Location, a section of the Xihe River where Langya County and Yangzhou County meet. Meng Changsheng stopped and looked at a tall young man with a handsome face a hundred meters away in front of him. The young man is indeed a young man, who looks almost the same age as Meng Changsheng, dressed in a green shirt, tall and handsome, and looks faintly similar to the Longchuan of the past.

Seeing the man in front of him, although Meng Changsheng had already prepared in his heart, he knew that when he reached the Qi Refining Realm, he had already begun to win immortality, his longevity increased, and his youth was permanent, but now he saw with his own eyes a person who was obviously sixty or seventy years old and looked almost as young as himself, and he still couldn't help but float in his heart, after all, Zhang Guangling was also white-haired last time.

There is no doubt that the man in front of him must be Long Chuan's father, Long Chutian, the master of the Dragon Gate, according to the information on the rivers and lakes, he is already sixty or seventy years old, but at this moment, he is a young and handsome young man, after a slight shock, Meng Changsheng's gaze became solemn, and the skin and flesh of his whole body slowly tightened at this moment.

Long Chutian in front of him didn't exude much powerful momentum, just standing in front of him with a pair of dark eyes calmly looking at Meng Changsheng, but it was this calm gaze that made Meng Changsheng feel like his whole body was cold and upside down, as if he was being stared at by an ancient desolate beast, and he was chilling.

The mighty water of the tide river rushed past the two of them, the tide river was huge, the banks were hundreds of meters wide, and I didn't know the depth of the water, only the huge waves of white flowers rolled and tumbled forward in the river.

The skin and flesh of Mengchang's whole body were tense at this moment, and his eyes were staring at Long Chutian in front of him, he knew that he might face the biggest threat to life and death in his life, that is, Zhang Guangling was not so dangerous last time, because at that time, Zhang Guangling's target was Ao Xue from the beginning, not him, although Zhang Guangling's strength must be much stronger than Long Chutian in front of him.

But in fact, for him, there was not much difference between the two, and the monks, whether they were qi refining cultivators or immortal cultivators, he couldn't deal with them now.

"You're good. Finally, the silence was broken, Long Chutian spoke, his voice was low, looking at Meng Wei, making Meng Changsheng's whole body tighten, and the alarm rose greatly, thinking that Long Chutian was going to make a move, but when he looked at the other party, he found that the other party did not mean to make a move immediately, but looked at him and continued: "If you have such strength at a young age, you can be regarded as a genius, if you continue to practice, you may not be able to break through the extreme of martial arts, and you can break through immortality, but"

Speaking of this, Long Chutian suddenly changed his words, although he looked young, like Meng Changsheng, but his voice was like a middle-aged man, there was a low and invisible majesty, looking at Meng Changsheng, his originally calm eyes slowly became sharp.

"You shouldn't have killed Chuan'er, anyone, do something, you have to pay the price, you are a genius, cut yourself, I can leave you a whole corpse." ”

After speaking, Long Chutian looked at Meng Changsheng, his tone was flat, but there was a high taste, as if he had eaten Meng Changsheng, hearing Long Chutian's words, Meng Changsheng's mouth was also cracked.

"If you want my life and have the ability, take it yourself, and see if you can avenge your son and take my head. ”

With a grin, a smile appeared on Meng Changsheng's face, this smile may seem a little crazy in the eyes of others, but for himself, it is a kind of firmness, self-determination, what is self-determination, there has never been this word in his dream Changsheng's dictionary.

Between life and death, people will always burst out with an unimaginable desire to survive, and the desire to survive is even stronger, even if it is a Qi refining cultivator, in the eyes of others, the insurmountable mountain, the situation of death, but until the last moment, he will not give up.

This time, Long Chutian didn't say more, but his face and eyes instantly turned cold, obviously Meng Changsheng's words stimulated Long Chutian, in fact, Long Chutian is a relatively affectionate person, and this kind of thinness is even more serious after he becomes a monk, because for a monk, even the weakest Qi Refining Cultivator has a lifespan of two hundred years, but for ordinary people and martial artists, even if he is a super first-class master, if he can't break through the Dao Qi Refining Realm, the lifespan is only a hundred years old.

This is also doomed, a monk, if his family members can not become monks, then it is impossible to avoid watching their relatives and friends die one by one, and even white-haired people send black-haired people, so many monks become unkind, not because they intend to be affectionate, but because, the more affectionate they are, the more painful they will be, and even for this reason, many monks would rather be too forgetful.

Long Chutian is not too forgetful, but for family affection, it is far weaker than ordinary people, so Long Chuan's death, although he was extremely angry when he first sensed it, but after calming down, he didn't feel too much sadness, but no matter what, he was his own son, and he would still be angry when Meng Changsheng said it like this.

Dog beating depends on the owner, not to mention his own son, the monk is indifferent, but it does not mean that he can tolerate others killing their relatives, and there are also some monks who are affectionate.

"Hum" A terrifying momentum emanated from Long Chutian's body, forming an invisible aura covering the surrounding space, just for a moment, Meng Changsheng's face changed, only to feel that the air around him seemed to become viscous in an instant, like a swamp, and his body was more like a big mountain, looking up, he suddenly saw Long Chutian make a move: "Die!"

The difference between a monk and a warrior is huge, almost two levels of existence, not only in the increase in lifespan, youth in these bodies, but also in strength, there is also a qualitative change, even if the warrior is too strong, the strength must be sent out by the body or the blade, but once you become a monk, you have mana, at this time, manipulate the world with mana, and you can kill the enemy with a wave of your hand and a hundred meters away.

I didn't see Long Chutian making too many movements, just a slight tap of his right hand, and in the void, a mana handprint more than ten meters large condensed in the void, appearing on the top of Meng Changsheng's head and pressing down on him.

"Boom!" The earth cracked, and the handprint had not yet fallen, but the beating around Meng Changsheng had already begun to collapse downward, forming a huge handprint: "Peng!"

In the end, when this palm fell, the land where Meng Changsheng was located directly collapsed, forming a large pit in the shape of a palm print with a radius of more than twenty meters, and the rocks pierced through the air and shot out in all directions.

"Poof!" Meng Changsheng's figure ran out of the ruins in embarrassment, covered in mud, spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, glanced deeply at Long Chutian in the distance, and made a decision almost without thinking: "Run!"

Without too much hesitation, just as soon as he fought, Meng Changsheng knew that his strength was too different from Long Chutian, not to mention the strength, but also in the means, the two were far apart, no matter how strong the martial artist was, he could only fight hand-to-hand combat, but the monk, directly manipulating mana, did not need to be close to attack at all.

Maybe in terms of physique, he is not necessarily weaker than Long Chutian now, but for the monk, the most powerful means of attack is no longer physique, but mana, mana is strong, you have already killed you before you get close, no matter how strong your physical strength is, what is the use.

A little on his toes, a turn around, and Meng Changsheng ran behind him.

The eldest husband can bend and stretch, and if he can't fight, he can run.

With a snort, Meng Changsheng's speed was extremely fast, and the naked eye could almost only see a black shadow, like a strong wind, Long Chutian behind him saw Meng Changsheng's fleeing figure, and he also frowned, and his heart was slightly shocked that Meng Changsheng actually survived, although his palm was not his strongest attack, but he didn't keep his hand, if it was an ordinary super-first-class master, under this palm, he was already certain to die, but Meng Changsheng survived.

His brows furrowed slightly, looking at Meng Changsheng's back, the killing intent in Long Chutian's eyes was even stronger.

As the master of the Dragon Gate, in a high position, and the overlord of the party, he naturally knows the truth of prevention, for some people who are threatened, the greater the potential, the more they can't let it grow.

"Boom!"

The strong wind overflowed, Long Chutian moved, the air around him exploded, chasing towards Meng Changsheng, stepping out, and directly arrived more than ten meters away, like thunder, the momentum was amazing.

After taking a few steps, he actually stepped out of the hundreds of meters directly, and in the blink of an eye, he was already about to catch up with Meng Changsheng.

Hurry!

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Long Chutian chasing after him, and his pupils contracted violently, the speed of the other party was too fast, it was not at the same level at all, it was at least twice as fast as himself, and it was simply a fool's dream to rely on running away to get rid of the other party.