The purple sword was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and it slashed straight at Fan Qinghui's body.

Even from a long distance, Fan Qinghui could sense the terrifying power above the sword.

And what frightened Fan Qinghui the most was that when facing the crimson purple knife that came quickly, Fan Qinghui couldn't even have the slightest sense of resistance in his heart, as if he was ready to kill him.

The reason why Zhou Chen's sword formed such a terrifying power was that his sword slash had already integrated his divine power into it.

When ordinary martial arts masters make moves, they can use the will of martial arts to shock the enemy's mind.

And the divine thoughts derived from Zhou Chen are more powerful and subtle than the will of martial arts, and the deterrence of the enemy when he makes a move is naturally more obvious.

This is also Zhou Chen's current divine thoughts have just been derived not long ago, and after Zhou Chen's divine thoughts have grown to a certain extent, it is not impossible to kill the enemy at a glance.

Now Fan Qinghui was shocked by Zhou Chen's divine thoughts, and in the face of the knife that Zhou Chen slashed out, she couldn't have the slightest intention of resisting in her heart.

Although he was so shocked that he couldn't make a move to resist, how could Fan Qinghui sit still and wait for death?

There was no hesitation or hesitation at all, Fan Qinghui even bit the tip of his tongue and forced himself to break free from the momentary deterrence, and then shouted for help: "Scatter, save me!" ”

At this moment, Fan Qinghui pinned all her hopes of survival on Ning Daoqi, a great martial arts master.

In fact, long before Fan Qinghui called for help, Ning Daoqi had already made a move.

As a loyal supporter of Cihang Jingzhai, how could he Ning Daoqi watch the lord of Cihang Jingzhai die?

Almost at the same moment that Zhou Chen turned around and drew his knife, Ning Daoqi's steps had already stepped out.

When Fan Qinghui's cry for help sounded, Ning Daoqi had already intercepted between Zhou Chen's Dao Gang and Fan Qinghui.

As the world's No. 1 martial arts master, don't look at Ning Daoqi's personality has always been criticized by people in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, but his cultivation strength is still very strong.

With a slight closure of his palms, an ethereal aura of dust diffused and spread to the entire Emperor Stepping Peak, but Ning Daoqi directly slapped the sword that Zhou Chen slashed out into nothingness.

It's just that Zhou Chen's sword slash is not so easy to continue, and the true element of this sword technique is just returned.

The strong true qi above Ning Daoqi's palms flowed brightly, and the realm formed by his own power to guide heaven and earth was like a grinding disc that would be wiped out with a little effort.

However, the divine thought power contained in this sword drawing slash was not so easy to counteract, and Ning Daoqi could only rely on his own martial arts will to forcibly contend with Zhou Chen's divine thoughts.

When the divine power contained in the sword gang completely dissipated, Ning Daoqi's own spirit also received a lot of trauma.

Although the martial arts will of the Great Martial Dao Grandmaster was far stronger than the spiritual power of ordinary grandmasters, how could it be comparable to Zhou Chen, a monk who had officially stepped into the realm of refining qi and transforming gods.

That is, Zhou Chen's sword slash just now was specifically aimed at the cheap-mouthed Fan Qinghui, and there was not much divine power contained in it at all.

If he went all out against Ning Daoqi, Zhou Chen's knife would at least make Ning Daoqi's spiritual level suffer a heavy blow, and he would spray a mouthful of blood first.

Looking at Ning Daoqi who was blocking in front of him, Zhou Chen slowly put the long knife that looked like a pool of autumn water into the luxurious scabbard.

He looked at Ning Daoqi quietly, and said indifferently: "Sanren, do you have to obstruct this seat?!" ”

Ning Daoqi, who had an extremely solemn face, nodded slowly, and responded in a deep voice: "For the sake of the common people in the world, for the sake of the people of Dawn, Lao Dao has to stop it. ”

Seeing that Ning Daoqi was still a hypocritical appearance of Cihang Jingzhai until now, Zhou Chen didn't have the heart to be polite with him.

He raised his hand and straightened his sleeves, looked at Ning Daoqi with deep eyes, and said indifferently: "Since this is the case, let's do it."

If not, I'm afraid that I will kill you with one move! ”

Zhou Chen's words simply didn't take Ning Daoqi in his eyes at all.

As the first person recognized as a great martial arts master in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, where did Ning Daoqi receive such contempt, and it can even be said that he was contemptuous.

Ning Daoqi couldn't maintain his fake smile anymore, the look in his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he immediately swept towards the direction where Zhou Chen was.

Since you hairy boy is talking wildly, then the poor way will tell you to learn to be well-behaved, this is Ning Daoqi's resentful thoughts at the moment.

This step immediately caused endless clouds and mist to stir up on the Emperor's Peak.

Between the changes in the wind and clouds, Ning Daoqi probed and pressed his hand from the depths of the vast clouds and mist.

Virtual, real, illusory, and real, it turned into thousands of palm shadows in an instant, bringing up the momentum of the Eight Desolations to shoot directly around Zhou Chen's body.

This overlapping thousands of palm shadows do whatever they want, there is no definite law, and the law of the void and the real is like turning into a huge net that covers the sky and the sun.

This is the essence of Ning Daoqi's cultivation strength, and he is famous for all the powerhouses in the world.

from inaction to promising; Powerful and then return to nothing, and then there is nothing, and there is nothing, which is just in line with the purpose of the Taoist Laozhuang.

Every incomparably subtle technique, supplemented by Ning Daoqi's strong and pure Great Grandmaster True Qi, burst out with extremely terrifying power.

Under the explosion of this heavy palm, the entire Emperor Peak seemed to tremble with it.

The ground under the feet of the people of the two sects of Buddha and Demon even faintly showed a tendency to be shattered by a hard shock, and the shallow gaps cracked in all directions.

Looking at Ning Daoqi's palm, which was like a shattering sky splitting a mountain, the expressions of the people of the two sects of Buddha and Demon changed dramatically.

Is this the horror of the Great Martial Arts Master? How could mortal power be so terrifying?

However, after Zhou Chen saw Ning Daoqi's scattered eight swoops, he immediately let out a long roar: "If the scattered people only have this ability, then this seat will really kill you with one move today!" ”

At the same time, Zhou Chen laughed and swept into the air.

His right hand suddenly clenched, and his five fingers gathered into a seal, and the brilliant flames burned and boiled out from it, as if a scorching sun had risen from this emperor's peak.