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Chapter 592

Overturning Clouds and Rain with a Raised Hand!

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"What!"

"Deacon Meng Be careful!"

"Ma Xu What are you doing!"

First time!

Even the monks on the spirit boat didn't even react!

Wait for the reaction!

The furious middle-aged man surnamed Ma had already rushed in front of the woman. His entire right arm suddenly turned into a pitch-black war blade, and he stabbed the woman between the eyebrows!

"Futu Sect Evil Method!"

Shopkeeper Li exclaimed!

He wanted to stop it, but it was too late!

"Death!"

Ma Xu roars ferociously!

The dark war blade has pierced the woman's forehead!

Click!

At the critical moment!

Suddenly there was a cracking sound!

Ma Xu The pitch-black sword in his right arm shattered!

"Damn it!"

Ma Xu roars again!

Under this roar, a violent energy burst out, and he killed the woman again, as if he must kill the woman!

"Stop struggling."

Chen Zheng spoke calmly and glanced over indifferently.

Stab!

Ma Xu!

All the anger was shattered in an instant!

His physical body was also shattered into pieces in an instant!

Just hear a pop!

Ma Xu knelt on the deck!

Wow!

Kneel down this time!

Ma Xu's shattered body turned into ashes!

"Ah!"

There were monks on the spirit boat who saw this scene and trembled and screamed because this scene was weird and terrifying!

One glance!

The young man who clearly only had the cultivation level of Spirit Transformation only glanced at Ma Xu!

Ma Xu was wiped out!

At this moment, all the monks on the spirit boat were looking at Chen Zheng in horror, fearing that if they glanced over at him, they would also be wiped out!

"What... is going on..."

Shopkeeper Li frowned and looked at Chen Zheng.

"Hmph!"

As soon as he asked, a black shadow emerged from the ashes of Ma Xu's body. The black shadow snorted coldly and flew a hundred meters above the spirit boat. He looked down at the crowd and said, "In half a stick of incense, I, the monk Futu Sect, will definitely arrive. Can you escape!"

"Futu Sect Evil Cultivator!" Shopkeeper Li raised his head and looked at the black shadow, his face darkened, he thought for a moment, and understood everything instantly. "I understand! In the previous battle, Deacon Meng was seriously injured, and you used Evil Method to erode Ma Xu Primordial Spirit! The giant scorpion attacked us just now, and it was this young master who secretly rescued us, so when this young master comes over, Ma Xu will be extremely abnormal and want to drive this young master away!"

On top of the spirit boat!

Instant uproar!

Those monks all understood at this moment!

"Yes... I'm sorry..."

A young monk who had previously suspected Chen Zheng lowered his head and apologized to Chen Zhengdao.

"Hmph! So what if you know this! Your spirit boat has been damaged and Beauty Meng has been seriously injured. I, the Futu Sect monk, will be here soon. This time there are at least three Tribulation Transcendence Stage inner disciple, do you think this kid can save you again? Haha! Hahaha!" The black shadow above laughed wildly, his eyes moved and stared at Chen Zheng, then at Deacon Meng: "Beauty Meng, I can only blame you for being too beautiful and having an extraordinary temperament. I, Futu Sect Blood River Holy Son, I just like such a beautiful woman like you! Qin Yan, senior brother, caught you and brought you back to the Futu Sect and gave you to Blood River Holy Son!"

"Three Tribulation Transcendence Stage monks!"

"It's over! We're done!"

"Futu Sect will never give True Immortal Pavilion face!"

The black shadow said a word, and all the monks on the spirit boat showed fear, and Shopkeeper Li's expressions darkened again.

Three Tribulation Transcendence Stage monks!

Even if Deacon Meng recovers his cultivation level, it is impossible to defeat him!

If it were an ordinary force, it would have to give True Immortal Pavilion a face, but the other party is Futu Sect Evil Cultivator from Futu Great World. Futu Sect in Futu Great World is said to be Sage level orthodoxy!

Futu Sect is not afraid of the True Immortal Pavilion at all!

This time!

Is it really over?

"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 suddenly, and immediately laughed wildly, "Haha! Here we come! Three Tribulation Transcendence Stage inner disciples are here! Except for Beauty Meng, all of you will die!"

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

More than ten rays of black light came over!

The spirit boat was surrounded in the air, and the auras emitted by the three leading monks instantly locked the area!

"Meng Xi!"

"Finally found you!"

"You are an important bargaining chip for senior brother Qin Yan to please Blood River Holy Son. You can't lose it! Hehe! Senior brother Qin Yan said that if it weren't for the purpose of pleasing Blood River Holy Son, senior brother, he wants to take this beautiful woman like you as his own! You Peerless Beauty are comparable to Heavenly Demon Twin Beauties. It really makes people want to be tempted and have evil thoughts!"

The first three monks glanced around indifferently, and all their eyes fell on Deacon Meng, each of them showing greed!

"Hey!"

The other dozen or so people like Futu Sect Evil Cultivator also laughed sinisterly!

"It's over!"

When the True Immortal Pavilion young people on the spirit boat saw this scene, they all wailed in their hearts, and some even felt their legs weaken and collapsed to the ground!

"Three fellow inner disciples, this kid is a little weird, kill him first!" The black shadow's eyes moved, he raised his hand and pointed at Chen Zheng, and then said with a evil smile, "Boy! If I were you, I would kneel down and kowtow for mercy right now, and maybe I could even keep a whole body! Hehe! Hehehehe!"

"Spirit Transformation Stage?"

"Is there anything weird?"

"Huh! No matter how weird you are, how can you beat us three Bandit Cultivator warriors? You! You can go and get Hell!"

The three Bandit Cultivator warriors sneered. One of them raised his hand and struck out with a sword, only to see a black Sword Qi stab at Chen Zheng!

"Be careful!"

Deacon Meng's complexion changed, he gritted his teeth suddenly, raised True Essence and stood up, trying to block the black Sword Qi!

"Deacon Meng!"

Shopkeeper Li exclaimed!

"So weak."

And it was at this time that Chen Zheng spoke!

Just a word!

Lift it up!

A snap of the fingers!

Wow!

Then the black Sword Qi that was about to be stabbed on Deacon Meng was shattered in an instant!

"What!"

The ferryman Bandit Cultivator who took action frowned, and wanted to raise his hand to draw the sword again. However, as soon as he shouted two words, the evil sword and right arm in his hand were wiped out! Not only him, but all the Futu Sect Evil Cultivator flesh bodies above him were being wiped out in smoke at this moment!

"No!"

"Damn it!"

"What kind of evil skill is this!"

Futu Sect monk screamed in horror!

"Wow!"

Next second!

All reduced to ashes!

Wrong!

There is one alive!

The Primordial Spirit black shadow above is still alive!

"..."

Primordial Spirit The black shadow opened his mouth, not knowing what to say. At this moment, there was only fear on his face!

Plop!

On the spirit boat!

All the True Immortal Pavilion monks came to their senses and almost all collapsed to the ground!

"Son..."

Shopkeeper Li shouted blankly.

"No! You can't kill me! If you kill me, Senior Brother Qin Yan will definitely kill you! Senior Brother Qin Yan is Ninth-Grade True Immortal!"

The black shadow finally came to his senses, shouted to Chen Zheng in horror, and tried to run away!

"Oh."

Chen Zheng smiled slightly and replied with one word.

"Boom!"

Without him taking action, Little Bone opened his mouth and spit out a stream of real fire!

A face to face!

Primordial Spirit The black shadow is shattered!

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