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Chapter five hundred and seventh suddenly

When Liu Dao was fighting with the man in black, at the same time, a fierce battle was also taking place in the hundred-mile plum blossom forest in the Huashen Realm.

Here, it has been completely shrouded in darkness, and there is no daylight. It is difficult to see the surrounding scenery.

In the darkness, there were constant sounds of collisions.

"Jing Ye, you sneak attack me again!" Chu Cheng shouted softly and slapped his palm in front of him.

Under this palm, there was a shocking sound of waves, like thousands of waves rushing towards the darkness.

A darker black light lit up in the darkness, and eight black shadows came from all directions to wrap around Chu Cheng's palm.

Chu Cheng did not expect to meet Jingye in the Realm of Transformation. At this moment, because he had intercepted the true meaning of water, his strength increased and he was full of fighting spirit.

What could be more suitable for practicing moves than a heaven-defying monk like Jing Ye?

However, as the two of them fought, Chu Cheng felt even more frightened.

Even if Chu Cheng integrated the true meaning of water into his teleportation, Jingye's movement skills could still keep up.

The first time the two fought, Jingye actually hid her strength...

Eight black shadows wrapped around Chu Cheng's palm like vines, completely imprisoning the palm. Then there was a fluctuation in the darkness, and a finger covered with black light instantly pointed towards Chu Cheng's eyebrows.

This finger is filled with peerless murderous intent.

Chu Cheng had a feeling that if he was hit by this pointer, even if he was a living body and had reached the forty-ninth level of the Xuanhuang Immortality Art, his entire head would still be penetrated and he would die without a burial place.

But in the face of this finger, Chu Cheng's face remained calm. His big hand, which was imprisoned by eight vines, burst into the air with a dazzling golden light, directly breaking the eight vines, and then blocked the opponent's murderous finger with a palm.

When this palm collided with that finger, there was no roar. The palm suddenly shook and turned into running water, directly passing through that finger and the opponent's arm hidden in the darkness.

, directly hitting the opponent's body.

The heavy breath emitted by this palm makes it difficult to breathe.

However, when this palm hit Jing Ye, the darkness began to surge again, and the figure actually dispersed with the undercurrent. When it reappeared, it was already behind Chu Cheng, one finger after another.

Chu Cheng's expression remained unchanged, but as the finger approached, his body instantly began to tremble.

He directly performed a style of wind and snow, directly letting the finger penetrate his head.

Jingye felt as if this finger was hitting the running water. It penetrated Chu Cheng's head directly.

When this finger passed through, Chu Cheng took three steps back, passed directly through the figure in the darkness, came to behind Jing Ye, and pointed.

With this finger, peach blossoms flew down. Peach blossoms flew up from ten miles away and gathered in Chu Cheng's finger in an instant.

One finger was like a sword. The sword energy was like the wind, powerful and powerful, penetrating like a rainbow. It dispersed the darkness in a short time and illuminated the graceful figure on the back.

The sharp sword machine bloomed like a flower in the darkness and touched the tall woman's back.

With a single pointing, there was a roar from all directions, and a strong wind suddenly rose, scattering the plum blossoms in the area.

The plum blossoms are flying down and mixed with the peach blossoms. Under the illumination of the sword light, it is even more beautiful and moving.

The tall woman hummed softly, and her body instantly turned into a shadow, scattering in all directions.

Black shadows gathered behind Chu Cheng. Chu Cheng noticed this scene. A sword suddenly came out, and three thousand sword shadows stabbed towards the back.

Among these three thousand sword shadows, each sword shadow has fluctuations in the flowing water. These fluctuations in the flowing water form a new sword shadow. This new three thousand sword shadows are not illusions, but real swords.

One sword, six thousand illusions. One sword, three thousand reality.

In martial arts in the world, speed is the only thing that cannot be broken, and strength is the only thing that cannot be destroyed. The same is true in the world of cultivation, but how many people can control both strength and speed at the same time?

The disciples of the Changsheng Sword Sect draw their swords very quickly and with great weight. But that's just fast, and they can't reach the speed of Chu Cheng's sword.

When they just struck out with a sword, Chu Cheng's sword had already fallen. In terms of weight, the swords of the disciples of the Changsheng Sword Sect could not compare to Chu Cheng's.

These three thousand real swords, plus the main sword, reach over five thousand tons. Especially the main sword, which has a power of ten thousand tons.

The black shadow had just condensed, and this sword drove six thousand sword shadows towards Jingye.

However, there was no sound of a sharp weapon breaking through flesh and blood, and no trace of blood being spilled. There was only a harsh sound like two pieces of iron colliding.

Sparks were flying everywhere, and there were even layers of broken sounds.

Jingye still cut the sword with one finger. But the black light in this finger was deeper. The world in all directions also became clearer. It was no longer dark.

The darkness in the world began to flow towards this finger.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a continuous sound of breaking sounds, and under this finger, the sword shadows in the sword were broken one after another. In one breath, it was broken six hundred times.

The force of this finger is like breaking a bamboo, moving upward step by step, constantly collapsing the sword shadow in this sword.

Chu Cheng's expression suddenly changed. His strength had increased so much, but he still couldn't suppress Jingye.

The sound of breaking swords exploded, and six thousand phantoms exploded, leaving only one main sword.

"water!"

Chu Cheng shouted loudly, and the clouds in the sky shook, and a large black light fell down, and the rain fell densely from high in the sky.

The place where these rainwater gathers is the sword in Chu Cheng's hand.

Countless rainwater gathered in this sword, and a cold light suddenly appeared.

The fall of the main sword is like the entire ocean overturning, submerging the earth.

The sword was trembling, and so was Chu Cheng's body. Even he could not bear the weight of the sword.

"cut!"

Chu Cheng shouted again, and forty golden circles suddenly appeared in his hand, layer upon layer, blessing his body, and he slashed out with his sword.

Cold light was everywhere, the water and sky were blue. The darkness was washed away at this moment.

The dark light surged again, trying to swallow up the square sky again. However, the blue water and sky separated it, cutting off the undercurrent, making it unable to swallow it up again.

Under this sword, Jingye Fangfo saw the beautiful rivers and mountains in the world. He felt the mighty and powerful aura, pressing towards him.

Jing Ye finally changed her color and no longer used her fingers to cut the sword. The power of this sword was terrifyingly powerful. It was as if she was facing the million-mile ocean.

The power of this sword finally moved Jing Ye. She shook her fingers toward the tip of the sword, pulled away, and took three steps back.

"The true meaning of water, the three origins?" Jingye frowned, and her heart trembled.

She only knew that Chu Chengzhang had two true meanings, but she didn't know that there was another one.

"Interesting." Jingye smiled. There was some appreciation and joy in this smile, and she was not afraid of the sword that was as powerful as the ocean.

"lunar."

Jingye shouted softly and uttered two words. The world suddenly rippled. Her body suddenly turned into a shadow.

The shadow grew larger instantly, occupying half of the world.

"sun."

There was another soft drink, and the world trembled again. Outside the black shadow, a bright red light lit up.

There was a red fire burning in the darkness, and a majestic aura of transcendence and heaven and earth instantly descended into the heaven and earth.

Darkness and light lingered in the heavy rain. Standing firm in this powerful sword intention.

At this moment, Chu Cheng seemed to feel the power of the ancient world, facing an ancient world.

Countless red sparks suddenly shot up ten thousand feet into the sky with strong impact, splitting the world into two.

All the surrounding flowers and plants immediately collapsed when they encountered this red light, turning into circles of purple flames and quickly burning into ashes.

"Thank you...brother!"

Xie Yiyi felt all this. The strong pressure made it difficult for her to breathe, and her body was shaking violently.

Chu Cheng turned his head and glanced at Xie Yiyi, knowing that he had to fight quickly, otherwise the aftermath of the battle between him and Jingye would kill the girl.

Chu Cheng pressed hard with his hand, and with the force of the ocean, he slashed at the black shadow roaring with flames with his sword.

There was a loud roar, like two worlds colliding together, and the entire earth began to shake, crack, and collapse.

The sound was heard from a distance of five thousand miles. Those sixth-level monsters felt the aura and lay down, trembling.

The fight between the two is no longer a battle of golden elixirs. Even the Yuanying monks cannot make such a big noise.

"Inject Yang Ming into your hands, the Qi will enter from the Sun, and the energy will enter the Tai Yin!"

Jingye let out a loud roar and slowly opened her hands. Under this look, there was a thunderous sound.

The entire earth was split in half, and magma spurted from the ground and flowed into Jingye's palm in an instant.

"The momentum is coming!"

Jing Ye shouted again. Above the clouds, the deep starry sky was undercurrent, and endless dark light was falling towards the earth.

The darkness was overwhelming, blocking all light and casting a large shadow. In an instant, it merged into another palm of Jingye, and an unparalleled momentum exploded.

Chu Cheng's expression changed, he stepped on thunderous steps, and walked away in seven steps. A bright moon appeared in the sky, and fell into Chu Cheng's hands in an instant. It also attracted the power of Tianshu and Emperor Star, and countless stars

Gathered in one palm.

This is the strongest battle, with both sides sparing no effort. It is also the final blow.

This blow will determine the strength between the two.

However, at the next moment, Chu Cheng felt a rolling surge in his belly, as if a dam had been washed away by a flood.

"Wait! Jingye! Can we wait and fight again!" Chu Cheng's face suddenly changed and he shouted hurriedly.

All the strange images of heaven and earth dissipated at the same time, revealing the figures of Chu Cheng and Jing Ye.

His face was red and his breathing was rapid.

"What? Are you scared?" Jingye's face turned pale, and it was obvious that this battle was very difficult for her.

"What the heck are you afraid of! Jingye, I know that people like you are most afraid of being lonely as a master. Just wait for me for a while. I will have a good fight with you later." Chu Cheng stretched out his hand and pressed it on his belly before speaking.

In one sentence.

"Haha. I'm not lonely. I'm invincible at the same level. Then I can just find a Nascent Soul monk or a Soul Transformation monk to fight." Jingye narrowed her long eyes and said with a half-smile.

Chu Cheng ignored Jing Ye, but took a step forward, and his figure immediately disappeared in this area, and came to a tree.

Take off your belt and there will be a flood.

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