Chen Gong suddenly appeared on this desert like a ghost, holding a dark red long sword in his hand.

The hilt of the sword is simple and unsophisticated, but the blade is sharp and cold.

"Master!" Ge Yunheng's eyes suddenly burst into light, and his heart that had fallen into the bottomless abyss suddenly jumped up, and his spirit was completely uplifted.

In this world, Ge Yunheng only worships two people, one is his grandfather Ge Xiaotian, and the other is not his father Ge Yuyi, but Chen Gong.

Ge Yuyi's performance left Ge Yunheng with the impression of being too cowardly and cowardly, while Chen Gong appeared in a low-key way, but he was always able to create incredible miracles, bringing him unimaginable shock.

It is a miracle that it is now, because his master also came, when he was most helpless and desperate, just like in the past.

Ge Xiaotian, who was struggling to resist the Heavenly Tribulation with the Blue Sword, had an incredible expression on his face, and the shock in his heart at this time was even greater than seeing Ge Xi's betrayal, but at this time, he was not allowed to delve into why Chen Gong was able to arrive at the right time, and why he was not afraid of triggering his own Heavenly Tribulation. Because of the shock just now, the thunder suppressed his azure sword by hundreds of zhang, and his primordial spirit was once again turbulent, and a mouthful of blood had already gushed up his throat.

The people who were about to slaughter the children of the Ge family and who were about to kill Ge Xiaotian turned around with surprise on their faces, and when they saw a white robe, Chen Gong, who was only in the early stage of cultivation, stood arrogantly with a sword in his hand, they seemed to see the most absurd and incredible scene in the world.

Rao is here is a catastrophe land, they are all cold-blooded and ruthless people, but at this time, some people can't help but look up to the sky and laugh, even if they don't laugh, at this time their faces are full of surprise mixed with thick contempt, and even some people shook their heads, probably still thinking in their hearts, this poor child must have been frightened by the catastrophe.

Only Kasai's face suddenly darkened, and his eyes shot a vicious sharp light. He knew too well how powerful Chen Gong was, although there were nearly a hundred masters here, Chen Gong would never be able to defy the sky, but Kasai still had a trace of worry, because Chen Gong appeared here, especially in his eyes, Chen Gong was still a monk in the Tribulation Period, this thing was too weird, too incredible.

Something almost weird, always unsettling!

The old man with Scar had already discovered that things were not as simple as he imagined at this time, because Kasai's face became solemn and hideous, and there was a flickering in his gaze, wanting to avoid the strange light of Chen Gong's fierce gaze.

"This person is powerful?" asked the old man with Scar.

"Extremely powerful!Wait a minute, let the others come forward and fight him first!" Kasai said with a gloomy face.

The old man with Scar showed a look of surprise on his face, and he just asked casually, because this is a major place of tribulation, and no matter how powerful he is, he can't be powerful in the late stage of the merger. But Kasai's heavy voice, it was obvious that Chen Gong would never be just in the early stage of the merger as he seemed on the surface, and even in the late stage of the merger, it was far more than that.

Because it is absolutely impossible for a person like Kasai to give someone an extremely powerful evaluation easily, just like he himself.

"Old Ge, let's survive the catastrophe in peace. Chen Gong's voice sounded slowly and powerfully between heaven and earth, overpowering the rumbling thunder.

"Thank you for your kindness!" Ge Xiaotian shouted, and the instinct to survive returned to him again, stronger than before.

Ge Xiaotian had never wanted to die as much as he did now.

The blue giant sword in the air suddenly burst out with a dazzling blue light with this shout.

Rumble!

The blue light of the azure giant sword was like a fierce beast counterattacking by the Jedi, revealing its bloody fangs, viciously striking back the thunder.

The dragon-like thunder twisted in the air, then dissolved into nothingness.

Ge Yunheng and the others were in high spirits, but a touch of uneasiness flashed on the faces of Ge Xi and the other besiegers, and now everyone felt abnormal and weird.

"Kill this kid first, whoever kills him will belong to whoever has something on him!" the old man with Scar said coldly with a fierce look in his eyes.

He has faintly become the leader of these nearly 100 monks, because his side is the most powerful, and he himself is one of the best masters among the people.

As soon as the old man with scar said this, more than a dozen figures swept through the air, and the killers sent by these forces from all parties liked to do things cleanly and neatly, and they liked to kill with one blow. So these people prefer to burst out of deadly attacks at close range rather than blast spells from afar. The magic weapons in their hands are mostly divine weapons, and there are very few magic weapons.

The divine weapon advanced rapidly at a height of 100 meters in front of everyone, tearing through the air, making a sharp sound, and a dazzling cold light swept through the air, and a tragic murderous aura swept towards Chen Gong.

Chen Gong's bottomless pupils contracted suddenly, shooting out a cold light as cold and fierce as a sword, and the arm muscles hidden in his sleeves began to rise and fall like mercury.

"You guys guard Ge Hao, I'll deal with these people!" Chen Gong shouted violently, stopping those Ge family disciples who had already sacrificed their magic weapons and were ready to help in the battle, but their bodies had already rushed towards the oncoming more than a dozen cold rays with the Red Flame Sword like ghosts, and the people behind the cold mangs!

At this time, Chen Gong had forgotten about life and death, and his chest was only filled with monstrous killing intent.

The monstrous killing intent, with the sword light of the Red Flame Sword's sharp condensation to the extreme, firmly locked on a mid-merge cultivator who was facing Chen Gong.

The monk's magic weapon was a spear, more than two meters tall, huge, and the spear was obviously much thicker than the ordinary model, and he was obviously a terrifying person known for his strength.

He saw Chen Gong hurrying towards him, a hideous sneer appeared on his face, and his eyes were full of bloodthirsty fierce light. He felt the monstrous murderous aura, and even more felt the mana emitted by the Red Flame Sword, which was indeed just the mana emitted by the monks in the early stage of the merger, but it was more condensed.

Such a character, he is enough to knock him back for miles with one move, leaving him seriously injured.

But when his spear really came into contact with the impact of the Red Flame Sword, he knew he was wrong, very wrong, but it was too late.

Guns and swords collide with an earth-shattering sound, and sparks splash everywhere!

Boom! The monk's thick arm then burst open, turning into a rain of blood.

The spear that had lost its arm fell, but the Red Flame Sword continued to stab forward as quickly as ever.

Ahh

The Red Flame Sword stabbed into the monk's chest fiercely, but Chen Gong's sprinting speed did not stop at all, and even advanced at a faster speed.

Except for Kasai, who vaguely knew that the monk was estimated to suffer, everyone else would never have imagined that the mid-merger monk would not even be able to take a single face, even if the old man with Scar and the other twenty people had been warned by Kasai, they still couldn't expect this result.

Everyone just watched in horror as a dark red light scurried through the air with an afterimage in front of it, and by the time they came back to their senses, the afterimage had already turned into a ball of fire with a bang, and then disappeared from ashes.

Chen Gong took advantage of the short time of sprinting forward with all his strength, and fiercely sucked the true yuan power of the tall monk into his body, and then the lotus heart fire surged up in his meridians, burning all this huge amount of true yuan power, turning it into a trickle of immortal yuan power, and then it was pressed into the acupoints around Chen Gong's body and emitted into his physical body.

"Kill him!" A murderous shout sounded in the sky, and dozens of magic weapons flashed in front of him, and they roared towards Chen Gong.

And the more than ten monks who were killed by Chen Gong out of it came back to their senses, suddenly turned around, all of them were fierce, and used all their magic weapons to kill Chen Gong's back.

The scene of dozens of merging period monks attacking before and after can be described as vast and boundless, and the momentum is earth-shattering.

Ge Yunheng and the others looked pale, and wanted to rush out several times, but thinking of Ge Xiaotian behind him, as well as Chen Gong's explanation, they had no choice but to resist the impulse in their hearts, and while being vigilant around, they held their breath, they didn't know what way Chen Gong could resist the attacks of so many people.

Next, everyone saw an incredible scene, Chen Gong actually ignored the ferocious attacks of more than a dozen Merge Stage Cultivators in the Northern Queen, and his speed soared, and he rushed forward at a faster speed.

It's like a hungry wolf, impatient, and rushes into the flock of sheep with great vigour.

But alas, the ones in front of him were not gentle lambs, but a pack of wolves, a bunch of wolves, like him! And behind him, too, a bunch of wolves.

The wolves attacked before and after, maybe he just wanted to die early and be born early.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Kasai's mouth, which was ridiculing Chen Gong's ignorance of life and death, and it was satirizing his ignorance.

His back was completely exposed to the full attack of more than a dozen Merge Stage Cultivators, even Ge Xiaotian would be injured, not to mention that Chen Gong was not Ge Xiaotian, he was at most a master of the same level as Ge Yuyi.

The dark red sword went straight forward, without taking the slightest curve, it was obvious that Chen Gong wanted to explode that fierce force to the end, and give full play to the powerful impact given by the strength and inertia of the flesh to the extreme!

Chen Gong's pupils had shrunk into an extremely small dot, and two extremely sharp fierce lights shot straight at a merger late-stage monk who was blocking his way in front of him, and even his gaze passed over the merger late-stage monk in front of him and landed on Kasai, who was far behind him.

He wants to kill the people in front of him, he wants to fight and fight, and use their true essence to build his own powerful body.

He was going to bare his fangs ferociously, and scare these tigers and wolves so hard that they trembled like stone, and let their fighting spirit shake under his red flame sword.

On an occasion like today, there is no tenderness to speak of, only ferocious killings and endless blood.

More than a dozen magic weapons behind him finally hit Chen Gong's back fiercely, and the white clothes turned into pieces of rags scattered all over the world, and they were swept away by the hurricane, and there was no trace of them.

The sturdy back was completely exposed to the attack of the magic weapon, and the steel-like muscles were knotted together, full of infinite power.

Bang!

There were about five or six magic weapons that struck Chen Gong's back like steel, leaving a shocking and bloody wound.

But what came out of these magic weapons behind Chen Gong's back was not the muffled sound of swords entering the flesh, but the crisp sound of gold and iron!