"Roar!"

It was the sound of the flesh giant eating pain, and its extremely scarce wisdom made it impossible to understand why this young man with a low cultivation level could perceive it so high, and why it was so fast.

There was a wind in Chen Qingshan's ears, and the arms of the flesh and blood giant grabbed it, like a worm hanging on the back of his head, to catch Chen Qingshan, and then crush him mercilessly.

A pair of flesh-and-blood palms were as big as a canopy, slapping on the back of the flesh giant's neck, the blood flowed faster, Chen Qingshan passed through his fingers with his sword, and his forehead was shining, which was the light that belonged to the divine soul.

The Aoki magic boat rolled upside down, flew to firmly support Chen Qingshan's body, and flew out of a distance of more than ten zhang with Chen Qingshan, and then turned back, Chen Qingshan raised his sword, and the three-foot edge on the sword was cut off at a finger of the flesh giant.

"Whew!"

It was the sound of the sword entering the flesh and blood, and as Chen Qingshan urged the cultivation, that finger was directly cut off.

The flesh and blood giant was furious, and the head actually turned against its neck, took the initiative to rotate for half a circle, opened its big mouth, and spit out a blood-colored pillar of light from it, rushing towards Chen Qingshan's body.

Chen Qingshan didn't expect that this flesh and blood giant could actually turn his head around, and in the face of this blood-colored pillar of light, he could only choose to carry it hard.

"Whew!" Take a deep breath.

Chen Qingshan stretched the heaven and earth across his chest, mobilized the sword qi in the dantian world, and formed a barrier with the sword qi, blocking this red pillar of light, and his body was constantly rushed back by this pillar of light.

In the end, Chen Qingshan fell on the wall of this circular mountain, and a soft feeling appeared on Chen Qingshan's back, and Chen Qingshan's whole person fell into the mountain wall, imprinting a human figure on the mountain wall.

This soft mountain wall was like a natural cushion, removing the strength of the red pillar of light for Chen Qingshan, but the power from the pillar of light still made Chen Qingshan's arm feel numb.

This terrifying pillar of light lasted for more than ten breaths, and the entire crater trembled a few times before it slowly dissipated.

In the satisfied gaze of the flesh giant, Chen Qingshan fell out from the mountain wall, opened his big feet, and his huge body pulled out a series of afterimages, and smashed them down with a punch.

"Die!"

The flesh giant was chaotic, opened its mouth, and spat out a syllable, although it was a little vague, but Eze could make out the word "death".

The flesh and blood giant was optimistic about Chen Qingshan's landing point, and his whole body was full of blood and blood, condensing into a steam-like appearance, and then he launched his fist.

However, the flesh giant's confident punch still fell into the air, and at the moment it fell, Chen Qingshan's speed slowed down slightly, like a fallen leaf, swaying left and right in the air, minus the tendency to fall, and the fist passed by.

When the fist landed on the mountain wall and all the strength was dissipated, Chen Qingshan's leaf-like figure fell on the arm of the flesh giant, and as soon as he had a down-to-earth feeling, Chen Qingshan flew forward at great speed, and the tip of the wide sword of heaven and earth rested on the skin of the flesh giant, easily cutting through the flesh and blood.

So, Chen Qingshan ran, blood splashed behind him, and he left a zigzag wound, although this injury was not serious, but there was the pain of peeling the skin.

"Roar!"

The flesh giant's face showed a look of great pain, and its attacks not only did not hurt Chen Qingshan, but allowed Chen Qingshan to find opportunities to hurt him again and again.

The flesh and blood giant entered a state of rage, the place under Chen Qingshan's feet began to become unstable, and the center of gravity of his body began to turn outward, trying to pull Chen Qingshan off the flesh giant's body, the flesh and blood giant withdrew his fist and brushed it towards Chen Qingshan with his other hand.

"Slash! Futu!! ”

Chen Qingshan jumped, and the five-layer floating figure appeared, and suppressed the flesh giant's face, as if he wanted to smash his ugly face directly.

Chen Qingshan only felt a shock to his body, and he was thrown away, and the flesh and blood giant instinctively raised his palms to smash the thirty-six-zhang high Futu Tower.

The Futu suppressed downwards, while the flesh giant lifted upward, and the two wrestled with each other, and after five breaths, the flesh giant's hands were torn, and cracks appeared on the Futu and shattered.

In the golden light particles, Chen Qingshan's figure stepped on the green wood, stabbed out with a sword wide from heaven and earth, and went straight into the flesh giant's head, at this moment, the majestic sword qi rushed into the body of this flesh and blood giant from the wide sword body of heaven and earth, extincting all its vitality.

The flesh and blood giant wiped it on his face, Chen Qingshan drew his sword and jumped away, stepped on the Aoki magic boat and circled the flesh giant's head, and then stood on top of the Aoki magic boat, quietly watching the flesh and blood giant go crazy, only to see the flesh and blood writhing his body and waving his fists wildly to vent the pain in his body.

It's just that this didn't have any effect, the madness before death was just that, one after another sword qi rampaged in the flesh giant's body, and the flesh giant's pupils slowly turned white.

"Pour." Chen Qingshan clasped his hands, the heaven and earth hung in front of him, and gently spit out a word, and the circular mountain peak behind Chen Qingshan already had cracks like spider webs on it.

As Chen Qingshan's words fell, the flesh giant's body shook, his waving hands lost his strength, and his entire body began to swell like a puffed sheepskin raft, and finally, a trace of sword qi stabbed out from his body, and all parts of his body stabbed out, cutting it into minced meat from the inside out.

"It's time to go to the next crater." Chen Qingshan held the heaven and earth wide hanging in front of him, stepped on the green wood and left.

Behind Chen Qingshan, the first mountain peak shattered......

Above the sea of clouds, after defeating Chen Qingshan, the Chaos Red Mother kept distracting herself and went out, seeing that Chen Qingshan did not show any signs of returning, the Chaos Red Mother came to the idea that Chen Qingshan was dead.

In the eyes of the Chaos Red Mother, Chen Qingshan is a Three Realms, and the cultivation of the Three Realms will not be able to control the sky, let alone resist the suction at the bottom of the big whirlpool, it is estimated that the Little Monk of the Three Realms has become minced meat and has been devoured.

"That's what happens to my enemies." The Chaos Red Mother said arrogantly, and a ball of light exploded in her hand, seriously injuring Chen Lingguan and Su Ying Gu Shen in a crushing manner.

On Chen Lingguan's body, every inch of skin cracked, a fire on his forehead jumped, and he summoned some unknown things with instinct, and words were carved out in the void, not the words of the Tang Dynasty.

Rather, the demon text, outside the south pass of the town, the text of the demon court, and it is an extremely ancient demon text, which has the power to rise from the ancestral court of the demon clan, and wants to go to the territory of the Tang Dynasty, but it was intercepted above Kunlun.

The text was shattered, and Chen Lingguan showed a look of confusion.

As a person who lived out of the second life, if that power could break through Kunlun, Chen Lingguan should be able to recover some of his memories.

It is not impossible to further complete and control more of the power belonging to the candlelight because of this memory, that is, to directly suppress the clone of this Chaos Red Mother, but the thought that came from the Ancient Demon Palace was blocked outside Kunlun Mountain.

Compared with Chen Lingguan, the situation of the Suying Ancient God is better, but in a white dress, most of it is stained with blood, which makes the Suying Ancient God, who originally looked a little ordinary, have more thrilling beauty.

Su Ying's ancient god's face became even more solemn, looking at the Chaos Red Mother, which was as big as a god and demon, this Chaos Red Mother's clone was much stronger than she imagined, perhaps because it had devoured a small part of the Chaos Sacred Mountain World.

In addition, the Suying Ancient God distributed part of the power to Chen Qingshan, which made the Suying Ancient God more passive, but the Suying Ancient God could not retreat, and behind her was the world created by the Father God desperately.

The life and death of the ancient god spirit plate is closely related to the outcome of this battle.

How is Chen Qingshan?

What about the man on whom he had placed all his hopes, will he be able to come back and deliver the crucial sword, or will he be dead?

Su Ying looked at the sea of clouds, her face also showed a look of confusion, and she began to doubt her decision.

"However, even without the Marquis of Taiping, with all my strength, I can't be the doppelganger of the Chaos Red Mother." Su Ying Gu Shen sighed, and his gaze turned firm again.

It was the existence of Chen Qingshan's variable that made Su Ying Ancient God have a certain grasp of suppressing this Chaos Red Mother clone.

Since I chose to gamble, I firmly believe that until the last moment of my life, most of the impossible things in this world can be completed, and it is more about believing in the word.

Su Ying Gu Shen set his eyes on Chen Lingguan, and Chen Lingguan nodded, indicating that he could fight again.

"Okay."

"Then fight, fight to the death." Su Ying Ancient God didn't even ask Chen Lingguan if Chen Qingshan was alive.

In the center of the wooden hilt of the peachwood sword, a thrilling blood-colored peach blossom bloomed, and the power in it was much stronger than the one given to Chen Qingshan, and Su Ying's ancient god's face was abnormally red.

"I have to say, both of you make me very annoying, you have a coil of blood in you, and he has the breath of that demon." The Chaos Red Mother spoke, looked at Su Ying Ancient God, and stretched out her finger again, nodding at Chen Lingguan through the void.

Regarding Chen Lingguan's identity, the Chaos Red Mother knew something, but she didn't say the name of the demon.

Chen Lingguan didn't ask, but if he asked, the Chaos Red Mother might not be able to say, but there is no doubt that the demon that can make the Chaos Red Mother remember will not be a simple existence, and it is more likely that it is a demon giant.

The Chaos Mother closed her eyes, her face showing a divine color, her hands crossed in front of her chest, and two lines of blood and tears slowly flowed from her eyes.

Beneath the Chaos Mother, the black hole brightened, and a little milky white light appeared in its very center, gradually growing out, devouring the black hole, and becoming a white hole.

Behind the Chaos Red Mother, twelve pairs of holy wings slowly stretched out, and if its appearance was not damaged, then it was probably the true god like this.

At this time, the milky white light spread over the top of the entire maelstrom, even overshadowing the light of the candlelight, and the white hole shrank into a point, extremely compressed.

In the next moment, it expanded instantly, enveloping Chen Lingguan and Su Ying Ancient God in an instant, their bodies trembled, the flames burning on Chen Lingguan's body dispersed, and Su Ying Ancient God's body spewed blood mist.

The white hole of the Chaos Red Mother is a killing move possessed by the body, and as soon as the white hole comes out, all the creatures in it will be shrouded in it and become the blood food of the Chaos Red Mother.