Chapter 591 Raise Your Hands and Turn the Rain and Clouds!
"what!"
"Deacon Meng, be careful!"
"Ma Xu, what are you doing!"
first timing!
The monks on the spirit boat didn't even react!
Wait for your reaction!
The violent middle-aged man surnamed Ma had already rushed in front of the woman, and his entire right arm suddenly turned into a pitch-black war blade, stabbing at the woman's forehead!
"The evil method of the Futu Sect!"
Shopkeeper Li exclaimed!
He wanted to block it, but it was too late!
"die!"
Ma Xu roared ferociously!
The pitch-black war blade had already pierced the woman's eyebrows!
Click!
On the nick of time!
Suddenly there was a crackling sound!
Ma Xu's right arm turned into a jet-black war blade shattered!
"Damn it!"
Ma Xu roared again!
Under this roar, a burst of hostility broke out, and once again killed the woman, it seemed that she must be killed!
"Stop struggling."
Chen Zheng opened his mouth lightly, and glanced over indifferently.
Stab it!
Ma Xu!
The hostility in his body was instantly shattered!
His physical body was also instantly shattered!
Just hear a plop!
Ma Xu knelt on the deck!
Crash!
This kneeling!
Ma Xu's shattered body was reduced to ashes!
"what!"
A monk on the spirit boat saw this scene,
Trembling and screaming, because this scene is weird and terrifying!
One glance!
The young man who clearly only had the ability to transform into a god only glanced at Ma Xu!
Ma Xu was wiped out!
At this moment on the spirit boat, all the monks looked at Chen Zheng in horror, fearing that they would be wiped out with a single glance!
"What exactly is going on"
Shopkeeper Li frowned and looked at Chen Zheng.
"Humph!"
As soon as he asked, a black shadow emerged from the ashes of Ma Xu's body. With a cold snort, the black shadow flew up to a hundred meters above the spirit boat, looked down at the crowd and said, "In half a stick of incense, I am a pagoda." The monks will definitely come, can you escape!"
"The evil cultivator of Futumen!" Shopkeeper Li raised his head to look at the black shadow, his face sank, he thought for a moment, and instantly understood everything: "I understand! In the previous battle, Deacon Meng was seriously injured, and you corrupted Ma Xuyuan with evil methods. God! Just now when the giant scorpion attacked us, it was this young master who secretly rescued us, so when this young master came over, Ma Xu became extremely abnormal and wanted to drive this young master away!"
On the spirit boat!
There was an instant uproar!
Those monks also understood at this moment!
"I'm sorry"
A young monk who had suspected Chen Zheng before bowed his head and apologized to Chen Zheng.
"Hmph! So what if you know this! Your spirit boat has been damaged, Miss Meng is seriously injured, and I, a monk from the Futu Sect, will be here soon. Can I save you one more time? Haha! Hahaha!" The black figure above laughed wildly, stared at Chen Zheng, and then at Deacon Meng: "Beauty Meng, I can only blame you for being too beautiful and temperamental. And it’s extraordinary, I, the Holy Son of the Blood River of the Futu Gate, like a beautiful woman like you! Brother Qin Yan captured you, and just happened to bring you back to the Futu Gate, and give you to the Holy Son of the Blood River!”
"Three monks in the Tribulation Period!"
"It's over! We're over!"
"Futu Sect won't give Zhenxian Pavilion face at all!"
With Heiying's words, all the monks on the spirit boat showed fear, and shopkeeper Li's face sank again.
Three monks in the tribulation period!
Even if Deacon Meng's cultivation is restored, it is impossible to beat him!
If it is an ordinary force, no matter what they want to give Zhenxian Pavilion a face, but the opponent is the evil cultivator of the Futu Sect from the Buddha World, and the Buddha Sect is said to be a saint-level orthodox system in the Buddha World!
The Futu Gate is not afraid of the True Immortal Pavilion at all!
This time!
Is it really over?
"Young master, let's go!"
On the deck of the spirit boat, Deacon Meng bowed slightly to Chen Zheng and whispered.
"Let's go? Can we go!" The black figure above sneered, then raised his head abruptly, and immediately laughed wildly: "Haha! Here we come! The three senior brothers from Dujie Neimen are here! Except for Miss Meng, all of you must die! "
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
More than a dozen black lights came over!
Surrounding the spirit boat in the air, the aura emitted by the first three monks instantly locked the area!
"Meng Xi!"
"Finally found you!"
"You are an important bargaining chip for Senior Brother Qin Yan to curry favor with Son of Blood River, you must not lose it! Hehe! Senior Brother Qin Yan said that if it wasn't for the sake of currying favor with Son of Blood River, Senior Brother would have wanted to take you, a beautiful woman, for himself. ! You are so stunning, you can even compare with the double beauty of the demon, it really makes people want to move, and evil thoughts arise in their hearts!"
The first three monks glanced around indifferently, and all their eyes fell on Deacon Meng, all showing greedy looks!
"hey-hey!"
The rest of the dozen or so evil cultivators of the Futu Sect also laughed slyly!
"It's over!"
Seeing this scene, the young people in the Zhenxian Pavilion on the spirit boat wailed in their hearts, and some of them even had their legs go limp and collapsed to the ground!
"Three senior brothers in the inner sect, this kid is a bit weird, let's slaughter him first!" Heiying's eyes moved, he raised his hand and pointed at Chen Zheng, and then said with a smirk: "Boy! If I were you, I would kneel down now Kowtow to beg for mercy, maybe you can leave a whole body! Hehe! Hehehe!"
"The stage of transformation into a god?"
"Any weird?"
"Hmph! No matter how weird you are, how can you beat us three monks who have crossed the catastrophe! You! You can go to hell!"
The three tribulation-crossing monks sneered, one of them raised his hand to strike a sword, and saw a black sword aura stab at Chen Zheng!
"Be careful!"
Deacon Meng's complexion changed, he gritted his teeth suddenly, forced his true energy to jump up, to block the black sword energy!
"Deacon Meng!"
Shopkeeper Li exclaimed!
"So weak."
And at this time, Chen Zheng spoke!
Just a word!
Lift it up!
A snap of the fingers!
Wow!
Then the black sword energy piercing Deacon Meng's body would be shattered in an instant!
"what!"
The cultivator who made the move frowned, and wanted to raise his hand to draw the sword again, but as soon as he yelled two words, the evil sword and right arm in his hand were wiped out! It's not just him, all the evil cultivators of the Buddha Sect above are being wiped out at this moment!
"Do not!"
"Damn it!"
"What kind of evil work is this!"
The Futumen monks screamed in horror!
"Wow!"
Next second!
All gone!
wrong!
There is one more alive!
The black shadow of the primordial spirit above is still alive!
""
Yuanshen Heiying opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, only fear remained on his face at this moment!
Plop!
On the spirit boat!
The monks of Zhenxian Pavilion came back to their senses, almost all of them collapsed to the ground!
"son"
Shopkeeper Li yelled blankly.
"No! You can't kill me! If you kill me, senior brother Qin Yan will definitely kill you! Senior brother Qin Yan is a rank nine true immortal!"
Hei Ying finally came back to his senses, shouted at Chen Zheng in horror, and wanted to run away with a whoosh!
"Oh."
Chen Zheng smiled slightly and replied with one word.
"boom!"
Without him making a move, Xiaogu opened his mouth and a real fire spewed out!
A face to face!
The shadow of Yuanshen is shattered!