The sword qi was in the air, like rain, and under Chen Ronghuo's swaying, it seemed to converge into a big river, overwhelmingly towards a powerful man of the Purple Thunder Sect who rushed towards him.

Most of these powerhouses were the deacons of the nearby Purple Thunder Sect and some true disciples.

"It's not good, it's a sixth-order powerhouse!"

Suddenly, those Purple Thunder Sect powerhouses who rushed towards Chen Ronghuo all changed their faces after seeing Chen Ronghuo kill the fifth-order true lineage disciples who were the first to rush towards Chen Ronghuo with a single sword.

But at this moment, the sharp sword qi had already torn through the air flow in the void, emitting a piercing scream, and in their scalp tingling, it came to them.

"Presumptuous!"

In the distance, a strong man roared, like a thunder god angry, and the rolling sound wave came, and it was actually the sword qi that Chen Ronghuo slashed out, which was a little distorted.

Under Lang Lang Qiankun, someone alone rushed into their Purple Thunder Sect and wantonly slaughtered their Purple Thunder Sect disciples, which was simply unbearable!

At the time of this loud shout, in the depths of the Purple Thunder Sect, there was already a terrifying figure stepping on thunder, flying quickly, and before the person arrived, there was already a great terrifying coercion like the resurrection of the thunder beast, overwhelmingly pressing.

Even at this moment, in the depths of the Purple Thunder Sect, there seemed to be a more terrifying powerhouse, and his eyes fell on Chen Ronghuo, as if he wanted to see Chen Ronghuo's heels.

Chen Ronghuo rushed into the Purple Thunder Sect alone, which was like stabbing a hornet's nest.

Countless people in the Purple Thunder Sect almost all set their eyes on him at this moment.

"It's you who are presumptuous!"

Chen Ronghuo raised his head and shook the sword in his hand, colluding with the sword qi he sent out.

In an instant, those sword qi were actually in the void, faintly constructing into a huge cyan wind dragon.

Roar!

When the cyan wind dragon was formed, it let out an angry roar, colliding with the thunderous roar of the powerhouse in the Purple Thunder Sect who rushed towards Chen Ronghuo, stirring up countless ripples in the void.

The ripples are endless.

It seems that even this space is about to be destroyed.

At the same time, the tail of the wind dragon composed of sword qi suddenly swept across, and those fifth-order deacons of the Purple Thunder Sect who rushed towards Chen Ronghuo, as well as those fifth-order true disciples, did not have time to resist, and in the bursts of exclamations, they were all drowned in the wave of sword qi.

"You're looking for death!"

Seeing this scene, the terrifying figure rushing towards Chen Ronghuo was so heartbroken that he couldn't do it.

At the same time, in the depths of the Purple Thunder Sect, there were also more unfathomable figures, controlling the thunder, like a thunderbolt, rushing towards Chen Ronghuo.

It seems that they have to kill Chen Ronghuo on the spot in one fell swoop, so that they can snow the hatred in their hearts!

Just in an instant, there were dozens of fifth-order cultivators of the Purple Thunder Sect who were submerged in the wave of golden sword qi, and there was no place to bury them.

Even if the Purple Thunder Sect tried its best, he didn't know how many years it would take to recultivate so many strong people.

"Evil demons are outside, everyone gets and is punished!"

Chen Ronghuo stood quietly, and the sword in his hand was slowly withdrawn, but between this collection, his momentum was even more majestic, as if he was ready to go.

Demons?

Hearing Chen Ronghuo's words, the faces of the dozen or so powerhouses who still dared to rush towards Chen Ronghuo after seeing that Chen Ronghuo's combat power was definitely not weaker than that of a top sixth-order cultivator, changed their faces drastically.

After glancing at each other, they all saw the murderous intent in their eyes.

Even when Chen Ronghuo said this, the core of the Purple Thunder Sect had a few glances, cast from afar, and began to stare at Chen Ronghuo!

"Haven't you come out yet?"

Chen Ronghuo showed a sneer on his face.

He looked at the dozen or so sixth-order powerhouses who were rushing towards him from the Purple Thunder Sect, and his face was light.

For an ordinary sixth-order cultivator, facing the siege of more than a dozen powerhouses of the same rank, there was only one way to escape in embarrassment.

Even ordinary cultivators who have just entered the seventh order have to deal with it carefully.

But for Chen Ronghuo......

Moan~

With a flick of Chen Ronghuo's two fingers, the Chaos Flying Sword in his hand turned into a pure green light, like the most prestigious life-killing flying knife on the rivers and lakes, and in a trance, it seemed to have crossed the distance of space and time, and arrived in front of a sixth-order hall master of the Purple Thunder Sect.

Groan~

The sound of the sword was non-stop, as if it was scraping the scales of a big carp with a sharp dagger, and countless spiritual lights danced chaotically.

These flying spiritual lights were the layers of obstacles that Chen Ronghuo's Chaos Flying Sword had peeled off from that Purple Thunder Sect's Sixth-Order Hall Master.

In just a moment, this hall master's defense was completely stripped by the Chaos Flying Sword.

"No!"

An unwilling roar came from his mouth, like a beast in a desperate situation.

Sixth-order cultivators can live for thousands of years.

He still has a great time to enjoy, and it is even possible to go further and cultivate to the realm of the seventh order.

But at this moment, he faced Chen Ronghuo's close sword light, but like an ordinary person, he showed endless horror.

Burst!

The sword flashed like it had sliced through a scarecrow's head.

A human head fell.

Even when the head fell to the ground, the soul power contained in Chen Ronghuo's sword light was like a soul sword, slashing his soul into pieces.

"Qinglei Hall Master Wan Feng, dead?"

The disciples of the Purple Thunder Sect saw this scene from a distance and showed shocked expressions.

The hall master of the Blue Thunder Hall is an old sixth-order powerhouse of the Purple Thunder Sect, and he has the cultivation of the late sixth-order stage.

He was full of confidence and came to kill Chen Ronghuo.

No one thought that in the end, he couldn't even stop Chen Ronghuo's sword.

With the death of Wan Feng, the hall master of the Qinglei Hall, the more than a dozen other powerhouses who had killed Chen Ronghuo were all stunned in the void, revealing a look of horror.

Chen Ronghuo can kill Wan Feng with one sword, among them, I am afraid that except for one or two people, the others will face Chen Ronghuo, and it is estimated that they will have to end up with Wan Feng.

It is those one or two people who may be able to block Chen Ronghuo's first sword, after blocking Chen Ronghuo's first sword, can they still block Chen Ronghuo's second sword?

No one knows!

No one wants to defy the law!

Withdraw!

At this moment, the Purple Thunder Sect who came together to kill Chen Ronghuo, in the eyes of the many disciples of the Purple Thunder Sect, was like the more than a dozen hall masters of the Optimus Pillar, and after looking at each other, they actually did something that made many disciples of the Purple Thunder Sect feel unbelievable.

After they rushed in front of Chen Ronghuo, they suddenly stopped their figures, looked at Chen Ronghuo, and they all retreated backwards like avoiding snakes and scorpions.

"Bastard thing!"

At this moment, a thunderous shout suddenly sounded from the Purple Thunder Sect.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Several strong people who had been indifferently watching the development of the situation finally couldn't sit still at this moment.

One of them, an old man with a purple mask on half of his face, had anger in his eyes.

He directly raised his hand and triggered the endless thunder and lightning above the Purple Thunder Sect, and a purple-black thunderbolt hand with a length of thousands of zhang was born, like a terrifying monster poking out of the abyss, and grabbed at Chen Ronghuo fiercely.

It seemed that he wanted to grab Chen Ronghuo in his hand, and then put it in his mouth and swallow it in one bite to relieve the hatred in his heart.

The one who made the move was none other than one of the only two remaining seventh-order elders of the Purple Thunder Sect, Fang Tianji, the hand of thunder.

"Finally, a seventh-order powerhouse has made a move?"

Seeing Fang Tianji's move, Chen Ronghuo's eyes not only showed no fear, but showed a little excitement.

"Sword points!"

With a movement of his mind, the Chaos Flying Sword that had just killed the Hall Master of the Green Thunder Hall, Wan Feng, suddenly split into two, two into three, and then turned into infinite sword light, like a huge rain of divine swords, enveloping the dozen or so Hall Masters of the Purple Thunder Sect who were trying to escape.

It was only at this moment that Chen Ronghuo raised his head and looked at the thousands of purple-black thunder hands that Fang Tian and had grabbed from him.

Knock knock!

Suddenly, Chen Ronghuo's body moved, and his heart beat violently, like a giant beating a drum, which made people's hearts beat.

His body became several times larger in an instant.

With the support of his heart, the majestic qi and blood in his body suddenly began to operate, like a great river, surging in his body, and finally rushed into his right arm, swelling his arm.

Chen Ronghuo's arm, in an instant, the black tendons burst out, giving people a sense of endless strength.

He looked at the thunder hand that he grabbed from him, snorted coldly in his heart, suddenly raised his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and hit it fiercely at the thunder hand.

Chen Ronghuo's fist, as it was punched, his arm quickly became extremely thick, this scene looked extremely terrifying, but it was full of a deformed and distorted beauty.

Rumble!

The terrifying power blasted the air, and even around Chen Ronghuo's fist, some fine black lines were born.

The black lines are the void cracks.

Before he changed to recultivation and cultivation, when Chen Ronghuo was in the sixth order, it was absolutely impossible for him to burst the void with a random move of secret techniques like now.

At this time, he was able to burst the void with one punch, in addition to the secret technique of demonic power, it was the secret technique that he painstakingly studied and specialized in the most suitable for himself, and it was also related to his recultivation this time, and he also cultivated the law of power.

The law of power that he had re-cultivated was combined with the law of force that he had cultivated before he re-cultivated, and there was actually a faint change in the situation.

Let him punch out, it is as if he can blast out two equal powers.

"You!"

In the depths of the Purple Thunder Sect, Fang Tianji's pupils shrank, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes.

Chen Ronghuo's cultivation is clearly only the sixth order.

But the power of Chen Ronghuo's punch actually made him feel a strong threat.

"Where the hell did this monster come from, when did our Purple Thunder Sect provoke such a monster!"

Fang Tianji, who really felt Chen Ronghuo's horror, was angry in his heart.

But he could only watch Chen Ronghuo's fist, break the air, and collide with the thunderous hand he caught.

Rumble!

With a bang, Fang Tianhe's thunderous hand was directly blasted away by Chen Ronghuo's fist.

In an instant, lightning burst out, impacting in all directions, like electric dragons roaring, opening their teeth and claws, destroying all the buildings of the Purple Thunder Sect I don't know how much.

Even the aftermath of this blow alone killed more than a hundred disciples in the Purple Thunder Sect, and as for the injured disciples of the Purple Thunder Sect, there were countless others.

"Hahaha......"

Suddenly, Chen Ronghuo let out a loud laugh: "Fang Tianji, the hand of thunder, really deserves his reputation, I lost this battle."

I'll just take my leave and go to the house another day to ask for advice. ”

In the laughter, Chen Ronghuo's body and right hand were all restored to their original state.

At the same time, as soon as he held it in his left hand, the chaotic flying sword that turned into countless sword lights in the distance turned into ten thousand swords, and then changed to the size of a normal sword and fell into his hand.

Then Chen Ronghuo's heart moved again, threw the flying sword, fell under his feet, and the whole person stepped on the flying sword, like an immortal wandering in the void, and quickly went away.

Behind him, more than a dozen corpses fell silently to the ground.

Ren Er was so noble during his lifetime, and he was also a pile of white bones after his death.

These dozen or so corpses were the corpses of more than a dozen sixth-order hall masters of the Purple Thunder Sect.

In the Purple Thunder Sect, all the sixth-order cultivators who were cultivating in the sect were already here.

They were just when Chen Ronghuo and Fang Tianhe were fighting, they were killed by Chen Ronghuo's Chaos Flying Sword and turned into Chen Ronghuo's experience points.

At this time, in the entire Purple Thunder Sect, only one or two sixth-order cultivators outside the sect escaped this catastrophe.

"Bastard!"

In the Purple Thunder Sect, an earth-shattering roar came out.

Then, a huge figure surrounded by terrifying thunder and lightning, like a terrifying primeval thunder ape, stepped out from the depths of the Purple Thunder Sect, stepped into the void, and chased straight towards Chen Ronghuo.

As he ran, between his ribs, purple-black lightning flashed, and it turned into two huge lightning wings, which fanned together to increase his speed.

He hated Chen Ronghuo very much.

Chen Ronghuo this time, it can be said that he almost wiped out all the mid-to-high-end forces of the Purple Thunder Sect.

In the future, I am afraid that it will take thousands of years for the Purple Thunder Sect to recover its previous grandeur.

Moreover, with his sixth-order cultivation, Chen Ronghuo was not only able to burst Fang Tianji's Thunder Hand, but also easily destroyed more than a dozen powerhouses of the same rank when fighting with Fang Tianji, this kind of combat power was even more demonic than a demon.

Even he, when facing Chen Ronghuo, felt trembling.

Such a demon, if they don't get rid of it, will they have a peaceful day in the Purple Thunder Sect in the future?

"Is it finally out?"

Chen Ronghuo's heart jumped.

This figure that was chasing after him as if it was a huge thunder and lightning demon ape was none other than the strongest person of the Purple Thunder Sect, the Eighth Order Supreme Elder Gong Wuyue.

Chen Ronghuo is strong and can fight beyond the level.

But no matter what, he wouldn't be an opponent for Gong Wuyue, who surpassed the two big ranks.

"Run!"

One by one, cyan talismans condensed from Chen Ronghuo's hands and landed on him, faintly gathering the majestic power of the wind, blessing him, making his speed even faster.

Following Chen Ronghuo's thoughts, another talisman with thunder and lightning patterns condensed out and landed on the flying sword at his feet, blessing the flying sword with a layer of electric light.

Driven by this layer of electric light, the flying sword under Chen Ronghuo's feet was like a real lightning, flashing in the void, and he didn't know how far it had crossed.

At the same time, Chen Ronghuo also used the means of a Chaos Warlock to condense two gray divine wings on his back.

The divine wings flapped, which suddenly made Chen Ronghuo's speed even faster.

At this moment, Chen Ronghuo used all his means.

Behind Chen Ronghuo, Gong Wuyue was also frightened by Chen Ronghuo's speed.

Is this still the speed of a sixth-order cultivator?

Even a seventh-order peak cultivator doesn't have such a speed, right?

But the powerful methods displayed by Chen Ronghuo made him even more murderous towards Chen Ronghuo!

"Run, I'll see where you can escape!"