Although he is stubborn, Zhuge Chen will inevitably drum in his heart.

Looking at it, there are as many as four Mandate of Heaven, and counting those hidden in the shadows, Zhuge Chen really can't imagine it.

Moreover, Yuncheng can be regarded as deep into the demon cave, and the realm of the city lord sitting here is already a bamboo basket to draw water. Although I don't know if there is a magic technique, the pure realm crushing is also unbearable for Zhuge Chen.

It's not that the young man in white didn't want to escape, but the black mark on his neck couldn't be erased for a while, so where could he run?

After all, this is the handiwork left by an evil cult who has at least established himself in the realm of the Dao, and it is natural to erase it, but it is also extremely time-consuming.

For Zhuge Chen, who is currently surrounded by wolves, far water can't quench his thirst.

It is not an exaggeration to describe his current situation with nine deaths and a lifetime, even if he escapes by chance, it can only be said that God is beautiful. But now that he is in the Demon Cave, will the Heavenly Guild here help him?

Zhuge Chen didn't dare to think so.

A cultivator should have believed in his fate, after all, everything before the Dao had to conform to the Dao of Heaven. But the heart is as high as Zhuge Chen, but it is not, and he is unwilling to follow the heavenly rules.

However, Skynet is magnificent, negligent but not leaky.

Zhuge Chen's doing this is tantamount to a gamble.

If he wins the bet, he will be more completely free from the shackles of the Heavenly Dao than other cultivators in the same realm. Even if he reached the Highest Path, or even went further, he would stand at the top of the highest killing power. Others can only look up, and even the thoughts that shake his position can only dare to be in the bottom of their hearts.

But if he loses all the games, his end is even more ugly than destitute. Maybe the path of cultivation will collapse inch by inch, and when the time comes, Zhuge Chen, who has experienced this situation twice, must really be in a slump, and it will be impossible to climb out of the valley again.

The sound of a group of evil people in the sky coming to Zhuge Chen's ears, disturbing his heart, and he said irritably: "If you don't fight, let a way out as soon as possible, and I can leave." ”

Standing tallest, the Dao robe evil in the shape of a city lord opened his eyes that had been closed, and tapped his fingers on a strong evil demon to signal it to fight first. Then he closed his eyes and began to recuperate.

The strong evil is a destiny, and it is a pair of sledgehammers covered with black thorns, and just by swinging it, it will drive gusts of wind.

Evil spirits generally don't have any brilliant spells, and even those that can attract sword qi and sword qi are only a few. As for the formation master like the old man Ayongga, there are even fewer fragrant sweets.

More evil beings rely on their own flesh, in other words, only by virtue of innate talent.

Such an evil starting point is very high, but it can't go far. It is too difficult to prove the Tao purely by force, and it is even better than the overlord who has achieved the goal of killing the saint.

The base of such evil in the demon cave is too large, so it can bring great threats to the world.

The strong and evil man had a gloomy face, and without saying a word, he slammed the pair of sledgehammers towards Zhuge Chen.

I have to admit that its power is indeed terrifying, just one blow, and even the distance between the two of them was squeezed and shattered, flashing with a little light that was not easy to detect.

Zhuge Chen naturally knew that he would never be able to defeat him, so he didn't think about clenching his fists. It's just that the Shattered Sky Diagram was carried by him, which can be regarded as a means to prevent accidents.

Surrounded by the evil spirits of Yuncheng, he must remove the most evil heads at the lowest cost. Otherwise, such a dead end is a certain death.

When there is chaos, it is the best time for him to get out and leave.

Fishing in troubled waters is the same as this.

The cyan sword qi on the rubber pillar sword rose mightily, turning into a dragon, blocking the seemingly indomitable impact of the sledgehammer. It's just that Zhuge Chen snorted, but it was fine.

The appearance is fake and real, but the strong evil is still going all out. Another hammer was smashed, and he was stopped by Zhuge Chen's horizontal sword. But the next dozens of hammers were like raindrops, and although he was effortless to deal with, he was also irritable.

I saw Zhuge Chen shake his sword, and the sword qi roared out, winding out along the blade of the rubber pillar, and the strong and evil face door was in the middle.

However, the sword qi did not bring any trauma to the strong evil spirit, and it even stimulated its ferocity: "With this ability, how can I provoke my emperor to make a brand himself?"

The sledgehammers were lifted high above their heads and then slammed down.

Of course, Zhuge Chen didn't think about hitting it hard, but turned sideways slightly, thus dodging the blow.

And a slight voice also came out of his mouth: "Burst!"

In the next moment, the part of the strong evil that had been hit by the sword qi before suddenly exploded, and an extremely pure sword qi also came out, destroying its body with impunity.

The sword walks the dragon and the snake, and the sword qi is the same, and it is still excessive.

As for the strong and evil, the vitality has been cut off, and in a short time the work turned into black smoke and dissipated between heaven and earth.

All of this is naturally Zhuge Chen's calculations, and cultivators like Zhuang Shuo and Evil Cultivators who have only relied on their innate physique to reach the realm of Heavenly Destiny are actually easy to deal with.

Since there is no "will" flowing through the meridians in the body, it is only the indestructibility of the external body. But if you want to be taken advantage of, there is no way.

Zhuge Chen took advantage of this to kill with one blow!

The Dao Robe Evil Cult opened his eyes again and scanned Zhuge Chen's body, as if he wanted to see him through.

After all, it is an immortal who has experienced the bamboo basket to draw water, and the magic technique it has called is called Dongruo Guanhuo. As the name suggests, it is possible to see through a person's heart.

But things didn't go as it wanted, and the originally invincible Cave Watching Fire turned out to be useless this time. And the backlash was so strong that it even made the corners of its eyes bleed, and it had to choose to give up its insight.

It covered its bleeding eyes, and still asked in a faint tone, "What are you from, and why is my magic so useless?"

Zhuge Chen shook his head and said, "You have to ask yourself about this." ”

"Boy, noisy!" Beside the Dao robe evil man, an evil man who should have just stepped into the bamboo basket to draw water pulled out the sword on his waist, and his figure disappeared in a flash, appearing in front of Zhuge Chen.

With just one sword, it cut through Zhuge Chen's white robe, and the blood also dripped down, staining the hem of the white robe and the ground under his feet.

The evil man who fetched water from the bamboo basket exclaimed, "You are not from my clan?"

Zhuge Chen did not deny that as soon as the red blood came out, there was no point in quibbling.

The evil voice of the robe came again: "Chime, I want it to live." ”

Although I don't know why my own city lord said this, the bamboo basket named Chime had to agree to it. Then he turned his head and said, "Boy, you are lucky, you can still stay alive." But don't ask for this realm!"

Unexpectedly, Zhuge Chen did not show weakness: "I just entered the bamboo basket to draw water, and there is no magic trick to support my body, what is the difference between it and the Mandate of Heaven?!"

"It's not a small tone!"

Zhuge Chen continued: "If you dare to catch and fight, you must die in the end, believe it?"

Chime is also quite gambling, and immediately said to the evil in all directions: "There are only two of me in this battle, you can just watch from the wall, don't interfere." I want him to understand what will happen to me, and he will be conceited of life and death. ”

"Conceited of life and death?" said the young man in white in a voice, "This is very good." ”

At this time, Zhuge Chen, who has a fairy demeanor, can no longer be described with self-confidence, a single crazy word is enough.

What is madness?

The big sleeves are fluttering, a ride is a thousand, or is it a fairy wind bone?

Neither.

Just look at the white-clothed young man standing in the air with a sword, and everything will be clear.

Zhuge Chen crushed the sword qi and covered it on the wound that was still bleeding. Only when the bleeding stopped did he re-unleash his sword qi and set up a sword stake that was known as inherently undefeated.

Chime can be regarded as above board, otherwise he would not have proposed to fight just two people. waited until Zhuge Chen raised his head again before he spoke: "Ready?"

Zhuge Chen just nodded and did not speak.

Under the canopy, although the two sword cultivators were not of the same race, they could soar into the sky with the same sword qi. attracted the attention of a lot of evil people, and only hated that he could only rely on his physique, and he didn't know anything about weapons such as swords.

The other evil man next to the Dao robe evil cult who had just entered the bamboo basket to fetch water opened his mouth and said, "City Lord, don't you stop Yi Chi Xia? ”

The evil eyes of the Dao robe are no longer bleeding, but they are full of blood, and they don't have the previous calmness, but they have a more hideous taste: "What to stop it?" The sword intent of the chime is already indomitable, and if this is actually a battle of life and death that is actually a battle of the Great Dao, my Yuncheng will only lose a Zhen Dao in vain." ”

The evil man who fetched water from the bamboo basket nodded thoughtfully.

The Dao Robe City Lord continued: "Don't think about it so much, it's enough to sit on the bamboo basket and draw water, and it is enough to have a wonderful technique, it is not a good thing to be ambitious." ”

The evil man replied bitterly, "I know these things in my heart, so don't poke me in the sore spots, city lord." ”

......

After all, Chime took advantage of too much of the high realm, even in the face of Zhuge Chen's all-out efforts, he still said with spare strength: "City Lord, I'm afraid that the life of this young man in white will not be saved." ”

As soon as it finished speaking, a cyan sword aura swept past its face, like a dragon returning to the sea, catching people off guard.

The wound cracked open from Chichi's cheek, and a black blood spurted out. But it didn't care, and instead said, "A little means, but it's not enough." ”

It raised its sword above its head, the tip of its sword pointing to the sky. The already thin light was obscured by a cloud of black mist, and I didn't know if it was a black cloud or sword qi. It's just that looking at the momentum of Chichi's body rising inch by inch, it should be the latter.

But Zhuge Chen's face was not afraid, but he just clenched the hilt of the rubber pillar.

Come to this world, go to the sky and enter the sea, a sword is enough.

There are no two peaks of Kunlun Taishan, no quaint palace, and not even any sword moves. It is purely a competition of sword intent, and it has nothing to do with the realm.

In this way, Zhuge Chen naturally has the advantage, but it doesn't matter if the chime is there. Its conceit is probably not inferior to Zhuge Chen.

The sword intent is invisible, so others can't detect which of the two has the upper hand at this moment. But looking at the pale face of the young man in white, the evil people also had a conclusion in their hearts.

But in fact, in terms of sword intent alone, Zhuge Chen is superior!

The chime in the vast sword intent package actually regretted starting a sword intent battle with the white-clothed young man, if he relied on his own cultivation, it was enough to crush it.

At this moment, Zhuge Chen roared: "Suppression!"

In an instant, the cyan sword qi intertwined into a purple golden lotus flower above the white-clothed young man's head, echoing the lotus seed in the center of his eyebrows.