Yan Jingchen could not be threatened by him, so he took out the Qingyun Dragon Pattern Sword and slashed it down.

The green-shirted monk's face immediately turned pale, he never thought that the other party was so ruthless, as if he hadn't taken Wanfa Sect in his eyes from the beginning.

He broke free from the wall, took out an iron rod about a foot long, and slashed Yan Jingchen with both hands.

Although the two of them said that they had the same realm, they were too different in terms of innate ability, and under one move, the green-shirted monk was divided into two halves along with the iron rod in his hand.

"It seems that Huang Tianqi knows more secrets, and the Ten Thousand Law Sect has already begun to set up the magic circle. Yan Jingchen muttered.

He collected the Qingyun Dragon Pattern Sword and searched for it in the palace group again, hoping to get more clues.

This palace complex is very large, the scale is at least about the same as that of Immortal Emperor City, and the construction is extremely complicated, if ordinary people enter it, they will definitely be trapped in it.

In addition to being built with a large number of fixed stones, these palaces also contain many thousand-year-old elixirs, but all of them have withered, and the slightest touch of a finger will turn them into powder.

At this moment, the originally calm sky suddenly became turbulent, and large black clouds appeared, and soot-like dust also fell.

Yan Jingchen looked at the dust in the sky, and felt that this thing was a little abnormal, so he reached out and grabbed a handful of fly ash and rubbed it in his palm, but he didn't touch his hands at all, just like a gray sponge.

There was one speck of dust in the sky that was different from the others, and it fell vertically downward, as if it were not affected by the surrounding air currents.

When Yan Jingchen looked down at the dust that fell on the ground, it moved, and shot towards Yan Jingchen at a very fast speed.

"Carving insect skills!" Yan Jingchen rolled on the spot, skillfully dodging the attack of the dust.

This flying ash in the sky is actually just a kind of illusion type of magic, he didn't see the flaw at the beginning just now, but by observing the dust on the ground, he found that no matter how big the sky is, there are still so many on the ground.

Although Yan Jingchen said that he was talking about carving insects, he was still very afraid in his heart, if it was too late just now, he would definitely die on the spot.

The sky returned to its original form, and the dust that tried to attack him also turned into a beautiful fairy dressed in red.

The red-clothed fairy had a cold face, and there was no emotion in her eyes, she glanced at Yan Jingchen and said slowly: "I didn't expect you to be able to see through my illusion." ”

Yan Jingchen stared at her eyes and said with a smile: "Your illusion skills are indeed very superb, but your common sense is not very rich, I don't know what the fairy is called, why did you want to kill me?"

The woman in red looked as usual, and said lightly: "Shen Mengdan of Wanfa Sect, as for the reason for killing you, I don't need to say more, if you offend Wanfa Sect, there is only one way to die." ”

As she spoke, she raised her right hand, and a silver-gray long sword instantly appeared.

Yan Jingchen couldn't see through her cultivation realm, and thought about the way to deal with it in his heart, but on the surface, he laughed and said, "I heard that the Ten Thousand Law Sect has been preparing for this matter for three months, I don't know if you have thought about the consequences of failure." ”

Shen Mengdan frowned, a trace of anger appeared on Gu Jing Wubo's face, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, the sky was full of sword blade shadows, and they all attacked Yan Jingchen.

Yan Jingchen clenched his fist with his right hand, used his Dao power, and a mountain collapse fist struck forward, and suddenly burst into a wave of qi.

As soon as the two came into contact like this, Yan Jingchen immediately felt the gap between himself and Shen Mengdan, shrank his body, and immediately retreated.

"You Wanfa Sect will kill yourself if you do many injustices, provoke wars between empires, and then you will be sinners through the ages. Yan Jingchen retreated and galloped away into the distance.

Shen Mengdan frowned again, and looked coldly at Yan Jingchen who was constantly moving away, she was originally a mortal, she worshiped into the Ten Thousand Law Sect by chance, and with her own qualifications and efforts, she had cultivated to the realm of enlightenment.

Yan Jingchen's words reminded her of her relatives at home, her parents had passed away a long time ago, and even her younger brother was already a gray-haired old man, and she was still in her prime as she was back then.

She just threw away these thoughts in a flash, exerted force under her feet, her body rose in the air, and immediately chased after her.

Cultivate to the realm of enlightenment, transform the morality you felt when you establish the realm into the rules of the world, and use it for yourself, so that you can walk in the sky.

In a few breaths, she had already chased behind Yan Jingchen, and with a wave of her right hand, the silver-gray long sword turned into a long rainbow, shooting out at a speed several times faster than flying.

This sword was actually full of a sense of sorrow and sorrow with the power of a certain rule that fused heaven and earth, and during the flight, there were faint fallen leaves passing over its surface.

Yan Jingchen's eyes flashed slightly, his body kept moving, he pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the dragon went out to sea and launched it instantly, but this time it was not one, but a whole nine dragons that turned into substance, and crashed towards the flying long sword.

Shen Mengdan didn't care about playing with Yan Jingchen for a while, and snorted coldly: "I don't know if I'm dead or alive!"

As she spoke, she put away the long sword with both hands, moved her hands in unison, and grabbed it fiercely towards the sky, and suddenly, ten gray peaks fell with a bang.

Nine shook the dragons, and one went straight towards Yan Jingchen.

"Dust is the most inconspicuous thing in the world, and we, the monks, are the same in front of the rules of heaven and earth. Shen Mengdan said calmly.

Yan Jingchen looked at the mountain peak that was pressed down with a cold gaze, although the other party was a monk of the Enlightenment Realm, but since it was about his own life, he would sacrifice his life to fight.

Jin Meng'er in the Qiankun bottle suddenly stretched out her little head and said, "You only need to defeat her morally, and I will make up for the gap in Dao power for you." ”

Morality, Yan Jingchen suddenly remembered the sky-breaking sword he used in the runoff of Luoyu City, and he fainted because he couldn't bear its powerful artistic conception, and the village chief also warned him that he couldn't easily use this trick in the future.

Now is the right time, Yan Jingchen made up his mind, his hands were clenched, and there were words in his mouth. A golden light flashed in the sky, and a sword with supreme divine power appeared in Yan Jingchen's hand.

"It's Xuanyuan Sword!" Jin Meng'er exclaimed.

Look at Yan Jingchen again, and slash out with a sword. The moment the mountain peak and the sword qi collided together, Yan Jingchen felt the ruthlessness on the mountain peak, the world seemed to turn black and white, and everything began to become lifeless, like a grain of dust.

"Jin Meng'er, you make it up to me, I can't hold it anymore. Yan Jingchen's face was pale, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, feeling that his body had been numb.

When Jin Meng'er heard the exchange, she immediately sighed, just now it had been surprised by the Xuanyuan Sword in Yan Jingchen's hand, and for a while it had forgotten the realm gap between him and the woman in red opposite.

With the addition of Jin Meng'er, Yan Jingchen relaxed a lot, and with the time to breathe, he shouted loudly: "Fifty years of cultivating immortals, has it wiped out the emotions in your heart? ”

Although Shen Mengdan's expression was as usual, Yan Jingchen's words still had a huge impact on her, and even the ruthlessness on this mountain peak was a little weaker.

Yan Jingchen seized the opportunity, and with a force of the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, the peaks in the sky were completely shattered and turned into a little dust.

"The monks of the Enlightenment Realm are really powerful, and this ruthless morality alone is not something that they can resist. Yan Jingchen took a deep breath, and felt a little pity for Shen Mengdan in his heart.

Yan Jingchen knew that most of the monks in this world were basically the same as her. Cultivating immortals to seek immortality, and then he was the only one left in the world, and his loved ones had long been forgotten in the long river of time.

It was precisely this that Yan Jingchen could shake her Dao heart through the stimulation of words, thereby weakening the power of her spells.

This Shen Mengdan, judging from his age, the cultivation of the Dao is definitely not more than fifty years, and the Dao Heart is definitely not as strong as those old monsters who have lived for hundreds or thousands of years, so he can naturally use the technique of attacking the heart.

Yan Jingchen grew up in the mortal world since he was a child, and after establishing the Dao realm, the flower of his dearest relatives bloomed in the sea of knowledge, and after witnessing his parents in the causal channel, he had a deep understanding of the affection of his dearest relatives, and he could naturally tell the truth just now, which was also his only chance to win under Shen Mengdan.

Just when Shen Mengdan's spell was stagnant just now, Yan Jingchen knew that his words had played a role.

Although these words are not much, Yan Jingchen knows that today's incident has planted a seed in Shen Mengdan's heart, and if he can't solve this problem, he will not be able to break through again in his life.

However, with this Shen Mengdan, the talent to break through to the realm of enlightenment in less than fifty years, this seed will definitely not trap her for too long. It was only a moment before she woke up from her suspicions.

Seeing this scene, Yan Jingchen took the opportunity to leave quickly, he didn't want to experience what happened just now.

Shen Mengdan stared at the direction in which Yan Jingchen was gone, her gaze became colder and colder, she could see that Yan Jingchen's purpose was definitely not as simple as the Holy Realm Order.

What surprised her even more was Yan Jingchen's morality, she actually dreamed of affecting her Dao heart, and she faintly felt like a dear avenue of heaven and earth.

Just when Yan Jingchen said those words, she actually remembered some scenes from her childhood, although these scenes only existed for a moment and were dispelled by her, but it was at this moment that she lost the only chance to kill Yan Jingchen.

"He has only established the fourfold Dao realm, and he has such an understanding, but it is also very interesting, since he knows my Dao heart, this person must not stay. Shen Mengdan's eyes flashed, then he returned to normal, and chased after Yan Jingchen again.

In the process of escaping, Yan Jingchen suddenly thought of the black stone tablet he found in the small courtyard just now, or it could relieve his current predicament, so he turned around and walked in the direction of the small courtyard.

Shen Mengdan chased after him, sneering in his heart, no matter where you run, do you think you can escape from my palm?

Yan Jingchen fled into the small courtyard, found the black stone tablet, smashed it with one palm, and suddenly the sky darkened, this time it was really dark, not some illusion.

Shen Mengdan faced Yan Jingchen's first fear, with a deep sense of powerlessness, "Could it be that the preparations of the Ten Thousand Law Sect are really going to fall short?"