"Bold!"

"Look for death, boy!"

"Look at whether you dare to be your knees and begging for mercy for a while!"

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were excited. A small monk would dare to mock the Ten Thousand Swords Sect?

The disciple who had attacked him looked at Chu Zheng cautiously, it stands to reason that Chu Zheng should have been promoted, but Chu Zheng's aura around him was not obvious, which made him hesitate in his heart. And he hadn't seen Chu Zheng do it, and he didn't know Chu Zheng's strength at all.

The disciple of the Yin Netherworld Sect, who was full of interest, shuddered, and the female disciple pulled Shi Hong back a few steps back with a panicked expression. The person who spoke was too brutal, and his combat skills were not used, and he trampled to death with a few feet, so it was better to hide away.

"Are you talking about me?" Jian Changkong looked at Chu Zheng coldly.

"If you don't run away from me, I didn't say anything. Before the words fell, Chu Zheng stepped out, raised his hand and slapped it. This slap feels refreshed both physically and mentally.

Jian Changkong only felt a chill on his back and a numb scalp, and roared: "Sword!" The instinctive long sword stabbed out, and the sword body trembled, and the four illusory magic swords blasted towards Chu Zheng together.

A sword is out, the sword aura is cold, and the edge will come out, and the sword momentum is as fast as lightning.

Rumble!

The four magic swords shattered, and the flying swords in the sky flew back upside down.

With a pop, the sword spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew into the air, followed by a flash of sword light and flew out of more than ten zhang, and then flew out of thirty zhang in a flash, and after a few flashes, it was already far away in the sky.

Everyone looked at the sky in the distance in amazement, and turned their heads to look at Chu Zheng who was standing there in amazement......

"It's so brutal! I knew this guy was the most brutal!" the Netherworld Sect disciple lamented in his heart. This guy is born from the heart and doesn't need combat skills, and he can be trampled to death with a few feet. Zhuji Sword Cultivation is just a slap and flies. It's brutal!

Shihong stood there with a brilliant eye.

She was still wondering why these people behind her were pulling her, and now she knew that there was a brutal shark hidden among the trialists of the Ten Thousand Law Sect! Especially on the rooftop, she couldn't pull away at such a close distance, and the other party could even kill herself in seconds if she was injured. The dignified foundation sword cultivation sword escaped immediately after a blow in the sky, and he knew that he was invincible at all.

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were still a little confused when they stood there, they didn't expect that Jian Changkong didn't have the strength to fight back, and they didn't expect that Jian Changkong was so decisive and so free and easy, and they didn't care about it at all. Then he looked at Chu Zheng...... Don't you dare! The cultivation of the realm born from the heart is the sword escape, and the speed can't run. Siege? Thinking of besieging at such a close distance is a fool's dream.

"The Ten Thousand Swords Sect's sword is really rubbish. Chu Zheng seemed to be unwilling, and he was still thinking about whether he could snatch a sword gourd from Jian Changkong.

Everyone was speechless and couldn't laugh or cry.

Big brother, it's that the speed of the sword escape is too fast, and the sword cultivators can't beat it and can run, and you can't catch up. It's individual sword cultivation garbage, not sword cultivation garbage, and it's not sword escape garbage!

Turning his head to look at the eight sword cultivators with apprehensive expressions, each of the sword cultivators who made eye contact with him lowered their heads.

"Leave your storage bags. Chu Zheng snorted coldly.

With a whoosh, eight sword lights shot up into the sky, disappearing into the sky in the blink of an eye, but a storage bag was thrown on the rooftop.

"It's really fast!" the crowd was amazed.

Chu Zheng picked up the storage bag and rushed out of the rooftop with his right foot, and then flew into the distance.

Shi Hong's outstretched arm slowly fell, and she shook her head with a wry smile, and the others opened their mouths and were speechless for a while. Oh no, this one is so free!

Feng Yin got up from the ground and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. Just now, the aftermath of Chu Zheng and Jian's blow in the air threw her out and was slightly injured. Swallowing a pill, Feng Yin made a handkerchief chase in the direction of Chu Zheng's departure, without looking at Zhang Qing and the others from beginning to end.

Zhang Qing's face was extremely gloomy, and he took a deep breath and snorted coldly: "Silence could have made a move a long time ago, but he didn't make a move." What do we think?

"That's it, why don't you shoot sooner!"

"It's amazing!"

"That's it, I'll be born soon!" Several people looked angry and even gritted their teeth, and the violent big-eyed girl looked at them, feeling that they were very strange.

"Is his name Silence?"

Shihong muttered to herself, and then mocked: "I only have a deep understanding of the word "annoyed and angry" now. ”

"Shengmien, Doumi, and I know it. Cang Chang returned the long sword to the sheath, turned around and left with a cold hand.

As soon as the Yin Netherworld Sect was a plump female cultivator, she jumped out and pointed at Zhang Qing and the others and shouted: "Why should Silence save you? Just like you, people who don't know life and death, don't know right from wrong, and will take revenge will die when they die." I don't have the ability to complain that others are too late to save you. ”

"It's just, I really don't know whether to live or die!"

"Annoyed and ashamed, you go to find the sword in the sky! If you don't look for him, he will complain about the people who saved you. ”

"They can't pay back the grace of saving their lives, so they can only complain about the silence and seek their own psychological comfort. ”

Everyone in the Yin Netherworld Sect was gossiping, Zhang Qing and the others lowered their heads, but they still felt in their hearts that Silence was deliberately making them make a fool of themselves. If Chu Zheng is here, he must understand that this is their psychological self-protection mechanism.

Shihong was very satisfied with everyone's performance, although she knew that there was an element to do for herself, but after all, she still understood things. Waving their hands slightly, everyone quieted down, Shihong looked at Zhang Qing and the others and said, "You think it's safe now, and you look down on me, a foundation-building monk, right?"

"Uh......" Zhang Qing and the others turned pale.

Just now, Shi Hong and Jian Changkong were about to make a move, how could they forget Shi Hong? Now that they remembered that there was a foundation building monk standing in front of them who was ready to shoot at any time, everyone was silent again.

"Get out!" Shi Hongfeng glared and shouted. I'm really too lazy to look at the faces of these people.

Zhang Qing and the others turned red, but they dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, and they all made their magic weapons fly away. But everyone's face was angry, and at the same time blamed Chu Zheng for being irresponsible. You are an innate monk representing the Wanfa Sect, and everyone's interests are the same, do you have a sense of responsibility, do you have a sense of unity?

Shihong looked at the sky in contemplation, but did not look at them, and stained her eyes with whiteness. After a while, he muttered to himself, "Why did you say that Silence Annihilation let go of the people of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect?"

Several people looked at each other, and for a moment they didn't come up with the intention of extinguishing. It is said that since Silence Annihilation has become enemies with the people of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, he should kill them! Silence Annihilation is kind-hearted? Don't be kidding!

"Are you pulling me because the monkey face is killing me by silence?" Shi Hong asked again.

"Yes. A few people cautiously glanced at Shi Hong, and a sharp-toothed female cultivator explained it in detail.

"Silence only stepped on three times?" Even though she knew that these people didn't dare to deceive herself, Shi Hong was still a little puzzled. It's really that the battle has been too short, and the gap is too big.

Shi Hong's question didn't need to be confirmed, she waved her hand to let everyone leave, and pondered on the rooftop for a long time and chased in the direction of Jian Changkong's escape.

Chu Zheng flew hundreds of miles and landed on a lakeside green grassland, and then took out thirteen storage bags from his arms. The right hand pinched the index finger of the spell to form an illusory mana vortex, and pointed at the mouth of the storage bag. This is one of the hundred forbidden laws obtained by the Inheritance Palace, which can quickly extinguish the essence blood imprint on the magic weapon-level artifact.

The cultivation civilization of this world was once incomparably brilliant, and whether it was the law forbidden, the formation, the battle technique, the spell and the Dao scripture, it was much more perfect than the Great Zhou world. For example, the forbidden law that was used in the restaurant to allow others to use the storage bag for a short time, and the legal ban that now removes the brand are all one of them, but there are many merits required to exchange them alone. Only Chu Zheng would spend such a large amount of money to exchange for these.

Then he cast a temporary opening forbidden, and the items in the storage bag fell to the ground with a wave of his hand, and he glanced at it and didn't find the sword gourd, and opened another storage bag.

Thirteen storage bags were opened in a row, and there was still no trace of the sword gourd. Chu Zheng picked up a storage bag and dripped a drop of essence blood. This storage bag is purple-trimmed with gold edges, it looks very high-end and high-grade, and the volume did not disappoint him, it is 1,500 cubic feet, and the things contained in it are also extremely rich, it should be the application of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect to the trialist, and it does not belong to the trialist personally. As for such luxury, it is not Chu Zheng's style and it is not a big deal, and one of the hundred law prohibitions is called Meng Guang, which can make magic weapon-level objects look very ordinary, and there is no mana fluctuation. On the contrary, there is also a forbidden light called enlightenment, as long as a stone can withstand the power of the forbidden law, it can also make it shine.

Cast a ban on the storage bag, and the storage bag immediately looks ordinary. A good glance at the inside of the storage bag. 1,500 cubic feet is divided into three spaces, the largest space is 10 feet long, 10 feet wide and 10 feet high, and the volume is 1,000 cubic feet. The second space is the same height and two feet wide, and the space is surrounded by jade shelves, with lattices of various sizes on the shelves, and some of them have drawers. The third space is ten feet long and ten feet high, three feet wide, without shelves, and is divided into two layers, upper and lower by jade partitions.

He picked up a 1,000-cubic-foot storage bag again, and cast a spell ban to collect the spirit stones on the ground into it with a wave of his hand. There are a lot of spirit stones, there are 350,000 of them, so they are simply put into a storage bag.

There are more than 700 bottles of pills, ranging from the lowest-grade Qi and Blood Pill to the sixth-grade Barrier-Breaking Pill, with a total value of about 100,000 spirit stones.

More than 200 jade boxes are marked with the names of various heavenly and earthly treasures or dancai, just about to put away Chu Zheng at will, his expression moved, and he waved his hand to grab a light red jade box in the palm of his hand, only to see three words written on the jade box, dragon heart grass.

When the jade box was opened, there was a purple-red spirit grass more than four inches long, and there were only three purple-green leaves like willow leaves on the spirit grass, and the third leaf at the top had not yet fully unfolded. At the root of the spirit grass is a drop of red blood the size of a thumb cover, which is said to be the blood of a powerful dragon beast.

"Two thousand eight hundred years. It's really hard to get through the iron shoes, and there is nowhere to find them. Chu Zheng was overjoyed.