"It's coming so fast!"

When the old man of Kutie fled just now, Chen Ziang sensed a cold qi machine following him, but at that time, the old man of Kutie was extremely fast, and he could reach hundreds of miles away in a moment, and if he wanted to be caught up and captured, he would have to travel thousands of miles away.

But he didn't expect that he would be taken down after such a while.

Zheng Xian, a Yuanjiang immortal, is a burly man, who is not good-looking, wearing a robe and stepping on mango shoes, like a fisherman living by the sea.

But his qi seems to be nothing, and the qi of the surrounding heaven and earth is faintly combined, although he does not deliberately exert force when he speaks, but the surrounding wind and clouds are also changing, just like his mood at this time, dark clouds are thick, and there is a faint sound of thunder.

Heaven and man are one!

Every move is with heaven and earth, people are sad and heaven and earth are sad!

This is a false Dan monk!

This kind of realm Chen Ziang has also reached, the last world Jindan was destroyed, and he can do it when he is left, and he has a deep understanding of the strength of this strength.

Fight or Flight?

If you escape, you will definitely have trouble in the future, which is contrary to your original intention of seeking the Tao alone.

And if it's a war?

Chen Ziang was not very sure that he would be able to take down this person.

'But...... Anyway, there are ten square steps and the golden light of the vertical ground, and he can't stop him if he wants to go!"

"You killed them?"

Chen Ziang paid attention here, and Zheng Xian's face was also gloomy, and his eyes looked at Chen Ziang coldly.

"Boom ......"

Thunder exploded in the sky, dark clouds soared, and strong winds were about to rise. The discolored sky also indicates the coming of this great war.

"That's right, it's me!"

Chen Ziang nodded, and as soon as the words came out, a water-colored sword light had already come to him, and his skin stimulated by the sharp sword qi suddenly tightened, and the radiant brilliance of the hegemonic body rose.

'Can't resist!'

The muscles facing the sword light tightened, emitting a feeling of swelling pain, reminding Chen Ziang that he couldn't force the sword.

Qi Tian's stick was raised, drawing a mysterious trajectory, as if it appeared slowly and urgently in front of the water-colored sword light, the stick body was dark, it seemed to be as light as nothing, but its strength was as heavy as Mount Tai.

"Ding......

A spark rose from the place of collision, and Chen Ziang made a mistake in his footsteps, looking at Zheng Xian ten miles away.

'The distance is too far to reach in ten square steps, and it must be pulled into seven miles!'

The water-colored sword light was raised backwards, retreating straight to the land of Lixu, Zheng Xian's eyes shrank, and the other party's stick seemed to be unremarkable, but it interrupted all the follow-up actions of his swordsmanship.

Especially that huge force, it actually shook his magic sword and trembled slightly.

'Either there's something weird about that stick, or there's something wrong with his people!'

His heart moved slightly, and the water-colored sword light trembled lightly, and he shot out. On the way, the sword light kept diverging, outlining a water-colored lotus flower after the first rain under the dark clouds.

The water lotus leaves trembled slightly, and the water droplets on it dripped down, everything was so beautiful and beautiful, but there were infinite killing opportunities hidden in it.

In the middle of the lotus flower is Chen Ziang who is holding a Monkey stick.

As soon as the opponent's sword light came out, he controlled the operation of the surrounding aura with the cultivation of the false Dan monk, and only infinite killing opportunities surged. Countless sword qi, true or false, shot out.

Fortunately, most of Chen Ziang's methods did not need to sense the aura of heaven and earth, otherwise he would have his arm cut off before he could do it.

With a shake of the muscles, the Monkey King stick in his hand had already danced into a shadow of a stick, covering a radius of 100 meters, and at the same time wrapping him in and retreating back suddenly.

"Want to escape?"

Zheng Xian smiled coldly, his body fled forward, and at the same time, the sword light circled and intercepted from behind.

The void flickered, the sword light in the distance froze slightly, and the False Dan Monk's ability to sense the ability of the Heavenly Machine suddenly launched an alarm in his heart.

Dangerous!

With a sharp jump, Zheng Xian finally saw clearly where the crisis came from, but saw an illusory streamer coming towards him from a distance, the streamer was like a dream, with the artistic conception of disillusionment in ten directions, under its extreme speed, everything was so slow.

Although the light was beautiful, it only brought death, and the spirit shook violently, and the phantom sword that was miles away suddenly disappeared, and reappeared in his hand the next moment.

With one hand raised, Zheng Xian's expression suddenly became vivid.

There was compassion and compassion for the world in his eyes, and the long sword stabbed in his hand made a humming sound of sorrow for all beings, noisy and chaotic.

The Phaseless Heavenly Demon Sword Technique, he naturally used it stronger than the banshees under him.

Being stabbed by that long sword, Chen Ziang's heart suddenly felt a sense of irritability, and the meaning of disillusionment in the ten directions was already nothing.

"Damn it!"

Irritable and distracting thoughts, Chen Ziang did not concentrate on suppressing them, but let them spread, and finally the flames of infinite anger suddenly appeared in the sea of consciousness, wiping away all the distracting thoughts.

Angry together, his eyes are red, and the method of fighting has increased tenfold!

In that raging rage, the Monkey King stick in Chen Ziang's hand stabbed towards Zheng Xian violently with unparalleled power!

With a blow of the stick, the void shook violently suddenly, and in Zheng Xian's induction, the qi within a radius of a hundred zhang suddenly collapsed, and the aura that was originally like an arm also lost its induction, and the magic sword in his hand trembled wildly.

Under the stick, the entire void seemed to be stabbed open!

What a power!

How could this be something that a Daoji Sixfold Heaven monk could do?

Under this stick, Chen Ziang showed this fake Dan monk how terrifying it must be to be so powerful that pure power is so powerful!

"Boom ......"

The Phantom Magic Sword completely shattered, and the top-notch defensive magic weapon on Zheng Xian's body flashed a few times, and finally exploded, and layers of talisman aura burst out.

"Smack......

With the last sound, Zheng Xian's body exploded violently, turning into a stream of water, and rushing out in all directions.

Chen Ziang stood upright with his stick, condensed into the distance, and had a straight face.

His strength is indeed very large, beyond Zheng Xian's imagination, but it is difficult for pure strength to fundamentally eliminate some false Dan monks who are proficient in spells.

In the sky, at some point, twelve rivers ten miles long and 100 meters wide appeared, and the rivers bent and connected to each other, forming a simple river network.

The river is turbulent, but it floats in the void against common sense, and each river is pregnant with a huge breath, as if he can trample a mountain as long as he shakes his body.

If Chen Ziang has been to the Yuan River, or has seen the map of the Yuan River, he will see how similar the river network above it is to the tributaries of the Yuan River.

"You're strong!

The sound of muffled thunder came from the river.

"If I hadn't cultivated this Heavenly River Pulse Method, I could incarnate the River Vein, I'm afraid I would really die at your hands!"

"So what? In your current situation, I'm going to kill you, and you think you'll be able to run?"

Chen Ziang smiled coldly, and the Heavenly Dragon Slash behind him was divided into eighty-one medium-quality full moon scimitar-like magic weapons.