"Hehe, Liang Zicheng will definitely die..". The purple-robed monk smirked.

"I thought that Liang Zicheng would be able to take two moves, but who knew that he was so arrogant and didn't show his weapons..." Senior Brother Wang shook his head disdainfully.

"This man has given up his resistance and is preparing to die..." The old man in yellow also spoke up at this time.

"It is his honor to be able to die under the sword technique of Senior Brother Zhao..". The black-robed monk nodded.

However, the next picture completely exceeded the expectations of the four of them.

When those sword light phantoms were close to Liang Zicheng.

Liang Zicheng suddenly moved, and just raised his left hand casually.

Two fingers and one clip.

The unstoppable sword light phantom disappeared in an instant!

Only a real sword remained, and it stopped between Liang Zicheng's fingers at an incredible speed.

The tip of the sword was less than an inch away from Liang Zicheng's eyes.

And Liang Zicheng didn't even blink his eyelids.

It was as if time had stopped at this moment.

Senior Brother Zhao's movements froze instantly, his pupils shrank inward, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

Only one thought crossed his mind.

The sword trick he had refined to Dacheng was cracked...... How is this possible!

The four of them also froze in place, their faces full of shock and surprise.

Senior Brother Zhao's sword technique, which he had practiced for many years, was seen through by Liang Zicheng in an instant.

What's even more terrifying is that Liang Zicheng actually used two fingers to catch the real sword lightly, which is simply incredible!

It's hard to imagine how he did it.

Before Senior Brother Zhao could react, Liang Zicheng's right hand was already lightly placed on him.

Feel free to poke it.

An irresistible force came.

Senior Brother Zhao's body bowed, his feet instantly left the ground, and he turned into a vague phantom and flew out more than ten meters.

Bang!

A bang!

A big tree was smashed off in an instant, and countless branches and leaves fell from the big tree and scattered all over the ground.

Senior Brother Zhao was knocked into a blur of flesh and blood, and died tragically on the spot!

There was a dead silence.

"Why did Senior Brother Zhao fall? Did Liang Zicheng do something just now?"

"I don't know, I didn't see anything clearly!"

"It's not good, Senior Brother Zhao is dead..". The old man in yellow screamed in shock.

The four of them were also shocked, and it was difficult to accept this fact for a while.

"Set up the formation!" Senior Brother Wang said helplessly.

Although he didn't believe that Liang Zicheng would have such strength, for the sake of safety, he still let the three junior disciples set up a formation.

Although the black-robed monk, the yellow-robed old man, and the purple-robed monk couldn't understand why they were making such a fuss and using a sword formation to deal with a Jindan monk, they could only set up a formation.

The three of them drew their swords in unison, formed a circle, surrounded Liang Zicheng in the middle, pointed directly at Liang Zicheng, and circled around Liang Zicheng.

They move with each other, their steps in unison, they look out for each other, and they move their whole body with one hair.

And the swords in their hands also fluctuated up and down, irregular, and incomprehensible.

As the speed of the circle accelerated, the figures of the three of them became more and more blurred, and the aura and sword shadows between each other were also connected into a whole, making it impossible for people to get close.

The three of them quickly closed in the middle, constantly narrowing the encirclement.

"Liang Zicheng, this is the Heavenly Machine Sect's Three Killing Arrays, you can obediently suffer death..."

"There are not many Jindan monks who can break through this sword formation. No matter how strong you are, you will never be able to come out of the sword formation alive!" Senior Brother Wang said from the side.

Seeing that the high-speed rotating sword shadow was constantly approaching him, Liang Zicheng's face was full of indifference.

"This is also worthy of being called a sword array?!"

Liang Zicheng stretched out his hand and shook it, and then a black spear appeared in his hand, pointing diagonally at the ground.

"Overlord marksmanship first style..".

Tone falls.

Liang Zicheng quickly waved his spear.

Because it's too fast.

The spear in his hand disappeared in that instant!

Liang Zicheng's figure also disappeared in place.

Only a full moon-shaped remnant of gunlight was left, traversing the bodies of the three people.

At the moment when the afterimage of the gun disappeared, Liang Zicheng broke through the sword formation and appeared on the ground five meters away from the three of them, and the spear in his hand was raised high backwards, not stained with blood!

Click!

The swords in the hands of the three of them all broke at the same moment!

Poof!

At the same moment, a big hole appeared in the bodies of the three people, and blood shot out like a fountain in all directions, spreading all over the ground.

Thump!

The black-robed monk, the yellow-robed old man, and the purple-robed monk fell in a pool of blood at the same time, and died in a blink of an eye.

This shocking picture instantly stunned Senior Brother Wang.

One shot.

The invincible three-battle array.

Today, it completely collapsed under a shot from Liang Zicheng!

Just now he also said that Liang Zicheng was dead, no matter how strong he was, it was impossible for him to come out of the sword formation alive.

But in the blink of an eye, the situation was completely reversed!

"Everybody was ...... in an instant How the hell is this done?" Senior Brother Wang's face had become ugly.

Senior Brother Wang didn't have a powerful life-saving means in his hands at all, so he dared to stop at all, step a little, and shoot away into the distance.

Not to mention revenge, it's good to be able to escape.

Liang Zicheng glanced at Senior Brother Wang who flew away, and patted the storage bag, and suddenly a red figure flew out.

"Red Spirit, go kill it..". Liang Zicheng's hand pointed towards Senior Brother Wang in front of him.

After hearing this, the red spirit roared twice, and then spit out a fire snake from the beast's mouth, and the fire snake rolled towards Senior Brother Wang as soon as it surged in the air.

Senior Brother Wang was shocked by a terrifying momentum behind him, and he was unstoppable.

He hurriedly looked back, and then shouted in a lost voice: "This is the Divine Beast Vermilion Bird." ？

Senior Brother Wang was extremely frightened, desperately fought for his life, played a magic weapon, and hurriedly shot out several high-level spiritual weapons, various earth-based high-level spells, and life-saving high-priced earth-based charms, and fought out one after another, trying to resist Liang Zicheng's Red Spirit's Fire Snake Technique.

Despite this, Senior Brother Wang still has no bottom in his heart.

That Vermilion Bird is a divine beast, and these things of his are probably not able to stop him.

It would be nice if they didn't come to provoke Liang Zicheng.

Thinking of this, Senior Brother Wang looked at Senior Brother Zhao who had died with resentment, if it wasn't for his intention to see wealth and agree to Huang Zhiyong's invitation, he would definitely not come here.

"Boom!"

A bang came, and Senior Brother Wang looked back, and his face suddenly turned like ashes.

I saw his magic weapon flying sword, with countless huge rocks, instantly bombarded the Fire Snake Technique.

However, these huge rocks condensed by the earth spiritual power had not yet smashed into the Fire Snake Technique, and they were dispersed into invisibility by the Fire Snake Technique, exposing the magic weapon flying sword in it.

The huge rock released by the magic weapon flying sword actually failed to slow down Liang Zicheng's assault speed in the slightest.

With a bang, I saw the magic weapon flying sword that was hit by the fire snake technique, and with the appearance of a crack, it turned into ashes.

At the same time, the red spirit spit out a hot breath again, and then condensed in the air, it transformed into nearly a hundred fireballs, and then under the low roar of the red spirit, the fireballs flew out one after another.

Not only that, but the red spirit's claws stomped lightly on the ground, and his body disappeared in a flash.

The next moment, a red shadow flashed above Senior Brother Wang's head, and the red spirit appeared again, and at the same time, a cold claw glittered at Senior Brother Wang.

"Ahh Senior Brother Wang had already struggled to resist the fireball and the fire snake, and now the sharp claws of the red spirit had grabbed it.

He just had time to let out a scream, and he fell to the ground without any life.

"Hmph" Liang Zicheng snorted coldly, and then gently leaned forward, and the storage bags of Senior Brother Wang and the others flew directly into Liang Zicheng's hands.

In their several storage bags, all kinds of goods "spirit stones, magic weapons" are also worth some money.

But for a monk like Liang Zicheng who has strong financial resources and has a lot of treasures, these goods are of a lower grade, and they can only be regarded as a small fortune, with a slight gain.

At this moment, Liang Zicheng didn't have time to take a closer look, and put away all the storage bags they left.

Then, Liang Zicheng shot out a ball of fireball and burned the corpses of Senior Brother Wang and the others, leaving no trace.

He didn't have any mercy for these people, and if he wanted to rob and kill other monks, he had to have the consciousness of being killed.

After the red spirit killed Senior Brother Wang, he proudly roared at Liang Zicheng twice.

Liang Zicheng smiled slightly after seeing this. The figure came to the red spirit in a flash, and then stroked the red spirit's furry head and praised it twice, and then flew away with the red spirit.

The days of cultivation passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was October.

Liang Zicheng also took out the demon tower teleportation array for the first time, ready to start challenging the twenty-first layer demon tower.

In the first twenty-one Demon Tower challenge in October, Liang Zicheng only obtained an ordinary spell cheatbook.

In the second 21st Demon Tower challenge in October, Liang Zicheng only got a bottle of elixir.

In the third 21st Demon Tower challenge in October, Liang Zicheng once again obtained a book.

On the cover of the book is a jade slip, and the book has six big characters written on it: "Transforming Gods and Dividing Body and Mind".

"Transforming the Gods into Bodies and Minds": Some of the experiences of the Venerable Transforming Gods in cultivating their bodies.

"Transforming the Gods and Dividing the Body and Mind": Zhang Shankai, a Jindan monk, accidentally obtained a jade slip of the Transforming God and Dividing the Body and Mind in a cave. Shadowless Venerable, Xue Xue, Yu Hong and other monks also have the physical and mental experience of transforming into gods.

At this moment, Zhang Shankai, a Jindan monk, was planning to participate in the Yue Guo Jingshi Trade Conference.

After Liang Zicheng read the book, he set his eyes on Zhang Shankai.

Boiling Xue is a member of the East China Sea royal family, and he is not familiar with it at all.

Venerable Shadowless and Yu Hong had already dealt with each other many times, and they all thought that Liang Zicheng had already cultivated a clone.

If they go to ask for their gains, they will inevitably arouse their suspicions.

Early in the morning of the second day, Liang Zicheng flew directly towards the Yue Guojing Division with a flying sword.

A few days later, Liang Zicheng escaped to the place where the Wang family was.

"Disciple to meet Zhenjun!" The four Qi cultivation disciples in front of the courtyard hurriedly saluted after seeing Liang Zicheng.

"Your master can be at home." Liang Zicheng asked directly.

"The head of the house is in the living room..". A disciple said respectfully.

"Well, take me to him..". Liang Zicheng said lightly.

"Zhenjun, please come with me.". After the disciple finished speaking, he respectfully led Liang Zicheng towards the hall.

In the courtyard of the royal family's mansion, in a spacious hall, there are two monks.

Among them, the person sitting on it was a middle-aged man wearing a brocade robe, with a slightly majestic face, who had cultivated to the Great Perfection of Jindan.

Opposite him sat a black-robed middle-aged monk from the late stage of Jindan.

At this moment, a flash of fire appeared out of thin air in the hall and flew towards the brocade-robed man who was sitting.

The brocade-robed man frowned, and as soon as his palm was raised, the flames turned into a talisman and fell into his palm.

"Senior Liang is here.." The head of the Wang family stood up in astonishment.

"What.." The black-robed middle-aged man also stood up.

"What are you doing, go and greet you..". After the head of the Wang family finished speaking, he hurriedly ran out.

The black-robed middle-aged man immediately followed behind him.

As soon as the middle-aged man in the brocade robe and the others left the hall, Liang Zicheng entered the courtyard in a flash and met the two people who came to him.