In Long Teng's hand, the golden sword made a crisp sound, and the sharp sword energy struck Meng Chen like an endless wave the moment he raised the sword.
Murderous aura raged between Meng Chen's brows, and the thunder spear and sword energy were twisted together, violently colliding with the sword energy.
The next moment, Meng Chen and Long Teng had collided with each other. The golden battle sword and the thunder spear intersected, and a dazzling divine light erupted.
Their eyes met, and the murderous aura in Long Teng's eyes seemed to condense into substance and burst out. The murderous aura in Meng Chen's eyes also condensed, and then two red divine lights erupted from his double pupils. The cold murderous aura frightened Long Teng and turned pale. , and quickly mobilized his cultivation to resist.
But the distance was too close and the speed was too fast. He couldn't avoid it and was instantly knocked down by two red energy.
Fortunately, he lowered his head in time, and two red rays of light passed over his scalp and directly cut off the hair on both sides of his head.
Meng Chen also took advantage of this opportunity and continued to exert force. The power of annihilation was integrated into the thunder spear, causing the blue thunder to suddenly change into blood color.
"Boom!"
The blood spear exploded, and the red thunder raged, entangled with the golden sword in his hand, spread up, and hit his body.
"Boom!"
In the violent explosion, his body was severely injured and he stumbled back.
He was very calm. When Meng Chen was about to catch up and finish the attack, he let go of the golden sword, quickly made a seal with both hands, and penetrated the golden sword.
"Qiang!"
The golden war sword sounded, and the energy accumulated inside it became stronger and stronger, and suddenly transformed into a battle puppet, its whole body golden, as if it was poured from gold.
Meng Chen was about to catch up, but the appearance of the battle puppet completely interrupted his attack rhythm and blocked him.
"Bang bang!"
The blood spear in Meng Chen's hand stabbed the golden puppet several times in succession, and the powerful energy impact left dents on it. However, the golden puppet still blocked Meng Chen, and the metal blades on his hands shot out several sword auras. Meng Chen retreated.
At this time, Long Teng, who had been shunned, also recovered. He touched the top of his hair. There were bald patches on both sides, which made his current appearance a bit funny.
"Meng Chen, you are really despicable and shameless! You actually attacked me!"
Meng Chen also sneered back: "Sneak attack", didn't I hit you in front of you? How can it be called a sneak attack? ”
As soon as these words came out, the expression on Long Teng's face froze. He really did it in front of him.
Meng Chen saw him stunned and sarcastically said: "So, don't say such ridiculous things in the future, quickly remove your battle puppets and fight to the death!"
Meng Chen was talking and beating. As soon as he finished speaking, the bloody spear in his hand pierced the golden puppet's head.
The divine light in the golden puppet's eyes suddenly disappeared, and it had lost its aura, like a dead thing.
Long Teng also rushed forward again, the golden armor on his body shone with dazzling light, and runes bloomed from his body.
"The ruling of the holy way!"
Hearing an angry shout, Meng Chen suddenly felt that the space around him began to become stagnant, and he seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, with his movements restricted and unable to move.
At the same time, in the sky above the head, a golden ball of light slowly emerged and rotated slowly. Waves of coercion emitted from its interior were frightening, like a king sitting upright above the nine heavens, majestic and domineering.
"Buzz!" The energy vibrated, emanating from the inside, turning into ripples, and continued to press downwards, as if it was going to crush Meng Chen into powder.
Meng Chen was in the middle with cold eyes. When he faced Long Teng opposite, who was holding a golden sword and wearing a dazzling armor, his expression was indifferent: "Is that all?"
A contemptuous smile appeared on Long Teng's face: "Of course not, this is just the beginning!"
He clenched the golden sword in his hands with both hands, and his figure gradually grew taller and majestic. In the blink of an eye, he reached more than a thousand meters in height, and his power became more and more tyrannical.
The golden divine light in the sky was suspended directly above his head. The golden light fell down and clung to him, making his whole person majestic and sacred, making people fearful.
The three San Xuantian monks could barely maintain their figure, but they still couldn't help but want to kneel down.
As for Zhou Quan and Wu Hao, they could no longer bear the pressure and fell to their knees on the ground, unable to escape even if they wanted to.
At this moment, only despair was spreading in their hearts. They could no longer even think of resisting and lay on the ground like dead dogs.
Meng Chen's cold and indifferent eyes swept over them, his disdain and disdain not concealed at all.
Zhou Quan and Wu Hao felt more and more ashamed. They didn't dare to raise their heads and lay on the ground in a posture of surrender.
Meng Chen withdrew his gaze and looked up with his deep eyes. Above his head was a dazzling golden divine light, which was filled with rich divine attributes, making all the energy and cultivation in Meng Chen's body become peaceful, even silent.
This level of energy is enough to kill any Yuanying realm monk, even Meng Chen is no exception.
In the sky, Long Teng's eyes were blazing.
"Meng Chen, I admit that you do have some strength, even compared to the geniuses of the Three Mysterious Heavens!"
"This is the ruling of the holy way and the immortal technique. You can be proud to die under such a technique!"
"But the starting point determines everything! A guy from the lower world, even if he is extremely talented! Even if he is diligent and hardworking! But in the face of the absolute advantage of background, it is still not enough! You, Meng Chen, are just defeated by your background!"
He said proudly, while Meng Chen below was restrained. Strange runes flashed in his deep, whirlpool-like eyes, and his face was full of indifference.
Seeing his appearance, Long Teng seemed a little disappointed that he could not see the regretful and painful look from Meng Chen, and said angrily: "That's all, why am I telling you so much! Judgment!"
In the sky, the Divine Sword of Judgment fell, the sword energy broke through the space, and came down with fierce power.
Meng Chen at the bottom was still trapped in place until the Judgment Divine Sword destroyed his body, leaving a large crater with a diameter of a hundred miles in the sand.
After the violent explosion, Meng Chen's figure was no longer there. Zhou Quan and Wu Hao were once again thrown away. Among them, Wu Hao and another monk were unable to bear the violent energy impact and collapsed suddenly. , the soul also dissipated and was killed by the aftermath of the battle.
Zhou Quanqiang held his breath and felt inexplicably sad when he saw that Meng Chen was no longer in the area where Meng Chen was.
Meng Chen unexpectedly also died. In this case, only Zhou Chao and Huikong are left in the Red Phoenix Immortal Dynasty. Can they win? Hope is slim.
He regretted and blamed himself, slowly closed his eyes, and waited for death to come.
Just as he was about to close his eyes, he suddenly discovered that there was a strange surge of energy at the place where Meng Chen fell.
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