The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The women of Changle Gate put away their coquettishness and revealed their killing intent.

One by one, they were murderous, as if they had just gotten up from hell.

looked at Tian Zhen and the four of them, unabashedly.

Song Chucheng laughed: "You are so naïve, do you really think that this little spiritual charm can control me? I just planned to lead out your big shots, surrender now, and avoid death." ”

"Song Chucheng, you are too arrogant, do you really think that you are invincible in the world?"

Huayucheng sneered again and again: "Our Changle Gate is not something you can afford to provoke." ”

"But I've provoked it several times, what should I do?" Song Chucheng smiled strangely: "Even your saintess was slept with by Xiao Tianzhen, what kind of pretending to be pure?"

When these words came out, the people of Changle Gate were furious.

The saint is generally a spiritual symbol of an organization, pure and noble, how can it be blasphemed?

"Song Chucheng, you are looking for death. ”

Huayucheng roared, and a terrifying momentum suddenly erupted from her body.

The terrible spirit was overwhelming, and the mountains roared like a tsunami.

Tian Zhen and Song Chucheng looked at each other and smiled, with a hint of coldness in their eyes.

"Hehe, can't help but explode at last?" Song Chucheng said with a playful smile: "I want to know if you are so enchanting, whether you are the legendary fox spirit." ”

"If you don't do anything all day, you know how to seduce men, and I think it's a vixen. Allure shouted disdainfully.

Looking at these fierce women, her ferocity was also stimulated, and she was not afraid.

Tian Zhen looked at Huayucheng with interest, with a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth.

300…… 400…… 500…… 700…… 800！

The values on the watch are growing like they're out of order.

Sure enough, this Flower Language City is not an ordinary person, or rather, it is not a human being at all.

Because it is impossible for human beings to have such primitive and powerful spiritual power, that kind of wildness, it is difficult to imitate.

Her eyes became colder and colder, and she was murderous.

"You forced me to do this, Tian Zhen, Song Chucheng, you don't want to get out of this flower warm world today, go on, take them all. ”

With a wave of her hand, several strong winds erupted, and the doors slammed shut.

The woman of Changle Gate shouted, like a sharp arrow, ejecting out and rushing towards everyone.

"Hmph, look for death. ”

Yan Qing, who was sitting upright like an old monk, suddenly stood up, his eyes opened, and in his perfect big eyes, a light like cold lightning flashed.

Brush!

A white light flashed out, instantly evolving into ten thousand cold stars, like a rain of light, pouring out.

This trick seems simple, but it is close to the Tao.

The sword qi is not triggered, but it is hidden in the light, which is really dangerous.

Compared with his previous shots, this move has changed qualitatively, and the progress is so fast that even Tian Zhen was shocked.

This move has surpassed the integration of man and sword, and has begun to touch that step.

Hetian's real wild wave palm technique is somewhat similar, but it is more superficial.

This move took advantage of the power of heaven and earth and fused his personal spiritual perception to form a strange sword intent force field.

The beauties who pounced on them suddenly felt a pinprick pain all over their bodies, as if they were like a moth pounced on the scorching sun, and the fear of destruction was coming in waves, unstoppable!

They were shocked, changed their tactics, and began to defend.

Dangdang!

A series of clanging sounds of gold and iron sounded almost simultaneously, as if dozens of people were beating at the same time.

Thousands of sword intents converge into one point, condensed on the tip of the sword, and every click contains terrifying power.

That was Yan Qing's lifelong cultivation, all his feelings.

In an instant, everyone retreated.

Yan Qing roared angrily and jumped up.

The body rotates 720 degrees in the air.

The sword moved with him, as if forming a circle of sword shadow light, enveloping him.

Sharp.

Dangdang!

The women in Changlemen were shocked one by one, the daggers in their hands were already short and limited, but at this moment, they had no choice but to take it hard.

Clashing with the blade, it was like inserting a dagger into a socket, and a force stronger than electricity instantly vibrated out.

The force rushed through the dagger and directly into the meridians of their arms, rendering them incapacitated almost instantly.

It's horrible!

Huayucheng's face changed drastically, and he was a little incredulous.

She didn't expect that the most inconspicuous one of them would contain such a huge power.

The crowd attacked quickly and retreated faster.

Yan Qing landed, his body trembled slightly, his hands were trembling faintly, but he was like a sculpture, he closed his eyes directly, maintained the posture of the sword, and remained motionless.

Obviously, this move also overwhelmed him.

But at this moment, he fell into a strange feeling.

This kind of feeling, similar to an epiphany, plays a very important role in cultivation.

It's like when a human being encounters a problem, a flash of inspiration suddenly occurs, but the time for which this flash lasts varies from person to person.

In this state, it can be said that it is a limit burst of the brain and cannot be disturbed.

Hua Yucheng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and she was shocked.

In the battle, I realized how high is this person's qualifications?

Can't let him progress!

Her figure flashed, like a phantom, and disappeared on the spot in an instant, and a jade palm stood up, like a heavy mountain, and was pushed out heavily.

The energy frenzy swept through, everything in front of them was torn apart by violence, and the tables and benches flew to both sides like papier-mâché, and there was nothing to do.

Seeing that this palm was constantly enlarged, it was about to be imprinted on Yan Qing's body, Hua Yucheng couldn't help but show a smug smile.

Rumble!

A dull voice sounded, Hua Yucheng's face couldn't help but change, and he said sharply: "Song Chucheng, you are looking for death." ”

A person came from the sky, and when there was no room for it, he blocked in front of Yan Qing, forming an impregnable fortress, and forcibly blocked the palm of Huayu City.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Song Chucheng's mouth, but his eyes were full of fighting intent and he was not afraid.

"Elder Hua, don't you want to play with me? ”

Yan Qing is a rising star, how could Song Chucheng let him be destroyed by Huayu City?

Although Huayucheng's spiritual power is terrifying, her internal strength cultivation does not seem to be so high, which is equivalent to 50 years of cultivation.

50 years of cultivation is actually very terrifying, equivalent to 5,000 values, more than twice as much as Tian Zhen.

If he doesn't merge with the demon god doll, Tian Zhen can't bear it.

Of course, if he hadn't signed a contract with Xiaohuo, Song Chucheng wouldn't have dared to be so arrogant and take the other party's palm.

Tian Zhen frowned: "Brother Song, don't be reckless." ”

Song Chucheng laughed: "Seeing that your momentum is so strong and your internal strength is so deep, it is impossible for a little girl to have it, what kind of person are you?"

"You don't care, you're all dead anyway, I'd like to see how many palms you can take. ”

Hua Yucheng sneered, since her spiritual power is as high as 800, her perception is of course amazing, and the difference in strength between the two sides is clear at a glance.

Song Chucheng sighed, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "If you are not human, you have to deal with it if you are not human, do you really think that you are invincible in the world?"

He put on a coquettish posture, and suddenly opened his mouth and shouted: "Xiaohuo, if you don't come out again, your eldest brother will be killed." ”

Tian Zhen couldn't cry or laugh.

Unexpectedly, Brother Song, who has never been afraid of war, actually has a day of confession.

"Even if the king of heaven comes, he can't save you, so let's die!"

Huayucheng didn't have the slightest good impression of Song Chucheng, the killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he had already struck out with a palm.

This palm is obviously much higher than Yan Qing's means.

The shadow of the palm was heavy, like a huge mountain, crushing it.

Not to mention the mental impact, but with this opportunity, it has already reached a terrifying realm.

Everyone present was short of breath and felt suffocated.

It seems that a 10,000-pound boulder has been pressed on his chest.

Tian Zhen pulled Allure up and protected him behind him.

He snorted coldly, and the spiritual force field expanded, forming a protective shield to cover the two of them.

Touch!

There was a bang, and it was the window that was violently smashed and shattered.

A black shadow, like a football flying from the sky, smashed the glass, rushed over, and smashed heavily on Huayucheng's body.

Huayucheng snorted, and her delicate body flew out to the side.

Bo Bo Bo Bo!

As a master, the protective shield is of course extremely powerful.

At this moment, the originally invisible protective shield was flickering, and it was being bombarded by that black shadow at an unprecedented speed.

The scorching heat instantly filled the building.

Yes!

Huayucheng exclaimed in surprise and slammed into the wall.

The wall was like papier-mâché, with a large hole in it, and she fell high into it, gliding across the smooth ground, shattering countless desks along the way.

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