A blue ancient sword suddenly appeared in Shen Cheng's hand, and purple rays were shrouded in his body. In an instant, he was ready.

At this moment, the anger he had been holding back in the small mountain village finally had a place to vent.

The phantom of the mountain and river appeared on the ancient blue sword, and the strange moonlight also appeared. At this moment, Shen Cheng directly erupted his strongest move.

The seemingly light and light ancient blue sword is now in Shen Cheng's hands, but it seems to be weighing ten thousand pounds, and the air seems to be oppressed and roaring.

When Qinghong's flying sword approached Shencheng, it seemed that it was suddenly under tremendous pressure. The originally amazing speed suddenly became slower.

"boom!"

The ancient blue sword in Shen Cheng's hand collided with Qinghong's flying sword, making a blast.

Qinghong's face changed, and the flying sword, which was originally fierce, suddenly flew backwards at this moment, and the light on it seemed to have dissipated a little.

Even when he wanted to recall, he found that the flying sword and his only sense seemed to have weakened a little.

With just one blow, Shen Cheng slashed his flying sword a little damaged.

Qinghong's face was gloomy: "It seems that I still underestimate you."

After the words came, a small clock that looked like an ancient one appeared above his head, and the clock hammer swung, making a dull sound.

This is the difference between sect cultivators in the early stage and scattered cultivators. Because scattered cultivators do not have any good magic weapons, they must practice more magic to protect themselves.

The monks of the sect don’t have much demand for magic in the early stage. They have various protective magic weapons so that they don’t have to worry about lacking attacking methods. They just need to concentrate on practicing and improve their cultivation.

The moment the bell rang, Shen Cheng's eyes suddenly dissipated. He felt his soul begin to shake, as if there were invisible ripples bombarding his soul.

This result led to the sudden stop of Shen Cheng's movements in his hand, and the body that was originally planned to kill Xiang Qinghong also stopped.

At this moment, a flying sword appeared in Qinghong's hand again. Although it did not look spiritual as before, it was not bad.

"boom!"

The purple glow around Shencheng began to flash. Although Shencheng is now a little dazed and has a little blurred consciousness, the purple and blue light is not affected much.

Originally, Qinghong thought he was sure to win this time, but he didn't expect that his attack did not break through Shencheng's defense, which surprised him a little.

"I didn't expect you to have some chance." Qinghong's eyes became even more greedy.

Now he has found two treasures in Shencheng, and they are both very good. In his opinion, such treasures should be his own.

At first, Qinghong was unhappy about Shen Cheng, but now he has begun to care about Shen Cheng’s treasures.

boom!

Qinghong's second attack followed one after another, but it had not yet broken through the defense of the purple Xiayi.

Just when the third attack arrived, Shen Cheng's eyes were completely confused, and the ancient blue sword in his hand was heavier and more violent, with a sharp aura slashing towards the flying sword.

boom!

This time, Qinghong's flying sword was even more miserable than at the beginning and broke directly!

When Qinghong saw Shen Cheng recovering so quickly, he had a look of surprise flashing in his eyes. It seemed that this guy's soul was quite strong.

However, Qinghong didn't care. The bell sounded again. This time, it did not stop like last time, but continued to bombard Shen Cheng's soul.

However, Qinghong's face was not very good-looking. With his current strength, it was still a bit difficult to use the Soul Continuing Bell, and his own divine consciousness was not very strong.

Shen Cheng fell into a state of dullness again. Faced with such an attack, he had no power to fight back.

However, it seems that because he traveled through time, his soul strength is much stronger than that of ordinary people. Although it is a bit difficult and his soul is shocking, it is not impossible to hold on.

Qinghong took advantage of this time to attack Shen Cheng faster, but perhaps because he had to be distracted from controlling the Soul-Environment Bell, his attack strength was not as good as the beginning.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Qinghong's attack kept hitting the purple glow, causing the purple glow to tremble, and the light began to gradually dim.

Seeing this scene, Qinghong's attack speed became faster and faster, and he wanted to deal with Shencheng as soon as possible.

However, just as the purple glow was about to break, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of Shen Cheng's mouth, and the originally confused eyes flashed with murderous intent at this moment!

"kill!"

Although the soul was constantly bombarded, Qinghong's attack intensity decreased, not as fierce as the beginning, and obviously he was a little powerless.

Shen Cheng also took the opportunity to hurt himself, stimulated his spirit with pain, and instantly got rid of that state.

The next moment, the ancient blue sword in Shen Cheng's hand shattered instantly, and then a blue light appeared. There were mountains and rivers flowing on it, and strange lights flashed.

Qinghong was also so awake that he didn't react, but when he saw the blue stream of light appear, his face suddenly changed, and a rain shield appeared in front of him instantly, covering him.

There were some phantoms of strange beasts roaring on the defense cover.

Qinghong had felt the power of the ancient green sword in Shen Cheng's hand. Although he cut two swords from beginning to end, these two swords directly destroyed one of his flying swords and damaged one.

Such power was enough to shock him.

The originally light streaming light now seemed to be covering a mountain and river, with heavy pressure, which made Qinghong feel that the space around him seemed to be squeezed.

The strange moon light adds a bit of sharp, sharp and weird aura to the green streamer.

"If it's light or heavy?"

Qinghong was a little shocked. At the beginning, he felt something, but because he was not close, he felt less obvious.

Moreover, this power was much worse than what he had seen, but when he arrived in front of him, he suddenly remembered.

Although it is much worse than the power he has seen, this trend has already occurred.

However, he was a little unwilling to believe that Shen Cheng could master such abilities. Even the disciples of these sects could understand very few. How could a small wild cultivator be able to do so?

Just when he was shocked and wanted to add another layer of defense, he found that it was too late.

Although the blue streamer seems slow, his speed is definitely not something he can dodge.

Just as the blue streamer was about to bombard Qinghong's rain cover, the purple glow on Shencheng was blocking the last wave of Qinghong's offensive and was directly broken.

"boom!"

The blue streamer bombarded Qinghong's rain cover without any accident. In an instant, the rain cover showed signs of damage.

The phantoms of strange beasts that were originally looking at the amazing power appeared on it, but at this moment they made waves of wailing sounds, as if they saw their upcoming destiny.

‘Bo’

A hole as big as a fist appeared in the rainproof cover, which was penetrated by the blue streamer!

"No!"

Qinghong suddenly roared angrily, and he was very unwilling to accept it. He clearly had a trump card like Soul Clock, so why did he still do this?

But no matter how unwilling he was, it would be useless. The blue light did not give him time to think.

Bang!
Chapter completed!