"The Man of Fortune.."

Just listen, in the void hole, like the sound of heaven and earth echoing hundreds of millions of miles of land, one of the thoughts whispered, after showing a black-haired old man dressed in sackcloth, and when he didn't see any movement, it shattered the dark clouds in the sky, dispersed the thunder and lightning halberd, and dispersed the body of the demon saint who had not yet had time to kneel in front of him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"A man of good fortune indeed."

At the same time, as if answering the words of the old man in Mai, the earth rolled, and a god gathered the earth and condensed, and transformed into a young general wearing battle armor.

"But now, he's back in the Nether."

Like the wind, like soft, a breeze blew, a light woman wearing a light veil appeared, looked at the saints around her, and then pointed to the void hole in front of her and said: "You see, he still doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and he is looking at us..."

The light woman smiled, and when the words fell, she saw that the surrounding space was distorted, as if the five elements and four images were reversed, and the collapsed void holes were gradually converging, as if they had become the stable appearance before the national teacher stepped in.

"Today, I will wait for the Seven Saints to get rid of this hidden danger in my heart again." The young general laughed loudly and glanced approvingly at the light woman.

"Yes."

After the old man in Mai saw that the void hole was stable, his thoughts immediately manifested, and he separated a thought will, "Although we can't step into the lower realm with our own body because of the rules of Qianyuan, the idea of differentiation can pass through nothingness and cross the long river of time and space."

The idea of differentiation, as long as it is weakened in the realm of the Golden Immortal, can escape the rules of Qianyuan, and use the distorted rules of the void hole to carry out the time and space slashing across the endless rivers and seas.

"Even if it is the idea of the golden immortal, but we also have the rules of a saint, even if he can not die, he can also disperse his luck."

The old man divided his thoughts, and on his sackcloth, countless talismans lit up, and when he maintained the stability of the void hole after the light spirit woman, he said to the saints: "Qianyuan is just a regular thing, as long as we don't do anything to punish the sky, it won't shock and kill us."

"What's more, it's just a person of one day's luck."

"Yes, Qianyuan has already learned about this, and he must kill this person before the void hole disappears!" When the light woman saw it, after saying a word, her thoughts also diverged one after another, turned into a breeze, entered the void hole, and rolled towards Chen Peng in front of the void hole.

"After killing the people of heavenly fortune, at least I can be guaranteed to wait for hundreds of millions of years." The young general roared, and his thoughts differentiated into the shape of a dragon, and he also escaped into the void hole.

"If the seven of us work together, even if Qianyuan obstructs it, we will definitely be able to kill this person!"

When the remaining saints saw this, they also thought of turning into a will, a thing, or a beast.

This is all the result of the saints' reincarnation of their own divine thoughts when they were in the ninth turn of the Xuan Immortals, or after cultivating, they were transformed.

"Seven saints.."

In the guest room, Chen Peng saw seven strange divine thoughts coming from the void hole, only to see that after the others took off the sword box behind them, the sword shadow in their eyes seemed to be condensed.

"I thought this world didn't have to use a sword.."

The reason why the Juggernaut is the Juggernaut is only because he doesn't care about breaking it and penetrating the weakness. Or sword intent, all things turn into swords.

The things it carries have always been just Chen Peng's thoughts, divine thoughts, dripping water, and all other illusory, non-sword things.

They are invisible, unintentional, just like swords, how can they show the elegance of the sword sage.

After all, the sword master, the sword master, one person, one sword, is only holy...

Naruto—

I only listened, and the sound of the sound seemed to come from the sword box.

I saw that after its countless blue light sword shadows condensed on the sword box from the void, they transformed into a three-foot green blade, as if they had broken through the long river of time and space, stirring the aura of heaven and earth, and slashing towards the void hole in front of them.

Whoop—

Like a reversal of time and space, the sword box instantly slashed on the seven thoughts that had just escaped from the void hole, only to hear the wind, like a storm sweeping, and in an instant, a thousand colors of streamers burst out, sweeping through all corners of the guest room, like a dragon crossing a stream, but it did not damage any book or painting in the room.

Whoop—

At the same time, as if Chen Peng's sword was cut away, the void hole became fragmented again, and the little rune starlight arranged by the old man on it also gradually disappeared because of its influence, and a huge divine thought, like a thing, like a person, directly crossed the Gaoxian Continent, forcibly separating the void hole passage of the two continents. It is the will of Qianyuan.

"It's a mistake, I failed to imprison Qianyuan.." It was also at this moment that an idea no less than that of Qianyuan echoed in the territory of hundreds of millions of miles where the Seven Saints were located.

It seems to sigh, it seems to be a pity.

"Holy Lord, it is we who have not been able to fulfill your instructions."

If she answered, after hearing this, the light and agile woman's face was not happy and carefree, but she covered her mouth and smiled, looked at Chen Peng at the other end of the void hole and said: "Count you lucky, but Qianyuan can protect you for a while, but not for a lifetime."

As soon as the words fell, the light woman named Dawn turned into a breeze and disappeared in front of the void hole.

It seems that the idea of differentiation that was killed by Chen Peng before had no effect on these saints.

"Don't think that you can kill the slightest thought of a saint and be proud."

As if mocking, the young general also looked at Chen Peng at the other end of the void hole and said: "I hope you will stay in the realm forever, maybe you can survive for a hundred years."

"The Man of Fortune.."

The old man held a yellowed document in his hand, and there was no sadness or joy on his face, "After you come to the upper realm, or when the ten thousand realms coincide, we will definitely be hospitable, and when the time comes, you will definitely regret coming to this world."

"Let me regret coming to this world.." In the guest room, Chen Peng shook his head and interrupted when he heard it.

I saw him walk to the wooden table and pour a cup of tea, and when he turned around to look at the Seven Saints who had no sorrow or joy, he smiled with the thoughts of the dozen or so saints who were gradually coming.

"I'll let you wait too.."

Whoop—

Like a whirlpool annihilated, as Chen Peng's words fell behind, silently, the void hole in the guest room gradually closed and disappeared.

And at the same time.

Whew—

Like a breeze blowing, in the guest room, the thoughts of the saints who had been chopped by Chen Peng before, I saw the wooden table swept by the streamer they turned into, and the calligraphy and paintings gradually decayed, turned into ashes, and dissipated.

At the same time, the dry trees in the courtyard are gradually reborn and sprout like going back in time.

But the difference is that this tree has changed from a body of more than three zhang to two zhang, one zhang, one foot, seedlings, seeds, dried up and condensed until it disappeared.

"Sage Time and Space Rules.."

Chen Peng muttered, looking at the ashes in his hand, only to hear that his words were a little weak and a little pale.

After all, he only had the realm of golden immortals at this time, although the thoughts of those saints were only the same realm, but he had mastered the rules of time and space, and had already reached a qualitative change.

And if it weren't for the fact that those streamers were smashed by Chen Peng, they would have disappeared in a flash, only swept the tables, chairs, calligraphy and paintings in the guest room, the trees and flowers outside the court, and finally Qianyuan broke through the interception of the saint who had never come forward, and immediately arrived and closed the space barrier, I am afraid that the Sword Saint character would die in the Qianyuan world.

But even if he didn't die in battle, now Chen Peng is seriously injured, and he doesn't have a year or two to recuperate, so I'm afraid he won't be able to recover to his peak.

"In this way, then let those saints in the High Immortal Continent live for two more years."

In the university scholar's mansion, Chen Peng's thoughts flashed, and when he sat cross-legged on the empty ground within a radius of 100 meters, he had already made a plan for the future in his heart.

It's just because, for him, who regards time very seriously, this trip is delayed, and I don't know how much sorrow those people in the Gaoxian Continent will have to suffer.

"Those saints, even if they don't do meritorious deeds, even hinder the good deeds of this seat.."

Chen Peng closed his eyes and recuperated, and his heart was already moved to destroy his saints.

But there are also good things.

At least he rescued the national teacher before the Seven Saints thought came.

"Master Chen.."

I just listened, with the shouting, when the national teacher outside the courtyard woke up, he hurriedly came to the courtyard, looked at Chen Pengjian who was sitting cross-legged, and cried bitterly: "Lord Chen, the little old man should die.. Got into trouble.."

The national teacher was in pain, and he no longer had the intention of going to the upper realm.

Because he thought about it, the monks of the upper realm were all mad people, and they would have to fight to the death after they met, otherwise Lord Chen in front of him would not have ended up like this.

"Master Chen is estimated to have been injured by that big man!"

The national teacher hated in his heart, and he couldn't wait to eat the flesh and blood of his big man.

It's just that his memory is still stuck in the scene when the demon saint attacked.

Similarly, he thought that it was the half-saint demon who had hit Lord Chen hard...