The moment he pulled out the long sword, Cheng Yunzhi felt that all the spiritual power in his body was sucked into the long sword, and in just a few breaths, Cheng Yun's spiritual power was exhausted.

Cheng Yun immediately took out three superb spirit stones, held them in his hand, and the long sword was like a bottomless pit, absorbing the spiritual power of these three superb spirit stones.

Under the trade-off, Cheng Yun took out all the Panlong Red Spirit Fruits, the Panlong Red Spirit Fruit can increase cultivation, and the spiritual power contained in it is naturally extremely considerable, until all the Panlong Red Spirit Fruits are sucked up, the long sword stops devouring, and Cheng Yun can also hold this long sword.

"Flurry!"

The body of the old man Juechen, who was carved with countless long sword runes, was full of light, and all the runes on his body were separated from his body and turned into long swords, which were entangled in the intertwined sword web of the four people.

Cheng Yun held the hilt of the sword in his hand, an inexplicable anger surged into his heart, he raised the long sword, and with an indifferent stroke, he cut the sword net intertwined by the four people, the power of this long sword was beyond Cheng Yun's imagination.

"I don't know you, you are calculating to me for your own selfish desires, and you have killed several people because of this, which is unkind!"

Cheng Yun's long sword crossed the sky, as if it had cut through the sky, shattering the sword net, and the long sword slashed the boy with the long sword with one finger.

"Sanmang! Sanmang! You are not a monk of Jiemang! It is impossible for a monk to be so powerful again! You have concealed your cultivation, it must be so! It must be so!" Old man Juechen exclaimed loudly at the moment when the boy was killed, and he was extremely surprised by Cheng Yun's combat power.

"Bullying the weak! You will only bully the weak with your advanced cultivation, and you will even want to harm the people of the same clan, this is unjust!"

The long sword in Cheng Yun's hand conjured up countless phantoms, and under the sweep, he killed the young man and the shirtless old man Juechen in one fell swoop, and at this moment, only the old man's body held the sword opposite Cheng Yun.

"It's unwise for you to provoke people who shouldn't be provoked, and even to let yourself fall into death!"

"I found out that Cheng Mou had the same combat power as you, and I was timid, and I even speculated that Cheng Mou concealed his cultivation, and he was unwilling to face Cheng Mou's matter of fighting your Sanmang cultivation with the knot mang, which is not brave!"

"You are unkind and unjust! You are not wise and brave! How can you cultivate your sword?" Cheng Yun's long sword exuded endless sword energy, enveloping the old man Juechen in it.

This sword qi did not cause substantial harm, but it made the old man Juechen stunned, and the words that Cheng Yun said made him even more heartbroken.

Not only that, when Cheng Yun said this, the long sword in his hand roared non-stop, as if it was echoing Cheng Yun's words, and even pointed the tip of the sword at the long sword in the old man's hand.

The long sword in the old man's hand broke free from his palm and flew in front of Cheng Yun, how the tip of the sword was downward, standing on the ground.

The blade began to slowly crumble, turning into tiny pieces, and after a few moments, the sword had turned into a pile of powder.

The long sword in Cheng Yun's hand also flew away from Cheng Yun's right hand, standing on top of this pile of powder, and sucking up this pile of powder.

At the moment when the long sword collapsed, the old man's body was like the long sword, and it was torn apart, and finally burst open and turned into a pile of minced meat.

"Sword cultivators, fellow swordsmen, swords are in the sword and people are dead, this is really true!" Cheng Yun looked at the dead old man Juechen and said with emotion.

The words that Cheng Yun said just now were not what Cheng Yun wanted to say, but after holding this illusory long sword, a thought came to his mind, and Cheng Yun followed that thought and said words that shocked the old man Juechen.

After the old man Juechen died, Cheng Yun saw that the long sword in his hand slowly disappeared and turned into nothingness again, even the hilt that had been solidified before also disappeared without a trace, but the place where the old man Juechen's long sword powder was absorbed on the tip of the sword had an extremely fine light.

After the long sword dispersed, the scabbard also stopped roaring and returned to calm, Cheng Yun put away the scabbard, the old man Juechen was dead, but there was also a Wang Jing who was good at poison skills.

"Cheng Daoyou's combat power is really extraordinary, Wang Mou has mistaken you twice in a row, I didn't expect you to be able to kill the old man Juechen, if it is known, Cheng Daoyou, you must be famous in Jinkui City!" Wang Jing stepped forward, as if he didn't have any feelings about the death of the old man.

Cheng Yun took a blood elixir, and the spiritual power consumed slowly recovered, he looked at Wang Jing coldly and said: "Wang Daoyou is not simple, his scheming is deep, and his poisonous skills also make Cheng jealous. ”

Wang Jing said with a wry smile: "Cheng Daoyou, you are profound, thoughtful, for Wang is equivalent to having a life-saving grace, Wang is also in love, if you met Cheng Daoyou earlier, I can't say that I will drink and talk, but today Wang wants to be arrested, I'm afraid Cheng Daoyou will not agree." ”

A moment later, a dark green mist condensed from Wang Jing's hand, and the toxins contained in it made Cheng Yun's brows furrow.

"What Wang is good at is this poisonous skill, Wang Mou's cultivation is no more than two mangs, Cheng Daoyou, you can kill the old man Juechen, Wang is categorically impossible to be Cheng Daoyou's opponent, but Wang is not willing to be captured, this is my strongest supernatural power, if Cheng Daoyou can take it, he can take Wang's life. Wang Jing smiled bitterly again, as the mist became thicker and thicker, Wang Jing's body slowly became thinner, and after a while, it was already the size of firewood.

"This poison is called tarsus. Wang Jing spit out these words with difficulty, and waved the toxin in his hand towards Cheng Yun.

Cheng Yun's body moved, and he took out the Nine Yin Bone, and the corrosive mist emitted from it fused with this mass of tarsal toxin.

The corrosive mist in the Nine Yin Bones has been greatly improved after absorbing the cold aura under the Panlong Tree, but at this moment, it is still unable to corrode even the slightest trace of the tarsal bone toxin.

Seeing that the Nine Yin Bone was useless, Cheng Yun took it back, and the poison of the tarsal bone seemed to have locked Cheng Yun the moment it appeared, Cheng Yun felt that no matter how he dodged, he would not be able to escape the poison of this tarsal bone, and the more he escaped, the faster the poison moved.

Cheng Yun raised his hand and played several seals, and even took out a superb spirit stone, the moment the Flowing Fire Technique blasted out, a space in front of Cheng Yun became a sea of fire, because of the addition of spiritual power in the superb spirit stone, it made this sea of fire even more vigorous than before.

The Flowing Fire Technique almost boiled the poison of the tarsal bones, but it was still slowly moving towards Cheng Yun.

"Tarsal bones! Tarsal bones! It's really as difficult as a maggot on the tarsal bones!" Cheng Yun sighed at the poison of the tarsal bones that Wang Jing had used, and he waved his hand and used another spell.

Seven clouds of evil qi surged together, enveloping the poison of the tarsal bones in it, and Cheng Yun didn't know how this poison would dissipate, so he could only let the seven evil qi test them one by one.

"It's useless, tarsus, it will never be dissipated by magical powers. Wang Jing looked at the chaotic and hazy toxin, and let out a long sigh, as if he was a little melancholy and a little helpless.

"Mirrors!"

Cheng Yun didn't panic, raised his hand and played a complicated seal, using the Mirror Flower Water Moon Technique, which the Water Moon Clan is best at.

The sky slowly darkened, and the bright moon replaced the scorching sun in the sky, and this space seemed to have been stolen from the sky.

A long river appeared suddenly, this river is eight or nine points similar to the Lechuan River in the Shuiyue Cave Heaven, this is the Lechuan River in Cheng Yun's memory.

Wang Jing's tarsal poison appeared on the surface of the river, and Haoyue emitted the first ray of light, shining on the surface of the river, and the reflection of Haoyue appeared on the river.

A dark green toxin also appeared in the surface of the river, which was a reflection of the poison of the tarsal bones.

The water ripples on the surface of the river flowed slowly, and the rushing river water took away this dark green poisonous mist, but after a ripple shook on the surface of the river, a dark green poisonous mist re-emerged from the bottom of the water.

Cheng Yun's face changed slightly, the Mirror Flower Water Moon Technique had been used in his hands several times, and he had never failed once, even when facing the Yellow Order Demon Beast that had fallen in cultivation, this Mirror Flower Water Moon Technique also had a miraculous effect.

After the mirror flower dissipated, the poison of the tarsal bones still appeared in place, moving towards Cheng Yun, Cheng Yun felt the threat of death in this mass of toxin, this was the first time he had such a strange feeling.

As the toxin got closer and closer to Cheng Yun, Wang Jing's body became more and more shocking, almost no human character, this tarsal poison was extremely powerful, but the price was also extremely huge.

"Everything in the world has a soul! Man has a soul, so he can live! A beast has a soul, so he can live! This poison of the tarsal bone must also have a soul!" Cheng Yun's heart moved, and the power of the deceptive true spirit burst out.

In Cheng Yun's eyes, a blank look appeared, in addition, there was also a demagogic power, which was the Soul Illusion!

The dazed color is the power of deceiving the true spirit! Demagoguery, it is the power of phantom soul magic! In Cheng Yun's eyes, there is a third light that flickers, and that is Lu Ruohan's power!

The three forces work in unison, and the target is the poison of the tarsal bones not far away.

After Cheng Yun closed his eyes, he was silent for three breaths, and after three breaths, when he opened his eyes, the poison of the tarsal bones stopped for the first time.

He saw the soul of the poison of the tarsal bone, and he also saw it, Wang Jing's, wish.