"I don't know how hard I have to go." Yan Fu was a little entangled, he didn't know exactly what the strength of the clone in front of him was.

Once you use too much force, it's over, and it's over, and there's no way to continue the rest of the plot.

Just when Yan Fu was still struggling, the black monster moved.

Once again, it turned into a black wind and rushed towards the tourists below.

"Bastard!" Yan Fu is also very involved in the play, and completely regards himself as a hot-blooded folk hermit.

With a wave of the iron fan in Yan Fu's hand, a red wall of fire blocked the attacking black wind.

"Suzaku!" Yan Fu's eyes widened, pretending to have exhausted his strength.

The black monster, the clone possessed by chaos, cooperated very well and stepped back with a howl.

"Let's go!" Yan Fu's old face turned red, "I can't stop it for long!" ”

Huge crowds of tourists want to escape the hell in front of them, but for some reason they can't move as if they've lost their legs.

He could only watch Yan Fu use all his strength to resist the chaos in front of him.

"White Tiger!" The iron fan in Yan Fu's hand waved, and the white tiger that was originally lying beside Yan Fu roared angrily, and a sharp blade made of golden light flew towards Chaos.

"Is that the gas of Gengjin!" Zhang Daochang's eyes were about to pop out, "I, I'm so ignorant, and there are such capable people in the people!" ”

But it's a pity that according to the development of the plot, Yan Fu must be scrapped by Chaos, so that Chen Heng has a chance to appear.

Therefore, the blade formed by Gengjin's qi did not cause any damage to Chaos at all, but flew directly towards the bottom of the mountain.

"What's going on?!" Zhang Daochang's face was full of disbelief, "That's the white tiger's Gengjin qi, what the hell is that monster!" ”

Yan Fu pursed his lips, "It's definitely useless to it, even my Five Beasts Demon Suppression Demon can't do anything about him." ”

Although he thought so in his heart, Yan Fu's face still showed endless consternation.

"There are still monks in the world who can control the four spirit holy beasts?" A hoarse voice came from the black smoke.

"Hahaha!" A figure walked out of the black smoke, it was Chen Heng's clone who was possessed by chaos.

"Good! All right! Chaos clapped his hands and laughed, "Come on, little one, let me see what you're up to." ”

"What the hell are you?" Yan Fu glared at Chaos and asked a question that everyone wanted to ask.

"Me?" Chaos tilted his head, "It's been so long that you have even forgotten Chaos, one of my four murderers!" ”

"Chaos!" Many people remembered the legendary peerless beast, the Great Wild Beast, one of the four fierce beasts.

"Well, since you all think of me, it means that you are ready to be my food." Chaos twinkled with excitement in his eyes, constantly scanning the visitors below.

But after glancing around, Chaos still focused his eyes on Yan Fu's body.

"Let's start with you!" As soon as the words fell, the chaos that seemed to be moving slowly suddenly turned into a black line and rushed towards Yan Fu.

Before Yan Fu could react, a big cold hand grabbed his head and pressed it towards the ground.

With a bang, a deep ravine appeared in front of the Taoist temple, and Yan Fuzheng, who was covered in blood, was lying in the pit without knowing life and death.

"Tsk." Chaos smacked his tongue, "It's a waste of these four spirit holy beasts for you." ”

"The Terrans are still so weak." The more Chaos talked, the more excited he became, and the tourists around him became more and more desperate.

The only one who can compete with Chaos has been defeated, and what will be their fate?

"Alright, next." Chaos slowly walked towards the shivering crowd, glancing as if he were picking a favorite food.

"It's you, it looks so tender." Chaos surrendered his gaze to a boy shivering in his mother's arms.

I saw him slowly reach out and grab the boy's head.

With a click, the little boy's head was bitten off by Chaos, and blood sprayed all over the ground.

Of course, this little boy is still a clone of the nine-tailed fox.

Even if Chen Heng is crazy, he will not hurt an innocent child.

The crowd around them began to scream as if they were crazy, trying to escape.

"Noise!" Chaos frowned and let out a soft snort, and everyone froze in place.

"Alright, next." Chaos licked his bloodied fingers and looked at the other pink little girl.

The same scene was repeated, and Chaos directly grabbed the little girl's head and opened his big mouth that had nothing.

"Stop!" An angry shout came from the sky, it was Chen Heng, who had long since gone.

"You beast! How dare you hurt innocent beings! A sword light flashed, and the arm that Chaos grabbed the little girl broke in response, and the little girl who was about to fall to the ground was also held in Chen Heng's arms.

Chaos looked at his severed arm suspiciously, and then looked at Chen Heng with anger on his face.

"It's the Blue and White Sword Immortal!" Zhang Daochang stood up the moment he saw Chen Heng appear, his hands trembling constantly.

"Sword Sect disciple?" Although the voice of chaos was not loud, it clearly reached everyone's ears.

"Chaos, it's not good for you to stay in your Chaos Realm, come to the world to do something!" The ink bamboo sword hummed, and the invisible sword intent wrapped the ink bamboo sword layer by layer.

"You immortal cultivators are only allowed to come to the world to enjoy themselves, and we are not allowed to come too?" After that, Chaos wanted to grab people from the crowd to eat, but was interrupted by Chen Heng.

"A beast is a beast!" Chen Heng put the little girl on the ground, his hands were sealed, and his sword intent was monstrous, "Those who can still move, hurry up and run!" ”

All the tourists found that their bodies could move again, and ran down the mountain desperately.

Only a few brave and desperate tourists remained on the mountain, holding up their mobile phones to continue filming.

"Lao Zhang, run!" Hong Daochang grabbed Zhang Daochang's sleeve and wanted to run, but found that Zhang Daochang seemed to have roots under his feet and did not move.

"I'm not leaving!" Zhang Daochang shook off Hong Daochang's hand, "I am fortunate enough to see a sword immortal fighting today, and death is enough!" ”

Seeing that Zhang Daochang was so resolute, Hong Daochang also sighed.

"Forget it, I have also studied Taoist exercises all my life, and it is okay to be able to see the real immortals before I die, even if I don't live in vain in this life!" Daoist Hong thought for a while and sat back in his chair, looking at Chaos and Chen Heng who were facing each other in the distance.

"Sword Sect Boy, you sect masters don't dare to interrupt my eating, your courage is really not small!" The chaos slowly floated up, turning back into a cloud of black smoke.

"Humph!" Chen Heng snorted coldly, and the sword rose.