"Is it really over?" The man in white said with hatred, feeling extremely unwilling.
I was born into a noble family, and I am the great-great-grandson of the Supreme Elder of the Qingyun Sect. I have a bright future, and with a golden elixir master working hard to cultivate it, I will definitely be able to reach the realm of condensation in the future!
But now he is in a certain death situation! In the face of this murderous intention, he can't put up any resistance and just waits for death.
The woman behind the man in white lost her beauty, and her face instantly turned pale.
"No! I can't just watch my sister being insulted!" The man in white looked crazy and stabbed the woman with his sword!
"Don't blame me, brother, I will come down to accompany you later!" The man in white looked sad and shed tears!
Men don’t shed tears easily, but in the family relationship and on the occasion of farewell, the man in white cried!
"I won't blame you!" the woman said with a smile and slowly closed her eyes. If she didn't die, the end would be even more tragic. It would be better to die in the hands of her relatives.
boom!
At this moment, a black dot flashed up and came quickly from three miles away.
The black dot hit the long sword in the hand of the man in white, and a clear sound shook the long sword away.
The face of the man in white changed drastically, and he instantly showed despair. This was a look of despair. Could it be that he was not even given self-determination?
The red-robed man was in the midst of murderous intent, and was sweating. If his cultivation had not been suppressed, even though the murderous intent was frightening, it would not be a frightening thing. It was only the coercion of the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. He wanted to kill him with ease.
.
But in this Luo Yun secret realm! Regardless of whether they are foundation-building monks or liquid condensation monks, their cultivation will be suppressed here! Even if they are powerful golden elixirs, this is the case!
But this is Luo Yun's secret realm! His cultivation is suppressed at the Qi Gathering Perfection. Although he is infinitely close to the twelfth level of Qi Gathering, his heart is chilled by this murderous intention.
The man in red robe didn't know why this murderous intention came, and wanted to retreat. But when he saw the black dot, his face became happy.
The Devil's Nail can nail a person's soul to the point of annihilation, preventing him from even being reincarnated. It is clearly a thing from the Devil's Valley.
"Young Master?" The man in red robe was overjoyed. After entering Luo Yun's secret realm, their three followers separated from the young master. Now they finally met.
"Hahaha! Boy, your sister is lucky to be my young master's cauldron!" The man in red robe smiled ferociously.
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the man in white and the woman changed drastically.
The cauldron uses women as cauldrons to collect their essence. This is done by the demon sect. The female cultivators who are used as cauldrons have extremely tragic consequences. They often have their essence sucked out and die violently!
At this moment, a voice came, like a bathing voice, which made the brother and sister feel calm for an instant.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here."
When the sound falls, the wind naturally rises...
The trees swayed, fallen leaves flew, and a white figure suddenly appeared in the sky and earth.
The man stood with his hands on his back and his back. He was dressed elegantly in a white robe. He had a tall nose, thin lips, and willow-leaf-like eyebrows that slanted into a few strands of black hair under the temples. He had a handsome face and facial contours.
Perfect and impeccable.
The most striking thing is that the man has a pair of eyes as clear as morning dew, but at this time, he shows no murderous intention!
"Who are you!" The red-robed middle-aged monk's face changed when he saw that the person coming was not his young master.
The aura of this sudden person was very strong! It was comparable to a foundation-building monk! What shocked the man in red robe was that in addition to the Demon Valley, there was also a 12th-level Qi Gathering monk reappearing in Qingzhou?
The man in red robe suddenly felt a little funny, because he was overthinking it. Qingzhou has been cursed for a long time, and except for the Demon Valley, there can no longer be a twelfth-level Qi Gathering monk!
"It should be that a certain liquid condensation monk entered the secret realm and was at the eleventh level when gathering energy." The man in red robe murmured, feeling that this explanation was very reasonable.
Suddenly, the man in red robe saw the nail on the ground, his expression suddenly changed, and a bad feeling arose in his heart, and he said urgently: "Where is my young master!"
"Young Master?" The man in white frowned slightly, then sneered: "Are you talking about the man in black?"
The man in red robe was shocked when he heard this. He actually knew what the young master was wearing, and the Demonic Nail carried by the young master was also in this man's hand.
Could it be... The red-robed man's face darkened? It's very possible that this man had met the young master and even had a fight. Otherwise, he couldn't have left this thing behind.
And this person can fight with the young master without dying, and his aura is clearly above the twelfth level of Qi gathering. There is a high possibility that the young master may have encountered something unexpected.
This man in white was naturally Chu Cheng. After he noticed that there was a fight here, he hurried over to this place.
Fortunately, Chu Cheng arrived here at the critical moment. The brothers and sisters Nangong Yan and Nangong Xue were the ones who wanted to make a decision. Fortunately, they were rescued in time.
"So there's more than one person sent by Demon Valley?" Chu Cheng thought in his mind.
The aura of the red-robed man in front of him was also very strong, similar to that of Su Dongbo of the Ziyan Sect. If he was the only one, Chu Cheng wouldn't have anything to worry about. What he was afraid of was that many people had been sent to Moyou Valley this time.
If every disciple of the Demonic Valley is infinitely close to the twelfth level of Qi Gathering like this, then others in the secret realm will be in danger. Even though it is only one level more than the tenth level, its combat power is
It can withstand four or five Qi-gathering tenth-level monks.
When Chu Cheng saw that the man in red robe did not speak, he chuckled and said, "Your young master is very strong, but he still died on me. How can a disciple of the Demon Valley be so unbearable?"
"Haha, what a joke! My young master is the number one genius in Demon Valley in the past five thousand years! How could a being on the thirteenth level of Qi Gathering die on you!" The man in red robe was worried, but he deliberately exaggerated to see this person's health.
Reaction, check the reality.
"Haha, thirteenth level?" Chu Cheng showed a trace of disdain. If it was only the thirteenth level, then he would kill it casually! After all, he was a fifteenth level existence!
When the man in red robe saw the disdainful expression of the man in front of him, he felt something bad in his heart.
The expression on this man's face was not fake at all. He just didn't take the existence of the thirteenth level of Qi Gathering seriously at all.
Thirteenth level of Qi gathering! This is the talent that can completely become a powerful Nascent Soul! You know, Qingzhou has not seen a powerful Nascent Soul for nearly ten thousand years!
"You don't believe it? Then feel it for yourself!" Chu Cheng took a step forward and punched out casually!
The shadow of the fist fell, with a force of ten thousand kilograms.
The arrogant punch came through the air and struck directly at the man in red robe. The latter had not yet recovered from the surprise and was unable to dodge, but instinctively used his palm to greet him!
Bang!
The energy and energy collided, causing a muffled sound.
Just hearing a muffled groan, the man in red robe flew backwards, but Chu Cheng didn't move a step. The gap in combat power between the two was huge!
The man in red robe fell directly to the ground, feeling shocked!
This person is so terrifying, even the young master cannot have a punch with a force of ten thousand kilograms! Just after that fight, it was like a huge mountain coming towards him.
Chu Cheng took another step forward, followed by the first jump to the sky.
With one kick, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked!
"Senior, who is the golden elixir being? Haha, you actually bully the younger ones. I am the disciple of Black Tornado, the second elder of Moyou Valley! Aren't you afraid that my master will come to your door?" the man in red robe shouted hurriedly.
"Black whirlwind?" Chu Cheng also stopped moving when he heard the name.
Black Tornado, the second master of Demon Valley, was the one Chu Cheng used to deceive Brother Rabbit of the Zhang family. Chu Cheng couldn't help but be stunned. He didn't expect to meet that true disciple today.
"So he is your disciple?" Chu Cheng smiled faintly.
"Since the senior knows my master, please let me go!" The man in red robe quickly clasped his fists and bowed.
He really has no choice. Although he is infinitely close to the twelfth level, all the old monsters in Jindan have advanced to build foundations at the eleventh level of Qi gathering. Even if they are suppressed by cultivation, they still have the power of the thirteenth level of Qi gathering, which is far beyond his ability.
Can rival.
The punch just now was too terrifying. A casual blow from the opponent caused him to be injured! He had no choice but to surrender!
"Haha, when I met your master by the Daming Lake, we met each other, and we regretted seeing each other so late. We had a drink and talked about Taoism. It was so happy!" Chu Cheng's eyes flashed in memory. He showed a trace of a smile, and even the murderous intention was revealed.
Disperse.
Seeing this scene, the brother and sister Nangong Yan originally thought they had met a savior, but their expressions changed drastically at this moment, but they did not dare to move in front of the powerful Jin Dan.
"The years have passed by in a blink of an eye, and I don't know how my respected master is doing these days." Chu Cheng sighed.
The man in red robe was also overjoyed when he heard this. This old Jindan monster was actually on good terms with his master, so he didn't have to worry about being killed by this person.
He hurriedly bowed respectfully and said: "Senior Qi, my master once said that he didn't have many close friends in his life. The person he met by the Daming Lake back then was a person. I didn't expect that today, this junior can actually meet the master's best friend.
Friend!"
Chu Cheng chuckled inwardly. What a shitty best friend, this person doesn't even blush when he tells lies. But he still said: "I miss you very much. I will visit Taoist brother another day."
The middle-aged monk in red robe thought for a while, hesitated, and finally said: "Senior...don't you know my young master?"
Chu Cheng snorted and said calmly: "Are you talking about that kid? He looked like someone owed him spiritual stones. I didn't like it, so I disciplined him for Brother Feng Dao."
"Huh..." The man in red robe breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that he was just being disciplined.
"This time in the Luo Yun Secret Realm, I was entrusted by a friend to come to protect his two descendants. Unexpectedly, I met the disciples of my old friends!" Chu Cheng sighed with emotion, and then said: "I didn't know you Demon Valley was here.
What to do."
"This junior also came to protect the young master in the name of the master." The man in red robe said cautiously.
"Oh? How many people are there? This scene is really big. There were no Feng Yizi back then, right?" Chu Cheng clicked his tongue.
"In addition, there are three juniors protecting the young master. The junior is the one with the highest cultivation level among the three. The other three are only in the middle stage of foundation building." The man in red robe could only say truthfully in front of the presence of the golden elixir.
"No, you made a miscalculation." Chu Cheng shook his head and said.
"Senior, there are indeed only three of us." The man in red robe was a little confused.
Chu Cheng sighed softly, stepped forward to the man in red robe, patted his shoulder, shook his head and said.
"It's two people, not three. Because one person is already dead."
The next moment, the man in red robe opened his eyes wide.