Chen Changsheng held the gun in his right hand, stretched out his left hand and grabbed it with his fingers, and grabbed it at the magic sword void, and the magic sword shattered on the spot, turning into mortal iron and falling into the mountains. Seeing this, everyone was shocked and dodged one after another, Chen Changsheng snorted coldly, his legs exerted force, and he slashed towards everyone like a swimming dragon.

Immediately, dozens of monks flew into the air, swept away the clouds, dispersed the atmosphere, and descended Gaia with the momentum of swallowing the moon and the sun.

It's just that the monks who rushed to the front saw the mountains flashing like a long rainbow in the day, forcing everyone to be unable to see, and in a trance, the sharp qi and body, before they knew it, their heads slid down and fell down the mountain.

In the distance, everyone saw that there was a Changhong flashing in front of them, and there were several people in different places, they didn't feel frightened, and hurriedly raised their figures, only to see the smoke and blood mist flashing in the mountains, Chen Changsheng stood with a gun, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the blood-colored dragon behind him was entrenched, and a dragon roar pierced through the golden cracked stone, the evil spirit was awe-inspiring, and the blood flames were churning.

An old man looked horrified and said in fear: "This person is so powerful, I'm afraid I am not an opponent!"

As soon as this remark came out, many people showed their resignation. Seeing that everyone was retreating, Lin Chengmiao scolded in his heart, his face turned sharply, and he shouted: "Fellow Daoists, he is only one person, how can he defeat us and other hundred people, don't panic, we will surround him, and when a hundred swords come out, can he escape?"

After Lin Chengmiao finished speaking, he glanced at the people around him, went up in the light, and rushed towards Chen Changsheng with murderous energy, and the people around him also swept away at the same time when they saw this.

Seeing this, Lin Chengmiao showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and quietly withdrew from the crowd.

Chen Changsheng's eyes were calm, and the killing intent in his chest boiled.

He looked up at the sky, only to see that the sky was full of light, the glass light was turning, and the sword rays in the sky swept from all directions, Chen Changsheng's eyes were like electricity, and he shouted loudly, and the dragon soared.

The sword mangs swirled like a net and strangled them, the blood-colored dragon was fierce, the giant horns collided with the sound, and suddenly a gap was killed from the sword net, a black-robed monk suddenly saw the dragon appear in front of him, and hurriedly defended and resisted, who knew that the magic weapon had just risen, only to feel that the sea of blood in front of him was like a tide, and the red light flashed, and the person had entered the dragon's belly.

Before a few people on his side could react, in the blood mist, the golden light poked out of the sky, wrapped in the power of a thousand jun, sweeping one side, several people screamed, and the first two sections of the boulder.

A little farther away monks saw this scene, all of them were horrified, and they sent out magic weapons to resist, a huge furnace Ding was in the air, hiding everyone behind it, and the heart just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, a golden mang's stabbing Ding passed, and the owner of the furnace Ding was also instantly killed by penetration, and the giant Ding was shattered into a pile of scrap iron.

Everyone was terrified when they saw that this person was killing people like killing chickens, and they dared to gather in one place and flee in all directions, and for a while, no one dared to fight against Chen Changsheng again.

Above the clouds, Wang Zinuo saw Chen Changsheng stepping on a blood-colored dragon, holding a golden spear, powerful and unstoppable, and his heart was also throbbing, so he flashed to Beigong Chen and whispered a few words.

Beigong Chen's eyes flashed, he looked down, and immediately said:

"But there is a disciple who is willing to go and kill this person!"

The disciples looked at each other, but no one spoke for a while, and just when Beigong Chen was angry, a loud voice sounded:

"Master, I'm willing to go!"

Everyone looked at each other, and suddenly said that they were confused, and they were disturbed by that man for a while, and forgot about this murderer.

At this time, a burly man walked out, the big man raised his eyebrows, a hideous scar on his neck, and a fierce breath.

Beigong Chen smiled slightly, and said to the big man:

"Yan Wu, go and come back quickly!"

The big man smiled hideously, which made the disciples present frightened, and the big man pressed the cloud head, and went straight to Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng suddenly heard a loud shout from above the clouds.

"Don't be rampant, I'll meet you!"

Chen Changsheng looked up, only to feel that the sky was blue, and before he could see the person clearly, there were more than a dozen Lishui Zimu swords shot at him, he had fought with an old man of Chongyue Zhenguan before, and he knew that this method was powerful, and this person actually condensed more than a dozen Zimu swords, which must be several times stronger than the old man.

Snorted coldly, the battle intent in his heart was boiling, the Baolin gun was held in his hand, the Xuanhuang spear blade was swallowed out, the person was like a sharp sword, raising the gun to meet it, as if the flying dragon was in the sky, booming loudly, the Xuanhuang spear blade was invincible, and the sword of the water mother had not yet been transformed, and it was turned into mist under the blow of the Baolin gun, and the corner of the big man's mouth just showed a cruel smile, and a golden light flashed in front of him, and he was already separated.

The disciples of Chongyue Zhenguan were shocked, Beigong Chen's eyes were about to crack, and then his shoulders shook, and two sword qi shot out like a solid blue sword qi, at this time, Chen Changsheng was the old power was exhausted, and the new power was not born, the two sword qi came in an instant, and the cold killing intent invaded the bones, and in a panic, he had to condense the Tiangang evil qi around him to defend, and there was a loud bang, Chen Changsheng was knocked away from afar, a mouthful of blood was sprayed, and his body hit the mountain heavily, the mountain cracked, and the rubble slid down.

Chen Changsheng listened to the blood in his mouth and spitted out, looking at the cloud head with burning eyes, he was attacked by the other party, he was very unhappy in his heart, and he couldn't help but resort to the provocative methods of mortals.

I saw him clenching his fist with one hand, stretching out his index finger to Beigong Chen, hooking it, and shouting:

"Come here!"

Seeing this, Beigong Chen was immediately furious, and he didn't say anything, so he pressed the cloud head and went straight to Chen Changsheng, at this time, Chang Qingyun, who was sweeping the battle for Hu Meiniang in the cave, also laughed, and said to Chen Changsheng:

"Brother, your mocking kung fu is really unusual, but this person has entered the realm of Huadan, you are probably not an opponent, it is better for you to sweep the formation for Mei Niang, I will meet this old bull's nose!"

Saying that, he stepped out, and when he came to Chen Changsheng, Chen Changsheng also knew that he couldn't act rashly at this time, and when he looked up, the battle intent flashed in his eyes, although he was unwilling, he still retreated into the cave.

The group of people who were killed by Chen Changsheng flew out of the sky, and when they saw the murderer retreating, the Lord of the Chongyue True View came in person, and they were not only bold, but they also had the courage to drive back again.

There are not many disciples of the Immortal Sect who can still fight at this time, only Hu Lian'er, who has a higher cultivation, and several disciples of the Chang family are encouraging resistance, Chang Qingyun and Beigong Chen are facing each other, and they are also flawless for a while, at this time, Liu Quan smiled when he saw this, and said secretly in his heart: Finally, it is my turn to show my strength!

Immediately jumped out of the demon tower on the top, although the Linglong pagoda was lost, but the thousands of spirits in the demon tower were still there, Liu Quan pinched his hands, and a mouthful of essence spewed out, and the demon tower quickly became larger, up to several zhang.

In this incident, everyone who came to the offense suddenly suppressed the light, and looked at the giant tower vigilantly, these people had already become frightened birds, for fear that the other party would have some powerful immortal means, at this moment, the giant tower roared, and a light curtain like a mist and a glow seemed to be faintly there's a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, and the crane and ape cried.

Liu Quan soared into the air, a ball of white light fell on the light curtain, rolled on the spot, and when he got up, it was a colorful giant tiger with wings on his back and clouds under his feet.

Everyone saw the giant tiger pounced, some people had fled, several brave people have sacrificed their magic swords to fight in the light, the giant tiger was fierce, the two giant claws were shot out, under the intersection, erased countless golden sparks, the flying swords were all knocked away, the giant tiger came to the wind, and came to several people in an instant, revealing a bloody mouth, "click" a few crisp sounds, and several people died tragically in an instant. The giant tiger opened its huge mouth, and its long red tongue licked at the corner of its mouth, and another tiger roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Seeing this, everyone suddenly felt cold and hairy, most of the people were scattered cultivators, they wanted to come here to fish in troubled waters, and make some cheap, but they didn't want to have countless murderers here, and they didn't take advantage of it, and they almost took their lives into it, if they stayed here again, they were afraid of their lives, and they thought of this, so someone took the lead and fled down the mountain, and everyone saw that someone went away first, and their eyes turned around again, and they also fled with the previous escape.

In the blink of an eye, there were fewer and fewer people in the field, and the anxious Liu Quankou did not choose to say anything, and said:

"Play a little longer!"

When the prince Nuo above the auspicious clouds showed his true body in the demon tower, his eyes were burning without blinking, no matter how good his cultivation was, he was also discolored, his heart was holding back the fire, his eyes flashed, a jade light shot out from the center of his eyebrows, and suddenly turned into a jade pile of more than three zhang, and the seven jade piles were wrapped in the power of Wan Jun, and smashed down, Liu Quan's heart was sensitive, and the demon tower lit up again, and an incomparably huge turtle appeared above his head, and the seven jade piles smashed heavily on the back of the turtle, like hitting a bell, buzzing, and the loud sound echoed in the mountains, and the air waves were surging, and a piece of smoke and dust。

The light of the Xuangui faded, Liu Quan hurriedly retracted it with a pain in his heart, and waved his hand again, a Xuanguang shot out, and a Shenjun giant crane shot out from the Demon Town Tower, and the clouds were like a shock, and went straight to Wang Zinuo to pounce, Wang Zinuo smashed down the seven peerless jade piles again, and the Shenjun giant crane was extremely fast, and he dodged the giant pile attack in a moment, and the giant beak pecked at Wang Zinuo like lightning.

Wang Zinuo was shocked, at this moment, a smoke shot out of his arms to wrap the handsome giant crane, the smoke swallowed, and the giant crane disappeared in a breath, Wang Zinuo looked down, the statue in his arms was emitting a faint fluorescence, the eyes of the statue flashed, and a voice came from Wang Zinuo's mind.

"There's about to be a great terror here, retreat quickly!"

When Wang Zinuo heard this, he was shocked, and he did not doubt him, so he took back the Seven Peerless Jade Piles, and drove the light to be fleeting.

Liu Quan saw the giant crane dissipate, and suddenly became angry, to know that although there are not a few spirits in the demon tower, but once they die, they really disappear, with Liu Quan's heart, this is undoubtedly more difficult to accept than asking for his life, seeing the other party fleeing, he was angry in his heart for a while, and when he looked at everyone in the field, his eyes almost burst into flames, and he shouted angrily:

"Give me all the death!"

Immediately, another dark light shot out, and a big python as black as ink shot out from the glow, spit poisonous mist from its mouth, and slaughtered everyone.

At this time, there was an explosion in the air, and everyone who was shocked staggered under their feet, looking up, Beigong Chen and Chang Qingyun shot out real fire one after another, and one hundred and eight water-free yin and yang swords in the sky were hovering in the air, with a blue glow, and the evergreen clouds were long haired in their hands, and the black clouds were churning under their feet.

The two of them fought against each other as if they were playing tactics, the four groups of the one hundred and eight water yin and yang swords were in a formation, the void wandered around, Beigong Chen was like a commander in front of the battle, and the evergreen clouds were fierce, mighty and extraordinary, and like an invincible general.

The two of them couldn't help each other for a while, Beigong Chen felt in his heart, and at this time he found that most of the people in the field were his disciples, and the others either fled or hid in the distance and watched coldly, so they couldn't help frowning, and they retreated.

Seeing this, Chang Qingyun laughed and shouted:

"You bull-nosed veteran fight against me, and you dare to be distracted, you really don't know how to write dead words!"

After speaking, Chang Qingyun's figure flickered, like a dragon probing his head, and the spear wrapped in the black mist man had been killed.

Beigong Chen hurriedly gathered his sword to resist, but Chang Qingyun's momentum was mighty, fierce and abnormal, like a broken bamboo, the spear was already on the body, although Beigong Chen was horrified in his heart, it was not as good as panicking, and he hurriedly dodged to dodge, poof, a cloud of blood mist exploded, and his arm was broken, and Beigong Chen's magic technique was transformed, and the rest of the nearly 100 water yin and yang swords slashed towards Chang Qingyun.

Chang Qingyun laughed and shouted:

"Good time!"

At this moment, an incomparably terrifying coercion suddenly fell, and the aura of yin and evil permeated, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth were blood-red.

An incomparably charming smile came from the cave:

"Sister, why are you doing this!"