The wind tornado rolled in, and a sleeve swung over.

The void was directly blown up, making a crackling sound. The force penetrated gold and was as fast as thunder. It reached a distance of half a meter in an instant. If someone was really hit, no matter how strong the body was, it would be shattered.

Chen Sheng's hair was blown back, but his eyes were calm. He came to this desolate mountain with the intention of having a fight in his mind.

Although Taoist Zhicheng's attack was hasty, he knew what was going on and responded immediately.

His magic power flowed through his palms, like immortal gold and jade. The lines on his palms moved like little snakes, forming a strong and domineering force, and he slapped away with one palm.

Bang! Two collide, open and aboveboard.

Mr. Chen and Taoist Zhicheng were neither willing to give in to the other. Their powerful magic powers intertwined with each other. The void was hazy, as if there was a group of innate lightning elements lingering, circulating in a cycle of birth and death.

"It would be great if you knew what was interesting."

Taoist Zhicheng withdrew his hand and stood on the ground, his body straight and tall, wearing a gray Taoist robe. The romantic look in his eyes disappeared, and there was a hint of regret.

After a brief confrontation, he had already realized that Chen Sheng's fighting ability was extremely high and was indeed at the level of a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage of the Immortal Sect.

When two people fight, one is bound to die and the other is injured. The ending is too tragic.

If he had a choice, he didn't want to kill him, but the man was too stubborn and there was nothing he could do.

"Since the battle, I have defeated Foundation Establishment cultivators, but I have never defeated Foundation Establishment cultivators from the Immortal Sect. I can use you to verify what I have learned."

Chen Shengzhen had killed cultivators at the Foundation Establishment stage before, but facing Taoist Zhicheng, he did not dare to be careless. There was a difference between a casual cultivator of the same level and a cultivator from a powerful force with a legacy.

Simply put, a person with powerful magic power can crush any cultivator of the same level.

Boom boom...

As soon as he had a thought, the void turned into a sea of ​​fire. The ethereal spiritual energy was burned into steam like clouds. In the midst of the red, an alchemy furnace fell down.

This is a magical weapon that is not very powerful in attack, but at this moment it is in line with the trend of heaven and earth, its power is increasing, revealing a combat capability that cannot be ignored.

call……

A burst of energy surged up from Taoist Zhicheng's dantian, pushing away the flames around his body. His abdomen swelled like a frog, and he opened his mouth, and a whooshing divine wind blew away the dan fire.

He intended to use this divine wind to cut off Chen Sheng's blood and bones, but was ultimately blocked by the Dan fire.

Hurry and the cycle explodes.

There were no formations or runes protecting this barren mountain, and white dust-like rock powder was constantly falling off inch by inch.

"Master, God is mighty!"

Liu Fu was waiting outside the green hill pulling the carriage. He glanced at the battle situation and a hint of fear flashed across his eyes.

With that kind of power, he was riding a spirit horse that had reached the great perfection of the Qi Refining Realm. With one charge, the enemy would be crushed into powder in less than three or two breaths.

He had seen battles between Foundation Establishment cultivators, but such a scene was rare.

In the final analysis, these two are both from immortal sects, and they have powerful magic powers, so when they use their magic, there is naturally an unstoppable divine power.

Sigh...

Although the spiritual horse that had reached the great perfection of Qi training was restrained, it still took a few steps back subconsciously and looked at the battle situation with fear in its eyes.

Its perception was even stronger than Liu Fu's. It felt as if a natural disaster was brewing here and wanted to leave very much.

"Go mountain!"

Taoist Zhicheng flipped his hand and a mountain-driving whip appeared, a second-level magical weapon hammered out of brass spiritual iron. It was hard at each joint and had unfathomable power.

He held the Mountain-Driving Whip in his hand, and with a mental movement, he struck the mountains and the earth. The earth's energy poured out and condensed into mountains in the void, high above, pressing down towards Chen Sheng.

The mountains fell, layers of clouds and air currents were flattened, the sky dimmed, it seemed that the power of the gods was at work, it was extremely terrifying.

"Star Cutting!"

Mr. Chen held the sword, his eyes were as sharp as the sword, his body was as straight as the sword, his energy and spirit rushed up in one breath, unbiased, forming a white line.

He swung his sword slowly down, and with a sword intent that could destroy the stars in the sea of ​​stars, he killed with tenacity and directly split the mountain that was pressing down on his head.

"boom"

"boom"

"boom"

Taoist Zhicheng took a deep breath and waved his mountain-driving whip repeatedly. Layers of shadows appeared in the air, probably thirty-six in number.

The mountains shook, the grass and trees wilted, and most of the surrounding earth energy was forced out, pressing down on the sky. The mountains were densely packed like stars falling bit by bit.

Chen Sheng's face was solemn. With the iron sword in his hand, his mind and will were attached to it, and he slashed the stars one after another.

As one mountain was destroyed, another fell down, one after another, and he actually felt as if all his strength was exhausted.

"kill!"

Thirty-six swords fell in succession, and the sky turned white and yellow. Taoist Zhicheng, relying on the power of his Mountain-Driving Whip, remained as powerful as ever.

Seeing that Chen Sheng looked a little tired, he was in high spirits. He raised the mountain-driving whip and rushed over, hitting Chen Sheng's head repeatedly.

"Whoosh"

Chen Sheng struck back with a sword, but failed to win. Then he took three or five steps in a flash, half suspended in the air, like a flying dragon, stirring up the spiritual energy like a whirlpool, and the waves of magic bloomed.

Water Dragon Song! The waves are like water, and the dragon's shadow is vigorous.

An eight-zhang-long water dragon surrounded Chen Sheng, with awe-inspiring majesty. It moved with the changes of his body and the sword light.

In an instant, a thrilling attack began. The void was shining so brightly that people could not open their eyes. If they were not careful, they would be defeated in the fight.

"Little Doyle!"

Taoist Zhicheng sneered, pushed his opponent away with all his strength, and was about to raise the Mountain-Driving Whip to hit again, but he saw a water dragon dancing, and Chen Sheng's figure went up to the sky together.

He looked up and saw Chen Sheng standing on the dragon head, his robes neatly arranged, a sword in his hand, his eyes calm, and he had the demeanor of a sword practitioner.

"Take my sword."

Chen Sheng glanced at Taoist Zhicheng. The water dragon rushed down, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the star-cutting power of the sword was slowly increasing.

A moment seemed to last a long time, and after three or five breaths, Chen Sheng was in high spirits and strong. Looking at the enemy who was very close to him, he finally drew his sword.

Buzz! The sword's will seemed to have been integrated with the vastness of the sky. It was vast and boundless, strong and tenacious, and had the edge of chopping down the stars.

Taoist Zhicheng's hair stood on end and he quickly placed the Mountain-Driving Whip in front of him, drawing on the earth's energy, which condensed into a thick earth vein halo around his body.

But in an instant, it shattered with a loud bang, and a powerful force backfired. He groaned, but he forced himself not to spit out a mouthful of blood. His breath was a little unstable, but looking at Chen Sheng's eyes, his murderous intent was unabated.

"The master has good methods, there shouldn't be any problems."

Outside the green mountain, Liu Fu saw Taoist Zhicheng suffering from his injuries. Although he was a little worried, he was not yet ready to run away.

After serving him for many years, he knew Taoist Zhicheng's methods and was not at the point where he had run out of tricks.

"He's a tough guy."

Taoist Zhicheng knew that Mr. Chen had the confidence to reject the proposal of peaceful coexistence, and his methods were extremely capable.

His strength was already quite good among the Foundation Establishment Stage, and the fact that he was killed to the point of vomiting blood in anger was a clear sign of his strength.

"Use whatever skills you have."

Chen Sheng held the sword in his hand and felt the Taoist Zhicheng's spirit. He was still strong and had not yet been defeated.

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"As you wish."

Taoist Zhicheng said indifferently.

Buzz! In his hand, a rope appeared. It was like soft gold, shining brightly. He threw it and it danced in the wind, turning into a golden dragon, and bound Chen Sheng.

This is a soft golden rope made from the tendons of a real dragon snake. Once the person is tied up below the golden elixir point, there is no chance for him to escape.

"With two second-level magic weapons, it is really difficult for an ordinary foundation-building cultivator to fight against you."

Mr. Chen marveled at the power of the immortal sect's cultivators, especially the elders, who had abundant resources and were not short of talismans, magical instruments, etc.

A second-level magic weapon is enough for a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage to sell all his belongings for it. When all of them are acquired, it shows that the cultivator is truly wealthy and powerful.

Buzz.

Chen Sheng did not use the sword to strike down the beast. Instead, he raised the Linglong Pearl and hung it in the sky, which dropped divine light to protect himself.

The soft golden rope was almost always accurate, but now it had no idea where to start. It was blocked by the precious light and was spinning in circles like a headless fly.

"go!"

Taoist Zhicheng saw that the Linglong Pearl was indeed extraordinary. He reached into the storage bag and took out a second-level talisman.

The Violent Fire Talisman, a second-level talisman, is the best at attacking tough targets. It has outstanding effects, but it is also expensive. Considering Zhicheng Taoist's wealth, it hurts to sacrifice it like this.

However, in order to suppress and kill Chen Sheng, he no longer cared.

"boom"

The blazing fire talisman flew out and stuck to the precious light. Immediately, a small ball of flame was born and expanded rapidly, blooming like a golden elixir fire lotus. Suddenly, the sky became bright, the hills were on fire, and the light shot up into the sky, competing with the scorching sun.

Chen Sheng stood safely with a delicate bead on his head. There was an aura of destruction everywhere around him, except for the place under his feet, which seemed like a divine domain that was difficult for external evil to invade.

"What kind of magical weapon is this? I can't even attack it."

Taoist Zhicheng's face was filled with horror. Only at this moment did he realize that the situation was somewhat out of control.

Chen Sheng's Linglong Pearl was too powerful. Even a second-level talisman combined with a second-level magic weapon could not break it. It was almost unsolvable.

"clang"

Chen Sheng drew his sword and attacked. The sword light was so sharp that it could cut through a person's body and destroy his soul. What was even more terrifying was the Linglong Pearl on his head, which dropped unparalleled divine light and isolated him from external forces.

Taoist Zhicheng didn't believe in evil, so he went forward with a mountain-driving whip in his hand to attack, but he couldn't do anything.

"puff"

Chen Sheng swung his sword and attacked directly. Taoist Zhicheng was unable to break through the protection of the Linglong Pearl, but he was unscrupulous and attacked with his sword. The opponent was hit by the sword and was nearly killed.

"It's impossible to do it..."

Taoist Zhicheng was at a loss as to what to do and was in a panic. He was frightened by the Linglong Pearl and wanted to escape.

He is the elder of the Qi Shuixian Sect, holding a high position of power and enjoying a large amount of cultivation resources. There is no need for him to fight to the death with others on a momentary impulse.

"Once your spirit is lost, it will be difficult to defeat you."

Chen Sheng seized the flaw in Taoist Zhicheng's mind and slashed him down with one sword. The sword was powerful and tenacious. Although there was a distance between them, it broke through the constraints of time and space and killed him in an instant.

The sharp edge of the Star-Slashing Sword completely passed through Taoist Zhicheng's body, and he died instantly, both cause and effect being eliminated.

"The master is broken, hurry up and leave..."

Outside the mountain, Liu Fu witnessed the scene of Taoist Zhicheng being beheaded. He was silent in his heart. He immediately pulled the reins of the spirit horse, gave it a hard pull, and drove the carriage away at full speed.

"Why are you running so fast? I'm not going to kill you."

Mr. Chen laughed. Liu Fu was quite respectful along the way. He didn't intend to kill him, but the other party was frightened and couldn't understand his gentleness.

Half an hour later, Chen Sheng returned to Danfeng Mountain. He could feel that the heavy stone in the heart of the Qi family leader had finally fallen.

He said happily: "Senior, I have finally reached an agreement with that person."

Mr. Chen's return shows that he has not abandoned the Qi family.

With such a big boss in charge, he believes that no matter how difficult the situation is, they can get through it.

"I killed him, and your clan will not be in danger from now on."

Mr. Chen briefly explained the story of Taoist Zhicheng, saying that the person behind the scenes had died, and the disaster of the Qi family naturally dissipated.

"I don't need to thank you for your kindness."

The head of the Qi family only then realized that the source of the disaster was that there was another kind of spiritual iron ore hidden in the Gangmu Mine. The principle that an innocent man is guilty of possessing a treasure was fulfilled in their case.

Although Mr. Chen did not mention the conflict of interest, he thought that since Taoist Zhicheng mentioned the spiritual iron ore, he must have discussed the issue of profit sharing.

But in the end, Taoist Zhicheng was still beheaded.

His favorable impression of Chen Sheng suddenly reached its highest point. He thought that this was a man who truly practiced Taoism and was in a high position of power, so he began to think about joining him.

He naturally offered the Longyuan wood with both hands.

In addition, he also gave Chen Sheng 50% of the subsequent profits from the spiritual iron ore in order to seek reliable protection.

(End of this chapter)