Chapter 758: Zhan Meichuan

The giant sword in the sky emitted a bright light, and then smashed into the giant dog.

"These two Yuanying Zhenjun's Jindan Law Ministers, who is a little more powerful." A Jindan monk standing on the city wall immediately asked.

The white-bearded Jindan old man sighed, and then said: "I also want the giant sword method to be powerful, but the Jindan method of Meichuan Neiku's is the existence of directly killing the Yuanying True Monarch in seconds."

"Zhenjun shouldn't fight with Umegawa Neiku..".

"Otherwise, he would have had a chance to win, but now he doesn't have a chance at all."

"Hey". The fat monk who was beating the drum was once again listless.

Originally, he was still counting on the middle-aged brocade-robed man to defeat Meichuan Neiku, but now he actually ran to fight with Meichuan Neiku to fight Jindan Faxiang, isn't that looking for death.

The giant sword in the sky instantly collided with the giant dog of Umegawa Uchiku.

"Hehe, a Jindan law minister of Yuanying Zhenjun also dares to fight with me." Umegawa Uchiku's face was full of smiles.

"Whew!"

The giant sword sank into the giant dog's abdomen without the slightest hindrance, and immediately, the demon wolf suddenly let out a heart-rending roar, and the sound was full of horror and fear.

Just when Meichuan Neiku and many monks outside the territory were puzzled, the giant dog exploded with a 'boom', bursting open, and the moment it burst open, the giant dog suddenly turned into a pile of ashes......

"My Jindan Law Phase..."? Umegawa Neiku was shocked at the moment, he never thought that his top-level Jindan Law Phase, he would actually turn into ashes just after meeting the giant sword.

"How is this possible.." Many foreign monks were hanging there, and they didn't believe that the Jindan Dharma Xiang of Umegawa Neiku would be killed directly.

"This.." Many Jindan monks on the city wall looked at each other, and they didn't expect that the middle-aged brocade-robed monk's Jindan Dharma appearance was so powerful.

"Good..". I don't know who took the lead in shouting hello, and the other Jindan monks shouted one after another.

The fat Jindan monk, who was casually beating the big drum, hurriedly looked to the ground after hearing the shouting at this moment.

Then the fat middle-aged monk beat the drum even harder.

After the middle-aged brocade-robed monk's giant sword broke through the giant dog's law phase, he rushed directly towards Meichuan Neiku.

Umegawa Neiku's face had changed at this moment, and with a movement of his wrist, a magic weapon sword appeared in his hand, and immediately, a terrifying aura suddenly emanated from his body.

The magic weapon long sword sword suddenly came out of his hand, turning into a sword light and shooting away from the giant sword in the sky.

"Boom..". The middle-aged brocade-robed monk's giant sword finally turned into ashes along with the flying sword magic weapon.

"I actually lost a magic weapon sword, I let you die." Umegawa Neiku's wrist moved slightly, and a cyan flying sword appeared in his hand.

A ray of cyan sword light flashed out from the cyan flying sword.

The next moment, the middle-aged brocade-robed monk's pupils shrank violently, and the long sword in his hand also instantly shot out a sword light!

"Ugh.. The two sword lights dissipated in the air.

When Umegawa saw it, he immediately said, "I didn't expect you to be able to take my attack so easily!"

As the words fell, another cyan sword light flashed from the cyan flying sword, and just as the cyan sword light was about to touch the left knee of the middle-aged brocade-robed monk, a wind blade flashed out and slammed into the cyan sword light, and the two immediately dissipated in the air!

"Death". As the words fell, the middle-aged brocade-robed monk's body moved, and he came to the range of Meichuan Neiku, and then a wisp of three-color flames flashed suddenly, and the temperature in the field suddenly became hot, and at the same time, a flying sword rose into the sky, and wisps of flames instantly attached to this flying sword....

"Three flavors of real fire"?

In an instant, Umegawa Neiku has changed color!

"All backwards"?

There was a hint of obvious anxiety in Umegawa's cool voice, which showed how cautious he was about the middle-aged brocade-robed monk, a flying sword with three flavors of true fire, and it could even be said that he was jealous!

What he is afraid of is not the flying sword, but the three-flavor true fire, and he is naturally no stranger to this top-level Yuanying supernatural power.

He just wanted to cultivate this top-level divine power of the Three Flavors True Fire, but he failed to cultivate.

Umegawa Neiku took a deep breath, and then a stream of black gas flashed out of thin air around him, more and more black gas, and Umegawa Neiku's figure became lighter and lighter, and in the end, as if it was integrated with the black gas, it disappeared directly in place!

"Go for it". The middle-aged brocade-robed monk pointed at Umegawa Neiku.

"Boom!"

The flying sword landed, and a shocking sound sounded in the field, and countless waves of fire spread violently under the shooter city, and where it passed, the ground was scorched black, and huge ravines continued to appear in the field, and the sound was extremely terrifying!

Looking at the sea of fire and air waves below that submerged Meichuan Neiku, there was a dead silence on the city wall, and everyone was stunned, with nothing but shock in their eyes.

No matter what, at this point in the battle, the name of the middle-aged brocade-robed monk will definitely spread throughout the entire East China Sea Immortal Cultivation Realm!

"How is this possible..."? The eyes of the many Jindan monks on the city wall were full of shock.

"It seems to be a top-notch supernatural power three-flavor real fire"?

Shooter under the city.

The waves of fire dispersed, and a huge pit with a length and width of nearly 100 zhang appeared in the shocked eyes of everyone, the pit was dozens of zhang deep, and the pit was scorched black, and countless flames spontaneously burned in it, as if it was a huge fire pit

Umegawa Neiku can be said to be extremely embarrassed at this time, his face is dark, and his clothes are in tatters!

At this time, Umegawa Neiku's face can be described as extremely ugly, although he received this terrifying blow, but that embarrassed appearance was exposed in front of countless people, and the most shameful thing is that he was actually made like this by a Yuanying Zhenjun who he looked down on!

"Boy, you're looking for death..". At the moment, Umegawa Neiku is very embarrassed, he has never been so embarrassed today since his debut.

"Boom!"

Inside the pit, Umegawa Neiku's right foot slammed on the ground, rising into the sky, and a huge black dragon suddenly flashed and coiled around him.

Wrapped around the dragon, Mei Chuan Nei Ku shouted, threw the flying sword in his hand upward, and the flying sword rose against the storm, instantly turning into a giant sword dozens of zhang long.

Looking at this giant sword, the middle-aged brocade-robed monk's eyes narrowed slightly, and as soon as his heart moved, a flying sword immediately flew into the sky.

The flying sword rose against the wind and instantly turned into a giant sword about thirty zhang long and ten zhang wide, and at the same time, a thumb-sized three-color flame attached to the huge solid sword.

Suddenly, the flames instantly wrapped the entire giant sword, and a fire sword appeared!

"Go!" said in a cold voice about thirty zhang long and ten zhang wide.

The fire sword spun violently, countless flames splashed everywhere, and after a moment of silence, it suddenly shot out!

The giant sword also shot out, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, the two giant swords crashed together, and in an instant

"Boom!"

The sound of energy explosion resounded through the nine heavens, and layers of terrifying qi waves and fire waves spread violently in the air, and the space there began to distort under the impact of this terrifying air wave and fire wave!

The waves of air and fire instantly submerged the middle-aged brocade-robed monk and Mei Chuan Neiku, and just when everyone was shocked, a cyan figure suddenly flashed in the waves of air and fire.

Immediately, the waves of qi and fire were like a cloth cut by a sharp blade, and a huge opening was instantly cracked, and the middle-aged monk in the brocade robe appeared in everyone's sight with a heavenly ruler in his hand!

"What kind of treasure is in his hand, he is not afraid of flames.." A Jindan monk asked in shock.

"That's the Heavenly Ruler..".

"Heavenly Machine Ruler, doesn't it appear on the seventh floor of the Heavenly Machine Sect's Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?"

"Could it be that this Yuanying True Monarch is a monk of the Heavenly Machine Sect, and he has also broken through the seventh layer of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?"

At this time, Meichuan Neiku was already dozens of feet away, and compared to the middle-aged monk in the brocade robe, he looked much embarrassed.

The clothes on his body have been scorched in many places, and the green hair on his head has disappeared a lot.

"Good, good..". Umegawa Neiku had just said this, when he suddenly snorted and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"What's the matter, then why did Umegawa Uchiku vomit blood.." A Jindan monk on the city wall immediately asked loudly.

"I don't know, could it be that I was just injured in the flames?" a Jindan monk shook his head.

"You see, it's his natal magic weapon that has been damaged." One said, pointing to the Pluto spear in the sky.

"It's impossible, his Pluto spear is a top-grade natal magic weapon..." Many Jindan monks did not believe that Umegawa Neiku's natal magic weapon had been damaged.

In the shocked gaze of many Jindan monks, the pitch-black Pluto Spear shot back, and of course, the most important thing was that there were spider-like tiny cracks at the top of the Lacquer Pluto Spear!

That's a top-grade natal magic weapon!

The eyes of many Jindan monks looked at the spear in the middle-aged monk's hand again.

"It can't be.." Many monks then discovered that the spear in the hands of the brocade-robed middle-aged monk was actually intact.

Mei Chuan Neiku's face also changed, he didn't expect the other party's natal magic weapon to be so terrifying, he didn't dare to be careless, and was about to retreat.

However, at this moment, the brocade-robed middle-aged monk appeared in front of him strangely,

Umegawa was startled, and when he was about to make a move, a black spear tip had already come to his throat.

Umekawa was horrified, and his figure flashed, but it was still a little late, and the black spear passed through his right arm......

The tip of the spear was lightly raised, and a stream of black gas flew out with one arm! Mei Chuan Neiku's face turned pale in an instant, and his eyes were extremely shocked, of course, more shocked!

Who is this brocade-robed middle-aged monk? What is this black spear? It can actually compare to his natal magic weapon.

Umegawa didn't have time to think about it, because the brocade-robed middle-aged monk appeared in front of him again like a ghost, and at the same time, a cold spear tip appeared at his neck again at an extremely fast speed.