Chen Zimeng looked at the scattered cultivators who flew away with cold eyes, and did not stop them, but he remembered them to death.

Lian Fenghuo was gently put down, Chen Zimeng looked at the three people in front of him, when the rest of the people dispersed, only these three people did not move, Chen Zimeng noticed that they did not participate in the siege at the beginning, it seems that their purpose was not to catch Chen Zimeng, but just to watch the excitement.

But, how is this possible?

Chen Zimeng looked at the three of them coldly, and the three of them also looked at Chen Zimeng coldly, looking at each other, but more importantly, Chen Zimeng was waiting.

Among the three of them, an old man with a beard on his face, frowning, seemed to be very impatient, but he didn't say anything, signaled, and a handsome man next to him coughed lightly, and then said: "Chen Zimeng, Ming people don't say dark words, we want to know why Zhang Qiancheng killed you, your combat power is so high, we are surprised, tell us the reason, we can leave, how about it?"

"If you're talking nonsense, then it's better to die!" Chen Zimeng raised Lian Fenghuo again, and the tip of his sword was aimed at the three of them, revealing his killing intent.

The old man's brows furrowed even deeper, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Little friend, don't make a mistake!"

What answered the old man was a sword light, incomparable, Chen Zimeng felt that these three people were extremely dangerous, and they made Chen Zimeng feel frightened even more than all the scattered cultivators combined, so Chen Zimeng would not chase and kill those scattered cultivators who had escaped, but stood here and confronted the three of them.

Chen Zimeng's sword stabbed in front of the three of them, and then no matter how hard Chen Zimeng tried, even the beacon fire did not advance at all.

Chen Zimeng was horrified in his heart, the three of them didn't even move, they could easily block Chen Zimeng's attack, such a person, there would never be a foundation to build a foundation, then, only Jiedan, or even higher.

Chen Zimeng drew his sword and retreated, flashing towards the sky in the distance, his figure so fast that even the old man's eyes flashed with a trace of curiosity.

The old man didn't move, the handsome man didn't move, the last of the three raised his head slightly, a black scarf was tied to his face, and his body was completely wrapped in black, not revealing anything, only revealing a pair of eyes, looking at the direction of Chen Zimeng's escape, the man in black slowly raised his hand.

"Old monster Ouyang, don't beat him to death!"

The old man pursed his mouth, glanced at the man in black with disdain, reached out and patted his sleeve, and said coldly.

"Senior Ouyang, that's an old man, and this little thing is still done. The handsome man had a smile on his face, and others would think it was very gentle, but the old man and Ouyang were eyes flashing and they didn't want to talk.

The handsome man jumped out halfway, and followed them with a dead face, at first they thought that the handsome man didn't know whether to live or die, but then he tried his hand a little, but only to find that it was the two of them who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

When the pond is bigger, there will be more fish.

But who knows if it's going to be a cat smiling above your head?

Ouyang stretched out his hand, and a chain stabbed Chen Zimeng out of thin air, the speed was terrifying.

Chen Zimeng stepped on the Lian Beacon Fire under his feet, Feng Ling had long since lost where to run, Chen Zimeng frowned, but he didn't think that Feng Ling would have an accident, and flew forward at the fastest speed.

Slightly moving in his heart, Chen Zimeng turned his head to look, a chain came quickly, stretched out his hand, held the beacon fire in his hand, slashed forward, even the beacon fire collided with the chain, and countless sparks flashed in the air, like fireworks, extremely gorgeous.

A flash of horror flashed in Chen Zimeng's eyes, and the palm of the sword holding the sword was shaken out, and the blood was left along the hilt of the Lianfeng Fire sword, dripping and scattered in the air.

The crisis was not resolved, Chen Zimeng waved again and with another sword, even the beacon fire only broke the front end of the chain, and the chain that came behind trembled one after another, whistling around, forming a large circle in the air, completely trapping Chen Zimeng.

Erected Lian Fenghuo to protect his chest, a purple intent flashed in Chen Zimeng's eyes, and above the Lian Fenghuo sword body, purple brilliance flowed, and his aura instantly increased countless times.

One sword after another sounded the sound of a sword, and the entire sky was filled with white light.

"Tai'a, the sword rises to conquer Ze...... this is the only Tai'a sword move that Chen Zimeng has learned to master, and the ten foundation monks are besieging, Chen Zimeng did not use this "Tai'a Sword", because it is not necessary, but at this time, he does not spare his hand in the face of this chain.

Chen Zimeng unleashed "Tai'a Sword", countless sword shadows slashed out in an instant, the entire space was full of cracks, the void was cut, and countless waves of qi around Chen Zimeng spread out.

The chains were broken into several pieces, one by one fell from the sky, Chen Zimeng collected the sword, looked at the falling chains and was silent, his face turned slightly pale, and the load on Chen Zimeng was not small when he performed "Tai'a Sword", but it was a good thing to break the chains.

Chen Zimeng didn't stay any longer, got up and planned to continue flying into the distance, which was a burst of applause in his ears.

"Pap~Pap~Papa~Pa~"

The handsome man's voice came, and three figures appeared in Chen Zimeng's eyes.

"Good swordsmanship, it's really powerful, I can't avoid Ouyang's predecessor's binding gods, but the little brother is extremely brave, and he can make a living by building a foundation and cultivating it, good, good, good, hahaha. ”

Chen Zimeng's face was ugly, his eyes were full of coldness, and he stared at the handsome man, who stepped into the air, without a single thing under his feet, and walked in the air.

Chen Zimeng immediately judged that the strength of the handsome man was estimated to be the highest among the three.

Chen Zimeng looked at the man in black among the three, according to what the handsome man said, he was Ouyang, and the chain that chased him all over the sky was his handiwork.

Ouyang and the old man each stepped on a magic weapon at their feet, looking at Guanghua should be a flight assistant, Chen Zimeng knew that these two people were definitely not sword cultivators.

Ouyang's face was covered with a black scarf, and he couldn't see what his face was, but Chen Zimeng could clearly feel Ouyang's killing intent, he looked down at the chains that fell on the mountains and forests below, and stretched out his hand to make a move, and the chains formed a whole section in the air, but he could see that the light on the chains was dim and seriously damaged.

Ouyang looked up at Chen Zimeng, and the killing intent filled the surroundings in an instant, in his opinion, the damage to the magic weapon of this trip was the most loss.

The handsome man waved his hand, pretending to be surprised, "What a strong killing intent, Chen Zimeng, I'll pinch my fingers, you have a bloody disaster today!

"The three of them are all seniors, so don't embarrass me here as a little monk in the early stage of foundation building!" Chen Zimeng groaned slightly, said in a calm voice, and the tip of the sword hung down with a beacon fire in his hand, Chen Zimeng looked at the handsome man.

The handsome man smiled silently, and turned his head to look at the old man and Ouyang on the side, with an interested look in his eyes.

Ouyang and the old man glanced at each other, and gently drove the magic weapon under his feet to move forward, and then the old man said in a deep voice, "The two of us are not for anything else, but just want the cultivation resources of his evil sword Zhang family, you should know that these are what we lack the most in casual cultivation." ”

"You damaged my magic weapon, and I don't know how many spirit stones I can get if I want to repair it, so I have to arrest you to exchange for that resource. Ouyang added coldly on the side, there was a small chain in his hand, and he didn't know where he received it.

Chen Zimeng looked at the handsome man, his eyes flashed slightly, maybe his glimmer of life was in the handsome man.

"So, what about you, senior?" asked in a deep voice, Chen Zimeng's heart sank slightly, his breath began to be restrained, and the spiritual power in his body began to run, he was ready to run away at any time, no matter what the result was, it would be impossible to be caught in the end.

"I, hehe, I'm here to give you a great opportunity. The handsome man had a smile on his face, and when Ouyang and the old man heard him say this, they were stunned for a moment, and then looked at the handsome man in shock.

The two of them and the handsome man are not all the way, if the handsome man intervenes, they will not be able to take Chen Zimeng away, thinking that his magic weapon is damaged, Ouyang's eyes flashed, and he asked in a deep voice: "What do you mean?"

"I, what do I need to tell you?" The smile disappeared suddenly, and the handsome man took a step forward, past Ouyang and the old man, and walked straight towards Chen Zimeng, his eyes cold.

"Two paths, take this, follow me, or die! Three breaths, tell me your choice. ”

The handsome man stretched out his hand, and there was a round little Dan in his hand, the color was dark red, Chen Zimeng looked at it, and his heart palpitated.

"What is this?"

"Poison!" The handsome man's words were extremely cold, and even Ouyang and the old man, who were full of disbelief and were about to say a word, were slightly stunned and stopped moving.

Ouyang glanced at the old man, both of them had helplessness in their eyes, and signaled, and the two slowly retreated, not planning to wade into this troubled water again.

"Two, where are you going?" Turning his head, the handsome man's eyes were full of cold light, Ouyang and the old man glanced at each other, holding their respective weapons in their hands.

"Isn't it that Daoyou wants to eat even the two of me, your appetite is too big!"

"Whether you have a big appetite or not, that's my business, you guys, let's die. With a cruel smile, the handsome man stepped back, his figure flashed, and he took the lead in attacking.

Chen Zimeng stood aside and watched dumbfounded, his original precarious situation was instantly the other party fought, and the changes here were unimaginable.

The situation is complicated, even weird.

But he didn't dare to delay, Chen Zimeng flew towards the distant sky, and his speed did not dare to weaken at all.

The handsome man stretched out his hand to pat Ouyang, sensing that Chen Zimeng was leaving, he turned his head to look at it, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a cruel smile.

The old man took out a cane, stretched out his hand in front of him, and hundreds of rays of light instantly filled the whole field, and in the mountains below, countless trees were cut off together, and a mountain peak was cut off at the waist, and the rumbling sound was endless.

"Hehe, with the help of the sword shadow intent inspired by the magic weapon, how strong can you be? Let me teach you what a sword is. ”

Looking at the crutches in the old man's hand, the handsome man's eyes were full of disdain, and as soon as the words fell, he beckoned, and a narrow long sword slowly cut through the sky, and the fierce sword intent emanated, Ouyang and the old man's faces changed greatly, their bodies flashed, and they immediately fled into the distance.

Looking at the figures of the two of them in the distance, the handsome man didn't care, his hands were together, one after another finger shadows filled the air, the long sword in front of him roared, the sword body was full of cold light, the sword body flashed, and it disappeared in an instant.

In the distant sky, Ouyang stepped on a jade pendant at his feet, roaring forward, his heart was shocked, and a long sword behind him appeared in an instant, slashing around the air, Ouyang's eyes instantly widened, and he lost his brilliance.

The jade pendant moved forward, but soon lost control, carrying Ouyang staggering towards the ground below, with a "bang", Ouyang's body instantly separated and turned into more than a dozen sections, and the jade pendant rushed and inserted into the earth, stained with blood.

On the other side, the old man frowned and leaped forward, his heart was full of puzzlement, the origin and deeds of the handsome man really made him have no clue.

Suddenly, a slight sound sounded, the old man's heart jumped, he stretched out his hand and a small flag fell into his hand, the sword light appeared, and the light on the small flag flowed, but it was a lot dimmer in an instant.

The old man recited the trick in his mouth, and the aura was constantly poured into his hand, and the tail of the small flag became bigger in an instant, enveloping the old man, and he went away in an instant, and the speed was several times faster.

The handsome man was a little surprised, and looked at the direction of the old man's escape with interest, and the long sword flew back to the handsome man's side, constantly whistling.

The handsome man was stunned, then shook his head with a smile, "Loose cultivation, there are also some good methods!"