Chen Zimeng walked outside Ning Qin's cave mansion, did not transmit the sound to Ning Qin, just stood in a daze, but Ning Qin in the cave mansion was sensitive, opened the door of the cave mansion and came to Chen Zimeng.

Looking at Chen Zimeng, who was standing in a daze, Ning Qin was slightly stunned and asked, "What's wrong?"

Chen Zimeng came back to his senses, sighed, shook his head and said It's nothing, Ning Qin didn't ask, just stepped forward and grabbed Chen Zimeng's arm, tilting his head to look into the distance.

After a long time, Ning Qin smiled, "Didn't you say that you could break through the seventh layer of Qi cultivation within seven days, why did it take more than half a month?"

Chen Zimeng smiled bitterly, remembering that he had told Ning Qin earlier that he would be able to break through the seventh layer of Qi cultivation within seven days.

"I didn't expect that it took too much time to purify the spiritual power in my body into spiritual liquid, and the elixir spirit stones on my body were all used up before I could reach the peak of the seventh layer of qi training, which was really a bit of a miscalculation. ”

"Oh, yes, let me help you see, it stands to reason that refining spiritual power won't take so long!" Ning Qin stretched out her hand to hold Chen Zimeng, closed her eyes slightly, and came to Chen Zimeng's dantian, when she saw the vast river and the whirlpool that was slightly rotating like a starry sky at the very end, she was shocked in her heart.

Suddenly opening his eyes and staring at Chen Zimeng like a monster, Ning Qin really didn't know what to say.

Chen Zimeng turned his head slightly, smiled reluctantly, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ning Qin shook his head and retracted his hand, his two sleeves swayed slightly, wrapping around his chest, like a butterfly, smart and colorful.

"To be honest, if you don't really perceive that you are a cultivator at the peak of the seventh layer of Qi cultivation, just looking at the long river of spiritual energy in your body, I would think that you are a monk of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation. No, the ordinary Nine Layers of Qi Cultivation are estimated not to have as much spiritual power as yours. How exactly do you do it, no wonder you spend so much resources and time. ”

Ning Qin really sighed, he really hadn't seen any Qi Cultivation Seventh Layer that could store so much spiritual power, it must be known that the amount of spiritual power stored increased with cultivation, the higher the cultivation, the larger the dantian space, and the more spiritual energy could be stored for use.

However, the spiritual power in Chen Zimeng's dantian was a few points more than that of the ninth layer of Qi training.

Chen Zimeng also figured out the difference between himself and others, and smiled bitterly, even he didn't know that since the last time he got the demon pill back from Qijiao Mountain, the dantian has gradually changed since he took it, is it all brought by that demon pill?

Chen Zimeng shook his head and didn't think about it, no matter what, this is a good thing, his spiritual power is more than others, so he naturally has an advantage in fighting.

After pondering for a while, Chen Zimeng tugged at the corners of his mouth, and still couldn't help asking: "The remaining disciples of the sect up to now, the inner and outer sects, add up to less than two hundred, what is this for? There are too many dead lives!"

Ning Qin was silent, his mood was very low, and he sighed, "I can't bear to see these disciples die in vain, but I heard from the master that we can't interfere, once we interfere, none of the remaining people in the entire Baiye Sect may not survive!"

The huge waves rolled in Chen Zimeng's heart, and he couldn't understand what it was that would make the Wudao people so afraid.

But there is no way, since Ning Qin has already said this, he can't help it.

Before Chen Zimeng could say anything, a jade cylinder on his waist glowed, Chen Zimeng's face changed, and he hurriedly took off the jade cylinder, and Murong Yicang's cry for help came from inside.

didn't have time to say anything, Chen Zimeng turned around and left, and Ning Qin immediately sacrificed the flying moon ring when he saw this, planning to take Chen Zimeng to fly to save people.

But there was a pause for a moment, and there was surprise in his eyes!

I saw Chen Zimeng take a vertical leap, and suddenly there was an extra flying sword under his feet, the shape was very peculiar, and the sword body was vertically arranged with nine ancient inscription symbols.

Then Chen Zimeng flew up with the help of the flying sword under his feet.

After Lian Fenghuo was successfully refined by Chen Zimeng as a natal flying sword, Chen Zimeng would spend time almost every day trying to reach the level of divine refining of the flying sword.

Sword cultivation flying sword is not only the first sharpness, but more importantly, the flying sword can play more roles in the hands of sword cultivation.

Chen Zimeng had already discovered that the sword cultivation natal flying sword could fly, that is, the flying of the imperial sword that could only be achieved by building the foundation realm, and as a sword cultivator, it could.

But the consumption of spiritual power is also a little large, no matter how strong the sword cultivation is, no matter how good the talent is, the qi training realm can be exerted is really limited.

But for Chen Zimeng at the moment, this is undoubtedly a huge help, so Chen Zimeng has not shown this skill in front of others, and every time he relies on what he can achieve to leap and hurry.

According to his thoughts, the identity of the sword cultivator is his hole card, and even the beacon fire is an important weapon for him to defeat the enemy, and he can't be exposed easily, but this time Murong's call for help made him not think much about it, and if it is exposed, it will be exposed!

Chen Zimeng's sword was forward, Ning Qin was behind, and the speed of the sword was actually a few points faster than that of the Moon Ring.

Soon, Chen Zimeng came to a small mountain range in the French area, which was a small mountain range outside the Qijiao Mountain.

In fact, the law area stipulated by the Baiye Sect is not only the role of fighting between disciples, but also the fact that there are some demon beasts in captivity, and the disciples of the Baiye Sect can fight with the demon beasts to improve their combat awareness, but they may also be killed by the demon beasts.

However, the demon beasts in this, under the consumption of several generations of disciples, the rest are already too weak to be weaker.

Maybe only the snake on the Seven Horns Mountain is the most powerful!

Without having time to think about it, Chen Zimeng jumped into the mountain range, where countless huge oak trees grew, and the trees were also covered with vines and weeds, which was very difficult to walk.

But Chen Zimeng couldn't care so much for a while, took out an ordinary flying sword, slashed forward with several sword qi, and slashed as he walked, and a path was opened.

In the depths of the mountain range, Murong Yicang, Zhong Fei, Bai Dao, and Wang Lin were back to back, the long sword in their hands was stained with blood, Li Yi was lying on the ground, protected by Murong Yicang and several people, a huge blood mouth on his chest was bleeding, and he was already unconscious!

Around a few people, more than thirty people surrounded them, and the swords in their hands flashed with a cold white light.

Zhong Fei's face was full of anger, staring at a burly young man in front of him, and scolded loudly: "Dog thief, the master will cut off your dog's head sooner or later!"

The corner of the burly young man's mouth twitched, he lifted the long knife in his hand in front of him, and sneered: "Do you think you still have a chance?"

Murong Yicang was staring at a thin man, his heart was cold, the seventh layer of Qi training, the inner disciple, although he hadn't made a move yet, but with him, it would be difficult for his side to have a chance of winning, and then look at Li Yi who was already unconscious on the ground, Murong Yicang knew that if he didn't help, Li Yi's life would be in danger!

Murong Yicang could see that today's siege was definitely not accidental, and his party was targeted.

Looking at the fragments of the jade tube on the ground, Murong Yicang knew that he needed to delay time now, until Chen Zimeng arrived.

So after sorting out his emotions, Murong Yicang said coldly: "I and the rest of the group, I have not offended you in the sect, I don't know what the truth of this matter is today?"

"There's so much nonsense, if someone wants you to die, it's good for you to die!" said a young man with a long sword in his hand.

The thin man squinted his eyes slightly, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, thought about it for a while, and then waved his hand and drank coldly: "Don't make more branches, kill!"

Just as everyone rushed towards Murong Yicang and a few people in the field, a roar came from afar: "I see who dares to move!"

Chen Zimeng strode away, and when he saw Murong Yicang and a few people surrounded by the group, he was relieved, fortunately, he was not late.

But then seeing countless people besieging him, Chen Zimeng hurriedly pinched a trick, and the flying sword in his hand trembled slightly and flew forward.

Without stopping at all, Chen Zimeng waved his hand again and took out dozens of flying swords from the sword cultivation glove, and with another pinch, the flying swords flew towards the besieging people.

Everyone turned around to block the flying sword, Murong Yicang and the others were overjoyed, stretched out their hands to pick up Li Yi, and ran towards Chen Zimeng again and again.

Chen Zimeng stood in front of Murong Yicang and the others, facing dozens of disciples who were besieged and killed, his face was cold.

And as soon as those people saw Chen Zimeng coming, they didn't notice anything at first, and then they found out that the seventh-layer cultivation of Qi cultivation exuded by Chen Zimeng's body fluctuated, and they couldn't help but be shocked.

Someone in the outer gate once again broke through the seventh layer of Qi training!

couldn't help but everyone turned their heads to look at the thin man who was also a seventh-level qi cultivator, with an uncertain look in their eyes.

The thin man walked forward slowly, looking at Chen Zimeng with emotion, the entry was only a year, and he was already a seventh-level Qi practitioner, reaching the standard of the inner door, I have to say that Chen Zimeng is a genius, but when he thought of the figure behind him, the thin man pursed his mouth, it's a pity!

"Who is Your Excellency?" Chen Zimeng looked at the thin man coldly, clearly feeling the breath on his body, he knew that this was an old inner disciple, but he didn't know the other party.

"Unexpectedly, you have already cultivated Qi at the seventh level of heaven, you are really a genius!" Without answering Chen Zimeng's question, the thin man shook his head, and then said: "Chen Zimeng, I used to know that you were because of Junior Sister Ning Qin, so no one dared to touch you in the entire inner gate, but now it is different, the situation has changed, and even the core disciples can't protect anyone, so why should you be our enemy for them?"

Squinting at the opposite side, the aura emanating from Chen Zimeng's body became colder and colder, and he turned his head to look at Li Yi, who was in a hurry to help Murong Yicang and bandage his wounds, and tilted his head slightly, "It's okay! The dead don't need to know who he is!"

"Huh?" The thin man was slightly stunned, and was about to speak, but he didn't expect that Chen Zimeng had already rushed over, his eyes were cold, and the thin man took out a talisman from behind him, and it burned as soon as he breathed, and flew forward.

The Bomb Charm is an extremely powerful attack talisman that can only be used once, but it is terrifyingly powerful.

Once the Qi Cultivation Realm encounters a bomb bomb talisman, almost no one can stop it!

The thin man was full of ridicule in his heart, what if you are the seventh layer of Qi training, you are just breaking through, how can you avoid this explosive bomb talisman?

The talisman flew forward, and the thin man seemed to have seen the scene of Chen Zimeng being blown apart by the talisman, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously showed a smile.

With a loud "bang", countless dust was stirred up in the field, which spread out in all directions, making it impossible to see the situation in the field.

The thin man was about to wave his hand and ask people to step forward and kill Murong Yicang and a few others, when suddenly the smile on the corner of his mouth froze, and a huge sense of crisis rose in his heart.

A sword light rushed out of the dust and went straight towards the thin man.

Shocked in his heart, the thin man's face became terrified, and he roared loudly and moved his body backwards, but it was too late, even the beacon fire flashed away, and the thin man's body was still backwards, but his head fell off, and his eyes were full of fear!

Recall Lian Fenghuo, Chen Zimeng took out a long sword, looked coldly at the more than thirty people in front of him, and the murderous intention was revealed.

The dust kicked up by the explosive bomb perfectly covered Lian Fenghuo's figure, and no one saw what took the head of the thin man, just a sword light.

The dust cleared, and Chen Zimeng walked out slowly with a long sword in his hand, and the killing intent even made everyone present tremble.

Plop, a young man threw away the weapon in his hand, knelt down, his face full of fear, their biggest reliance was the thin man, because he was an inner disciple, and he practiced qi at the seventh level, but now it is gone!

So what they faced was not Murong Yicang, who was at the sixth level of Qi training, nor the remaining white swords of the fifth layer of Qi training, Zhong Fei!

The sixth layer of Qi training and the seventh layer of Qi training, those are two kinds of situations!

"Spare your life!" a faint voice sounded, full of helplessness.

Chen Zimeng's killing intent was extremely clear!

"Senior brother spares my life, we are also acting on orders!"

"Regardless of our business, we are threatened!"

"yes, I really don't care about us!"

Taking a deep breath, Chen Zimeng asked coldly, "Who is it?"

"It's the Futu Tower! we don't know anything, we don't care about our business!" replied a young man with a scar on his face.

Chen Zimeng closed his eyes, and his heart was stunned, Futu Pagoda, originally thought that it was just an organization of outer disciples, but he was able to send inner disciples, but it was conceivable that behind him was someone he didn't expect.

Closing his eyes, Chen Zimeng didn't look ahead.

More than 30 people knelt in front of them, begging for mercy!

Murong Yicang was behind him, full of injuries!

Suddenly, the ground was full of sword light!