice it.

He's still brave.

The group of Poison Sect Imperial Spirit Cultivators who were entangled in the sky began to retreat, although Suodun was still here, they cared more about their lives.

It's just that there are more Imperial Spirit Cultivators of the Shadow Sect, surrounding them and making them unable to leave.

However, because of the poison on their bodies, the Shadow Sect Imperial Spirit didn't have much to do with them.

It's just tangled.

The figures of Chen Zimeng and Suodun disappeared in an instant, and they appeared again, and they wandered and fought on the battlefield around them, and the battle became more and more intense.

There was a royal spirit to end up, but he was shouted back by Chen Zimeng, and he fought with the alien race, which was the way he could figure out the methods of the alien race faster.

It's just that Suoton doesn't seem to be proficient in learning, or he is too heavily influenced by the cultivation of the truth in this world, no matter how Chen Zimeng looks at him, he feels that it is too messy.

Chen Zimeng lamented the fly in the ointment, but he also played a twelve-point spirit to deal with Suoton, Suoton's combat effectiveness was a step higher than that of many yuanying, and Chen Zimeng was under great pressure on Suoton.

"One thought, banned!"

Chen Zimeng's sword moves were one move after another, and Suoton's response was also very simple, breaking it with brute force.

The origin of Suoton's body, the one that Chen Zimeng didn't like, should be the origin of the alien world, which is different from here.

In addition, the rest of the origins are very familiar to Chen Zimeng, and they belong to his own world.

Chen Zimeng is more handy now, in his hands, on his feet, in his body, in his spells, and in turn, Suotun was full of joy at first, and the more he went to the back, the more frightened Suodun became.

"No! ”

"This spell is not strong, but it is too clever in timing. ”

"It's not good, we have to find a way to get out. ”

Having made up his mind, Thorton began to retreat, but the attack in his hand was not slow, and his power increased a lot.

Chen Zimeng picked the flowers with his sword, and the flowers on the other side cut off Suoton's retreat, but Suoton didn't care, and fell backwards, his body suddenly collapsed and turned into a phantom.

Chen Zimeng looked to the left, where was a Royal Spirit Elder surnamed Meng of the Shadow Sect, and at this moment, he also looked over, and Chen Zimeng spoke softly.

"Stop him with all your might, and kill if you can!"

Nodding, Elder Meng's body flew upward, and the huge spiritual pressure pressed down, and the surrounding heaven and earth shook.

Suoton's figure appeared in the extreme distance, already out of the battlefield, Elder Meng rushed over, but he took a step slower, and Suodun fled.

Chen Zimeng saw it from a distance and said a great sigh.

The next battlefield was completely chasing and killing, but Chen Zimeng lost interest and turned around and walked back to where the Shadow Sect was.

Wu Qing followed, covered in blood and wounds, and the knife in his hand had broken open several openings, an extraordinary heaven-level blade, which was considered useless at the moment.

Chen Zimeng turned around and glanced at him, "The last time we met, it was in the Southern Wilderness, when you were in the same realm as me, and I haven't seen you for a few years, you are a baby." ”

Pulling up his sleeves, Chen Zimeng praised.

"Awesome!"

Chen Zun praised. ”

Wu Qing's reaction was very flat, Chen Zimeng didn't care, Wu He rushed over, but after a glance at Wu Qing, he simply gave up his hand and went to the end.

Then the battlefield was cleaned up, and there were also prepared disciples who took the lead in chasing and killing the monks who had fled from the Poison Sect, in short, this war was the beginning.

And as a result, it was the Shadow Sect that won.