"Cong Ming, you are really smart, congratulations on your correct answer again, I will devour your energy in a while to increase my cultivation! As for being the enemy of the sky, that's exactly what I want from Skynet, so you don't have to worry about it! ”

Duguyun smiled slightly, without the slightest appearance of being an enemy, he replied very kindly, and praised the other party by the way.

"Lao Tzu is smart, will he be plotted by your kid? Fuck off! ”

In the face of Duguyun's ridicule, Cong Ming really wanted to cry without tears, so he could only scold in his heart, smashing his teeth and swallowing it in his stomach.

Dugu Yun's divine thought moved, entered the opponent's Xuan Tortoise armor, quickly extinguished the spiritual imprint left by Cong Ming, and planted his own spiritual imprint.

The divine thought moved again, and Cong Ming's body, which was detached from the armor of the Xuan Tortoise, was included in the Sumeru Ring by Dugu Yun, and a precious earth-level defense magic weapon changed hands easily.

Immediately afterwards, Cong Ming's Sumeru Ring also became Duguyun's private property, and it really became nothing, leaving only a broken body, which was tightly grasped by the dragon's claws, messy in the wind.

Seeing Dugu Yun's bravery, all the people in Skynet became more vigorous and vigorous, and their combat power increased sharply, and the monks of the Tianlu Sect were defeated and retreated, and they all showed panic on their faces.

Zhuang Yan and other early masters of the Four Great Distraction Realms did not make random moves, but when they saw someone in distress with Skynet, they would help them, allowing them to grow rapidly in the fight between blood and fire.

With Zhuang Yan and the others in charge, the only option left for the monks of the Tianlu Sect was to wait for death slowly, they were completely desperate, and they all became crazy, attacking with all their might, wanting to escape.

The fat dun of the Tianlu Sect fought and retreated, and seeing that he was on the edge of the battlefield, he suddenly broke out, slashed back the people of Skynet with a knife, turned around and ran.

"Fat dun'er, where to run?"

A loud shout suddenly sounded in the middle of the day, and I saw Cui Ming perform a lost step, flashing a few afterimages in the air, chasing away like lightning.

"Fellow Daoist, I promise not to be the enemy of Skynet again, please don't chase me, okay?"

Sensing Cui Ming's astonishing speed and unparalleled domineering, Fat Dun no longer had the pride of being a core disciple of the No. 1 Great Immortal Sect in Tianlu County, and hurriedly put down his body and turned around to beg for mercy.

"You can fight if you want, you can leave if you want, how can there be such a good thing in the world? Besides, if I let you go, what will I do to strengthen the realm? ”

Cui Ming was willing to do it, immediately rejected the other party's request, and continued to pursue quickly.

"Fellow Daoist, I will give you all the treasures, I just ask you to let me go!"

The distance between the two was getting closer and closer, and Fat Dun was so frightened that he was urinating, and he shouted in a hurry.

"When I catch you, your treasure is mine, so don't try to escape, just tie your hands obediently, maybe when I'm happy, I can also give you a good time, so that you can suffer less!"

Hearing Cui Ming's resolute words, Fat Dun couldn't help but be angry from his heart, evil came from his guts, and he shouted loudly:

"Boy, after all the good things you say, you still refuse to let me go, it's really too deceitful! Lao Tzu will fight with you, this is all you forced me, even if I die, I have to pull your kid back! Fat Dun'er didn't run away, turned around and scolded angrily.

His round face, which was originally quite kind, became very hideous at this time, and his eyes that almost squinted shot out a ray of fierce light, exuding a violent aura like a demon beast, summoning a ghost-headed big knife and staring at Cui Ming viciously.

"Fat Dun'er, let you taste the Seven Swords of Extermination of our Skynet now!"

Cui Ming raised his head to the sky, his breath was calm, like a generation of swordsmen, and he said indifferently with extraordinary bearing.

"Fuck your Seven Swords of Extermination, let me destroy your treasure first!"

Looking at Cui Ming's empty eyes, Fat Dun was even more furious, holding the ghost head big knife with both hands, the power of the immortal yuan surged out quickly, and his body was bigger, turning into a thick knife qi about ten zhang long, and slashing down.

The air was split in half at once, and it made a loud roar, and the power was so great that even a big mountain would be shattered.

"Lost Steps!"

Cui Ming immediately took a misguided step, his body was like a phantom, and he dodged to the side, and at the same time used the body of the mortal dragon, his body was filled with a faint golden light, and he forcibly broke through the confinement of the sword qi and turned to the back of the fat dun.

"What? So fast? Is this guy still a Taoist cultivator? How can you dodge it? ”

Fat Dun was surprised again, just now these people in Skynet were all lifeless masters, but he didn't expect to take the initiative to avoid this time, and let him take back the half-split ghost head big knife, and slash it out behind him.

"Poof!"

Due to the halfway recruitment, Fat Dun'er was counterattacked and vomited a mouthful of blood. However, he had no choice but to forcibly burst out the only remaining immortal power, making the sword like a small mountain, and the power was extremely powerful.

This time, Cui Ming didn't avoid it, his momentum condensed, and he became like a sharp sword, extremely sharp, only to hear him scream: "There are no bones!" ”

I saw a light like a match illuminate the void, crushing the air, and with an unrivaled momentum, he beckoned to the sword and the fat dun'er.

"Bang!"

The sword shattered in response, and the sword qi was still terrifying, slashing at the fat dun'er's body.

The defensive shield burst like a soap bubble, and then, Fat Dun'er felt a huge force coming, and his body flew away uncontrollably. Although there were no bones left, it was really a broken body, blood spurted wildly, and it was hit hard.

Although the two of them are both late-stage monks in the Out-of-Body Realm, their polemic power is indeed slightly inferior, and under the Seven Swords of Extermination, they suddenly lost their ability to resist and became fish to be slaughtered.

"Yuan Li binding!"

With a wave of his hand, Cui Ming evolved a few ropes and tied the fat dun into a fat meat dumpling, with strangulation marks everywhere on his body, grinning his teeth, as pitiful as he wanted.

As a noble cultivator, even if he dies on the path of cultivating immortals, it is not strange at all, and he can be regarded as a well-deserved death. However, now it is an extremely sad thing to become the nourishment of others, even if you die, you will not be able to close your eyes!

"You...... What are you doing? Hurry up and let me go, otherwise the Tianlu Sect won't spare you!" ”

Facing the threat of Fat Dun'er's powerlessness, Cui Ming said a little impatiently: "It's really noisy, it won't take long for us to destroy your Tianlu Sect!" As for you, it will soon become nourishment, and it won't be long after it is uncomfortable, so it is better to shut up! ”

"Soul Power Imprisoned!"

A vast amount of soul power surged out, entered the sea of knowledge of Fat Dun'er, tied up his injured Yuan Baby, and could no longer move, so he could only wait for death.

"Hey, I thought that as a core disciple of the Tianlu Sect, I could return to my hometown and glorify my ancestors, but I didn't expect to meet these strange people and fall into such a sad end, it's really going to kill me!"

Fat Dun'er couldn't think about it, so he simply gave up the struggle and lamented loudly in his heart.

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