Peng's muffled voice came, and the scene was frozen at this moment, in the sunlight, a burly monk smashed a fist through the chest of a Taoist priest.

A silver-white long sword pierced the monk's shoulder again, and the Taoist priest's astonishment and the monk's murderous face together formed an extremely strange picture of this scene.

Dripping blood dripped down the clothes of the fist and the monk to the ground, dyeing the ground that was originally loess into a bright blood red, which was particularly dazzling...

Looking at Xuan Jianzi, who was already stiff, and at Wu Chen, who was full of murderous intent, a trace of confusion flashed on Qingzhi's face, and then he quickly lowered his head and recited Amitabha.

At this time, everything that was said was already weakly refuted, because Xuan Jianzi was dead.

Qing Ji couldn't help but feel a little headache, because of the current situation, he didn't know how to deal with it.

At this moment, Wu Chen coldly pulled his right fist out of Xuan Jianzi's chest, and the splash of blood sprayed Wu Chen's body directly.

The originally white moon-white monk's robe was directly soaked with this rich blood.

Wu Chen, who was covered in blood, combined with his burly height, was as oozing as Shura returning from hell.

Wu Chen walked coldly towards the Qing system, exuding a cold murderous intent all over his body

One-step...

Two steps...

Ten steps...

...

The sound of powerful footsteps hit Qing Zhi's heart, and he only cared about bowing his head and reciting the Sutra of the Past Life, but he didn't see Wu Chen's murderous face.

And the brass mace next to Qing's hand began to make a buzzing sound, like a threatening whining sound from a dog guarding its food.

As Wu Chen approached, the humming sound of the brass gong became stronger and stronger.

Immediately afterwards, the brass mace flew directly into the air and protected it in front of Qing Zhi.

The small brass blade once again emitted a strange golden light, and a majestic military general appeared in front of Qing Zhi.

I saw that the generals were covered in weapons and heavy armor, and they were as inviolable as a protector of the Dharma when they stood there.

Seeing such a scene, Wu Chen was also unmoved, and the qi and blood in his body soared again.

The whole person's body directly skyrocketed, becoming like a little giant, with knotted muscles all over his body, and the golden bell was full of murderous intent.

Wu Chen suddenly looked at the woods to the west, and when he listened carefully, a sound of laughter sounded.

It seemed that there were still a lot of people coming, and Wu Chen suddenly stopped moving forward and didn't say anything.

He took a deep look at Qing Zhi, who was sitting on the ground and reciting scriptures regardless of his image, and then the corners of his mouth outlined a curvature.

"Here, here, brother, where are they?"

"Finally found them..."

"Hurry up and ask them to go back to the inn to rest, I'm tired to death. ”

"Who's to say it isn't?"

“......”

Listening to these noisy sounds, Wu Chen's face couldn't help but sink.

Then there was a group of disciples wearing gossip fairy clothes, who came here one after another.

When they saw Wu Chen standing and Qing Zhi sitting on the ground, they couldn't help but exhale.

"Alas... Who's that guy over there..."

"It's a little familiar to look at the body..."

"Our sect's clothes..."

"No! It's Senior Brother Xuan Jianzi, Senior Brother!"

Immediately afterwards, a group of people rushed over, looking at the stunned look on Xuan Jianzi's face, as well as Wu Chen's blood, they couldn't help but burst their eyes.

They all pulled out the long swords behind their backs, pointing directly at Wuchen and Qing Zhi, and the form was about to explode.

"It's you, you guys collaborated to kill Senior Brother!"

"It's so despicable, it must be you who sneak up and kill your senior brother together, kill them, and avenge your senior brother!"

"Rise up, Seven Stars Gangyuan Array"

With a slogan, ordinary people instantly surrounded Wu Chen and Qing Zhi.

Immediately afterwards, the pace changed, and the entire large array was formed in an instant, and there was a clear drink.

The flying swords of dozens of people rose directly into the air, and the flying swords condensed in the air with their command, forming a milky white giant sword in a few breaths.

And Wu Chen glanced at the Qing system who was still chanting, and he couldn't hold back the meaning of this monk for a while.

If he helps, this formation can definitely be broken, but if he faces this gang, it will be another fierce battle.

And now I am still reciting the scriptures, do I have no fear, or do I have other plans?

At this moment of thought, the huge door panel giant sword fell straight towards Wu Chen from the sky.

As if it was someone's divine judgment, Wu Chen pursed his lips and was about to dodge, but he found that he couldn't move.

Because the speed of this judgment was too fast, some kind of strong wind pressure directly imprisoned this area.

But if it is hard steel, the strength is extremely terrifying, and the sword body itself is heavy.

Coupled with the power brought by these people under the rapid grief and indignation, it is indeed a bit terrifying when strictly calculated.

But under the pressure of this strong wind, Wu Chen, who had no way to hide, could only choose to be tough.

That rebellious mentality of contempt for everything came again, and with a loud shout, the true qi and blood qi in the whole body kept beating above the body, like a blooming blood flame.

Under the crisis of life and death, the golden giant bell was driven by the power of blood flames, and the entire body of the bell seemed to be stained with blood-colored light, and it kept vibrating between humming and rotating.

The milky white giant sword turned into a white light, and the extreme speed was accompanied by a terrifying heavenly fire under the friction.

At a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, he fell straight towards Wu Chen, and Wu Chen was only in such a hurry that he was directly blasted into the ground by the terrifying power that fell from the sky.

Suddenly, under the bombardment of powerful power, the milky white giant sword directly disintegrated.

The ground was directly blasted out of a huge crater by this terrifying force, and the dust directly blasted into the sky.

And this powerful force was directly transmitted into the original county, causing the entire original county to be shaken.

In an instant, the common people who were originally frightened birds suddenly scattered and fled again, which directly caused a headache for the former county government for a while, which is a later story...

The smoke cleared, and the flames filled the huge pit above the ground, and a smell of burnt smell passed through.

It turned out that the terrifying heavenly fire directly ignited the ground, causing the entire ground to be extremely flat and smooth like a mirror.

The situation that a group of people had been waiting for did not appear, only to see at the bottom of the big pit.

A golden bronze bell covered a burly figure, and only a continuous erasable sound could be heard.

I saw that from the top of the bell to the body of the bell, fine cracks were all over it.

I could faintly see a white light that was getting bigger and bigger, and finally there was a bang.

The entire body of the bell directly disintegrated, revealing the black human body that had already been surrounded by terrifying heavenly fire.

It turned out that the smell of burnt paste came out of his body, and he saw that Wu Chen's whole body was burned clean by the heavenly fire.

Only the sealing ring with fine Buddha patterns wrapped around his left arm remained, and even Wu Chen didn't notice it.

Under the bombardment of this terrifying force, fine cracks also appeared on the sealing ring.

And the originally golden magic ring became extremely dark, obviously suffering an extremely serious blow.

"Demon! It's the devil's arm! Kill him! He's a demon! Demons are punished by everyone!"

"Kill him!" Suddenly, the crowd was surging.

Unexpectedly, they had already seen the strangeness of Wu Chen's left arm, and Wu Chen's abnormal changes continued.

Suddenly, there was a crackling sound, and a large handful of blood erupted from Wu Chen's martial body.

Immediately after, a terrifying demonic aura rushed into the sky, and his left arm looked particularly hideous against the backdrop of demonic qi.

Wu Chen slowly got up from the bottom of the pit, his burly martial body shook, and the surging demonic qi spread around.

The surrounding flowers and trees directly turned into nutrients and entered Wuchen's martial body, and the martial body that had been severely damaged was rapidly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

I saw Wu Chen slowly get up from the bottom of the pit, and Wu Chen put on a black strong warrior costume surrounded by demonic energy.

The pitch-black demonic qi directly transformed into two pitch-black demonic swords with a wave of his hand.

"The Vitality Transformation Blade ??? terrifying and ancient power. ”

At this moment, Kiyoshi stood up and said.

"The little monk has seen a lot. ”

Wu Chen was joking, and the long black hair on the top of his head had already grown, and the long hair that was scattered looked more and more majestic and domineering under the background of the terrifying demonic aura.

"No wonder Uncle Xiao is trying his best to suppress his own strength, I'll just say why he needs to break out again and again every time he uses his strength, it turns out that this is the case, he has been using his strength to suppress you!"

Qing Zhi looked at Wu Chen, who had escaped, and suddenly realized.

"What if you understand, be a ghost who understands? Hehe, then you can go on the road!"

Suddenly, Wu Chen's martial body suddenly moved, and a black streamer flashed.

The two disciples of the Canglang Sword Sect were directly slashed through their necks by the pitch-black magic sword, and they were instantly swallowed by the demonic qi on the magic sword, and directly turned into a dried corpse.

Wu Chen sneered and acted again, only to hear a loud bang, and it was Qing Zhi who blocked Wu Chen's offensive with a brass mace.

"You guys hurry up! Go into the city and find my senior brother Qingjing, I am the Qing system of Wutai Mountain in Buddhism! Hurry up!"

After holding Wu Chen's magic sword, Qing Zhi suddenly turned around and thought about it, and the disciple of the Canglang Sword Sect said urgently.

He obviously felt the trembling of his arm, obviously, the blackened Wu Chen's strength was many times stronger than before, and he was extremely reluctant to even receive Wu Chen's random blow.

There is no way, I can only hope that the disciples of the Canglang Sword Sect can be smarter, and if they can find Senior Brother Qingjing, they can solve Wu Chen's demonization, otherwise these people will all die here.

"Twelve Yuanchen Demon Sword - Ugly Cow"

Wu Chen swung his sword and directly forced the Qing system back, surrounded by demonic energy, a pitch-black demon bull appeared behind Wu Chen.

A pair of horns pointed straight at the sky like a pair of daggers, and the air around them became viscous as the two-foot demon bull appeared.

All the movements were limited by some kind of force, and all the movements seemed to be slowing down, accompanied by a loud sound of cow mooing, and a pitch-black sword aura turned into a black streamer like a kiss from the god of death, reaching the center of Qing's eyebrows......