Xingchen Zhou played an effect on the last time he dealt with the powerhouses of Tianbao Pavilion, and Zhou Bodong knew that Chen Mo was in danger in Longyang City, and then brought many powerhouses from Luofeng Town to the rescue.

Looking up into the distance, I saw that the black clouds were pressing down, as if soldiers were coming to the city, and the entire radius of a hundred miles was full of monks from Luofeng Town, and most of them were Yuanying monks.

But no one dares to underestimate this force.

After all, Chen Mo and Zhou Bodong both proved that Yuanying Monk should not be underestimated, and he could challenge beyond the ranks, even if the strength of the Demon Flame was unparalleled, he was a little shocked to see so many monks.

"What a leader boy, in time, he may become a peerless powerhouse, but if he falls into my hands, he will surely die. When Demon Flame said this, his killing intent towards Chen Mo was very strong, and his eyes revealed a touch of murderous intent.

Zhou Bodong looked at the Sword Mountain Sect Master and shouted wildly: "Sword Mountain Gate Master, as the leader of the Human Race, you actually chose to join the Demon Clan, this is simply chilling, I am here today to understand your strength, how terrible it is." ”

Saying that, Zhou Bodong was ready to deal with the master of the Sword Mountain Gate, Zhou Bodong did not have any confidence, but he knew that he had to attack the master of the Sword Mountain Gate with his life.

Otherwise, Yan Tilting City will fall.

The Sword Mountain Sect Master's eyes flashed, his eyes stared at Zhou Bodong, and a disdainful smile crossed his eyes, "Zhou Bodong, you think you are Chen Mo, I only see a cowardly performance in you, if you want to deal with me, you will only have a chance to come back and cultivate for three hundred years." “

"Three years!" Zhou Bodong's eyes sank, and he said dumbly: "Why do you need three years, I will kill you today, Dharma King, give me the power to urge the law to kill the master of the Sword Mountain Gate." ”

With Zhou Bodong's fall, between heaven and earth, the wind and clouds surged, the scene of Vientiane Xintian was majestic, and in the next second, a terrifying thunder power appeared in the sky, which seemed to be able to shatter the space, and the entire radius of a hundred miles was a violent force, which was extremely terrifying.

The sword mountain gate master's heart moved, his legs stepped out, the sword in his hand walked around, and a sword light appeared in the silent ripples, wantonly rushing in all directions, the power of thunder fell wildly, collided with the sword qi, and the wind and thunder rolled between the lightning and flint.

"Kill. ”

Taking advantage of this time, Zhou Bodong held a spear to kill the master of the Jianshan Gate, the master of the Jianshan Gate smiled disdainfully, and his backhand was a sword, and this sword collided with the long sword accurately.

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Bodong felt that his chest was about to shatter, and the serious Sword Mountain Sect Master was not something he could deal with at all, so Zhou Bodong's body regressed.

"A guy who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, he dares to shoot at me, he is really looking for death. Looking at Zhou Bodong who fell to the ground, the Sword Mountain Sect Master put away the sword in his hand, and there was a look of exhalation and raised eyebrows on his face.

Just now, Zhou Bo** appeared as he came, which almost injured the master of Jianshan Gate.

This sign made the Sword Mountain Gate Master unable to save face, so he made such a powerful move, directly injured Zhou Bodong with one move, looked at Yan Qicheng, and the Sword Mountain Gate Master sneered on his face.

"I didn't kill you, it's not that I don't have enough strength, but that you're too lucky. ”

"This time, I'm going to kill you. ”

As he spoke, the Sword Mountain Gate Master walked towards Yan Chengcheng step by step, and the sword in his hand burst into brilliance in vain.

Yan Qingcheng looked at this scene and knew that no one would save him, because the monks brought by Zhou Bodong were all in the Yuanying realm, and although they had a star boat, they were powerless to return to the sky.

Moreover, Zhou Bodong had already been injured, and although the Dharma King who followed was not injured, they had no intention of making a move in the face of the Sword Mountain Gate Master at this time, because they knew that they could not beat the Sword Mountain Gate Master, but would die in the hands of the Sword Mountain Gate Master.

Therefore, Yan Qingcheng smiled bitterly, closed his eyes, and waited for death in silence.

Boom!

The sword in the hand of the master of the Sword Mountain Gate, the blade directly locked onto Yan Tilting City, and with the urging of spiritual power, the sword body suddenly burst into brilliance and crushed towards Yan Tilting City.

In the next second, the master of the Sword Mountain Gate stabbed out a sword, and at this time, no one thought that there was anyone else saving Yan Chengcheng, after all, there would not be a few Zhou Bodong, and there would not be so many strong people in Luofeng Town.

But at this moment, the space exuded an icy aura, and instantly turned into a wall of ice.

Originally, the Sword Mountain Gate Master was about to kill in front of Yan Qingcheng, but because of the moment the cold ice appeared, the entire space had an extremely cold aura, and the speed of the long sword stabbing out was slowing down, and as the blade pierced into the ice wall, the Sword Mountain Gate Master felt strained,

He gritted his teeth and said coldly: "I don't believe it, I can't kill you." ”

Three or four times without killing Yan Qicheng, the Sword Mountain Sect Master felt what a shame it was.

You know, Demon Flame has been watching.

If he can't kill Yan Chengcheng, he will be named a waste.

However, just as the Sword Mountain Gate Master was about to kill Yan Chengcheng, a figure suddenly permeated from the space, and the other party was holding a blue long sword, and his whole body was full of coldness.

"Mu Fengyang, you're finally here. Zhou Bodong looked happy, the person who appeared was Mu Fengyang.

After a period of cultivation, Mu Fengyang's strength has increased a lot, reaching the realm of the late Yuan Infant stage, he is holding a stone sword, and the whole person is very terrifying, and the cold light is surging.

"You are not allowed to kill her without my permission. Mu Fengyang said, and the stone sword suddenly stabbed out.

The Sword Mountain Sect Master also stabbed out a sword and snorted coldly, "Boy, you won't tell me that you are a monk from Luofeng Town?"

Mu Fengyang didn't answer, but his silent face had proven everything, which made the Sword Mountain Sect Master's face full of incredulity, when would there be so many geniuses in Luofeng Town.

These people control terrifying weapons, and although their cultivation is low, the strength they burst out is too terrifying, even if the Sword Mountain Sect Master is a little difficult to face Mu Fengyang.

But that's about it.

No matter what the master of the Sword Mountain Sect says, he is also a strong god, and it is more than enough to deal with Mu Fengyang.

Clang!

The two swords intersected, and Mu Fengyang's face changed suddenly, as if his sword collided with the incomparably hard stone of the sword, and the power of the rebound was extremely terrifying, directly making Mu Fengyang's legs take half a step back, which made Mu Fengyang in a sign of death at any time.

The master of the Sword Mountain Gate stepped up, and said with a mocking gaze: "Don't let go, aren't you afraid that your arm will be scrapped?, and my purpose is very simple, she will definitely die, and no one can stop me." ”

Mu Fengyang's appearance caused the Sword Mountain Gate Master to be unable to kill Yan Qingcheng again, which made him very crazy, and in the face of Mu Fengyang, the Sword Mountain Gate Master's face was full of murderous intent.

Burst!

Mu Fengyang suddenly opened his mouth and vomited blood, his face was pale, and his whole person was about to shake his head as powerlessly as a gossamer, but he was extremely persistent and refused to let go of the sword in his hand.

And the long sword seemed to feel Mu Fengyang's will, releasing a steady stream of chills.

The Sword Mountain Sect Master's face was pale, and he used his extra palm to slap the hilt of the sword very hard, and a terrifying wave of qi swept towards Mu Fengyang with the force of impact.

Rumble!

Mu Fengyang's body couldn't hold on, and even the person flew up with a sword, his body spun a few arcs, and then fell to the ground very hard, dying, and his life hung by a thread.

"You deserve to die. The Sword Mountain Gate Master repelled Mu Fengyang, and his face was slightly better.

But he has been a little apprehensive for a long time, this Mu Fengyang's willpower is so terrifying.

Give him a little more time, and he may not become a big man like Chen Mo.