Seeing that the disciple had retreated, Ming Chan had no scruples, and the Yuan Shen Realm suddenly unfolded, and all the silver filaments interspersed and danced within a radius of more than ten miles were shrouded, and in the ubiquitous silver filaments, a green light loomed, and from time to time there were loud noises, each loud noise was accompanied by the shattering and annihilation of the silver filaments in a range of hundreds of zhang. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Unable to withstand such tremendous pressure, Chen Qing's body began to be irreversibly damaged from the inside out, but she completely disregarded her own life, just screamed and picked up the double hammer, and burst out with a violent hammer blow that was better than the other.

Ming Chan wanted to suppress the crazy woman in the realm countless times, but each time she broke the large net composed of silver wires with brute force, to the surprise of Ming's expectations, this woman took the path of ancient body cultivation, but even so, she was just a monk in the Ning Dan realm, and it was impossible for her to be unscathed after releasing hundreds of attacks comparable to the Yuan Shen Zhenren in a row.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Ming's Zen technique changed, and the silver thread turned from rigid to soft, and he made up his mind to capture this girl alive and understand the exercises she practiced.

The silver filaments were densely woven into one after another impermeable webs, wrapped layer after layer on Chen Qing's outside, Chen Qing was like a flying insect that broke into a spider's web, although he struggled desperately, he still couldn't escape the fate of being firmly glued.

Seeing that Chen Qing had been wrapped into a big cocoon, Ming Chan showed a relaxed smile, if he could obtain the long-lost advanced body cultivation method from this woman and integrate it into the fundamental Dao method of the Cangming Sect, this sect might be able to take a big step forward and step into the ranks of the first-class sects in the Xuan Realm.

Before the smile on Ming Chan's face disappeared, he heard Chen Qing scream, and countless green branches broke through the cocoon he had weaved, instantly spreading all over the space, and were still constantly eating away at his three thousand silver silk domains, silver filaments and green branches entangled and devouring each other, like tens of thousands of white and green long snakes fighting for life and death.

This is the magic power of the wood clan, which is also extremely rare in the demon clan!? Ming Zen's face sank like water, and in the blink of an eye, the output of the true yuan was increased again.

With the force of Ming Chan, thousands of silver filaments instantly gained the upper hand, and the space of the green branches was continuously compressed, and after a while, only less than a hundred zhang of space remained.

Chen Qing was completely out of shape at this time, her skin was completely cracked, and dense branches poured out of her body frantically, filling the space that had been swallowed up by the three thousand silver silk domains of Ming Zen.

But the silver thread still pressed Chen Qing one by one, and in the end, it was almost attached to her body.

Ming Chan had a dignified expression at this time, and he could feel that in the place where Chen Qing was, a frenzied aura was forming, and it might break out of the cocoon in the next moment.

A giant hammer as big as a mountain appeared out of thin air, holding up the three thousand silver silk domains of Ming Chan until they were almost completely shattered.

Chen Qing laughed miserably and said in a low voice: "Is the monk of the Great Sect of the Qinglan Domain very remarkable, can he kill people casually?

Ming Chan spat blood from his mouth, his wide Taoist robe was blown upside down by the strong wind pressure, looking at the front that had been condensed, just like a giant hammer that had been smashed silently, Ming Chan's eyes burst with light, two flushes appeared on his face, his hands were raised with difficulty, and he muttered to himself in a low voice: "The vast expanse of the clouds, the thousands of threads in the clouds, converge into a sword............

All the silver threads within a dozen miles suddenly disappeared.

A crack as thin as a hair suddenly appeared on the hammer that was silently pressed down.

Heaven and earth seemed to be reversed, the giant hammer split in two in front of Ming Chan's body, and all the voices that disappeared suddenly erupted at this moment, and an almost invisible red line appeared on Chen Qing's forehead like the giant hammer, and then the red line quickly widened and deepened, and spread towards Chen Qing's body.

Ming Chan retreated ten miles, his Taoist robe was already full of holes like a broken sack, the Taoist hairpin on the top of his head did not know where to go, the scattered hair was scattered, covering most of Ming Chan's bloodstained face, Ming Chan's hands couldn't help trembling, he dealt with his own trick of pressing the bottom box under the pressure of the giant hammer, although he successfully defeated the enemy, but he was by no means easy.

Farther behind Ming Chan, the ten disciples of Yunlu Peak had long since lost their formation, and all of them lost control of their bodies under the last killing move of Chen Qing and Ming Chan, and lay scattered everywhere.

Ishikawa successfully lifted the blockade of his main knot, chose a good position as he fell, and then plunged headlong onto the mound on the other side of the hill farthest from the two Ning Dan disciples of the Cangming Sect.

Looking at Chen Qing who was about to die in the distance, Ming Chan let out a breath of turbidity, it was a pity that he couldn't capture this woman alive, but it was not an unacceptable result to be able to get her body.

Chen Qing's head had been completely split into two halves, she didn't realize it, she just looked at the figure of Ming Chan standing quietly, and a smile of relief appeared on her face, "Wenguan, I've always been stupid, and I couldn't avenge you in the end, but I'll come to accompany you right away, I hope you're still waiting for me, and you haven't gone too far." ”

Chen Qing's body was completely split into two halves.

"The Yuanshen monk of the Cangming faction is very good, even the hammer that Shan Germanium gave to Chen Qing at the end failed to take it down, hey, Huangquan, the matter is over, what are you going to do?"

"Seeing that the mountain germanium was having fun, I took a hand for a while, rest assured, it will not show its traces. ”

Ming Chan Zhenren was just about to step forward, but suddenly realized that something was wrong.

The nun in front of her had been completely cut into two pieces by him, but why did the corpse still stay in the air and not fall?

As soon as the question in Ming Chan's heart rose, he saw that with Chen Qing's body as the center, a raging wave of ash swept through the mountains and forests from nothing.

That's impossible!

Ming Chan could no longer hide the surprise in his heart, and blurted out a few impossible words.

Swallowing a mouthful of blood that was about to spurt out, Ming Chan turned his head to see that there were no casualties among the disciples behind him, and shouted angrily: "A group of fools, what are you doing in a daze, run!"

It's just that under the pressure of the surging waves, even Ming Chan, a monk of the Yuan Shen Realm, felt like a burden, although the ten disciples behind him were still nearly fifteen miles apart, how could they get up and retreat immediately?

Ming Chan sighed again, and reluctantly rose up his spare strength, and the three thousand silver filaments reappeared, and the silver filaments were intertwined into a dam more than 100 zhang high, blocking the road where the big waves hit.

A few miles behind Chen Qing, Tang'er quietly appeared.

"Blood Prison, this woman is really powerful, if you and I fight her, how about it?" the black robe chuckled.

"Unless Brother Wunian can wake up, with the current state of you and me, we will definitely die. ”

"Brother Wunian is really calculating, so we don't have to worry about it now. ”

Blood Prison looked at Ming Zen who was stopped in front of the big waves, and hissed and laughed: "The essence blood of the Yuan Shen Zhenren is of great use to my recovery, I am almost unbearable, but I still have to pick a few soft ones first, and put the best ones at the end. (To be continued.) )