Chen Gong ignored it in vain, just flew forward quickly, and until the last moment, Chen Gong never knew what it was to give up.

From Huashan Province to the west, as long as you keep flying, you can reach the Central Continent. However, Chen Gong chose the opposite direction to Qingmei, and after this road went east, after brushing a sharp corner of the Evil Horse Continent, he really entered the infinite space of the Void Overseas Sea.

Although the purple-clothed envoy was affected by the devouring power, his cultivation was profound, and he was not afraid of this strange power at all, seeing that Chen Gong refused to restrain his hands, he sneered again and again, and suddenly increased his speed again.

This way of flying, in this empty and lonely empty sea, I don't know how long it has been flying, and the purple-clothed messenger is finally getting closer and closer.

Chen Gong knew that he couldn't get rid of the chasing soldiers behind him, so he turned around abruptly, holding the Red Flame Sword and pointing at the purple-clothed messenger.

At this time, he really saw the appearance of the purple-clothed messenger, that handsome face exuded a bewitching temperament, and the purple clothes were embroidered with a scorching sun, but the scorching sun didn't look masculine at all, but it made people feel cold and abnormal.

The purple-clothed envoy's movements seemed to be slow, but in fact they were extremely fast, and they kept coming towards Chen Gongfei, and he didn't see any movement, and a sinister and fierce aura had already surged over, completely enveloping Chen Gong.

While resisting this powerful aura, Chen Gong sank his mind into a state of absolute calm before the battle, and his strong battle intent and keen sense instantly climbed to the peak.

The purple-clothed envoy stopped dozens of meters away from the martial arts, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and said: "Yes, yes, you can face the deity with the realm of refining the void period without changing your face, tsk, no wonder the wind leopard will suffer and die in your hands." The disciples selected by your Kunlun faction really have a set. ”

Chen Gong firmly held the Red Flame Sword in his hand, and was silent, just staring at the enemy in front of him without blinking, who should have cultivated during the Tribulation Period, and had encountered the most terrifying and disparity in strength in his life.

The look of surprise in the purple-clothed envoy's eyes became even stronger, and even there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes, but his face turned cold, and he sneered: "No matter how outstanding a disciple is, don't want to escape from the hands of the deity." Do you think that this sea of nothingness can help you get rid of the Buddha-figure, it's really wishful thinking!"

The purple-clothed envoy suddenly took a step, and the cold energy suddenly pressed towards Chen Gong, completely blocking all his escape routes, making him extremely uncomfortable.

Chen Gong knew that this was an extremely powerful opponent, and he could crush his strong battle intent with his momentum alone, so he didn't dare to continue to fight with momentum at the moment, he roared angrily, his long hair flew, and the red flame sword stabbed towards the purple-clothed messenger like lightning.

The corners of the purple-clothed messenger's mouth were slightly hooked upward, a trace of contempt appeared between his lips, and as soon as his hand was raised, a golden light shot out from his hand, and the golden light flickered in the air, turning into a five-clawed golden dragon.

The five-clawed golden dragon opened its teeth and danced its claws, and powerful mana fluctuations came out from its body, causing the wind to howl in the sea of nothingness, and the huge waves to fly, and the powerful pressure pressed on Chen Gong's head like Mount Tai was overwhelming.

Although Chen Gong's strength has increased greatly and his physical body is strong, in the face of such a magic weapon that is so powerful that he may have reached the level of a spiritual weapon, he suddenly has a feeling that he is surrounded on all sides and his strength is suppressed.

Only then did he know that the gap between himself and the purple-clothed envoy had reached an insurmountable point, but the desire to survive still made Chen Gong roar wildly, and drew a perfect arc of the Red Flame Sword in the air, stabbing towards the golden dragon's dragon eye.

The purple-clothed envoy snorted coldly, and with a squeeze of the magic trick in his hand, the five-clawed golden dragon's body flickered, and it turned into a golden rope, like a flexible water snake winding towards the Red Flame Sword.

Chen Gong was caught off guard and wanted to draw his sword and return, but the other party was a master of the Tribulation Period, and even if he was a combination of nine infants and a strong body, it was only equivalent to two monks in the early stage of the merger, and the gap between the purple-clothed envoy could not be calculated, and the huge gap in the realm could not be made up by the subtlety of martial arts.

As soon as the golden rope wrapped around the Red Flame Sword, Chen Gong felt a domineering restraining force penetrate through his body along the Red Flame Sword, and instantly firmly bound his Eight Veins of the Qi Sutra and the Purple Mansion.

It felt the same as being tied up by Nan Xuanrui on top of the Kunlun Wonderland. This familiar feeling made Chen Gong not surprised, but his eyes showed a look of horror and despair.

Seeing this, the purple-clothed envoy showed a smug smile and flew towards the frightened Chen Gong, who was no different from a dead man in his eyes at this time.

The handsome and bewitching face of the purple-clothed envoy got closer and closer, and his white and slender arms slowly stretched out towards Chen Gong's neck, with a demonic and cold smile on his face.

However, Chen Gong's eyes, who were originally terrified, suddenly exploded, and his seemingly powerless body grew nearly a foot taller out of thin air, the muscles of his body were knotted together, and the huge power rushed towards the right hand holding the sword like an angry wave, and the arm holding the sword suddenly became green and strong, and the whole arm became extremely thick.

Chen Gong used the explosive power of muscle contraction to infuse the Red Flame Sword with speed and power beyond common sense in a very short distance, and the Red Flame Sword roared through the air, like a red light that went straight to the heart of the purple-clothed messenger.

The purple-clothed envoy's face changed drastically, and the smugness in his eyes was replaced by horror, his golden dragon suo monthly income was a magic weapon at the spirit weapon level, even if a Mahayana stage master was locked up, it would definitely be difficult to escape, let alone a small refining period cultivator. Therefore, he approached Chen Gong completely defenselessly, where could he have imagined that this little Refining Period cultivator could burst out with such a powerful power under the restraint of the Golden Dragon Rope.

It was close at hand, even if the purple-clothed envoy's cultivation was several levels higher than Chen Gong's, it was absolutely impossible to dodge the sudden burst of blows in this situation.

Poof! The Red Flame Sword slammed through the purple-clothed messenger's chest, instantly shattering his heart to pieces.

"Roar!" the purple-clothed messenger was in pain, shouted wildly, and struck Chen Gong with an iron fist in his chest.

It's just that the purple-clothed envoy is in a hurry at this time, and Chen Gong's body is even more ridiculously strong, otherwise a punch from the master of the Tribulation Period is enough to make his flesh and blood fly and kill him on the spot. Despite this, this punch smashed on Chen Gong's chest, which still made his heart shock, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and the whole person was thrown backwards like a kite with a broken line, and in the process of flying back, Chen Gong waved his hand, and he didn't forget to put the golden dragon rope that had temporarily lost the control of the purple-clothed messenger into the storage ring, lest the other party come back to his senses and use this powerful magic weapon again, and then he would have no hope of escaping.

As soon as his heart was destroyed, although he couldn't kill the purple-clothed messenger, his physical body was ironclad, and the punch just now was just a counterattack from his physical body returning to the light and dying. Now the body has lost its vitality, and its handsome face has become old and withered.

"Ahh

The purple-clothed envoy's eyes were full of anger, and the fierce light was revealed, and the originally handsome face became extremely hideous because of the bitter hatred.

"Boy, I want you to be unable to live, you can't die!" said the purple-clothed messenger, the whole person turned into a ray of light, and quickly chased in the direction where Chen Gong disappeared.

The purple-clothed envoy lost his physical body, and his strength was greatly reduced, but his Yuan Ying was also extraordinary, at least comparable to the strength of the late stage of the merger, no matter how powerful Chen Gong was, he was not his opponent now.

However, the purple-clothed envoy is also uncomfortable now, he has lost the protection of his physical body, if there is nothing in other places, but in this sea of nothingness, in a place dedicated to devouring energy, the body of the primordial infant who is purely gathered with energy is greatly restrained. It's just that his body was destroyed by a kid in the refining period, and if he doesn't take revenge, how can he give up.

Chen Gong felt a cold murderous aura coming from behind him, and he couldn't help but feel a little sorry in his heart. If it weren't for the opponent's strength being too strong, plus some of his true yuan being sealed, the sneak attack sword just now, if it was to run the Xingchen Jue, it would definitely be more than just destroying the opponent's body.

It's a pity that now that he is seriously injured, he wants to escape from the pursuit, and his hope is getting slimmer and slimmer, not to mention that the other party has two people following far behind.

Chasing along the way, I don't know how far I have run. The outer seas of the Sea of Nothingness, even cultivators rarely set foot in them, and they are absolutely mysterious places, and only a few great masters above the Tribulation Period will come to these places to travel and hunt for treasures.

Although Chen Gong's true yuan was strong, and he was no longer afraid of the devouring power of the Sea of Nothingness, after all, he was seriously injured, and gradually he couldn't support it. Seeing that the purple-clothed messenger was chasing closer and closer, a strange shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, it was a huge and incomparably large whirlpool, so big that it was beyond people's imagination, with a radius of thousands of miles, exuding a gradual suction.

Looking closely, there were countless small whirlpools in the huge whirlpool, and the deep power of time and space emanated from it, and the closer it was to its center, the stronger the attraction of the power of time and space became.

Those small whirlpools repel each other, and once the two small whirlpools get too close, they will stimulate a white light, which makes a loud sound, like lightning and thunder.

Chen Gong was startled, and wanted to bypass this strange natural phenomenon, but the power of time and space in the huge whirlpool touched a string in his heart, and an unreasonable intuition told him that this might be his only hope of escape.

Finally, Chen Gong once again turned around and pointed at the purple-clothed messenger who was chasing behind him with his sword, allowing the huge whirlpool behind him to get closer and closer.

The purple-clothed envoy had obviously seen the power of this huge whirlpool, his face changed greatly, and he cursed secretly in his heart, he could no longer care about destroying the hatred of the body, and shouted in his mouth: "Boy, that is the Eye of Nothingness, once you fall into it, even a master of the Mahayana period will not escape death." You get out of there quickly, as long as you give me what the Kunlun faction asked you to find, I promise to let you live. ”

Chen Gong was not surprised when he heard this, although he was not sure that what the purple-clothed envoy was referring to was the colorful metal disc that Luo Mingyuan handed over to him, but he still said: "You are lying to a three-year-old child." Leave now, or I'll cast myself into the eyes of nothingness, and you'll never think of what is in me. ”

The purple-clothed envoy was almost so angry when he heard this, but he didn't dare to make any moves. Chen Gong's words strengthened his previous thoughts, if Chen Gong was forced to really throw himself into the eyes of nothingness, it would be a loss to his wife and soldiers, his body would be lost, and the key of time and space would not be obtained, how to explain to the sect when the time comes.

Just let him let Chen Gong go like this, but he absolutely refused.

Seeing that the huge whirlpool was getting closer and closer, gradually pressing towards this side, Chen Gong could already feel the power of the spatial tear. He sweated in his heart, if the purple-clothed messenger did not compromise, he would face a dilemma, whether to fight with him or really throw himself into the eye of nothingness?