Jetmark senses danger, but he is not afraid of danger and wants to cross the border to kill. As the saying goes, how big the heart is, how far can it go.

In the heavy rain, a pair of Kunpeng wings stretched out from behind the Jieji, exuding brilliant brilliance, standing out in the rain.

Seeing this, Chen Zhutou had a lot of thoughts, he who came out of the first-class sect, naturally had some knowledge, and he could carry the technique of giving birth to bright wings of light, he might not even be able to take out the sect where he was, and the young man in front of him could show it, either the noble son of the royal family or the great sect carefully cultivated.

Once he kills the teenager in front of him, then Chen Zhutou may face a never-ending pursuit. However, Chen Zhutou had no choice, and today's battle was already destined to be endless.

Chen Zhutou suddenly flashed a thought, didn't you look at the yellow calendar when you went out today?

Laughing at himself, Chen Zhutou's expression became cold, and the strength of Cangsheng Realm completely exploded, and he held the knife and killed.

After Chen Zhutou broke through to the Cangsheng Realm, his speed became faster, and with the Spirit Shadow Knife Technique, the speed of the knife was incredibly fast.

Kunpeng's wings fanned, the sword was out, and the thunder on his body was only faster than the speed of Chen Catching the head. One flap of Dacheng's Kunpeng wings is 108,000 miles, which is the fastest speed in the world, not a false name.

The two collided and clashed, swords exchanged swords, and sparks were collided, although the speed of the scar was faster, but Chen Zhutou's attack and defense were stronger, blocking the attack of the scar, and at the same time, he could also counterattack, and then the move repelled the scar, making the scar unable to counterattack.

Jie Ji quickly retreated and pulled away from him, otherwise if he continued like this, if he made a mistake, he might be injured by Chen Zhu's head, or even killed by one blow.

The source power in Jieji's body surged, and the Kunpeng wings behind him gave birth to golden feathers, and then stood up slightly, like a bow and arrow on the string, ready to attack.

The Kunpeng wings flapped again, and Jieji rushed out, slashing at Chen Zhu's head with a sword, and the golden feathers on the Kunpeng wings behind him emitted a golden glow, breaking away from the Kunpeng wings and being pulled by the source force of Jieji.

The young man slashed with a sword, Chen Zhutou faced the Jieji, and the head-catching knife that gathered the source power slammed out, and the original heart sword slammed into it, and in the heavy rain, the firelight flashed between the swords.

After the front potential, there was also the rear potential, and more than a dozen golden sword feathers were pulled by its source force from behind the Jieji, and shot out at the same time.

Chen Zhu's head was startled, but he reacted in time, used the strength of the Cangsheng Realm, blocked the sword of the Jieji, and retreated sharply.

More than a dozen golden sword feathers broke through the air, the speed was too fast, Chen Zhutou slashed several times, but it was not completely blocked, one cut his left arm, one stabbed his right leg, and one scratched Chen Zhutou's right cheek.

Jie Scar followed, his expression was indifferent, and he was like a child of judgment, killing with a sword, like a judge scribbling down, correcting cause and effect.

The injured Chen Zhutou stabbed out again, and tried his best to kill the rushing shortcuts. In their heaven and earth, there seemed to be only one sword and one sword left, and the sword and sword slammed together.

With a bang, Chen's headcatcher was broken, and the blade flew out and plunged into the wet soil. The headcatcher was disconnected, Chen Zhutou didn't care, abandoned the other half of the headcatcher, and rushed towards the shortcut that was only two meters away.

Chen Zhutou's punch directly hit Jieji's abdomen, the severe pain made Jiejia bow slightly, Chen Zhutou retracted his fist and then hooked up, hitting Jieji's chin, sending it flying, and the original heart sword in Jieji's hand was also released.

Jieji fell to the ground, splashed with mud, Chen Zhutou jumped towards Jieji, and punched at Jieji, the latter quickly rolled away to dodge, Chen Zhutou carried a punch of source power, and made a huge fist mark on the mud. If this punch hits Jieji's body, he will not die or be disabled.

There was a pain in his jaw, his abdomen turned upside down, and his mouth smelled of blood.

At this moment, Longhu Mountain is covered by rain, and if you look into the distance, it is almost a white and vast rain scene.

On the ground, the stagnant water mixes with the dirt, like a swamp, and when you step on it and lift it up, there will be a suction.

Jie Scar got up, his body was a little shaky, the Kunpeng wings had dissipated, and the source power light emanating from his body was also a little weak.

Chen Zhutou clenched his fist again, Jie Zhen raised his spirit, squatted down to dodge a punch, and then Jie Zhen clenched his fist, and the power of the golden light source and the green light source came out from the fingers of the right fist, and the yin and yang fist was punched, and the punch power was amazing, carrying a strong impact.

At the front end of the fist, a Tai Chi pattern is condensed, and as the Jie Scar fist is hit, the Tai Chi pattern is also hit, and the rotation becomes larger and larger.

Chen Zhutou clenched his fists with both hands, crossed in front of him, and resisted the Tai Chi pattern, which was actually blocked by Chen Zhutou's hands and could not move forward in front of him.

Seeing this, Jieji rushed towards the Taiji pattern, punched the Taiji pattern, and wanted to push it out, but what was unexpected was that Chen Zhutou gave up resistance, stretched out one hand and grabbed the Jieji, and actually wanted to burn the jade.

The Tai Chi pattern exploded between the two, and both sides were hurt, but Chen Zhutou relied on the physique of the Cangsheng Realm to hold on, but at this moment, his clothes were torn, and he was still holding a piece of clothes in his hand.

Jiechen was also torn and fell to the mud, and the heavy rain came from the sky, slapping Jiechen's body, and Jiechen looked at the sky face to face.

Chen Zhutou looked at Jie Zhen, his face was expressionless, his right fist was clenched, and he gathered the source power, wanting to give Jie Zhen the final blow. The muddy water splashed, and Chen Zhutou took a step forward, and a punch slammed down towards the scar, with the intent of killing.

Nirvana?

This leaf is like a sword, and the leaf will be killed!

In the rain, a leaf with a thunderous and golden vein suddenly shot out at this moment, fearless of Chen Zhutou's punch, directly piercing his entire right arm, and then diverted to penetrate Chen Zhutou's heart.

"Heh, I still have a sword. After saying that, Jie Scar fell into a coma.

In the distance, the old man of Zihai walked over, his whole body was also soaked, and he came to Jieji's side, picked it up, and turned his back down the mountain.

The old man of the purple sea carried the scars on his back and walked towards the Gu Mang Mountain Range, invisibly, there seemed to be an umbrella above them, so that no raindrops fell on them again.

The rain is getting lighter, and this rain seems to have started because of the scars, and now it is closed because of the scars.

This rain has re-washed the heart of Jieji.