A giant finger, like a pillar of heaven, suppressed Yang Chen to the ground, he coughed up blood, and he could feel that his sternum was broken several times.

"Buzz!"

The red rope on his wrist glowed, the sword came out of its sheath, and the power of the majestic starlight mixed with the sword intent slashed towards the giant finger, splitting it in an instant, shattering it into nothingness.

Holding his chest, Yang Chen stood up tremblingly, running the "Bloodstained Decision", in his body, the sound of chanting suddenly sounded, and all the wounds began to heal wildly.

He looked at the black-robed man not far away, let out a roar, and then rushed over again, unlike before, this time he held the sword!

"Boom!"

He was full of energy, and all his spiritual power was gathered on the blade of the sword, and then the sword swept through the heavens and the earth, and the blazing sword was full of a hundred feet, and it directly split the sword that rushed to the front.

"Kill!"

Yang Chen shouted, he recognized the gluttony, and the onslaught continued, the long sword in his hand continued to slash down, with earth-shattering divine might, and the sonorous sound was deafening, as if the divine soldiers were colliding.

One person and one beast are extremely powerful, the runes when they collide bloom like fireworks, and they are as silent as the night is coming, one after another, the two are fiercely confrontational, and in the blink of an eye, there are hundreds of moves, which makes people tremble.

The gluttony is as big as a low mountain, and the whole body is exuding a monstrous fierce aura, a mouth, endless suction power suddenly surges out, and it can really swallow the sun and the moon.

In mythology, it once ate a star field, and finally ate itself, leaving only one mouth, sealed by the gods, otherwise it could eat the whole world.

It can be seen that the terror and strength of the gluttonous mantle, a pair of beast palms slapped violently, even Yang Chen, who had an extraordinary physique, couldn't help but feel that his arms were numb, the tiger's mouth was cracked, and the blood was not stopping, and the red was dazzling.

The strength of the other party is very huge, this is just the vision of the living soul conjured by the black-robed man, if it is true, Yang Chen is estimated to be killed in an instant.

"Give me death!"

With the passage of time, Yang Chen fought to the point of madness, exerted great might, recognized the gluttony, and desperately bombarded and killed.

"Roar!

The golden true dragon swung its body, rampaged, and slaughtered him, and the terrifying dragon's breath instantly burned through the void, with a high temperature that ordinary people could not bear.

A pair of dragon claws, indestructible, like two divine weapons, easily tore open the runes of Yang Chen's protective body, leaving three bloody scars on his back.

He didn't say anything, clenched his teeth, endured the severe pain, rushed up to fight again, and finally after dozens of rounds, he chopped the front palm of the gluttonous man with the second form of the Big Dipper Sword.

The first type of Tianshu, the second type of Tianxuan, two completely different sword intents fused together, Yang Chen burst out with a heaven-shaking divine might, and in a sword light, he directly pierced through the gluttonous head, causing him to die on the spot!

But he also paid a heavy price, when he took out the sword, his right hand was slashed by the phoenix wing, if he hadn't been using the golden-winged dragon python magic power to protect his body all the time, he would have been a crippled body.

But even so, there was an extra scar on his right hand, and the force he could use was several times smaller than before.

"Boom!"

The black-robed man stepped forward, and when he raised his hand, a rune was sprinkled, this was a method of ancient times, and as soon as it was used, it was earth-shattering, and a terrifying force was diffused.

Fu Culture has become a formation, and the sequence of composition is ancient and mysterious, and Nie Hongyue and Yang Chen can't understand it at all.

"Bang!"

Yang Chen threw his long sword, and the sharp sword pierced through the formation, while he swung his fists and forcibly connected with the attacks of the rest of the fierce beasts.

"Kill!"

At this time, the black-robed man suddenly shouted, reappearing in the supreme formation, and it was even larger and more amazing than before, the runes were dense, like a continuous ocean, and the power was surging, and the combination was terrifying.

These runes appear to be made entirely of metal and have great magical powers, which can kill all enemies in an instant.

At the same time, he withdrew the power of several divine beasts and blessed them in the formation, and the true dragon and true phoenix all turned into streamers, hitting Yang Chen's body, knocking him away and smashing him to the ground again, spurting blood.

"Are you okay?" Seeing this, Nie Hongyue hurriedly ran over and helped Yang Chen up, her eyes full of worry.

Glancing at the fox demon beside him, Yang Chen's expression was slightly stunned, and then he shook his head and said: "The injury is not very serious, but the situation is a little dangerous, this person is too strong, his cultivation and supernatural powers are far superior to mine, and there is no way to fight at all." ”

Hearing this, Nie Hongyue frowned, and said: "This person is indeed very strong, and he doesn't look like an ordinary monk, I have been observing just now, every time he hits the supernatural power, it is full of ancient atmosphere, as if he has crossed from ancient times." ”

Yang Chen sighed, not as if, this person was indeed from an unknown era.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve and said in a deep voice: "Actually, when I first started fighting, I already knew that I was not his opponent, and I am ready to die now. ”

Speaking of this, he paused, looked at Nie Hongyue's beautiful face, and said, "But what made me unprepared was that I would actually die with you." ”

Maybe he was about to die, Nie Hongyue was fearless, glared at Yang Chen fiercely, and said, "Do you suffer a lot if you die with me?" I'm so beautiful, I don't know how many big demons are pursuing me outside, and you're a little ghost." ”

"Little ghost?"

"I've lived for more than a hundred years, is it wrong to call you a little ghost?"

Yang Chen shook his head with a wry smile and muttered in a low voice, "Old woman." ”

Looking at the "flirting and scolding" of the two before they died, the black-robed man was expressionless, walked straight forward, and countless sharp beams of light were born between his raised hands, aiming at the heads of Yang Chen and Nie Hongyue.

A trace of fear flashed in Nie Hongyue's eyes, and she closed her eyes as if she was resigned.

Yang Chen sighed secretly in his heart, feeling very sorry for the cultivation of the third senior brother, he was the last disciple of the sect, but now he was going to die, and it was hopeless to see that he was recovering the sect.

However, at this moment, a terrifying aura suddenly descended from a distance, causing the blood-colored river next to the ghost town to set off a monstrous wave, rolling countless corpses into the sky.

The fierce wind whistled, and the ancient trees on the banks of the Blood River were extremely thick, and there was a dead body hanging on each branch, all of which shook at this moment, and the white silk was tense and extremely weird.

The void rumbled, the night was illuminated by a blazing light, and a man fell from the sky, and as soon as he landed, he shook violently for a hundred miles.

The same is true of the bronze door, whose patterns shimmer with strange light, and the two magnificent doors have moved outwards in the slightest, revealing a small gap in the middle of which is boundless darkness.

"Boom!"

The ghost city trembled and did nothing, the river of blood was churning without incident, and the corpse was shaking without incident, but just after the bronze giant gate opened a gap, the black-robed man immediately moved, and his big hand reached out, covering the sky and the sun, and slapped the man who fell from the sky hundreds of meters into the ground!

Yang Chen was frightened and said in disbelief: "His strength seems to be stronger than before." ”

"Ahh

With a loud "boom", a roar came from the ground, and in an instant, the ground surged, and the man was surrounded by a large amount of spiritual power, breaking through the soil layer, and opening up a golden avenue from the ground, extending to the ground, he walked out, holding a shining decree in his hand, anger rose in his eyes, and shouted angrily: "I am the god general of the heavenly court, you dare to hurt me!?"

The black-robed man looked at him coldly, and then looked up at the sky again, only to see several figures sitting on the sky, all releasing vague terrifying fluctuations, obviously powerhouses.

"Those who trespass on the Fallen Dragon City, die!"

He suddenly made troubles, evolved many traces of the avenue, and presented various visions in all directions, including ancient trees in the sky, monstrous oceans, bright moons on the sea, etc., without exception, all of which had unimaginable power.

As soon as it appeared, Cangyu was shocked, rumbling and roaring, entangled by visions, and then turned into an ancient god phantom, towering between heaven and earth, just a finger, there are 100 meters thick.

At this moment, the momentum of the black-robed man changed, no longer lifeless, but the aura of an emperor was surging, and he had the demeanor of a king in every gesture.

He is like a great emperor resurrected, a palm is slapped, the phantom also moves, and the huge palm covers the sky and the sun, enveloping the whole world.

In the void, several strong people are shocked.

On the yellow mud road, the ragged old man who was sitting on the back of the green cow sighed and said to himself: "Sure enough, the times create heroes, and our environment is indeed not suitable for cultivation." ”

Deep in the mountains, in the tavern built by the monks, the ragged old man took a sip of a large bowl of spirits, and said with drunken eyes: "God King Seal, I haven't seen it for a long time." ”