It's just a cruel reality, I don't care if he can figure it out or not, in the face of the black sword stabbed by Chen Gong, Xue Lei had to raise the scimitar stained with his own blood again with his sore and weak arm.

Bang!

The sound of gold and iron resounded in the dense forest from time to time.

The two of them stepped forward and one after the other, retreating and advancing, fiercely fighting in the dense forest. Chen Gong became more and more courageous the more he fought, and his whole body seemed to have inexhaustible strength, while the thunder became more and more frightened and desperate the more he fought, all the knives were forced, and he was in a state of being beaten from beginning to end, and he didn't even have a chance to breathe, let alone wait for an opportunity to fight back or escape.

With a loud bang, the Black Sword slammed into the Thunderous Scimitar again.

The scimitar fell, and the thunderous arm made a clicking sound of bones breaking, and the already bloodless face was covered with cold sweat.

After the scimitar landed, Thunder's eyes were full of despair, and he was powerless to retreat. But Chen Gong didn't stop at all, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the sword in his hand slashed an afterimage in the air, stabbing forward like lightning.

Seeing the sharp tip of the sword shining with a piercing cold light in his eyes, constantly getting bigger and clearer, Thunder only felt that the breath of death was getting closer and closer.

A terrible scream echoed in the sky above the Qianyuan Mountain Range, and the black sword passed through the chest of the thunder, and the long sword pierced through his body, nailing him to the trunk of a large tree behind him, and the blood flowed along the sword body to the bark, staining the trunk red, which looked shocking.

Thunder's eyes bulged slightly, staring at Chen Gong with a calm face, as if he wanted to remember this enemy who put him to death, but what could he do, his life had come to an end here.

A cold-blooded cold light flashed in Chen Gong's eyes, the sword in his hand shook, and with a bang, flesh and blood flew, and the body of the thunder was directly twisted into pieces with his Yuan Baby.

Putting away the black sword and putting away the loot on the ground, Chen Gong walked forward with a calm face.

"Hey, hey, wait!" Qingmei shouted from behind Chen Gong.

Chen Gong turned his head slowly, looked at Qingmei indifferently, and said, "It should be safe now, and there is still a clouded leopard there, so it won't be a problem for you to leave here." ”

Although Chen Gong saved Qingmei, it was completely due to his personality, and it didn't mean that he wanted to have any friendship with her. In fact, until now, he is still angry about being framed for no reason when he first arrived in the Source Realm, although the main object of this resentment is the seemingly innocent Qingxue, but Qingmei is with her after all.

Now that the crisis has been lifted, he doesn't have to be driven by the sense of justice in his heart to stay with this bewitching woman, he just got out. Besides, the Kunlun faction is not trivial, and having a powerful and dangerous woman on his body really makes it difficult for Chen Gong to feel at ease.

"People still think that you are a big hero and the best man in the world, but now people are too disappointed. The Qianyuan Mountains are vast and unfathomable. I'm a weak woman who is powerless now, but you left people here, so why did you save them in the first place!" Qingmei said strangely, with indescribable self-pity and self-pity in her tone.

A delicate woman with a pale face and no clothes standing in the deep mountains and dense forests, talking like this with her eyes watery, it is really indescribably pitiful, and it is really hard to be heartbroken.

Seeing that Chen Gong's indifferent gaze gradually slowed down, and even became a little gentle, Qingmei couldn't help but feel a hint of joy in her heart.

"Since it's so troublesome to save you, then you can go back the way you came, just because I didn't save you. Chen Gong said, then he turned around and jumped up, and flew south.

Qingmei's face changed greatly, she stomped her feet, and shouted, "Wait for me, wait for me!"

However, Chen Gong was as if he had not heard of it, and still swept forward. Qingmei bit her lower lip, looked at Chen Gong's gradually disappearing back, stomped her foot fiercely, jumped up and jumped on the clouded leopard left behind by the thunder, and her slender beautiful legs clamped fiercely on the side of the clouded leopard's belly, as if venting all her resentment on its body.

The clouded leopard was in pain, kicked violently on its hind feet, and chased after Chen Gong like lightning.

Chen Gong had absorbed the Yuan Infant of the Evil Cloud before, and the true Yuan Power in his body walked wildly, and he was having endless strength, when he saw Qingmei chasing after him, he laughed loudly, slammed his toes on the ground, opened his arms, and the whole person glided forward like an eagle, and the speed was extremely fast.

Chen Gong walked faster and faster, and unconsciously, the violent true yuan turned into a little drizzle, and gradually penetrated into it with the violent contraction and expansion of the muscles in the wild running. Chen Gong could almost directly sense that his physical body was gradually becoming stronger in such a process, and between his gestures, he was indescribably hearty.

The clouded leopard was already a little tired from galloping all the way with the thunder before, but now it has a new owner, and the speed is not as good as before, while Chen Gong is like being injected with stimulants, the more he runs, the more happy he becomes, and soon turns into a little gray shadow in front of Qingmei's eyes, and then completely disappears into the dense forest.

Qingmei restrained the clouded leopard, looked at the direction where Chen Gong disappeared, and suddenly felt an urge to cry. This is the first time in her life that she has been abandoned by a man so disregarded, even if she uses all her body charm or even puts down her body and begs, it has no effect.

But for Chen Gong, she can't afford to have even a trace of hatred. If it weren't for him, she would have been persecuted to death by the black dragon by now.

Qingmei is not a woman without conscience, in this world of the source world, how rare such a thing is to repay grievances with virtue, how rare such a person is, and how precious such a quality is, she knows very well in her heart. What's more, even if Chen Gong now kills Shayun and Sha Lei in a row, she can still see that he is not Heilong's opponent, and even though he knows that he is not an opponent, he still rescues this person who once framed him, which is an extremely heavy favor for Qingmei.

Standing quietly for a long time, Qingmei, who was originally interested in Shanshan, suddenly showed a coquettish smile, her jade hand gently touched her delicate and charming face, her eyes were still looking at the direction in which Chen Gong disappeared, and she muttered in a low voice: "If you don't let me follow, I will follow." Let's see if it's your concentration or your aunt's charm!"

Then, Qingmei's beautiful legs slammed into the clouded leopard, and she rushed eastward again, she must leave the Qianyuan Mountain Range as soon as possible, break the ban on the place, and heal the wounds.

At sunset, Chen Gong didn't know how far he had traveled this way, but anyway, he didn't feel the slightest tiredness until now, but felt that he had inexhaustible strength all over his body, so he didn't stop running wildly.

Zhenyuan, who was originally running wildly, finally began to calm down after experiencing a fierce battle with Thunder and such a desperate extreme run.

Chen Gong swept out of the dense forest, and his eyes suddenly opened up.

A deep black canyon stretched for thousands of miles, dozens of meters wide, like a moat in front of Chen Gong. On the other side of this canyon is a vast grassland, with green grass and thousands of horses galloping.

Suddenly, what he saw was no longer countless dense forests, such emptiness and freshness made Chen Gong suddenly feel clear, and let out a long mouthful of turbid breath in his chest.

Chen Gong kicked his feet violently and flew towards the green grassland in front of him. As soon as he jumped over the deep canyon, the familiar feeling on the earth once again descended on Chen Gong's body.

A look of surprise and even surprise flashed in Chen Gong's eyes, this green grassland no longer had the power to restrain the true yuan, and this gravity was far lower than that of the Qianyuan Mountain Range, that is, it was several times more powerful than the gravity on the earth.

Chen Gong's feet fell on the grass, and his heart finally settled down, although the environment of the Qianyuan Mountain Range was more suitable for a person like him who was physically strong and skilled in martial arts to fight, but after confirming that it was a special existence in the Source Realm, and whether it was an ordinary environment, Chen Gong's heart was still a lot more determined, at least the people in the Source Realm were not much stronger than the people on the earth.

In fact, this can be regarded as Chen Gong's luck, the Qianyuan Mountain Range is endless, and the location of the ancient teleportation array is exactly at the edge of the mountain range, otherwise he suddenly appeared in the center of the Qianyuan Mountain Range, and he doesn't know what year and month he will be able to leave.

Chen Gong looked back at the continuous, majestic and steep Qianyuan Mountain Range, revealing a thoughtful expression, which is the habitual behavior of a scientific research worker when encountering problems. Environmental specificities are often the result of a variety of factors. The gravity is too strong, Chen Gong can still understand, maybe there are some minerals buried deep in it, but it can restrain the spiritual consciousness and true yuan of the cultivator, so Chen Gong can't figure it out.

However, these are not the issues he should consider for the time being, now he has to determine his specific location, and then find a way to go to the Central Continent and find the location of the Kunlun faction.

The grassland looked vast, but there was not a single figure in sight except for the galloping horse and goshawk. With such a fertile grassland, it is really strange to see people grazing, is it because this is close to the Qianyuan Mountains?

Chen Gong was thinking about it there, when there was a rumbling sound behind him, the earth was shaken, and there was a black horse galloping in the distance. At the head of the group was a black horse, tall and majestic, with a shiny black mane, galloping like a fly, throwing the horses behind him far away.

Chen Gong's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but praise: "Good horse!"

The black horse was not afraid of life, and ran directly towards Chen Gong, seeing that it was about to bump into Chen Gong, but it went around like a whirlwind, and there seemed to be a trace of arrogance flashing in the big black eyes, and he didn't even bother to bump into Chen Gong.

"Say you're a good horse, you're really arrogant, you dare to look down on Uncle Ben!" Chen Gong laughed, and the whole person rose into the air and chased after the black horse.

The black horse was obviously startled when he saw Chen Gong suddenly flying after him, and with a long neigh, the horse's hooves kicked up the dust, as if it was about to take off, and its long black mane fluttered in the wind in the setting sun, flashing with a crystal luster, like a black lightning bolt, passing over the grassland.

Seeing this, Chen Gong was secretly shocked in his heart, if this speed was changed to the Qianyuan Mountain Range, he would definitely not have any way. It's a pity that this is not the Qianyuan Mountain Range, even if the speed of the black horse is really fast enough to get rid of the gravity of the Source Realm, it still can't get rid of Chen Gong.

"Where to run!" Chen Gong shouted, and before the words fell, the man had already landed on the horse's back.

The black steed felt a person fall on its back, and it ran even more wildly, obviously trying to throw Chen Gong off the horse.

Chen Gong laughed, grabbed the beautiful and handsome mane with his hand, and shouted in a low voice: "Are you still not convinced!"

The black steed immediately felt a powerful pressure surging towards him, and at the same time, it was as if he was carrying a thousand pounds of weight on his back.