Lu Chen didn't even bother to talk to Feilong, what do you mean by defeat, and that mean scare off, okay?

If it wasn't for Qian Huo being a cautious and suspicious guy, he might have confessed today.

Zheng Fang is fighting with Gan Xi, and there is no way to save him.

Seeing Zheng Fang and Gan Xi fighting hard, Lu Chen was also a little speechless.

The same tearing technique, the same holy sword, Bai Chun used to fight everything with one sword, and it wouldn't last that long, but why is Zheng Fang's combat power so much worse than Bai Chun's?

It stands to reason that Zheng Fang has been stationed in the demon cave for a long time and has rich combat experience. He should be able to defeat Ganxi with one move.

Lu Chen felt that Zheng Fang was not as good as Bai Chun, which might have something to do with Zheng Fang's realm.

Zheng Fang was supported by the domineering Daoist, and he had just broken through to reach the second level of the Venerable Realm.

And Bai Chun is an old second-level venerable, with profound combat power, it is really not comparable to Zheng Fang.

However, judging from the battle between Zheng Fang and Ganxi, Zheng Fang has taken advantage of his combat skills, and it will be a matter of time before he wins Ganxi.

Not only Lu Chen could see this, everyone could see it.

"It's strange, when did the Great Elder of Xuantian Daozong become so powerful?"

"That's right, the Xuantian Dao Sect has always been crushed by the Cang Yu Sect. The former Bai Chun was a coward in front of Gan Xi."

"But Xuantian Daozong, the new great elder, has incredible combat power, and now he is fighting against everything."

"I know that Zheng Fang, he used to guard the demon lair, his combat power is not top-notch, far inferior to Bai Chun, and for some reason, he was suddenly promoted."

"But his current combat power is absolutely top-notch, at least his combat skills are top-notch. Where did he learn high-level combat skills from?"

"It is impossible for Xuantian Daozong to have such high-level combat skills. He may have encountered some kind of opportunity, or he may have been taught by an expert."

Many elders of the sect stared at Zheng Fang, and they also whispered to each other, discussing like this.

Sure enough, within less than a stick of incense, Zheng Fang fought more and more smoothly, slashing Gan Xi with a single sword, ending the battle.

"Ganxi, you used to bully my Xuantian Dao Sect with no one, and you suppressed my Xuantian Dao Sect a lot, you bullied people too much!"

Zheng Fang pointed at Gan Xi with his sword, and said proudly, "The way of heaven has reincarnation. Now my Xuantian Taoist sect is as strong as Lin, and the era of being bullied by the Cangyu sect has passed..."

At this moment, the sky suddenly surged, and a majestic voice interrupted Zheng Fang: "The era has not yet passed, Xuantian Daozong is still under the feet of Cangyuzong, and there is no way to reincarnate!"

"who?"

Zheng Fang was startled.

"Ignorant junior!"

Above the sky, among the clouds, stretched out a big hand, grabbed it down, and locked onto Zheng Fang.

"Old guy, you're attacking the younger generation again, why are you always shameless?"

On the other side of the sky, a sword shadow suddenly flashed, as fast as lightning, and instantly slashed the big hand.

The big hand was not chopped off, but a cut was made, blood was flowing, and he quickly retracted.

"Aw!"

And in the clouds, there was a scream suddenly, "Xuantian Sword?

Damn you, overbearing old ghost... you are not dead yet? "

"I didn't die when you died. If you die, you will die. If you don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

On the other side of the sky, there was a heroic laughter, "For me, death is a luxury, so it's very difficult, okay?"

"Strange, the old man clearly destroyed your body, how did you survive?"

Among the clouds, a figure appeared, it was Patriarch Cangyu.

Patriarch Cangyu had a dazed face, his eyes were full of doubts, he had a sword wound on his right hand, but he was recovering.

"Why do you destroy my body?

You are hallucinating, okay? "

On the other side of the sky, a figure also appeared, it was the Daoist Daoist, the Patriarch of Xuantian Taoist Sect!

The domineering real man was wearing the Xuantian Armor, holding the Xuantian Sword, with a smile on his face, full of pride, as if he was mocking Patriarch Cangyu, but he didn't say anything.

"The most powerful thing you have left is your mouth. Apart from that, what else do you have?"

Patriarch Cangyu said with a sneer.

"I'm more capable, otherwise I can make you hate for so many years?"

The domineering real person laughed.

"The old man only destroyed your body last time, but let go of your soul, which is considered merciful to you. I didn't expect you to be merciful!"

Patriarch Cangyu said angrily, "This time, if I don't even destroy your primordial spirit, I swear I won't be a human being!"

"Then stop being a human being and go be a ghost!"

Mentioning the big loss he suffered at the hands of Patriarch Cangyu last time, Dao Daoren became furious.

If it weren't for the fact that Lu Chen happened to have the heaven-defying spirit essence liquid in his hand, and he just poured half a catty into him, he would have disappeared long ago, how could he still be so beautiful?

After all, what else can one do without a powerful physical body and only the primordial spirit?

His primordial spirit is so old, and the reshaping of the physical body is still lingering, and it is only a few more days, and it is impossible to restore the original cultivation base, so it is better to simply dissipate, once and for all.

"Overbearing old ghost, this old man told you that you can't even be a ghost!"

Patriarch Cangyu was furious, immediately opened the vision, and punched the domineering real person.

That punch sounded like a thunderbolt, shattering the entire cloud layer. The pressure of the punch was from top to bottom, causing the crowd on the ground to churn and pant.

Even the sky-shielding defense line propped up by Feilong collapsed instantly under the power of that fist.

The two high-quality spare pots also broke instantly at that moment.

"The coercion of the saint!"

Lu Chen frowned, and immediately unleashed his majestic soul power, resisting Patriarch Cangyu's saintly fist.

Afterwards, Lu Chen stretched out his hands, one left and one right, and hugged Mingyue and Wan'er's slender waists.

Mingyue and Wan'er were circulating their true energy, struggling to resist the power of the saint's punches, when they were suddenly hugged by Lu Chen, they blushed pretty and shy on the spot.

But the next moment, Mingyue and Wan'er felt a lightness on their shoulders, and realized that it was not Lu Chen who was frivolous, but Lu Chen was helping them.

A powerful soul power came from Lu Chen's hand, covering them, and the saint's fist descending from the sky was blocked by that soul power!

"Master... Brother, what about me?

Also help me. "

Feilong was feeling uncomfortable under the pressure of the saint's fist. After seeing Lu Chen hugging Mingyue and Wan'er, the two women had already looked at ease, and they knew that Lu Chen did it, so they hurriedly asked Lu Chen for help.

Feilong knew that Lu Chen's soul power was powerful and could resist all coercion, so he naturally wanted Lu Chen to help him.

"What coercion are you afraid of, a big man?

You should practice more and endure more, so that you will not be afraid of coercion in the future. "

Lu Chen smiled and said so.

"Brother, I'm not you, I can't bear it, I'm almost crushed by coercion."

As soon as Feilong's nose was sore, tears fell down his cheeks. He cried and threw himself at Lu Chen's feet, and suddenly stretched out his arms to hug Lu Chen's feet.