Chapter 889

Although Chen Gong was photographed into the ground, he, who is proficient in space magic, escaped almost instantly.

Looking at the big tree in front of him, Chen Gong's face turned blue with anger.

This kind of thing is not a demon, because it has no shape, it has no demon spirit, it is a part of nature.

So even Chen Gong didn't notice its existence.

"boom!"

The red silk in Chen Gong's hand tightly strangled the big tree, crushing it instantly.

Chen Gong looked into the distance with gloomy eyes, this time he was really angry.

Being played by a little bastard again and again, even the mud bodhisattva probably couldn't stand it.

However, at this time Xiao Chen had already arrived at the bottom of the towering mountain, and his destination had already been reached.

Looking at the mountain peak like a pillar of the sky, without any hesitation, Xiao Chen turned into bleeding wings and charged straight up.

"My lord." At this time, the god of death suddenly ran out, and the god of death had an ugly expression on his face.

"I know." Xiao Chen shook his head lightly, signaling Death to stop talking.

"Young master, be careful." The god of death warned worriedly, and did not hide his figure, but flew up with Xiao Chen.

"Bang!" Xiao Chen landed heavily on the top of the mountain.

Xiao Chen bowed lightly to the mountain under his feet, "I'm using my body, please forgive me for disturbing me."

It turned out that as soon as Xiao Chen came here, he discovered that this mountain was actually alive.

Death also came out because he noticed the problem of this mountain.

And Death also felt that this mountain should be the same as himself, not a creature of this era, and it was also rejected by Dao.

As Xiao Chen's voice fell, a gentle mountain wind blew across his face.

"Thank you." Xiao Chen thanked him softly.

Xiao Chen looked into the distance and took a deep breath.

The high mountains in the distance are patchwork and undulating, and they are far and near in the misty clouds and smoke.

The mountains fell under his feet, appearing empty and far away, so high that Xiao Chen felt that he could touch the crescent moon with his hand.

Facing the vast mountains and the endless deep blue sky, people have to feel their own insignificance.

"Send a mayfly to the world, like a drop in the vast ocean."

Perhaps this sentence is just right.

Xiao Chen gently closed his eyes, feeling all this.

At some point, a strong wind blew up on the top of the mountain, messing up Xiao Chen's black hair.

The vast mountains are continuous vertically and horizontally, but they are unsurprising in the world.

Only such a peak in the mountains, such a stillness in the strong wind, and such a scene in the desolation, can you get the rhythm of heaven and earth, the ingenuity of good fortune, and make people fascinated.

From this feeling, life, the world, and history are all like this.

Give serenity to the hustle and bustle, clearness to impetuosity, plainness to high dance, and brightness to roughness.

Only in this way can we gain the great way in the world.

A vast domineering aura slowly rose from Xiao Chen's body.

This kind of momentum where the sky is the sky and the shore is the sky, and the mountains are high and the people are the peaks, I mention it again and again.

The mountains seemed to wake up at this moment, they trembled, as if responding to Xiao Chen together.

Xiao Chen slowly opened his eyes.

The eyes are indifferent but peaceful, and there is a kind of fearless air of connivance and connivance when watching three thousand thunderstorms and walking with hands behind their hands.

Xiao Chen gently stretched out his hand, and a branch flew up from below, and it landed in his hand.

Xiao Chen had two knives on his body, one Poison Soul, which was a short knife, which couldn't match the current aura at all.

There is also a long knife named Lian Cangsheng, although it fits the situation very well, but it is a knife that does not kill.

Xiao Chen could only use a branch instead, it was all about power anyway, it didn't matter if it was strong or not.

Xiao Chen exhaled a foul breath, slowly raised the long branches in his hands with both hands, and took another deep breath of fresh air.

Essence, qi, and spirit have reached their peak at this moment, and the most important first breath of a martial artist was used by Xiao Chen at this most critical moment.

In the endless Tiandang Mountain Range, vast smoke rose at this moment, and all the smoke floated over, covering the entire mountain.

At this moment, Chen Gong's figure had appeared on the top of the mountain.

Although he noticed that the entire Tiandang Mountain Range seemed to be converging here, Chen Gong didn't pay too much attention to it.

Because Xiao Chen was too weak, so weak that even if the momentum of the entire mountain range was given to him, he still couldn't make any waves.

Seeing Xiao Chen holding up a branch, Chen Gong finally couldn't help laughing.

"You want to hit me with this branch?"

"No." Xiao Chen smiled and shook his head.

"Oh? Interesting, then why are you holding a tree branch?"

"Because I'm going to kill you with this branch."

As soon as Xiao Chen finished speaking, he ruthlessly waved down the branch in his hand.

In an instant, the sky and the earth rose again.

The clouds in the mountains have come, the wind in the mountains has come, the rain in the mountains has come, and the spirit of the dragon veins in the mountains has come...

All come.

A vast and domineering voice resounded between heaven and earth at this moment.

"One knife in, one knife back, I only have one knife, who can stand in the way?

"Kill early, kill late, kill everything anyway, it is better to kill quickly."

"Kill quickly with one knife."

An extremely fierce saber energy was born out of thin air.

It came so suddenly, so fast.

This saber energy is so fast that it seems to be on other people's necks all the time, just waiting for the master to give an order, and it will take your dog's life.

Chen Gong just sensed that something was wrong, the soft fingers in his hand split into the appearance of a celestial girl scattering flowers, when he stopped suddenly.

Everything comes so fast and goes even faster.

The world is quiet at this moment, all the visions have disappeared, and the mountain seems to have fallen asleep again.

Xiao Chen and Chen Gong just stood facing each other, those red silks dangling softly on the ground.

Chen Gong's eyes were full of disbelief, but he had no choice but to believe it.

"You use a knife?" Chen Gong asked.

"Of course." Xiao Chen nodded: "Have you ever heard a proverb, Xingkong counts Haoran with a knife, and Haoran counts the emperor with a knife."

The corner of Chen Gong's mouth twitched twice, as if he realized something.

After a long time, Chen Gong sighed, "You won."

"Of course." Xiao Chen nodded.

"What a fast knife."

Chen Gong turned and left.

"puff……"

Chen Gong just took three steps, his head shot up into the sky in an instant, and blood spurted out wildly.

Xiao Chen flew up, and directly kicked Chen Gong's head into the distance like a ball.

Sitting on the top of the mountain, Xiao Chen felt a little weak in his calves.

To be able to win this time was simply to kill Chen Gong by surprise. If Chen Gong released the domain, this knife would not be able to hurt him at all.

Of course, there is no such thing as if in this world.

Chen Gong paid the price with his life for his underestimation of the enemy.

At this moment, two people from Wanyong Company appeared in the Tiandang Mountain Range, and they were followed by Zhang Dapao.

The one who took the lead was a beautiful woman in a white dress, her beautiful eyebrows and eyes were full of worry.