"Stinky bald donkey, which sect are you from?"

After a while, everyone came back to their senses and immediately roared and cursed.

"If you know each other, release them quickly, otherwise, we will level your sect!"

"Kneel down quickly and beg for mercy, otherwise our Mingyue Jinyi Fang will definitely not let you go!"

"It's so rampant, you actually dare to attack our alliance leader, it's just looking for death!"

Cong Yuanhua wanted to make a move on Yang Mucheng in front of so many sect masters. This is not just a matter of Yang Mucheng alone, but it concerns all of them. Anyway, Yang Mucheng is the leader of their alliance, and now he doesn't know where a person jumped out of nowhere, and he said, I want to kill your alliance leader, how could they agree?

Yan Lao Liu sneered again and again and did not speak.

Cong Yuanhua had a calm and comfortable expression, he clasped his palms together, and said lightly:

"The poor monk came today just to seek revenge, and he didn't want to hurt the innocent by mistake. If the others leave, the poor monk will definitely not pursue it!"

"I want to see how you pursue it, how you argue with so many of us!"

Ni Pengqi was furious.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was already stepping forward.

"Boom!"

An extreme sword light also appeared at this moment.

This is a sword like a meteor crossing the night sky, the speed is so fast that it is almost impossible to catch with the naked eye, and in an instant, it hit Cong Yuanhua's body, and even pointed at Cong Yuanhua's throat.

However.

Cong Yuanhua still looked like an old dragon clock, his eyelids were slightly raised, and he even shot with Ni Pengqi, which was like insulting him for him!

Sure enough, seeing this scene, Ni Pengqi was furious, and the fast sword, which had already reached the extreme, became more and more rapid at this moment, and in an instant, it approached in front of Cong Yuanhua. An extreme whistling sound resounded, and a sharp wind swept around, and the surrounding earth was cut by the sweeping wind brought by this sword on the ground, and a deep knife and axe mark was cut on the ground!

"Big brother!"

Ni Pengchi stabbed with a sword, and he couldn't dodge from Yuanhua, as if the whole person was stupid. Yan Laoliu's eyes were about to protrude, and he hurriedly shouted.

However, Zhu Zhengyi, Jia Xiu and the others know the power of Ni Pengqi's sword, no matter what kind of cultivation you have, don't even think of surviving under this sword!

"Ding!"

This sword was firmly pointed at Cong Yuanhua's throat, and a burst of golden stone slamming sounded out.

"How is that possible?"

"This ......"

"That's not right!"

Everyone looked ahead, and when they saw the situation in the field, everyone's faces couldn't help but change dramatically, and they couldn't believe it.

But see.

From Yuan Hua's two fingers stood in front of him, as if chopsticks were holding vegetables, he grabbed Ni Pengqi's sword alive, even if the tip of the sword was only a millimeter away from his throat, no matter how hard Ni Pengqi tried, he couldn't stab forward again!

"Let's go together!"

Zhu Zheng saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly shouted.

Teng!

At this moment, seven or eight Purple Mansion powerhouses jumped up directly from the same place and rushed towards Yuanhua.

Seeing this, Yan Laoliu's face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly fled to the rear. But Cong Yuanhua didn't seem to have the slightest fear, the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, and suddenly the mountains shook under his feet.

With the soles of his feet as the center, the rocks around him were torn inch by inch, and huge rocks gushed out like fountains, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and Cong Yuanhua was already smashing on a huge rock with one palm.

This huge rock couldn't withstand the power of Cong Yuanhua, and suddenly exploded into seven or eight pieces, like a cannonball out of the chamber, like a fierce arrow shooting towards everyone. With the internal strength of three hundred years from Yuanhua, and even more with the magic power of Donkey Kong that he can freely retract, even a mountain peak can be pierced through this rock and blast out a tunnel!

"Hmph, carving insect skills!"

Zhu Zhengyi and the others looked at these flying rocks and snorted coldly with disdain.

It was easy for the Purple Mansion powerhouse to do this.

Mo said that this basin-sized rock, even if it was hundreds of times larger, they could easily shatter it.

"Bang!"

Zhu Zhengyi slapped his right hand casually and hit the blasted rock. But the moment his palm touched the broken rock, he only felt a surge of dragon elephant power, and in an instant, it poured into his body like a flood, shaking the bones of his whole body with a 'click' sound, and the internal organs of his body seemed to be misplaced!

"Poof—"

Spit out a mouthful of blood mist, Zhu Zheng's eyes turned black and shot out.

He hurriedly shouted:

"Be careful......

However.

Before Zhu Zheng's words fell, the six or seven Purple Mansion powerhouses were already hit by this broken rock one by one, spit out a mouthful of blood, and smashed to the ground like dumplings.

Hisss ......

Seeing this scene, everyone only felt that their scalps were numb.

Previously.

Cong Yuanhua said that he wanted to kill Yang Mucheng. Everyone only thought that this kid was here to die, and Mo said that Yang Mucheng's strength was terrifying, that is, none of the sect masters present were easy to mess with. But now this is from Yuanhua, but it is a surprise to everyone, it is simply terrifying!

"Which sect is this little monk from?"

"Who knows! I can't tell from the martial arts he uses at all! Besides, the martial arts of Buddhism are generally similar, and there is not much special!"

"There will never be such a character in the sixth-line sect, he is definitely a fifth-tier sect!"

Everyone looked at this scene and guessed from Yuanhua's sect.

At this time, someone couldn't help it, and hurriedly shouted:

"Which sect are you from?"

"The poor monk can't say it, if you say it, you all have to die here!" Cong Yuanhua said lightly.

The emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty and the leader of the six-line sect, these two identities can be ignored from Yuanhua. But the identity of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect Master and Ancestor is too terrifying. Once his identity is revealed, the Heavenly Demon Shura Temple will definitely be dealt an absolutely fatal blow by the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect!

So, how could he say it?

"Donkey Kong Divine Power?"

Yang Mucheng stepped forward lightly and nodded: "A short time ago, I also used this mental method to fight with me from Long Rong. However, his "Donkey Kong Divine Power" is terrifying, but it has not reached the state of perfection, and it cannot be retracted freely. It seems that your Donkey Kong divine power has been cultivated to the highest level!"

Looking at Cong Yuanhua, Yang Mucheng smiled faintly, shook his head and said:

"But that's it, you're not worthy to kill me!"

Yan Lao Liu was like a cat whose tail had been trampled on, and jumped up angrily: "Old Devil Yang, you dare to be stubborn when you die, Senior Brother will definitely kill you this time! Even if you are the Emperor Lao Tzu, it is useless, you will definitely be beaten later, and you will definitely be beaten later, and you will kneel and beg for mercy." ”

From Yuanhua did not speak.

But he proved his determination to kill Yang Mucheng with his heart at this moment.

He stepped out of the step, and the calm valley was like a raging sea at this moment!

(End of chapter)