"What!"

"Deacon Meng be careful!"

"Ma Xu, what are you doing!"

The first time!

The monks on the spirit boat didn't react!

Wait for the reaction!

The middle-aged man surnamed Ma who was in a rage had already rushed in front of the woman, and his entire right arm suddenly turned into a pitch-black blade, stabbing at the woman's eyebrows!

"Futu Gate Evil Law!"

Shopkeeper Li exclaimed!

He wanted to block it, but it was too late!

"Die!"

Ma Xu roared fiercely!

The pitch-black blade has pierced the woman's eyebrows!

Click!

It's a critical moment!

Suddenly there was a cracking sound!

The pitch-black blade of Ma Xu's right arm shattered!

"Damn it!"

Ma Xu roared again!

Under this roar, a wave of anger erupted, and he killed the woman again, as if he had to kill the woman!

"Stop struggling. ”

Chen Zheng spoke lightly and swept over with an indifferent glance.

Sting!

Ma Xu!

The anger of the whole body was shattered in an instant!

His body was also shattered in an instant!

Just listen to the pop!

Ma Xu knelt on the deck!

Crash!

This kneeling!

Ma Xu's shattered body turned to ashes!

"Ahh

When the monk on the coffin saw this scene, he trembled and screamed, because this scene was strange and terrifying!

At a glance!

The young man who was clearly only a god cultivator only glanced at Ma Xu!

Ma Xu is gone!

At this moment, on the spirit boat, all the monks almost looked at Chen Zheng in horror, for fear that if they swept over, they would also be wiped out!

"This ...... What the hell is going on......"

Shopkeeper Li frowned and looked at Chen Zheng.

"Humph!"

As soon as he asked, among the ashes of Ma Xu's body, a black shadow appeared, and the black shadow snorted coldly, and flew to the top of the Lingzhou 100 meters, condescending to look down on everyone: "In the time of half a pillar of incense, my Futumen monk will definitely come, can you escape!"

"Futu Gate Evil Cultivator!" Shopkeeper Li raised his head and looked at the black shadow, his face sank, he thought about it slightly, and instantly understood everything: "I understand! In the previous battle, Deacon Meng was seriously injured, and you used evil methods to erode Ma Xu's Yuan Shen! Just now, the giant scorpion attacked us, and it was this son who secretly rescued us, so as soon as this son came over, Ma Xu would be extremely abnormal and want to drive this son away!"

On the Spirit Boat!

Instant uproar!

The monks understood it all at this moment!

"Right..... Sorry ......"

A young monk who had doubted Chen Zheng before lowered his head and apologized to Chen Zheng.

"Hmph! You know what about this! Your spirit boat has been damaged, Meng Da Mei is seriously injured, my Futu Sect monk is about to arrive, this time there are at least three disciples of the Gate during the Tribulation Period, do you think this kid can save you again? Hahaha! Hahaha!" The black shadow above laughed wildly, his eyes moved and stared at Chen Zheng, and then at Deacon Meng: "Meng Da Beauty, you can only be blamed for being too beautiful, and your temperament is extraordinary, I, the Holy Son of the Blood River of Futu Gate, like you as a big beauty!" Senior Brother Qin Yan captured you, and he just happened to bring you back to Futu Gate and give you to the Blood River Holy Son!"

"Three Tribulation Monks!"

"We're done!"

"The Futu Sect will not give face to the True Immortal Pavilion at all!"

With the words of the black shadow, the monks on the Lingzhou showed a look of fear, and the face of the shopkeeper Li sank again.

Three Tribulation Monks!

Even if Deacon Meng cultivates for recovery, it is impossible to fight!

If it is an ordinary force, how can you give the True Immortal Pavilion a face, but the other party is an evil cultivator from the Futu Sect in the Futu Great World, and the Futu Sect is said to be a saint-level Taoist system in the Futu Great World!

Futu Gate is not afraid of the True Immortal Pavilion at all!

This time!

Is it really going to be over!

"Childe...... Let's go!"

On the deck of the Lingzhou, Deacon Meng bowed slightly to Chen Zheng and whispered.

"Let's go, can you go!" The black shadow above sneered, then raised his head suddenly, and immediately laughed wildly: "Haha! Here it is! The three senior brothers from the Gate during the Tribulation Period are here! Except for Meng Da Beauty, you all have to die!"

Sou!

Sou!

Sou!

More than a dozen black lights swept by!

Surrounded the spirit boat in the air, the aura emitted by the first three monks instantly locked this area!

"Meng Xi!"

"I've finally found you!"

"You are Senior Brother Qin Yan's important bargaining chip to curry favor with the Holy Son of the Blood River, you can't lose it! Hehe! Senior Brother Qin Yan said that if it weren't for the sake of currying favor with the Holy Son of the Blood River, Senior Brother would have wanted to take this beautiful woman of yours for himself!

The first three monks swept around with indifferent eyes, and their eyes all fell on Deacon Meng, revealing greed one by one!

"Hey, hey!"

The other dozen or so cultivators who seemed to be like the Futu Sect also laughed sneering!

"It's over!"

When the young people of the True Immortal Pavilion on the Lingzhou saw this scene, they wailed in their hearts one by one, and some of them even collapsed to the ground with weak legs!

"Three inner brothers, this kid is a little weird, slaughter this kid first!" The black shadow moved his gaze, raised his hand to Chen Zheng, and then said with a cruel smile: "Boy, if I were you, kneel and kowtow and beg for mercy now, maybe you can leave a whole corpse!"

"Transformation Period?"

"Weird?"

"Hmph, no matter how weird it is, can you beat the three of us Tribulation Monks! You can go to hell!"

The three Tribulation Monks sneered, and one of them raised his hand to make a sword, only to see a black sword qi stabbing towards Chen Zheng!

"Be careful!"

Deacon Meng's face changed, he gritted his teeth violently, and forced Zhenyuan to sweep up, wanting to block that black sword qi!

"Deacon Meng!"

Shopkeeper Li exclaimed!

"It's so weak. ”

And it was at this time that Chen Zheng spoke!

A faint word!

Lift it up!

A snap of the fingers!

Wow!

Then the black sword qi that was going to be stabbed on Deacon Meng's body was shattered in an instant!

"What!"

The cultivator who made the attack frowned, and he wanted to raise his hand to draw his sword again, but as soon as he shouted two words, the evil sword in his hand and his right arm were wiped out! Not only him, but all the evil cultivators above him were in ashes at this moment!

"No!"

"Damn it!"

"What kind of evil deed is this!"

The Futumen monk screamed in horror!

"Wow!"

Next second!

It's all in smoke!

Wrong!

And one more alive!

The black shadow of the primordial god above is still alive!

“......”

The black shadow of the primordial god opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, and at this moment there was only fear left on his face!

Poof!

On the Spiritual Boat!

The True Immortal Pavilion monks came back to their senses and almost all collapsed to the ground!

"Childe ......"

Shopkeeper Li shouted dumbly.

"No! You can't kill me! If you kill me, Senior Brother Qin Yan will definitely kill you! Senior Brother Qin Yan is a Nine Rank True Immortal!"

The black shadow finally came back to his senses, shouted at Chen Zheng in horror, and swooped to escape!

"Oh. ”

Chen Zheng smiled slightly and replied with a word.

"Boom!"

Without his action, Xiao Gu opened his mouth and a real fire erupted!

A photo!

The black shadow of the original god is shattered!