In the later stage of foundation building, the man wanted to make a move on Yang Cheng, and Yang Cheng noticed it, but it was too late to escape at this time.

With a gloomy face, he could only hope that there would be a female cultivator in the foundation building period who would make a timely move and stop it a little.

Then I saw that Song Wanzhen acted quickly, so that the man in the late stage of foundation building had to return to defense, and relieved him of danger.

However, a number of foundation building period monks fought nearby, and the battle was full of sword energy, which made Yang Cheng secretly cry bitter after being speechless.

Then seeing that Meng Tu also wanted to take the opportunity to leave quietly, Yang Cheng snorted coldly in his heart, and covered his whole body with the Falling Golden Pagoda, and at the same time, the Qing Ying Sword flashed away and slashed forward.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

In addition to fighting the method of the man in the late stage of foundation building, he has been watching Yang Cheng and Mengtu and the others. Seeing that Yang Cheng didn't plan to let Meng Tu go, his eyes trembled, and he immediately shouted.

Then he hurriedly increased the output of spiritual power, and several magic weapons circled up and down in the air. Prepare to take the opportunity to kill Yang Cheng first.

However, Song Wanzhen and the three of them besieged each other, which had already made the other party unable to resist.

Seeing that he dared to be distracted in such a situation, he wanted to beat them up to save people with a time difference.

Immediately guessed that the man in the Qi refining stage that Yang Cheng was chasing and killing was definitely a person with a prominent status, and he was also involved in this conspiracy.

It's just that after the extraction of the Absolute Spirit Array, after coming out, they fought again and again, and angrily killed the two foundation building periods, and at this time, Song Wanzhen and their spiritual power and physical strength were consumed hugely.

If you want to take this opportunity to kill the man in the late stage of foundation building, it is basically hopeless.

At most, they can only rely on the large number of people to drag each other to death.

Don't let the other party get close to Yang Cheng.

Yang Cheng was in the late stage of foundation building, and a hint of haze appeared in his eyes.

Immediately, the Blue Shadow Sword paused imperceptibly, and then slashed towards Meng Tu again.

Meng Tu was already seriously injured, and at this time, he was even more discouraged, and in the slashing of the Green Sword, he relied on one or two magic weapons to support him.

After three or five moves, Montu once again showed his flaws.

Yang Cheng's face was expressionless, and he used the Qingying Sword as a guise against the thunderous voice of the man in the late stage of foundation building in the air.

Then, in Yang Cheng's delicate manipulation, the small blade turned into a transparent light, passed under the Adam's apple of Mengtu, the young master of Cangshen Mountain, and killed Mengtu.

Then Yang Cheng moved forward, quickly ran to Meng Tu's side, and put away the storage bag magic weapon on Meng Tu's body three times and five by two.

Connecting the dots again, he retreated far behind Song Wanzhen and them.

This series of killings and treasure-grabbing actions were swift and fluent, making all the foundation building female cultivators look at the beautiful eyes flashing, and their red lips opened slightly.

However, the man in the late stage of foundation building, when he saw Montu dead, his face was ugly.

Then he began to attack the three female cultivators like crazy, and shouted again and again in his mouth, wanting to let the female cultivators follow Montu to the funeral.

Hearing that the other party's exit was not inferior, Song Wanzhen's faces changed, and they did not show weakness to cheer up and fight to the death with the other party.

Yang Cheng couldn't help, so he could only stand alone and far away, his face was calm, but his eyes were faint, as if he was thinking about something.

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

Two urgent cries rang out in the distance, ringing in everyone's ears like thunder.

"Yudan Period!" Song Wanzhen and the others were all shocked, and the two sides immediately withdrew their magic weapons and stood quietly waiting.

Then I saw several figures flash twice, and then they appeared in the air and looked at the people in the battlefield.

Yang Cheng was dizzy and ringing in his ears by the sound, his qi and blood were churning, and he looked up while recovering.

The five people who appeared in the air, both men and women, had unfathomable breaths.

"Ancestor Jiang?" Yang Cheng was surprised, but recognized one of them. It turned out to be the one who had instructed him when he was getting started, the monk surnamed Jiang in the Jiedan period.

"Who killed Montu?"

A short and fat man saw the corpse of Montu on the ground at a glance, and asked in a calm voice, his eyes looking at everyone in the field one by one, and finally fell on the man in the late stage of foundation building.

"I've seen my seniors! The prince was killed by the man behind them. The younger generation is not effective in supporting, please punish the seniors! The man said with a little trembling in the late stage of foundation building.

Yang Cheng suddenly felt five gazes fall on him, one of which was even more like a substance-like spiritual pressure, causing Yang Cheng's feet to immediately sink into the ground, and the bones of his whole body suddenly trembled.

"Although Montu is wrong, you are so ruthless at your young age. I can't say that the old man wants to teach you on your behalf and give you a little punishment! ”

The short and fat man looked at Yang Cheng and said loudly, but there was a hint of indescribable coldness in his voice, obviously very concerned about Yang Cheng killing Montu.

"Wait!"

Just when the short and fat man was about to make a move regardless of his identity and was about to kill Yang Cheng, the Jiang Patriarch suddenly stopped with a somewhat ugly face.

The female cultivators immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Wanzhen's red lips were pursed, and she also slightly loosened her white fingers.

"What do you mean? Could it be that for the sake of a mere Qi refining period ant, you really want to go against my Cangshen Mountain? The short and fat man turned to look at the man surnamed Jiang and said unceremoniously.

"Oppose? I'm afraid that Your Excellency alone can't represent Cangshen Mountain! ”

The tone of the short and fat man surnamed Jiang also seemed to be a little unswerving, and he continued without showing weakness: "Besides, as the mastermind of this matter, Meng Tu was actually killed by a monk of the same rank, and there is also a reason why he is not good at learning!" ”

The short and fat man looked at the man surnamed Jiang coldly, and when he heard the words, he was suddenly blocked and speechless.

As the young master of Cangshen Mountain, and one of the main forces of the top ten Saifeng Kingdom this time, he was killed by a monk of the same level in the Purple Gold Immortal Cultivation Realm before the battle in the ring began.

Moreover, the several major sects in the Fengguo Immortal Cultivation Realm are not monolithic.

There are still attacks on each other.

It is conceivable that once the news of Mengtu's death spreads, it will immediately cause a sensation in the Fengguo Immortal Cultivation Realm, not to mention that Cangshen Mountain will fall into passivity because of this incident.

However, if Montu was killed by a foundational monk, although it would also cause shock, the subsequent effect would be different.

Cangshenshan will not be found by the opponent because of this.

The man surnamed Jiang next to him saw the other party's eyes flickering, and seemed to be hesitating. When you think about it, you immediately understand what the other person is thinking.

Then his lips moved slightly, and he began to transmit a voice to the other party.

When the short and fat man heard the words, his face changed, and he began to talk with the equally silent transmission.

The other three monks who came with them saw that the two were negotiating, and after looking at the people from their own sect in the field, they also sent a voice to ask.

It didn't take long for the man surnamed Jiang and the short and fat man to talk about it, as if they had reached some kind of consensus.

Then the short and fat man waved his sleeves, put away the body of Mengtu, and another man in the Yudan period, with the three of them in the late stage of the foundation building, turned around and left.

A voice suddenly came from Yang Cheng's ear: "Yang boy, the old man didn't expect you to grow to such a point!" But today, although the old man helped you escape, he talked to them about the claim. But because of Mengtu's identity, neither Cangshen Mountain nor the Hanging Mountain Yuan clan will allow you to live. When the time comes, it will be difficult for the Spirit Sword Sect to protect you with the power of the Spirit Sword Sect alone. From now on, run for your life! ”