Sneer——!

The blood mist in the sky was blown into the distance by the strong wind.

Outside the entire Shanmen Square, there was a dead silence.

Whether it was a monk of the Meng family, a disciple of Tianlan, or even countless cultivators watching the battle from afar, they all looked at Chen Zhixing with a stiff and sluggish expression as if they had been struck by lightning.

One breath.

Three breaths.

Five breaths.

Until a full dozen breaths have passed.

"The old powerhouse of the sevenfold realm of the dignified True Wu Realm was directly killed by a punch?"

A trembling, disbelieving voice sounded.

Boom ——!!!

Outside the entire Tianlan Holy Land Mountain Gate, it was boiling in an instant!

"Oh my God! Destroy a hundred warships with one punch, and kill the seven powerhouses of Shingo with one punch!! ”

"What kind of strength is this Tianlan Divine Son?!"

"Shhh——! It's horrible! ”

"This Tianlan Divine Son, in terms of age, is only in his early twenties? How can it be so powerful?! ”

"What kind of magic is absolute gravity? Unexpectedly, the entire Meng family was suppressed in an instant? ”

"Unthinkable! Incomprehensible!! ”

One after another screams of exclamation rang out.

Countless scattered cultivators who were watching the battle from a distance all looked at Chen Zhixing with shocked faces.

On this side of the Tianlan Holy Land.

Countless Tianlan disciples, after a short period of distraction, instantly resounded with cheers like a mountain and a tsunami.

"Miko-sama!"

At this moment, countless Tianlan disciples looked at Chen Zhixing, and their eyes were extremely fanatical.

"This guy is getting stronger again."

Gai Rong and the others looked at Chen Zhixing in the distance, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook their heads.

It's only a few months away from the two peaks?

This Xiao Ping's strength has changed dramatically!

And compared to the cheering frenzy of Tianlan's disciples.

The many great monks of the Meng family who were originally killing Chen Zhixing suddenly stopped their momentum, looked at Chen Zhixing's expression, and became extremely frightened.

Meng Xuanting, but the three elders of the Meng family, have cultivated to reach the sevenfold existence of the true self!

Looking at the entire Meng family, there are only a handful of people who can beat Meng Xuanting among the true me!

Not to mention.

Defeating Meng Xuanting, and directly beating Meng Xuanting with one punch, are two completely different concepts!

One punch to kill!

How horrible is this?

Even if Shingo Nine comes back, it can't be so easy, right?

Just when the Meng family and the other Zhenwu monks were undecided.

Burst!!

A pale figure, but it came rapidly from a distance, like a tiger entering a flock, and instantly rushed into the Meng family's coalition forces that fell to the ground one after another.

"What the hell is this?!"

"Ahh

"Quick! Come on!! ”

"Damn! What kind of monster is this kid?! ”

A series of screams rang out instantly.

Immediately, I saw countless blood gushing up to the sky, and stumps and broken arms flew everywhere.

"Huh?!"

Before the Meng family and the other great cultivators of the True Self Realm could react.

Boom ——!!!

A black sword light like a galaxy of horses, carrying a monstrous rolling demonic aura, suddenly slashed vertically from the extreme distance!

The sword light is unknown, and the terrifying sword pressure has already made a group of Meng Family Zhenwu Great Monks feel painful, and their faces have changed greatly, and they have dodged on both sides.

A fifth-fold Meng family elder of the True Wu Realm was just a little slower, and half of his body was instantly slashed by this black sword!

"This?!"

The Meng family's Zhenwu Grand Monks suddenly looked shocked, and hurriedly looked back.

I saw a void.

An old man dressed in sackcloth, with white hair scattered and carrying a sword coffin on his back, walked step by step with an expressionless face.

In his hand, a scarlet demon sword, with a closed eyeball on the hilt, suddenly opened.

Every time the old man took a step, a terrifying sword aura spread out.

And when he stood beside Chen Zhixing, that bit of terrifying sword qi had already formed a towering sword pressure that swept the heavens and the earth!

"Young master, Hua Linghou is here!"

Another long laugh rang out.

A streamer of light passed through the group of Meng family monks.

Followed by.

This streamer fell beside Chen Zhixing, turning into a black-robed man with a short stature.

This short man was full of pride, and in his hands, he was holding several magic weapons of the group of Meng Family Zhenwu Great Monks.

"Huh?!"

"Where's my magic weapon?!"

"When did you take it?!"

"Damn! I can't sense my magic weapon anymore! What kind of means is this? ”

The group of True Wu Realm cultivators of the Meng Family's alliance army were stunned at first, and then their faces suddenly turned extremely pale.

Not only was their magic weapon taken away in an instant, but even the connection between them and the magic weapon seemed to be cut off, and all the instructions to the magic weapon were like a stone ox entering the sea, unable to move in the slightest.

"Young master, it's too late."

The three figures that came one after another looked at Chen Zhixing at the same time and spoke respectfully.

Chen Zhixing looked at the three of them and smiled at them.

These three people are the only three people in the dark department under Chen Zhixing!

The sword demon is lonely and rebellious!

Steal the Holy Flower Linghou!

and the curse mark boy Chen did not give up.

Puff puff!

Chen Buqi's killing continued, like a sickle in the night, quickly taking the lives of those Meng family monks.

And Chen Zhixing seemed to feel something, and couldn't help but look at Dugu Yi, raised his eyebrows, and said in surprise:

"Your cultivation has all recovered?"

Dugu nodded and said with a smile: "Well, when the body comes out of the cage, the state of mind also comes out, and the cultivation will naturally recover." ”

"Okay."

Chen Zhixing nodded with a smile.

The sword demon is lonely and rebellious, and he has reached the true eightfold eighty years ago!

He even killed the existence of the nine Great Elders of the Sikong Family with one enemy and nine!!

Now that Dugu's cultivation is exhausted, he will become the strongest trump card under his hands!

"Young master, my lord, they have encountered a little trouble on the road."

Dugu Wei laughed and said:

"But it doesn't matter, that little trouble can't stop the head of the family, and it will come soon."

"Hmm." Chen Zhixing nodded.

Between several conversations.

"Senior Brother Xiao, this is.?"

Li Ran asked in a low voice with some trepidation.

The aura of the few people who suddenly appeared was terrifying to the extreme.

Except for the pale boy, the other two are existences that have been immersed in the True Self Realm for a long time!

Especially the old man with the sword in the coffin, just exuding the pressure of the sword, gave her a feeling of being on her back!

"Senior Sister Li, let all of us in the Tianlan Holy Land retreat."

Chen Zhixing smiled at Li Ran, and then looked at the group of Meng family monks.

"I'll take over the next battle."

Took a deep breath.

"Dugu rebellion, Hua Linghou, they handed it over to you." Chen Zhixing said.

"I can't ask for it!"

Dugu laughed loudly, looked at the dozen or so True Wu Realm cultivators of the Meng family, and a demonic fire began to boil in his eyes!

"It's been a long time. For a long time"

"I've never shot with all my might!!"

Bang ——!

The moment the words fell.

Countless vein-like lines instantly spread upwards from the vertical eye position of the magic sword, along Dugu's hand holding the sword, and instantly covered half of his body!

Snort!

The aura of Dugu rebel began to surge wildly at this moment!

Traces of red magic smoke floated out of his eyes.

The next moment.

He stepped forward, bent down and formed a lunge forward.

His right hand, five fingers slowly clasped the hilt of the sword.

"Drawing the Sword Technique: Cutting the Sky and Rushing !!"

Rumble!

In an instant, Dugu turned into a red line between heaven and earth, and slashed towards the Meng family's Zhenwu Realm monks.

The vast sky was split in half in an instant!

"Duguyi, wait for me!"

Seeing this, Hua Linghou let out a long laugh, and also turned into a ray of light, rushing towards the group of Meng Family's True Wu Realm cultivators!

"Damn it!"

The group of elders of the Meng family's True Wu Realm suddenly changed their faces, and they all took action to defend against the two.

In an instant, a big war broke out!

Chen Zhixing, on the other hand, withdrew his gaze and looked at the moving black palace in the sky.

He could feel it.

From the moment he appeared.

In the black palace, there has always been a gaze locked on him.

"Wonderful, really wonderful."

"I can't imagine that the third peak and the third son of the dignified crape myrtle Chen family would stoop down to come to the Tianlan Holy Land and be the son of Tianlan God."

A light laugh suddenly sounded in the moving black palace.

Followed by.

I saw a middle-aged man with a white face and beard, walking out of the black palace step by step.

This middle-aged man looks to be in his thirties, but his gray hair is scattered down, and between his eyes opening and closing, there is a terrible vision of the sun rising and the moon setting!

On the surface of his body, there is the light of a flying immortal, and the whole person is like a fairy in the sky!

"The ninth son of the Meng family, Meng Changyuan!"

In the distance, an onlooker monk shouted out the man's name.

The nine sons of the Meng family are like dragons!

Meng Changyuan is the last dragon that ranks ninth!

This person was born fifty years ago, hundreds of years apart from the other eight sons of the Meng family.

Therefore, this person is also the lowest cultivation among the nine sons of the Meng family.

But!

Meng Changyuan is also the strongest person in the same period among the nine sons!

After only fifty years of cultivation, his cultivation had reached the peak of the True Ninefold Ninefold!

In the previous competitions of the Eastern Xuan Domain, he overwhelmed the crowd and won the first place in the Eastern Xuan Domain!

So to speak.

In the eyes of everyone, Meng Changyuan is the most powerful dragon of the Meng family!

As long as he is given time, surpassing the previous Meng family dragons in the future is simply a sure thing!

High in the sky.

Meng Changyuan was disillusioned step by step, and there were ripples in the circle under his feet, and he walked out of the black palace.

"I can't imagine that Chen Tianliang, that wasted man, can give birth to such a unicorn."

"I have to say, you are stronger than your father back then."

Meng Changyuan lowered his head and looked at Chen Zhixing with a little interest in his eyes.

Just now.

A man in black suddenly shuttled through the void and told him that the so-called Tianlan Divine Son Xiao Ping's true identity was actually Chen Zhixing, the son of the third peak of the Ziwei Chen family!

The man spoke briefly, and then quickly left the place.

And this also made Meng Changyuan, who was originally waiting for the opportunity to move, ready not to make a move, and was going to kill with one blow as soon as he made a move, couldn't hold back anymore and walked out of the palace.

And as Meng Changyuan's words fell.

In the crowd, there was another commotion.

"What?! Tianlan Shenzi is the third son of the Ziwei Chen family? ”

An uproar erupted.

"You know my dad?" Chen Zhixing saw that his identity was revealed, so he simply didn't bother to disguise it anymore, and asked with a frown.

"Of course I do."

Meng Changyuan said with a smile:

"Do you know where your father's rebellion came from?"

When Chen Zhixing heard this, his eyes gradually narrowed.

Meng Changyuan didn't wait for Chen Zhixing to answer, and said with a smile:

"Back then, your father was not my opponent, but he had to succeed, and he did not hesitate to forcibly break through and fight with me, to fight for resources for the Chen family."

"Tell me, is your dad stupid?"

"In the end, not only did he fail to overcome me, but he gave himself the wound of the rebellion of the foundation of the Great Dao that he fell."

As he spoke, Meng Changyuan's face showed regret.

"It's a pity, I should have ignored the rules back then and forcibly killed your father in the ring."

"In this way, there will be no day where you little bastard is today."

"Really?" Chen Zhixing's long and narrow eyes gradually narrowed, and his eyes gradually revealed cold murderous intent.

He hadn't thought of it.

The foundation of Chen Tianliang's avenue was damaged, and the root cause of his cultivation never being able to advance an inch from then on actually came from here.

"Oh? Can you still keep your cool? ”

Meng Changyuan laughed and said:

"In this way, you are the same as your father, you will abolish the foundation of the Great Dao, and then kneel in front of Dong'er to atone for your sins, and give Dong'er a slave and a servant for a hundred years, and today's battle will be over."

"How?"

"Kneel down to atone?" The corners of Chen Zhixing's mouth twitched, revealing a sneering smile.

"Even if I want to, I'm afraid that Meng Hedong won't have a chance."

Boom!

A white-haired figure covered in bandages walked out of the void behind Chen Zhixing.

"Huh?"

Meng Changyuan looked at this figure, his face suddenly changed slightly, and an ominous color surged in his heart.

Person.

He's seen it!

Meng Hedong once brought this person back to the family, threatening that this person was his best brother!

And this person is here now, and he is still standing with the little bastard of the Chen family.

Laugh at!

I saw the white-haired figure, took off the cloth bag around his waist, and threw it to the ground expressionlessly.

A gray-white head with round eyes suddenly rolled from the cloth bag and fell to the ground.

Countless monks watching the battle in the distance suddenly had a look of horror on their faces.

"Mengmeng Hedong?! Meng Hedong is dead?! ”

The elders of the Meng family, whose name was suppressed by Dugu's madness, were even more stunned when they saw this scene.

"Dong'er ?!!!"

In an instant, Meng Changyuan's face changed greatly, and he suddenly raised his head to look at Chen Zhixing and Chen Chou'er.

In just a split second, he figured it all out.

"You are looking for !! death"

Meng Changyuan was completely furious, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent.

If Meng Hedong is just abolished, then there is still a chance!

But Meng Hedong is dead, which means that their Meng family has completely lost the opportunity to regain enlightenment and immortality!!

The next moment.

Boom ——!!!

A force of Zhenwu Ninefold Peak, and even faintly carrying the aura of Nirvana Realm, suddenly rose from Meng Changyuan's body.

"Half-step nirvana?" Chen Zhixing's eyes flashed.

Burst.

He pushed his hand violently and pushed Chen Chou'er next to him away.

I saw that Meng Changyuan, who was still in the same place just now, had already appeared in front of the two, stretched out his big hand and grabbed Chen Chou'er!

Grabbing the air with one claw, Meng Changyuan's face did not change, he continued to change his grasp to a horizontal push, and slapped down with one palm towards Chen Zhixing.

Between his five fingers, countless brilliant immortal lights converged, forming a storm in the palm of his hand!

"Come on!!"

Chen Zhixing let out a long roar, pulled his right arm back, and smashed it down with a punch.

A terrifying force that overwhelmed the mountains and seas and grabbed Baifeng suddenly surged.

Boom ——!!!

I saw the fists collide with each other, making a deafening explosion!

The earth shook wildly, and the Great Sect Protector Array of the Tianlan Holy Land was instantly activated, flashing several ripples.

Countless monks covered their ears and squatted down with painful faces.

And Chen Zhixing has changed his moves in an instant, and he smashed hundreds of punches in a thousandth of a breath!!

A two-in-one chapter, and there will be a big chapter in the middle of the night.

(End of chapter)