The hope of survival made Sikong Rui's spirit multiply, and he even forgot everything, including the terrifying white-clothed God Butcher behind him.

The opportunity was fleeting, and Chen Gong knew very well that once Cheng Yuanhua arrived, his hard pursuit along the way would be in vain, and in the future, facing two A-rank mecha masters, it would be much more troublesome to deal with.

This thought was just a flash of lightning and fire that crossed Chen Gong's mind, and his whole person was already carrying the Red Flame Sword, and he rushed directly into the thunder sea without frowning, not stopping at all, letting those thunderbolts hit his strong body.

The first blow once again allowed Chen Gong to find the feeling of letting Yi Zhendao heroes forge his body during the Battle of the South China Sea, but now there is no excess True Yuan Power in his body to be tempered, and every thunderous bombardment is like a sledgehammer slamming into his body, which is indescribably uncomfortable.

But Chen Gong couldn't care so much now, his gaze passed through this sea of thunder, and locked Sikong Rui's back firmly, without the slightest relaxation. The Red Flame Sword in his hand pointed straight at Sikong Rui, and even if the thunder struck on the blade, it never changed in the slightest.

Soon, Chen Gong's tattered white robe turned to ashes in the thunder, revealing his sturdy body.

In order to resist the power of thunder, the huge True Yuan Force surged under Chen Gong's body surface, holding his muscles together, like entangled steel bars, with that bronze light, with a sense of beauty of power.

However, the continuous lightning strikes still made Chen Gong's muscles tremble slightly, and some small openings had appeared on his body, from which blood continued to seep out, but as soon as the blood met the thunder, it was evaporated again.

However, Chen Gong still moved forward bravely and unstoppable.

Sikong Rui was too hard to collect the essence of the sea water, and it was too difficult to make this water bomb, so he had extreme confidence in the power of this water bomb, and he would never believe that someone could directly rush through the thunder sea, so he didn't even look behind him.

Chen Gong finally rushed out of the sea of thunder, and the muscles that exploded had been dyed with a layer of red, and there was a trace of weirdness in the might.

Chen Gong swung the Red Flame Sword, and the red color on his whole body and the blood color of the Red Flame Sword fused together, like a red meteor, crossing the blue sky, and rushing towards Sikong Rui's back.

Sikong Rui felt the killing intent that was so strong that it was like substance, and a cold aura spread through his body from behind him, and he knew that he had made a mistake that was too stupid to forgive. He shouldn't have blindly fled at the door of his house, he should at least force himself to turn around and fight with Na Xingkun, even if he was seriously injured, but this time was completely enough for Chengyuan to come in time.

It's a pity that it's too late to regret it now, he can already feel the sharp tip of the sword pass through his mech, and if he advances a little further, it can pierce into his body.

This is a real divine weapon, and it once took the life of Yi Tian, whose strength was not inferior to him, so Sikong Rui was not stupid enough to think that with his mecha and physical body, he could block the assassination of this sword like resisting the green light arrow.

Sikong Rui roared unwillingly, and a ray of light shot out from his body, flashing in the air, but it was a translucent little Sikong Rui, who was his spiritual soul.

The spirit didn't even look back, and prepared to flee in the direction of Laoshan Mountain. Chen Gong smiled, he was the first time to chase and kill an A-rank mecha master, and he didn't take into account for a while that the other party's spiritual soul could leave the body like a cultivator Yuanying, and now it must be too late to change his moves, the castration of the Red Flame Sword remained unchanged, Chen Gong's other hand grabbed forward, and directly buckled towards the spiritual soul.

In the final analysis, the spiritual soul is also a form of energy, so Chen Gong's palm with true yuan power naturally grasped the spiritual soul firmly in his hand, just like carrying a chicken, holding his neck in his hand.

The translucent eyes of the spirit soul shone with horror, and the limbs struggled in vain, and the face gradually revealed a look of despair.

Above the top of Lao, a thin and slender figure rose to the sky, his face lifeless. He didn't rush forward with a shout, but just stared at Chen Gong in the distance with that cold gaze, with bitter hatred.

Obviously, Cheng Yuanhua knew that at such a distance, even if he rushed over with his life, it would be useless, and he couldn't save Sikong Rui at all.

Chen Gong also looked at Chengyuanhua above Laoding with cold eyes, and raised the spiritual soul of Sikong Rui, who was still struggling, in his hand, and the corners of his mouth were raised upward, with a thick provocation.

Cheng Yuanhua's face became more and more cold, his hands clenched into fists, and his joints rattled and rattled.

Chen Gong slowly raised the Red Flame Sword in his hand and pressed it against the chest of Sikong Rui's spiritual soul, and the cold murderous aura passed through the tip of the sword with the blazing sword qi, and completely spread to Sikong Rui's spiritual soul.

The translucent eyes of Sikong Rui's spiritual soul revealed incomparable fear, and the whole soul actually began to tremble uncontrollably.

Suddenly, Chen Gong's eyes flashed with cold light, and the Red Flame Sword ruthlessly and coldly passed through the body of Sikong Rui's spiritual soul, and the huge and abundant energy poured into Chen Gong's body like a landslide and tsunami. Originally, he had absorbed all of Yi Tian's True Yuan Power, and now that Chen Gong had absorbed another Sikong Rui's body energy, it felt like his entire body was about to burst open. It's just that although this feeling is painful, Chen Gong feels very happy.

Chen Gong ignored the struggle of Sikong Rui's spiritual soul, his eyes had been staring coldly at Chengyuanhua above Laoding, that person was the guy he really wanted to kill quickly.

Chen Gong, who had exploded with a true yuan force, was not afraid that Cheng Yuanhua would really kill down the mountain, before he arrived, he was absolutely sure that he would absorb Sikong Rui's whole body energy, and then fight with Cheng Yuanhua under this Laoshan Mountain.

Sikong Rui turned into ashes under the gaze of Cheng Yuanhua, and Cheng Yuanhua didn't make any movement all the time, but his eyes were like poisonous snakes, staring at Chen Gong deadly, which made people feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts.

Chen Gong didn't know what kind of mentality Cheng Yuanhua was holding to watch himself kill Sikong Rui so calmly, there was a faint uneasiness in his heart, he always felt that Cheng Yuanhua was waiting for an opportunity, but he didn't know what opportunity he was waiting for.

Chen Gong stood outside Laoshan Mountain, above the East China Sea, and did not rush to Laoding because the true yuan power in his body was full now.

He is a cautious person, and he is also a self-aware person, how powerful the Blue Wind Legion is, and it has thousands of years of operation of the Laoshan Sect, who knows what fierce mountain protection array is guarding the mountain gate.

Even if he faced Cheng Yuanhua alone, Chen Gong only had a fifty percent chance of winning, and if he added Bai Wenjie and the other veterans of the Blue Wind Legion, he probably wouldn't have any chance to bargain.

Chen Gong didn't have any need to take any risks today, and his gains today were big enough. He had already prepared the Four Elephants Demon Killing Dagang Sword Formation corresponding to the Four Elephants waiting for Cheng Yuanhua, and he could have a better chance to kill Cheng Yuanhua as a fat pig to be slaughtered like he did when he killed Li Guangming and others, so he was not in a hurry.

Now that Yi Zhendao has been destroyed, more than half of the B-rank mecha divisions of the Blue Wind Legion have died at his hands, so Cheng Yuanhua can endure it, and he Chen Gong has nothing to worry about.

Of course, there is another reason why Chen Gong is not in a hurry to kill Laoding, that is, he has always been at the peak of the late Yuan Infant stage, and now he has continuously absorbed the whole body power of Yi Tian and Sikong Rui, the two super masters, and he has already grasped a trace of the induction to break through to the stage of transforming into a god, so it is impossible for him to be in a hurry, as long as he reaches the early stage of transforming into a god, even if the strength of the Blue Wind Legion still exists, he Chen Gong dares to kill Laoshan single-handedly.

No matter how anxious he was, the uneasiness in Chen Gong's heart still couldn't be erased by him, but he really couldn't imagine what would make him so uneasy.

At this time, a gust of sea breeze blew, and a trace of coolness hit, which reminded Chen Gong that when he crossed the Thunder Sea just now, he was split off all his robes by the thunder, and at this moment he was like an exhibitionist, coldly looking at Cheng Yuanhua, and I don't know how many handsome and slippery poses he posed, and then took the Red Flame Sword in his hand to Cheng Yuanhua for various provocations, which really had a bit of a shameless feeling, which made Chen Gong's heart swell with a chill.

He didn't care about the uneasiness in his heart, and hurriedly took out a set of white robes from the storage ring and put them on, but at this moment, he heard a coquettish voice from a distance: "Xingkun thief!"

Hua Zixue floated in the distance, her posture was graceful, like a flower and jade, if it weren't for the cold face, maybe it would be a little moving.

It's a pity that in Chen Gong's eyes, it made his heart gush with endless killing intent. I got into so much trouble, in the final analysis, because of this hateful woman.

"Sure enough, it's you, see where you can run this time!" Hua Zixue said coquettishly, a fierce light flashed on her face, but there was already a bronze mirror in her hand, and a hint of arrogance flashed in her eyes.

The bronze mirror was naturally the Yin and Yang Bagua Mirror that Wan Xingwei brought last time, and it was one of the best magic weapons of the Laoshan faction that the Blue Wind Legion cracked.

Last time, Wan Xingwei used this yin and yang gossip mirror to beat Chen Gong and fled, Hua Zixue saw that this mirror was powerful, and after returning to Laoshan Mountain, she pestered Bai Wenjie to ask for this magic weapon. Bai Wenjie was very spoiled by this female subordinate, and at the same time, he was worried that she would be in danger when she met Chen Gong, so it was good to take a magic weapon to defend herself, so he really gave her this yin and yang gossip mirror.

Now that Hua Zixue has reached the B rank, and has a powerful magic weapon in hand, she naturally believes that she has already eaten Chen Gong to the death.

Chen Gong suddenly felt that the woman in front of him was hateful, pathetic and pitiful, he really didn't know how such a woman could cultivate to the B rank, which was beyond the reach of many talented independent mecha masters in their lifetime.

"Of course it's me, but I think there's nowhere to escape, but you!" replied Chen Gong lightly, as if to say something very common.

"Giggles!" Hua Zixue leaned forward and backwards with a smile, and the undulating peaks of the choppy mountains were quite annoying. She had never seen such an arrogant person who didn't know how to live or die, and he actually said such outrageous things to herself at the foot of Laoshan Mountain, at the door of the Blue Wind Legion.

"Is this really that funny?" Chen Gong asked lightly, his expression didn't even change at all, but his gaze became cold.

"I'm laughing at you for dying and not even knowing it. Let you see the power of the Yin Yang Bagua Mirror again!" Hua Zixue's pretty face suddenly coldened, and she raised the Yin and Yang Bagua Mirror in her hand towards Chen Gong.