At this moment, Xuan Jianzi, who had just seen this scene, couldn't help but be taken aback, and took advantage of this gap, Wu Chen, who was full of murderous face, instantly struck in front of Xuan Jianzi.

Xuan Jianzi hurriedly commanded the flying sword to block in front of him, but Wu Chen almost punched out with all his strength, and Xuan Jianzi was instantly smashed into the depths of Shunlin by a ferocious punch, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead......

Wu Chen felt the force of the shock on his fist, laughed cruelly, and when he moved, his body turned into a gust of strong wind, and disappeared directly into the eyes of a group of people.

On the other side, the brass mace in Qing Zhi's hand suddenly burst into golden light, and Qing Zhi's figure was shrouded in golden light, which looked extremely coercive and domineering.

A golden burly military general's figure loomed behind Qing Zhi.

Also in the hands of the generals, he is holding a pair of brass maces, iron armor rings, swords and longbows hanging on his body, and the end is extremely powerful.

With the Qing system in his hand, he seems to have inexhaustible strength, and his moves are more and more majestic and domineering.

With a strong blow, the disciple of the Canglang Sword Sect was directly beaten to vomit blood three liters.

In an instant, seven or eight disciples were directly beaten by this blow to the brass mace, and the dilemma of the Qing system suddenly dissipated.

Turning around, he saw Wu Chen set off to pursue Xuan Jianzi.

The originally proud Qing system suddenly calmed down and looked at a group of Canglang Sword Sect disciples who didn't know their life and death.

Qing Zhi sighed, immediately held a Buddha salute and silently recited Amitabha, and then set off to chase in the direction of Wu Chen.

And on the other side

A group of old monks who had just entered the city were meditating around a meditation room at this time.

Suddenly, a sturdy monk suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head to look at the place where the golden light came up just now, his eyes suddenly became cold, and the breath in his body became more and more obscure.

"Senior Brother Qingjing, it's time to take care of yourself and concentrate on chanting!"

Directly in front of all the monks, an old master closed his eyes and spoke.

"Senior brother, it seems that the big shovel in the hands of the senior brother of the Qing system was opened just now, is there any threat from the junior brother?"

The sturdy monk said in a murderous cold voice when his eyes opened and closed.

"Senior brother, before leaving, the abbot gave a proverb to the Qing system, and after all kinds of tribulations, he will eventually become a Buddha! Therefore, you don't have to worry about his safety, now you need to worry about yourself, understand?" said the old man, who still didn't open his eyes.

"Senior brother, you just want to talk about my murderous intentions, right?"

The sturdy monk said motionlessly.

"Yes, therefore, this action is absolutely extraordinary, therefore, junior brother, you and my senior brothers have fallen on this road, therefore, I don't want you to have problems, understand, if I pass away this time, you will go back to guard the bones of our senior brothers, and after twenty years, you will be born again!" The old monk opened his eyes and looked ahead of him.

"Don't worry, senior brother, in Wutai Mountain, there are few people's Buddhism that can beat you, instead of worrying about this event, you should worry about this kid, he is the same as me when I was young!" said the Jianshuo monk.

"So, no one wants him to go back to your old path, you know, but this child's life is much, much better than our brothers, alas... When people are old, they just love to chatter. The old monk sighed.

After a few breaths, the rhythmic sound of wooden fish sounded again in the room, muttering the mantra of the Buddhist scriptures.

Looking back, Wu Chen looked at the bloodstains in front of him, and his cold eyes carefully searched for all the tracks around him.

Suddenly, Wu Chen smiled coldly, pretending not to feel anything, as if he was searching aimlessly.

Suddenly, Wu Chen's figure suddenly burst out, and a ferocious punch hit the ground directly, and the explosive fist power directly blasted the ground into a huge deep pit.

A bloody figure rolled out of the grass, and looked with trepidation at the grass that had just been bombarded into a deep pit.

I saw that Xuan Jianzi, who was originally a dashing jade tree in the wind, was covered with mud, and the original indifference and fluttering were long gone.

There was still a thick trail of blood on his chest, I don't know if it was blood from his mouth or if he was injured there.

"You are really powerful, it seems that the black dragon that makes waves shown in the hexagram is you, so it is worth the trip. Xuan Jianzi looked at Wu Chendao fiercely.

"You want to kill me for some reason, what kind of hexagram are you talking to me about now, first of all, let me tell you, even if I despise the people of the Daomen, I don't care, if you provoke me, you must be ready to die!" Wu Chen looked at Xuan Jianzi and said coldly.

At this moment, a silver light flashed, and with a brush, a burst of blood flashed directly from Wu Chen's left shoulder.

A bright blood hole appeared in Wu Chen's shoulder, and when he looked down, he saw that the shoulder had been penetrated except for a blood hole, and the wound was back and forward.

A sharp pain came from his shoulder, and Wu Chen's expression became distorted.

Looking at Xuan Jianzi's regretful expression, as if he was regretting that the sword did not kill him, this action completely angered Wu Chen.

A loud shout came, and the qi and blood true qi in the whole body directly burst out, and a bronze bronze bell loomed outside the body, and a strange buzzing sound came from time to time between the rotation of the copper bell.

And Wu Chen, who was in the bronze bell, put on a strange shape, and then a pitch-black demon shadow loomed behind Wu Chen, and the demon shadow was as burly as an iron tower.

But the strange thing is that there is no head on the neck, and a thick iron chain is tied to the arms, only a few important parts are covered by a few things, and the other parts are naked.

Obviously, it's not a good thing, and there seems to be something else behind the shadow.

But it was vaguely unreal, Wu Chen slowly raised his head, and a sharp light flashed from his eyes.

As soon as the pace moved, the figure disappeared in an instant, and with a bang, a ferocious punch directly hit Xuan Jianzi's chest.

Then a crisp bone cracking sound was heard, and this punch directly broke Xuan Jianzi's sternum.

Then Wu Chen raised a kick again, and the wind surged on the tip of his toe, and this kick was like a tomahawk slashing head-on.

I only heard a loud bang, and I saw that the silver-white Gengjin flying sword directly blocked Wu Chen's attacking right foot.

Not only that, but on the contrary, Wu Chen felt a trace of sharpness piercing into his body.

Obviously, this flying sword is not the appearance that couldn't break Wu Chen's body before, it seems that it is really as Xuan Jianzi said, breaking the seal, and being able to clearly feel the threat.

But the more this happened, the more high-spirited Wu Chen's battle became, and the momentum of his whole body skyrocketed again, and the power of his fists increased again between shots.

The blood on his chest and the blood on his legs and feet all stimulated Wu Chen's strength, and the intensity of his attacks became more and more ferocious.

Looking at Xuan Jianzi again, I saw that his face was white, and his breath was sluggish.

It was only in a hurry that he barely blocked Wu Chen's power, and the Gengjin Flying Sword continued to fly all over the sky with a dazzling posture.

Suddenly, Xuan Jianzi spat out a mouthful of blood, and then the breath in his body quickly lowered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wu Chen suddenly had an eagle claw in his left hand and a tiger claw in his right hand, and his hands directly grabbed the Gengjin Flying Sword when he couldn't make a move, and his right shoulder slammed into Xuan Jianzi.

There was a loud bang, and Wu Chen was directly knocked back three steps by a powerful force.

But Wu Chen didn't give up at all, and the lunge stepped forward with another punch, only to hear a bang.

A behemoth was directly lifted away by Wu Chen, Wu Chen stepped forward again, and his right fist pointed directly at Xuan Jianzi's head, which was about to make a meritorious contribution and smash Xuan Jianzi's head with one punch.

"Uncle Junior, stop! Don't!" I saw a voice coming from afar.

Wu Chen raised his eyes and looked, it turned out that it was the Qing system from Wutai Mountain, the holy land of Buddhism, that stopped Wu Chen from killing Xuan Jianzi just now.

I saw Qing Ji stumbling to get up with a brass mace, and shouted at Wu Chen regardless of the dust and blood on his body.

"Qing Zhi!! are you going to stop me?" Wu Chen looked at Qing Zhi's clear eyes and asked coldly.

"Uncle Xiao, Qing Zhi doesn't dare, it's just that Xuan Jianzi is a person from the Daomen, if you want to kill him, you will inevitably be chased and killed by the ancient Daomen, Uncle Xiao, you can't hide, give up!" Qing Zhi stared at Wu Chendao with his eyes sincerely.

"Qing system, do you know? I have been hunted down by this kind of force, so I have come to a conclusion, that is, if you are soft-hearted, you are still unlucky, do you know?" Wu Chen's eyes flickered for a while, and he suddenly remembered the past.

Once, because of an impulse, he broke the three ribs of a wealthy son.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Dao's wanted directly turned him into a black household, followed by an overwhelming pursuit of killers.

Even if you are eating one moment, the next moment, a harmless child next to you is a killer, and maybe one of your negligence will cost you your life.

Although you may have escaped, your family will also have to face the threat of these wealthy families, so in this life, he has to choose again!

Thinking of this, a smile suddenly appeared on Wu Chen's face, looking at the blue sky and white clouds that leaked out after the formation dissipated.

Suddenly, the body moved like a tiger descending from the mountain, and the moment it moved, it was full of murderous and ferocious.

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...