Who else!

"Brother Chu!"

Liu Pengcheng and Li Jinkun's complexion changed drastically.

Suddenly a figure fell from the sky.

They all know that this person does not need to participate in the trial. With a strong cultivation base, he can leap from below. He must be a powerful master of a certain sect. With Lei Xiang's shout, he knows that this person is afraid of Yan. The strongest of the sect.

The strong Yanzong shot Chu Linguang.

It's like, one stone has caused a thousand waves.

I'm afraid that there will be countless people.

After all, this matter, in the eyes of Yanzong and the major sects, Chu Linguang's actions aroused public outrage.

"Good risk, but fortunately you are looking at me!"

Xiao Ruoting also climbed to the top. Seeing this scene, she suddenly let out a sigh.

"This... good fortune and misfortune depend on."

Xiao Jiantong also seemed to wake up at this moment.

"He's going to die."

Yuan Gongzi followed to the summit.

At a glance, I could tell that it was Elder Yanzong's action.

The palm print condenses the power of the world, and the Tao Yun spreads out, as if covering the entire void, and the full palm of the expert golden immortal powerhouse is enough to destroy many forbidden magic circles in the trial field.

"Humph!"

Chu Linguang was confident.

Then with a wave.

A sword gas ascended to the sky.

Cut directly on the palm print.

boom!

The unstoppable palm prints that seemed to obscure the sky, instantly collapsed.

But the lonely Jian Qi continued to slash towards the uncle Wang in Lei Xiang's mouth.

The other party was shocked.

Hastily used Dao Yun to block.

The world rolled behind him.

The mountains and rivers are ready to emerge, forming a natural force, wanting to stop this sword energy.

boom!

Dao Yun collapsed.

what!

The other party made a sound.

An arm was cut off.

Blood was spilled into the sky, and the figure fell, disappearing quickly.

"Is this the Yanzong powerhouse?"

Chu Linguang questioned Lei Xiang.

"you…"

Lei Xiang's complexion changed drastically, he didn't dare to look directly at Chu Linguang, and took the initiative to lower his head.

Chu Linguang could cut off one of Wang Shishu's arm with a single sword at will.

Thought of this.

Lei Xiang didn't have the same tone as before, let alone daring to be proud of it.

"A strong sword spirit, but this time the problem is serious."

"He is going to fight Yanzong!"

"Could it be that there are other masters of Shenzong here, otherwise he would dare to be so arrogant!"

…

Everyone talked a lot.

Obviously he was shocked by Chu Linguang's sword aura.

"I am the head of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Demon Mountain, He Daozu, come here to learn!"

The figure of Yanzong Wang Shishu had just fallen into the Jinshan Mountain, before two breaths, a figure followed up into the sky.

He Daozu reported his family.

Waved and threw a black chain.

The chain is made up of bones.

As soon as he shot, the wind raged.

The same is the power of the Peerless Golden Immortal, and the Tao Yun world behind him is a dead sea with no end in sight.

Above the Dead Sea.

Dark clouds are overwhelming.

In the Dead Sea, countless arms and hideous faces are rolling, seeming to want to rush out.

It's as if this piece of the Dead Sea is in the eighteen layers of hell, the fiery purgatory.

That chain, along with the Taoist world behind him, exerted a powerful ecstasy power, causing ordinary people to be in a trance, and to falter, as if they were about to be stripped directly.

"Outside the evil spirit!"

Chu Linguang snorted coldly again.

Take a step forward.

"Om!"

Golden light exploded on the body.

He couldn't even burst out a powerful cultivation base, only revealing an identity that the heir had inherited.

Yan Luo ghost bad.

Conquer evil spirits.

In addition, Chu Linguang's true immortal cultivation is blessed at this moment.

The identity and strength of Yan Luo Guichai has also risen with the tide.

For an instant.

The Dao Yun Dead Sea behind He Daozu was a dead silence.

Countless arms and countless hideous faces, after seeing the light on Chu Linguang's body, they all hid in the Dead Sea like a mouse seeing a cat, and even melted directly.

The world of Taoism is collapsing even more.

As if.

Chu Linguang surpassed the Pluto of the Dead Sea.

It is the ancestor of all evil spirits.

Ahhhhh!

He Daozu heard a cry that was more tragic than Wang Shishu.

His Dao Yun world collapsed.

Dao Xin is destroyed.

The repair base collapsed.

I don't know how many times the end is worse than Wang Shishu.

Uncle Wang broke his arm.

The body is damaged, and it can be rebuilt in the future.

But his foundation is damaged, Dao Yun collapses, it's like being abolished, and he doesn't know how serious it will be.

"Ahhhh, who are you!"

"Damn it, ahhhhhhh!"

The figure disappeared, and under the golden mountain, he could hear his howling ghosts and wolves.

The powerhouses of Demon Mountain felt incredible one by one.

The Dao ancestor of the Demon Mountain, who controls the Dao Yun of evil spirits, can arouse the spirits and make unpredictable actions. Few people can crack them, let alone offend him. How do you know that when they met Chu Linguang today, he hadn't gotten tight, and his foundation was ruined. Dao Yun collapsed.

The clavicle bone chain in his hand burst even more inch by inch, and finally shattered, as if it had been suppressed by a certain force, automatically destroying the center of the expression.

For a time.

The powerhouses of Demon Mountain looked at Chu Linguang on the top of the mountain with fear.

"Who else!"

Chu Linguang shouted.

Since it violated the rules here.

The people here didn't give him a chance to explain. He had to settle the account to the end. Then Chu Linguang could only use violence to control violence and fight everyone to the end.

"Howl!"

The next moment.

A sword light shot from the sky.

"Sword Immortal Li Mubai!"

Someone exclaimed.

Chu Linguang was shocked.

Sword Immortal Li Mubai?

But the next moment, he looked disgusted.

The so-called sword fairy Li Mubai is just a gimmick.

It should be this person's superb swordsmanship, usually mysterious and unpredictable, that has earned this reputation.

At this moment, he slashed with a sword from a hundred miles away.

Obviously very confident.

Linguang couldn't catch it.

And as long as Chu Linguang can't catch it, no matter whether he can severely inflict Chu Linguang, he can leave a good name, making people feel that he can be compared to the sword immortal Li Mubai, aloof.

"Pretend to be a fool!"

Chu Linguang immediately slashed out with a sword.

Just **** juxtaposed to form a sword.

A sword slashed towards the sword light that galloped forward.

"Mr. Chu, this man is a kendo evildoer of the Lotus Sect. He is known as the number one kendo master in the mercenary city, under the true immortal."

Liu Pengcheng saw that Chu Linguang shot so casually, he couldn't help but reminded him that he was afraid that Chu Linguang would underestimate the enemy.

"Howl!"

Unexpectedly, although the sword light cut by Chu Linguang was very small, it could instantly swallow the opponent's majestic sword energy, turning it into a stream of light, and slashing towards a pavilion a hundred miles away.

"what!"

next moment.

There was a stern cry from a hundred miles away. Some monks with powerful cultivation levels could hear this voice, and even saw a figure, soaring into the sky in a very embarrassing manner, and fleeing into the distance.

As for those with weak cultivation bases, when Chu Linguang saw Chu Linguang cut out with a sword, the sky returned to calm, and he never saw the sword light hit again, and they all knew that the lotus sect's kendo evildoer had suffered a great loss.