Chen Gong smiled, the person in front of him seemed to be extremely sensitive to his identity, so when he asked him if he was a demon, he answered extremely quickly and in an extremely high-pitched voice.

"But the Nine Turns Xuangong is derived from the secret method of the Wu Clan, when did the Daomen Guardian disciples cultivate the secret method of the Wu Clan?" Chen Gong suddenly asked again.

This time, the person's expression suddenly turned cold, and he raised his hand and slapped on the Soul Falling Bell, the bell vibrate, and Chen Gong's heart sounded at the same time to protect the soul, but Zhu Toushan and the shell fell down and fell into the Tiankui Peak below.

If it was another way of attacking, Zhu Toushan and the shell would definitely not be so powerless to resist, but the Soul Falling Bell was attacking the soul.

The blue and red light appeared above Chen Gong's head, and a woman was faintly singing in a low voice in the light.

The bell was still buzzing, and the other party's eyes were staring at the woman in the light, and suddenly asked, "What is the woman's name?"

"Every day. Chen Gong replied casually.

"This woman is not a human being, but she can produce such changes in the day after tomorrow, and the world of this void immortal realm is really magical. It's a pity, but it's a monster. Those who are in the company of demons must also be demons. Among the scattered immortals in the main hall behind me, there are also my fellow sects of the South Heavenly Gate, and we have originally planned an opportunity to dissipate the power of the laws of the Heavenly Dao and preserve the strength of our own sect, but we were destroyed by you, so that I had to launch it in advance. So now in Nantianmen, I am the only one left. The man said expressionlessly.

Chen Gong was about to speak, but the man suddenly jumped up and jumped into the void, stepping on a trace of mist, and in just a few steps, he had already reached a short distance in front of Chen Gong, and punched out.

At the same time, at the moment of rising, he said in a cold voice: "All those who want to override the Nantianmen are monsters, they cannot survive and cannot be forgiven. ”

The black and white halo in Chen Gong's eyes shone brightly, and he could clearly see the trajectory of his beating, and he still thought in his heart: "There is something wrong with his cultivation!"

Although Chen Gong couldn't tell what was wrong with him, he was sure that something was wrong with him, this was Chen Gong's feeling, when he was outside the Void Immortal Realm, Chen Gong had seen too many demonic cultivators, and now this descendant and apologetic disciple of Nantianmen obviously had signs of falling into demons.

Thinking in his heart, a spiritual light erupted from his mouth at the moment when the heir of the Nantianmen was raised, and in the spiritual light was a butterfly, the butterfly wings flapped, the sword chant sounded, and the sword light shone, and in a flash, it had already arrived in front of the person.

The Taoist threw a punch downward, retracted it in an instant, and pointed at the butterfly again.

The butterfly flew up, and in the moment of his fingertips, red sword wires flashed, some stabbing straight into his eyes, and some arcing towards him, some fast, some slow, some fluttering, some sharp.

The man stirred in front of him with one hand, and the void was blurred, and those sword wires were grabbed into his hands like leaves falling into a whirlpool, forming a sword light, condensed but not dispersed, and then swung out, and the sword light flashed and stabbed towards the Red Flame Sword Butterfly.

Boom!

A sound of gold and iron resonance sounded, a little sword light lit up, the butterfly stagnated slightly, and the big hand of the Taoist had appeared in front of the butterfly, although the hand was not big, but there was a feeling that it covered the sky and the sun and made people unable to dodge.

At this time, two arrows suddenly fell in the sky, and the two arrows were lined up in a line, and the speed of the fall was extremely fast.

Chen Gong's heart suddenly jumped, and a sense of danger welled up in his heart.

As soon as his mind moved, a blue light had already rushed above his head, and the green dragon rope twisted in one of them, turning into a green dragon.

Halfway up the Tiankui Peak below, the shells and Zhu Toushan had woken up, the Falling Soul Bell could make them lose consciousness all of a sudden, but it could not make them die, and when the bell did not ring in the back, they woke up and turned around, and at this time they had quickly fled towards the Nantianmen Hall.

The wings of the Red Flame Sword Butterfly flapped, and the sword light flashed, and it was already avoided from the edge of the palm, but the palm suddenly flipped and turned, still grabbing towards the Red Flame Sword Butterfly.

The Red Flame Sword Butterfly flew backwards, and the sword light exploded, slashing towards the Dao man's arm, and at the same time, it fluttered, flying around the Dao man's arm, giving birth to an illusion, just like the situation when a butterfly was about to land on the petals among the flowers.

The Daoist's hand seemed to have magical power, and the sword light could not hurt his hand, as if there was an invisible Dao intent protecting his body.

Two arrows fell in the sky, Chen Gong felt the murderous aura, raised his head, the Red Flame Sword Butterfly flashed out of thin air, and the sword light Dasheng greeted him, but just when he met the first arrow, the arrow suddenly changed direction and shot towards the man, Chen Gong was slightly stunned, but the arrow behind it shot into the sword light at a faster speed.

That sharp and heavy murderous aura made Chen Gong think of a treasure, and only such a treasure could shoot such an arrow.

The moment the arrow fell, the Taoist raised his hand to grab it, the arrow was already in his hand, the arrow flashed, and quickly slid out of his hand, just when the arrow was about to pass through his palm, the light on his hand flashed, at the end of the arrow a beat, a turn, and at the same time pushed forward, the arrow changed direction, and flew towards Chen Gong at a faster speed, at the same time, his whole person also jumped up, smashed the calm void, and hit Chen Gong's eyebrows with a punch.

The space around Chen Gong suddenly froze, and there was no way to dodge.

An invisible force restrained Chen Gong, it was the spiritual power of Tiankui Peak.

A black arrow in the sky came in an instant and landed on the back of Chen Gong's head. Chen Gong could clearly feel the kind of murderous aura, which was not floating on the surface, but heavy, penetrating through the heart, and making Chen Gong feel oppressed.

The direction of the arrow that was pulled out by the Taoist was Chen Gong's chest, followed by the heavy fist of the Taoist, which hit the center of his eyebrows.

Originally, those two arrows were divided into two people, but the Taoist constructed such a killing situation between this thought, which was a kind of consciousness of impromptu response, and it was not something that could be done with high mana.

Chen Gong took a deep breath, the immortal yuan power in his body surged, and the green dragon above his head writhed and roared, shaking the frozen space in an instant, and the blue light rushed up, winding the falling arrow, and swallowing it directly into the mouth of the green dragon, and at the same time, the wind and rain were raging in the sky.

As soon as the arrow entered the mouth of the green dragon, that space was frozen again, but this time the freezing was the binding power emitted by the green dragon rope, and Chen Gong's actions in this space would no longer be affected, and would only delay the arrows and the attacks of the Daoists.

At the same time, the Red Flame Sword Butterfly, which had regained its agility, had turned into a brilliant sword light and stabbed down towards the back of the Daoist's neck, and the sword light had already appeared on the back of the Daoist's neck when it had just shone up.

After swallowing an arrow, the green dragon turned by the green dragon rope bit another arrow shaft that was pulled out by the Taoist, and at the same time the body emitted a blue light like a wave, and the Daoist seemed to be greatly restrained in the blue light, his movements and speed slowed down instantly, and at the moment of slowing down, the green dragon under the head had turned into a dozen zhang long, with a sky-high might.

The sky was full of dark clouds, torrential rain was pouring, and I couldn't open my eyes in the wind and rain, and I couldn't see the scenery two or three meters ahead.

Qinglong pressed down, and when he was on the head of the Taoist, the Daoist raised his hands, and the void supported the Qinglong, the red tide on his face surged, and he shouted, and the green tendons on his hands were exposed, and at the same time, the sword light had already pierced the back of the Taoist's neck, only to see that his black hair was scattered, his collar was torn, and red marks appeared on the flesh of the back of his neck.

Chen Gong only felt that his body was not a physical body at all, but a strange thing that was countless times harder than steel, and the Red Flame Sword was actually unable to break through his physical body for a while.

"Such a powerful body, this Nine Turns Xuangong is really extraordinary. Chen Gong was secretly shocked in his heart.

And the green dragon above was surging with blue light, constantly pressing down.

The Taoist shouted again, his body swelled, and after only a while, he had become extremely tall, and it was still growing, the green dragon rope was originally going to entangle him, but now he couldn't do it anymore, and he couldn't stop him at all.

The spiritual power of Tiankui Peak surged from the feet of the Daoist, and every time the spiritual power poured down from the sky increased, the spiritual power of Tiankui Peak gathered on his body, so the momentum on this Daoist person was constantly strengthening.

Chen Gong was shocked in his heart, and at the same time he snorted softly, and the dark clouds in the sky surged, and thunder fell.

The spiritual waves in Tiankui Peak were turbulent, pouring down from the sky, but they were not rushing in the valley, but hanging in the void.

The Red Flame Sword Butterfly fell into the spiritual waves and disappeared, and between the spiritual waves, it actually cut out blood marks on the person's body, just like those spiritual waves had turned into pieces of sword flowers.

At this time, the blue light under Qinglong Suo turned into an ocean, and the ocean turned from green to red, becoming a sea of blood, and in the sea of blood, a black dragon showed its shape, and together with the green dragon, attacked the Taoist.

The black fly appeared under the nostrils of the Taoist, as if it was about to burrow into the nostrils of the Taoist who had also become huge because his body had become a giant, and at the moment when he was about to burrow into it, the black dragon suddenly turned around and left, but the Taoist's calm mouth suddenly opened, and a powerful suction appeared, and the blood waves in the sea of blood continued to pour into the mouth of the Taoist, and the black dragon twisted and turned in the whirlpool of blood waves that suddenly surged towards the Taoist's mouth.

I saw that the black dragon's body was writhing, but it couldn't stay away, but it didn't get involved in the Taoist's mouth with the blood wave.

And at this time, a ball of blood suddenly gushed out of the bloody place on the back of the Taoist's neck, and a blood-red snake-like monster in the blood had already drilled into the small wound, but it was the demon in the painting that had been included in the sea of blood by Chen Gong before, and the demon in the painting was originally a creature in the Netherworld Blood River, and the world did not know how many kinds of creatures there were in this blood river, so all the creatures in the blood river were called the Shura clan, so the demon in this painting was also a Shura.

As soon as the demon in this Shura painting entered the back of the Taoist's neck, the power that swallowed the black dragon disappeared instantly, and the black dragon suddenly turned around and drilled into the Taoist's mouth.