In the main hall of Yi Zhen Island, Yi Tian and Sikong Rui suddenly changed color.

Sikong Rui rushed out of the hall like an arrow, leaving only one sentence: "Gather your men!"

Above the sea, Chen Gong's gaze was like a sharp sword, staring coldly at Zeng Konghe and Ziyun, who had already put on the mecha and sacrificed the magic weapon of the flying sword.

Zeng Konghe Chen Gong didn't know him, but looking at his appearance, he knew that he was someone sent by the Blue Wind Legion. Ziyun he knew, and that was one of the masters who ambushed him two years ago.

Ziyun and Zeng Konghe stared at the legendary God Slaughter Xingkun in front of them.

They knew that as long as they could hold off this Xingkun for a few seconds, he would never have a chance to escape from the sea.

"Kill!" Chen Gong's throat let out a low roar like a beast, shaking the limbs of the two behind him.

Chen Gong rushed out with the Red Flame Sword like a ghost, and the Red Flame Sword in his hand turned into a red light, straight to Ziyun's chest.

The Red Flame Sword slashed through the air quickly, emitting a piercing roar.

Just for a moment, the terrifying coercion and murderous aura rushed towards Ziyun like a mountain and a sea, Ziyun's face changed, and his eyes showed deep fear, as well as a deep regret, just like the regret when Fa Miao Fairy stopped Chen Gong's escape.

He shouldn't think that he has the ability to drag Xingkun, he shouldn't think that he can block Xingkun's blow, and in the face of God Slaughter Xingkun, everyone shouldn't have the slightest luck.

Now it was too late, and the Red Flame Sword, which had been stained with the blood of the heroes, was turning into blood red in the sky with a terrifying cold light, and stabbed him in the chest, and it was coming in an instant.

Ziyun gritted his teeth violently and sacrificed the Ziyan Sword that he had given his life to cultivate, trying to desperately block this blow.

There was a loud bang, and before the Purple Flame Sword could collide with the Red Flame Sword, it turned into a brilliant firelight, and then the sword chips that erupted were densely shot towards Chen Gong like arrows.

The Purple Cloud Dao Leader was really ruthless enough, and he actually blew up the Ziyan Sword that was connected to his heart, trying to block Chen Gong's imposing and unstoppable sword.

A stream of blood flowed out from the corner of Ziyun's mouth, and the self-detonation of the Ziyan Sword caused him to suffer a great loss in an instant, and he was not lightly injured.

The two men and women watching the battle from a distance let out exclamations of surprise almost at the same time, their eyes full of horror. Ziyun is indeed decisive, but it can also be seen that he has a deep fear of Chen Gong.

These two men and women from the Shenzhou Continent, they have never seen a duel between masters of this level, and they actually exploded their flying swords as soon as they made a move, and they didn't even have the courage to hit a sword head-on.

Of course, if they faced such a ferocious move from Ziyun, they were afraid that they would be seriously injured under this blow.

They didn't face the Red Flame Sword, so they naturally didn't know the terrifying power of that sword, so Ziyun's ferocity was completely forced out.

A cold snort came from the air, and the Red Flame Sword suddenly danced in the air, drawing several perfect circles and bringing a violent tornado. The tornado roared in the air, like a bottomless whirlpool, directly sweeping away the dense arrow-like sword shavings.

The Red Flame Sword in Chen Gong's hand was like a wind-controlling elf, and it deftly slammed into the front area, and the tornado was actually like a giant beast that opened its mouth and spewed out, shooting the sword chips in the sky back violently.

The sword shavings made a sound of breaking through the air with a loud sound, and the entire space seemed to be smashing into thousands of holes by this dense sword shavings.

Ziyun couldn't care about being shocked at this time, and his feat of self-detonating magic weapon couldn't stop Chen Gong in the slightest. I saw him roar angrily, the muscles all over his body swelled, the bones burst out with a crackling sound, the whole person became taller, and the purple robe was even more strong and the wind was blowing, obviously trying to desperately block the sword shavings he had made.

Zeng Konghe no longer had the excitement just now, he controlled the lightsaber, protected it in front of him, and stretched out the defensive force field with all his might, for fear that the sword chips that shot from him would hurt him.

The dense sword shavings, the power of the shot back even exceeded the time when it had just exploded, directly piercing the Dao robe held up by Ziyun, and in his tall body, countless thin blood holes pierced, and the thin blood rushed out of it, as if Ziyun Dao had grown into a large blood bag that had been pierced by countless needles.

Nearly half of the sword chips also slammed into Zeng Konghe's lightsaber like a storm, making a clanging sound of gold and iron.

The sword shavings were as numerous as stars, continuously hitting Zeng Konghe's lightsaber, and then penetrating the defensive force field outside the mecha and hitting directly on his mecha shell.

The lightsaber and the defensive force field could not block the sword chips, and the sword chips that had weakened their strength were barely blocked by the mecha, but the subsequent sword chips were like endless, powerfully penetrating Zeng Konghe's mecha and burrowing into his body.

Zeng Konghe was in severe pain, his mind was shocked, and he could no longer be distracted to control the lightsaber, and the lightsaber was knocked away by the sword chips with great power.

Zeng Konghe was shocked in his heart, only then did he know that the white-clothed slaughter god was worthy of his name, and it was terrifying.

After the sword crumbs in the sky, a red light with a little cold glow, like a poisonous snake, suddenly revealed its hideous fangs, and shot towards the pale purple cloud.

The Red Flame Sword passed through Ziyun's chest without any suspense, and then Ziyun saw that familiar and terrifying face.

The face was so calm that there was no trace of emotion, as if the sword in his hand had pierced not a man's chest, but only a piece of paper.

The strong true yuan power in the middle of the Yuan Infant period poured into Chen Gong's body in a blink of an eye, if it was before, such a ferocious absorption of energy would make Chen Gong feel that this was a flash flood eruption, and it was uncomfortable, but now it was like a thirsty person drinking water, indescribably comfortable and smooth.

The Red Flame Sword went fast and collected faster, but in the blink of an eye, Chen Gong had already collected the sword, and the purple cloud had also turned into a cloud of ashes, leaving no trace.

The sword moved at will, and in the blink of an eye, it pointed at Zeng Konghe, who was far back and looked frightened.

A photo, just a photo, without any suspense, without any superfluous movements, Tu Shen Xingkun killed a self-detonating magic weapon desperately Yuan Infant mid-stage cultivator with a sword.

The two mecha divisions watching the battle from a distance were all over their bodies.

Now they understood why Ziyun would be desperate as soon as she came up. The slaughtering god Xingkun was able to kill the heroes in the South China Sea back then, just like killing chickens and dogs, even if Cheng Yuanhua and Bai Wenjie arrived in person, they let him go, and under the fame, there was no vain.

Chen Gong's gaze looked at Zeng Konghe indifferently, and a contemptuous sneer escaped from the corner of his mouth.

Zeng Konghe looked at the sword blade that shone with a cold light under the sun with a frightened face, and there were still a few drops of dazzling blood hanging on the tip of the sword, which was on the body of the Purple Cloud Dao Leader who was still talking and laughing with him just now.

Holding such a bloody long sword, Chen Gong was so calm that people were frightened, and cold sweat couldn't stop rolling down Zeng Konghe's forehead, and he found that he didn't even have the courage to turn around and run away.

Demons, this is the real demon who kills people without blinking!

Zeng Konghe really wanted to roar hysterically and release all the fear in his heart.

"Are you from the Blue Wind Legion?" Chen Gong asked in a cold voice.

Zeng Konghe nodded unconsciously, Chen Gong smiled coldly, two cold lights shot out of his eyes, and the Red Flame Sword in his hand swung and killed Zeng Konghe without any worries.

Zeng Konghe was shocked, and finally came back to his senses. A hole opened in the armor of the head, shooting out a black light, but it was a beam of energy with the power of disintegration, and under the sudden attack, it was both fierce and ruthless.

As soon as the black beam shot out, Zeng Konghe retreated rapidly, and he didn't even look at the result of the raid, as if he knew that this blow would definitely be in vain.

Chen Gong's Red Flame Sword was still castrated, and he didn't change his moves at all because of this light.

Multiply!

The beam of light shot on the Red Flame Sword, only to wear out some of the red sword rays, and it was quickly swallowed up by the power of the Sun True Fire that was constantly pouring out of the sword body, and the sword blade was even more urgent, stabbing towards Zeng Konghe like a shadow.

"Little thief, take your life!" The rolling sound was like thunder, from far and near, rushing to come.

A dazzling cold light illuminated the entire Yizhen Island, and it turned out to be a jet-black lightsaber with a very special material, which was made by Sikong Rui in combination with mecha technology and using the cultivation material Chongyun Jin, which was much stronger than the magic weapon of the ring ruler in the hands of Hei Fan Zhenren at the beginning, but it was still not as good as the Taishan seal in Chen Gong's hand.

Behind the black lightsaber, Sikong Rui's figure quickly swept over Yi Zhen Island, with a vicious face and a fierce look in his eyes towards Chen Gong.

Zeng Konghe saw that the second elder had finally been killed, and his spirit was immediately lifted, his eyes were bright, he shouted angrily, and with a wave of his hand, a shock wave blasted towards Chen Gong, but he flew back at a faster speed.

At this time, there were already many people on Yizhen Island who rose to the sky, some of them came to Yizhen Island to shop, and some of them were people from Yizhen Island and the Blue Wind Legion.

No sooner had they risen into the air than they saw a terrifying scene. Sikong Rui's black lightsaber suddenly became larger, turning into a giant sword, slashing towards Chen Gong's head like a giant mountain, and the black light on the giant sword flashed, with extremely powerful momentum and endless power.

Chen Gong held the Red Flame Sword in his hand with a cold face, and with an indomitable momentum, he went straight to the fleeing Zeng Konghe to kill.

Everyone had just risen into the air, and the white-clothed man who had not yet realized that the man in white who was holding the long sword was the white-clothed God Slaughter Xingkun who was powerful overseas, and standing in the distance, he naturally couldn't feel the rainbow-like momentum of the sword chasing and killing. However, they can feel the power of this black lightsaber, it can really be said that the sword comes out and the heavens and the earth collapse, and some people with slightly weaker strength have weak legs, for fear that this sword will affect themselves.

Just when everyone thought that under such a powerful and powerful attack, the man in white with the sword would inevitably abandon Zeng Konghe, turn around and flee, or resist with all his might, but they only heard a cold snort.

The white-clothed man with the sword did not change at all, only a black light also rushed out above his head, and the black light rose in the wind, turning into a black mountain, and then roared towards the black giant sword that was rapidly splitting down. The huge momentum was also a landslide, and it was not under the black giant sword.

Zeng Konghe was shocked to find that the second patriarch made a strong move, but the Red Flame Sword was still coming, and the shock wave he sent out was actually grabbed by Xingkun casually, and it was directly grabbed and exploded.

Zeng Konghe's mecha was damaged when the previous sword chips attacked, and the speed could not escape Chen Gong, and soon the red flame sword stabbed into Zeng Konghe's chest with a fire-like light.

Boom! The Taishan seal and the black giant sword collided violently, and there was a loud bang, as if the sky had collapsed. The strong wind caused by the collision set off a huge tsunami on the sea surface, and the entire Yizhen Island was crumbling in the tsunami, as if it was about to be buried deep in the sea.

Those who rose into the air and cultivated a little lower were actually blown by this violent wind and couldn't stand.

Chen Gong calmly retrieved the Red Flame Sword from Zeng Konghe's body, and the Taishan Seal flew lightly on his palm at the same time.

The purple shadow swept in the air, and Sikong Rui, who was wearing a purple mecha, held his black light sword, standing in the distance with a gloomy face, and the cold light shot from his eyes seemed to be eager to eat Chen Gong raw. On his body, there was an endless momentum, accompanied by overwhelming killing intent, rolling towards Chen Gong.