The divine sound descended into the dust, and a shocking white practice was like a thunderbolt of divine thunder, and it slammed straight into the sea of red clouds below.

The sword light surged, the divine thunder rushed down, and the boundless red ocean suddenly seemed to be boiling, rolling and moving, and countless red cloud sand flew away in all directions, only for a moment, this magic weapon that had been refined for an unknown amount of time, the red cloud sand of internal force burned by half, and its power was greatly reduced.

Under the red clouds, a miserable exclamation suddenly came: "My red dust sand! What a nosy, dare to break my magic weapon, I will not spare it, take my life!"

With a loud shout, the rolling red clouds in the sky suddenly shrank inward, and the red world that spread throughout the valley suddenly disappeared, and between breaths, it gathered into a ball, condensed into a thin line and fell into a mouthful of yellow gourd.

The gourd glows with pink luster, like oil paint overflowing, it is exquisite, the monk of the imperial envoy gourd, but it is a monk with triangular eyes, hanging eyebrows, and ethereal and agile aura fluctuations, as long as it is a person with a little knowledge, you can feel that this is a monk who has advanced to the late stage of foundation building.

On the surface, this person looks about the same as a mortal in his thirties, dressed and looks elegant, but the rich vicious and ruthless color in his eyes completely destroys the temperament of the whole person, and he doesn't look like a good character at first glance.

As the red clouds were all closed, the scene in the mountain col below was also clear, and Wang Zhong saw Chen Zhengyi who was struggling to support him at a glance.

The sword light just now had exhausted all his remaining strength, and at this moment, he didn't even have the mana to retract the flying sword, and the white flying sword didn't know where to fly.

Wang Zhong didn't have time to rescue, the attack of the venomous monk had already arrived in front of him, and he put away the red cloud, and then a sharp light flew out and shot towards Wang Zhong in mid-air.

As soon as this edge was sacrificed, Wang Zhong's eyes were condensed, and in the fluorescent flashing edge, there was a needle-shaped magic weapon with a length of three inches.

Just in the blink of an eye, Wang Zhong's eyes were filled with overwhelming flying magic needles, and the pressure on each needle made his skin feel a faint pain, indicating that the power contained in it was definitely not small.

In an instant, Wang Zhong's eyes froze, and a figure suddenly rushed directly towards the Divine Needle Ocean, while the other figure turned around and fled, just a jump, and rushed into the sky, heading straight out of the sky.

The monk below saw that Wang Zhong had slightly blocked him with a doppelganger technique, but his real body had fled, and he immediately laughed: "Do you want to leave now?

In the laughter, the man's hand changed, and the countless flying needles in the sky quickly approached, only to see a flash of brilliance, and the overwhelming needles disappeared without a trace, replaced by a three-zhang giant sword, unscrupulously blooming with countless heroic lights, and slashed towards the figure of Wang Zhong's escape.

No matter how fast his figure resists the wind, it can't be as fast as the edge of this sick giant sword, just a rise and fall of his eyes, and Wang Zhong's figure is slashed by a huge sword shadow.

But the monk below changed his face in an instant, because the sword light slashed was just a phantom, and in the sky, only foam-like mana was shattered, and there was no trace of flesh and blood.

This person was suddenly shocked, such a real figure turned out to be just a doppelganger, so where did this person's real body go?

The monk, who was old enough to fight and kill, suddenly opened his eyes in an instant, and a rich treasure light suddenly rose from his body to the sky, and at the same time, his body began to explode suddenly.

It's just that at this moment, in the void light behind him, he suddenly stretched out a palm, and then, a figure suddenly burst out, and the majestic mana condensed into a fist, and the punch directly smashed into the person's vest socket!

The rising treasure light didn't seem to react at all, and the moment the fist approached, it automatically sunk into nothingness, allowing the fist to get in without hindrance.

The monk's body suddenly retreated, as if he was slamming his fist into it.

The monk's eyes showed a trace of horror, and he roared out without thinking about it, no matter what kind of mana he was doing, it was directly like a fountain, directly outbursting out of his body, and countless fierce and tyrannical True Yuan mana, like ten thousand beasts rushing together, surging out wildly, shaking everything he encountered into powder, even the defensive magic weapon that had just risen was no exception.

In this moment of crisis, the monk no longer trusted even his own defensive magic weapon.

I have to say that in the face of the king's Mingdu Yu Shen Fa, everything this monk did was indeed a very useful response.

At this moment, the True Yuan erupted, directly putting Wang Zhong in front of the fierce mana, even if the Ming Du Yu Divine Law broke through the limit of this person's talisman weapon, but in the face of this person's spurting of mana True Yuan in the most direct way, Wang Zhong could only fight with it.

"Bang!" Wang Zhong smashed his fist on this person's vest, and it suddenly made an earth-shattering sound as if it had smashed on a fierce drum.

In an instant, Wang Zhong was also shocked and flew upside down, turning two cloud heads to stand firmly.

It's just that he just suddenly resisted strongly, and he had to make a hard move, except for the fact that the true yuan mana was a little shocking, there were no other misses, but the monk on the other side was different.

The moment Wang Zhong was shaken back, this person was also smashed directly into the mountain wall on one side with a punch, shattering countless mountain stones, and in the splashing of rubble, red blood was spotted, and the injury was obviously not light.

His own talisman was shattered by his own suspicion, and then forcibly burst out the true yuan mana of the whole body in the most primitive form, and forcibly connected the fist of the Ming Du Yu Divine Law in the king, even if the follow-up characteristics of the Ming Du Yu Divine Law were not hit, but this series of actions at least greatly damaged the foundation.

In the midst of the flying dust and rubble, this monk was furious in his heart, and he was even more shocked, this monk who suddenly appeared was obviously only in the early stage of foundation building, why was the spell so weird and domineering.

And the other party's mana is even more rare erosion characteristics, if he hadn't fought hard to kill the enemy by killing a thousand and losing eight hundred, forcibly bursting out the true yuan mana, if the opponent's punch hits the body, under the mana rush, how can he still have his life?

I didn't have time to think so much, in the gravel pit, this monk didn't care about the serious injuries to his body, and forcibly urged the mana again, and the sky originally lost the mana support for a short time, and scattered into countless scattered needles, and once again shined in the sky.

After Wang Zhong retreated from the enemy with one move, he once again resisted the wind, and was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but he knew that there was a sharp sound of breaking the air behind him, and his momentum was so sharp and swift that it was like a directly torn void, and it was behind him in an instant.

The extreme edge of the sword blade made Wang Zhong's talisman outside his body run spontaneously and frantically, but the stinging pain from his back did not halve at all, but made people fear death.