Chu Cheng took off into the air, and with every step, faintly, a white lotus flower appeared, blooming in the void.

"So it's a fool!" The old man of the dead spirit snorted coldly, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and ran like thunder, and a black shadow was as fast as lightning, rushing towards Chu Cheng with the sound of breaking through the sky.

"Go!" With a sound, the black shadow suddenly dissolved, forming a vicious leopard, roaring fiercely.

Chu Cheng's face was grim, and in the face of the full force of the Jindan late stage monk's blow, he naturally didn't dare to be careless.

If this blow was beyond his imagination, he would definitely retreat without hesitation!

After all, strength also depends on strength. There is no strength, only death.

The black leopard came in an instant.

Chu Cheng was about to punch out, but the scene in front of him made him stunned.

I saw pieces of peach blossoms appearing around me, instantly forming a shield.

At the same time as this shield was formed, the evil leopard roared violently and slapped on Chu Cheng's body.

But the next moment, the black leopard was bounced out. At the same time, the peach blossoms around Chu Cheng swirled violently, forming a storm that swept over the evil leopard.

The storm is pink on the outside, surrounded by silver sword qi, staggered together, and it is beautiful.

The storm did not stop, spreading inward, threatening to crush the panther to pieces.

All of this happened in just three breaths.

Suddenly, there was a wail, the cry of a leopard. was crushed by this sudden peach blossom storm in the blink of an eye.

“.......”

Chu Cheng looked at this scene blankly, even he didn't expect to wipe out the evil leopard in such a way!

This was a fantasy formed by the full force of the Jindan Late Stage Monk, and it could barely resist unless Chu Cheng used the third type of "Thunder" of the Jumping Seven Style.

But the thunder consumes too much spiritual power, and with Chu Cheng's current strength, he can only look at it ten times.

"It's worthy of the Heavenly Rank Exercises!

Chu Cheng sighed in his heart, just a book of heavenly steps, his strength has been greatly improved. It's no wonder that the people who come out of the big forces are so powerful.

Turning flowers, the integration of power and defense, attack is defense, defense is attack, and it is also superior in the Tianjie exercises.

What Chu Cheng didn't know was that even if he was a person with great power, it would be extremely difficult to comprehend the Heavenly Rank Exercises, otherwise everyone would be a transcendent existence, which would be terrifying.

The old necromancer's face was very ugly, and the blow just now dissipated.

"Looks like you've got a lot of good stuff on you. The old man of the dead thought of something, and his face was greedy.

His eyes flashed, and he stepped forward and pointed to the center of his eyebrows. With this finger, I saw a yin spirit rushing out of the center of my eyebrows.

These ghosts, in different shapes, some hold bows and arrows, some carry swords, some carry spears.... All yin qi hit the face.

In the blink of an eye, he came to Chu Cheng and captured them together!

Chu Cheng's eyes flashed, his eyes showed murderous intent! His fingers flickered, and suddenly a short sword came out of its sheath!

"The first time I use this sword today, I will call it the Demon Slash!" Chu Cheng snorted lightly and slashed forward!

The famous sword has a spirit, not to mention a top-grade Danbao? It seems that it has been ordered to be named, the short sword trembled slightly, and with Chu Cheng's order, a burst of blue light erupted!

Chu Cheng had never practiced swordsmanship, or he didn't need swordsmanship.

The Flower Decision is a sharp attack, and it doesn't need any swordsmanship assistance at all, so it can be said that the Flower Decision is a swordsmanship in itself!

The sword light was sharp, with a whistling sound, and slashed towards the Yin Spirit.

Laugh at!

A ghost shattered under this slash!

"You should be from the sixth-level cultivation realm!" the necromantic old man smiled and made a move at this time. "I'm a little surprised by your strength, I guess your soul must be delicious. ”

The old man laughed, he had already regarded Chu Cheng as a meal on his plate!

A spear appeared, as if it were a broken bamboo, bringing a violent wind, and countless fine lines even appeared in the surrounding space, and the peach blossoms around Chu Cheng began to crack layer by layer!

When Chu Cheng saw the peach blossoms around him shattering, he didn't panic, but lightly slashed his sword. Without hesitation, he stabbed down.

An ordinary sword, with no moves and no changes, just a straight sword.

There is no need for moves, a sword falls, and the flower rises again.

New peach blossoms appeared around Chu Cheng, but this flower was even more violent.

The peach blossom is like a blade, piercing the ghost. It's also resisting that gunshot.

The sound of the sword gradually gathered, sounding like a wind and rain, mixed with the soft sound of falling flowers.

People praise the blooming flowers of spring, Xia Lan praises the poignancy of autumn maples, and also sighs the tenacity of winter bamboo, and these are the beauty of nature.

If a painter happens to pass by, he will definitely sigh, this painting is picturesque, this flower is like a flower. Flowers are not as good as flowers, and paintings are not as good as paintings.

The place where Chu Cheng stands is a natural painting. A painting that transcends nature.

The sword was silent, and it came to this shot so lightly.

The collision of the sword and the spear must be violent!

The sound of the boom echoed in all directions, there were no mountains here, and if there were mountains, they would surely collapse under this impact.

"It's so strong!" Chu Cheng raised his sword and then withdrew it, and when he saw the gun intent that had not completely dissipated, he sighed a little.

The gap in the realm is really not comparable to talent. This sword, even if it is an early Jindan monk, Chu Cheng is sure that he will be seriously injured, but under this shot, it can only be used as an obstacle.

The gun intent struck again, and Chu Cheng did not stop it.

The peach blossoms converge again.

The east wind deliberately unveils the curtain, and the flowers want to peep at the curtain and do not roll.

The gun seemed to be like an east wind, and the curtain was opened. The peach blossoms are gone! They dissipate silently! They didn't even get hit by this shot, they just collapsed.

Chu Cheng slowly closed his eyes......

At this scene, even the old man of the dead was stunned. Could it be that this man was frightened by his own blow?

The answer, of course, is no.

The gun intent attacked, although it was offset by Chu Cheng's sword, but the power it exuded was still terrifying!

Under this shot, the foundation monk will definitely die!

Three feet, two feet...... One Foot ..... The distance between this shot intent and Chu Cheng was only one centimeter.

Finally, the gun intent was about to pierce Chu Cheng's body, and Chu Cheng ...... I opened my eyes too!

At this glance, the wind was howling! It was the heat of summer, but it was snowing heavily.

The wind was moving, the snow was falling in the sea of flowers, and Chu Cheng's body was also shaking!

The spear pierced Chu Cheng's body, but it didn't bring a drop of blood.

This is a blizzard, a blizzard from Chu Cheng.

"It's... The artistic conception !! "When the old man saw this snowstorm, his body shook violently.

"You.... You.... It's a god-transforming monk!" The old necromancer's face changed drastically, and he became afraid.

The artistic conception can only be grasped by a god-transforming monk! The white-clothed man in front of him must be a god-transforming monk.

"Damn! Why is it a god-transforming monk!" The old necromancer's body trembled, and he didn't expect that the ants in his eyes would be god-transforming powers!

It only takes one finger to make him die! There is no need to play with him.

But there are also some gods who travel through the world, experience the various states of life, comprehend the way of heaven, and step into the holy realm.

At this moment, there was another wave in the air, and a figure rushed out.

A pool of blood was also sprinkled in the air.

"No, it's not a god-transforming monk!" the old necromantic man noticed this scene and came with a hideous face. "How dare you scare me!"

In his sight, a figure fell to the ground, coughing and vomiting blood.

The wind and snow still couldn't offset the killing intent of that shot, which seriously injured Chu Cheng.

"You can't escape!" the necromantic old man laughed wildly, raised his hand and turned into a huge palm and grabbed towards Chu Cheng.

Just as the old man raised his hand, the air suddenly condensed, and peach blossoms appeared around him.

Ten miles of peach blossoms...... All around the old man of the dead, the edge is compelling!

This is Chu Cheng's charged blow!

did not block the gun intent, but spread the peach blossoms and cast the wind and rain, which is to exchange injuries for injuries!

The rumbling sound sounded, and there were thousands of peach blossoms in ten miles of peach blossoms, condensed together. Flowers are like the wind, stirring the sky, and the blades are like rain, pouring in! In an instant, they explode at the same time, igniting the breath of destruction!

"Ahh

The old man of the dead was caught off guard by this blow, and he was immediately annihilated in the sea of flowers.

Chu Cheng stood up, clutched his chest and looked at the fireworks in the sky, swallowed a pill, and suddenly his face changed.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Chu Cheng's body flashed, and he came to the middle of a collapsed pit, and without any hesitation, he stepped in.

The figure disappeared immediately, and ten breaths passed, just ten miles away.

Time passed, until the time of tea passed, and there was only smoke in the sky, and there was no sound anymore.

A thin one pierced through the smoke and dust, and the wind blew, blowing away the white smoke, revealing the figure of the old necromancer. Beside him, there was also a dead spirit.

The old necromancer's body was in tatters and covered in blood, and this necromantic was even more unbearable, and one of his arms was shattered.

If it weren't for the fact that he summoned the necromancer at the critical moment, the necromantic old man would have been seriously injured in this explosion!

"Damn!" the necromantic old man roared into the sky and looked angrily into the distance, which was where Chu Cheng had fled.

His figure flashed, and he continued to pursue!

.......

.......

On the other side, a flying boat shuttles through the clouds.

On the flying boat, there was an old man in a black robe and a man in a green robe. In front of them, a woman in pink was unconscious.

She leaned on the cotton chair alone, and under the sunlight, her complexion was as clear as jade, and she was flushed. What a beautiful woman.

"Chu Yu!" Suddenly, the woman shouted, and the next moment, she opened her eyes suddenly.

Her expression was a little flustered and a little anxious.

"Lord Ye, you're awake!" Dongfang Undefeated saw Ye Xuan wake up and hurriedly stood up.

"Chu Yu... What about Chu Cheng!" Ye Xuan was a little flustered when he saw that there was no Chu Cheng around.

"Alas, Brother Chu went to resist alone. Huang Mingyue sighed. Said: "I'm afraid that there will be more luck than lucky." ”

The strength of the necromantic old man, they all knew very well that Chu Cheng was definitely not an opponent. The best outcome can only be to escape from its hands.

"No, I'm going to save Chu Yu!" Ye Xuan stood up, resolute.

Dongfang Undefeated sighed, stopped Ye Xuan, shook his head and said, "Lord Ye, it's been three hours, I'm afraid it's too late." The subordinates feel that the sect leader will not have an accident, and with my understanding of the sect leader, if he is not sure, he will not stop it. ”

"It's also said that if Brother Chu died, the old monster would have caught up long ago. Huang Mingyue nodded in agreement. "Now that we are almost in Zhenjiang City, we might as well go and move some rescuers, at least it is better than the three of us going to die. ”

At the speed of the flying boat, it only takes a few quarters of an hour to reach Zhenjiang City.

Ye Xuan was silent for a long time, and finally agreed.

Time passed, and finally a huge city appeared in everyone's sight.

The mottled walls were embedded in the earth, like a majestic giant standing on the ground. Tall buildings stand tall in the middle of the city. From afar, it looks like rows of winding mountains.

On the city wall, there are soldiers and generals standing one after another! Just the breath of a general defending the city has reached the Jindan Great Perfection!