At this time, Zhuge Chen finally raised his interest and put away his previous attitude as if everything didn't matter. Such an opponent deserves respect. It's not because of the realm, it's just because of the character of some people, even if you stand on the opposite side, you can't help but feel respect.

Even if it's not like a spring breeze, it makes people feel comfortable, at least a hundred times stronger than the scheming villain.

For example, Liu Jian.

This man is scheming, and he walks on a crooked path. People with unhealthy hearts are the most calamity to the country and the people, and Zhuge Chen can even deduce that if this person is lucky enough to drift away on the path of cultivation, it must be a nightmare for mortals and the weak.

But it doesn't matter, the last time Zhuge Chen's subordinates showed mercy and didn't take his life, I didn't expect to be "borrowed by him to return the soul". But if you eat a trench and grow wise, this time it will never be. Zhuge Chen would cut off his head with a rubber pillar sword, and then use his sword qi to shatter his remnant soul, which is the so-called body death.

Although I don't know what ghost domain means Liu Jian not only returned to the top, but also seems to be using to go further. But Zhuge Chen carefully scrutinized it, and he could guess whose handiwork.

The only one who can be so unscrupulous in the cave is the fake Taoist priest, and I think that Liu Jian is the other party used to deal with him. It's not useful, but if you feel a little disgusted with yourself, presumably the fake Taoist priest must be happy to see it.

There is no end to these trivial matters, Zhuge Chen thinks of them. It's just that the current enemy forces him to cut his thoughts and hold his sword to meet the enemy.

The breath of Mang's body seems to be enough to open up the world, and it should also be an evil that climbs by relying on his physique. It's just that it's even more clever in that it has a variety of means, and it's not just by brute force that it survives to this day. Reckless men are never terrible, and a warrior who is a man must rely on the dangerous terrain to be able to stay out of the way. As for recklessness, his cultivation and incompulsible moves are fortified cities that are easy to defend and difficult to attack with the help of him.

Zhuge Chen deliberately suppressed his still rising realm and maintained it above the peak of the Mandate of Heaven, what he hoped for was to strive for fairness in the battle with Mang. Rather than simply waiting until the two are in the same realm, otherwise it will be another crush. Even if the reckless bamboo basket is extremely solid, how can it still compete for the invincible Zhuge Chen in the same realm?

Mang noticed that the momentum of the white-clothed young man opposite had returned to calm, so he said: "You don't have to do this deliberately, otherwise I won't show mercy when I am beaten to the ground." ”

Zhuge Chen said with a smile: "Coincidentally, I think so too." ”

Mang shook his head and said, "Stupid and unconscious!"

A moment of silence ensued, and neither of them spoke. waited until a drop of rain fell down, just floating between the two, Zhuge Chen moved silently.

The two peaks of Mount Tai in Kunlun were the first to appear on his shoulders, and on them, they were surrounded by three stars. Zhuge Chen did not open the small world, but stepped forward alone, jumped down from the sky, and the cold light appeared on the rubber pillar sword. As for the sword qi Jiaolong, he had already swept out from behind Zhuge Chen, who had been hiding, and did not forget to help while spraying sword qi

Zhuge Chen stabilized his body and smashed to the ground with the most appropriate posture.

After a while, the rain became heavier. If you look at the sky again at this time, you can only see the torrential rain in the barely open eyes.

Zhuge Chen let the rain fall on his body, and the sword was unstoppable. In the past, he would at least swing a sword qi to cover the rain, but now that life and death are fighting, he can't afford to slack off. Besides, now that the sword has been handed out halfway, there is no reason to give up halfway.

Otherwise, this sword will not hurt others but hurt oneself, and if you calculate it carefully, it is not just a sentence that the gains outweigh the losses.

At this time, in Mang's eyes, the heavens and the earth were silent, and only that sword remained. Unexpectedly, Mang had an epiphany at this moment and entered a mysterious state. That state is called oneness by some and by others by the return to truth, whatever the name given to it. But one thing is undeniable, the killing power of a cultivator in this state has increased by leaps and bounds, which is enough to be explained by the word horror.

In this state, many cultivators can't ask for it, and it is very likely that they will pursue it for a lifetime, and in the end, it will only be a sea fishing for the moon and a dream. Because even if this state does not occur in the struggle with others, meditation is still a kind of feeling. It is very likely that an epiphany will be achieved and become an opportunity for a considerable situation.

At this time, although Mang did not salvage the magic technique, the rest was no different from the peak of the bamboo basket to draw water. At the same time as the realm was raised, it punched out, and the fist strength condensed into a line in front of its eyes, and although it was not threatening, it resisted Zhuge Chen's earth-shattering sword.

At this time, Mang's eyes were empty, but his divine sense was still there, and he said, "How about this punch, can you withstand it?"

Zhuge Chen poked out his side face from behind the cyan dragon, his black hair was blown by the sword qi and danced wildly, looking at the battle spirit.

Even if he stepped into the realm of unity, what could he do? Being able to kill him could prove that when Zhuge Chen reached the realm of the Mandate of Heaven again, he was not only not weaker than the previous God King period, but also surpassed.

Otherwise, if you go through the same or even more rigorous layout as before, won't you still have to leave indelible traces on the path of cultivation?

Now he only has the road ahead to tread, and every time he takes a step forward, the way back collapses inch by inch, and there is no possibility of turning back. Moreover, in the future, he will not have the unreserved support of the Zhuge family, a cloth cloth, mountains and wild repairs, if he wants to be alone in the troubled times of heaven and heaven, his fists must be big, and his scheming must be sufficient.

Fortunately, he is moving towards the goal, not fast, not slow, but enough.

Zhuge Chen opened his mouth and said: "I haven't even touched the fist wind, how can I bear it? To be honest, even if you have a mysterious qi at this time, what can you do? After all, there will be a time of decline, and when that time comes, it will be my turn to take the initiative." ”

"Oh?" Mang raised his eyebrows and said, "If that's the case, then you can only see the real chapter with your subordinates." ”

The next time Mang punched, it was just one punch, but it was a storm of countless punches. Zhuge Chen kept dodging, his footsteps were messy, and countless splashes were stirred. The rain is getting heavier, and the eye can see

The sight is getting closer. However, both of them are cultivators whose realm is not low, and the rain alone can't have much impact.

Even though Zhuge Chen's divine sense is very keen, he can dodge a hundred punches and thousands of punches, but he can't stop punching recklessly, there is always the punch that hits, and just one punch is enough. Zhuge Chen's barely maintained footsteps couldn't be stepped out at this moment, and the next fist style and fist strength fell on him without any falsehood.

Fortunately, Zhuge Chen used his sword qi to cross his chest early, otherwise this chaotic fist came down, even if Zhuge Chen still had the support of the god king's physique, he would be immortal and crippled, at least he would not have the strength to fight again. At that time, it can only be reduced to fish on the chopping board, and it can be slaughtered recklessly.

Zhuge Chen blocked with Sanchen, retreated with the speed of the dragon, and cut a ravine with the rubber pillar sword, only barely escaped.

The heavy rain washed down, even though the corners of Zhuge Chen's mouth were bleeding non-stop, there was no trace in a single breath. Only his pale face can prove that he is indeed not in good shape now.

After waiting until now, Mang still has no sign of quitting the state of unity, Zhuge Chen really can't wait, so he wants to give it a go.

However, although Mang is now in the upper hand, he is not a foolish person with courage and no strategy, and he must not hesitate when he should retreat, otherwise a battlefield catastrophe in the early years will be enough to kill him.

Zhuge Chen's long-awaited Endless Mountain Peak Fist directly fell short, and he recklessly said mockingly: "It's true that the tone is quite big, but the killing power is so unbearable." Don't take out the gorgeous sword moves used for embroidery, it's embarrassing. ”

"Is that really the case?" said Zhuge Chen.

As soon as he finished speaking, a Broken Sky Map appeared in front of Mang's body, and out of it came countless cloud immortals, dressed in white and holding swords in their hands. If you look at the appearance carefully, it is very similar to Zhuge Chen.

Before the immortal, he was a young man in white, and he took the lead and swept away the decline of the party. With the immortals, the heavy rain descended on the mortal dust, and the shot was a killing move.

With this move, Zhuge Chen had no choice but to use his rubber pillar sword. In fact, these are one of his hole cards, and they can't be used unless they are life or death. As for the fire that accompanied the quaint palace, Chang'an is the same, but at the moment, with the realm of today's peak life, I am afraid that it is the terrifying power of burning mountains and boiling seas.

At this time, Mang is actually in the picture, but he doesn't know it. Zhuge Chen's method of blinding has always been very ingenious, even if it is extremely simple, but it is very practical, after all, people are convinced of what they see. Zhuge Chen is using this to try again and again!

For Mang, Zhuge Chen can fight with him alone, there is no need to fight, everything will be fine if he is careful to dodge, and his own immortals will help him leave a wound on Mang's body.

Although the battle between peak cultivators and people is long, it is actually all in the foreshadowing, and the real killing move is actually on that final blow.

So far, Zhuge Chen has been locking his heart for a long time, therefore

Although it is not a matter of becoming more and more courageous, it will not slip in lethality. On the other hand, the recklessness who withdrew from the realm of unity at this time was different, and the punches were not only slow, but even the qi of the whole body was condensed.

It was suddenly shocked, and the fist in the panic hit Zhuge Chen's body like an itch.

At this time, Zhuge Chen was like a dragonfly dotting water, stepping lightly on his toes in the small stream formed by the heavy rain and falling to the ground, and swept away. The Rubber Pillar Sword sliced through everything in front of him, including a bloody hole in the center of Mang's eyebrows that was indistinguishable from his previous men.

followed by Zhuge Chen's sword and kept coming, and finally cut off the vitality of recklessness.

The exhausted Zhuge Chen collapsed to the ground all of a sudden, and the rubber pillar sword in his hand was thrown out of a short distance. He quietly listened to the clanging sound of the heavy rain smashing the sword, and finally couldn't lift his heavy eyelids.

Xiao Jiao Xiaohuang also flew out of his big sleeve at this time, as if abandoning his previous suspicions, he joined forces to block the heavy rain and avoid waking up his master.

Zhuge Chen, who was in his sleep, muttered to himself, but unfortunately there was no one around, so he didn't know what he said.

(End of chapter)