After he glanced around, he found no abnormality.

Tight, the thoughts of the journey are not striking...

The powerful divine thought power subconsciously spread, searching inch by inch within a radius of thousands of miles, but still no figure of the ancestor of the Ghost Sect was found.

See this scene.

Cheng Buzheng's eyes gathered slightly and said coldly:

"It's interesting!"

"But, that's not enough!"

Then his thoughts moved, and strange images appeared in his eyes, and endless golden runes like dust were flowing in his eyes.

moment.

The scenery of heaven, earth and all things has changed within the perspective of Chengbuzheng.

Next breath.

His eyes were locked in some void.

"I found you!"

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng, who was standing in the void, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and endless spiritual energy gathered.

This moment.

His right fist burst out with a brilliant light.

Heaven and earth also lose their color!

It seemed as if at this moment, this fist was the center of heaven and earth.

Then, he waved his arm in the air and punched him straight!

The phantom of the fist containing violent power rushed out.

When you pass along the way, the wind and thunder sounded, which was extremely terrifying!

In a flash!

The terrifying fist shadow bombarded the void.

After a scream...

Blood sprinkles in the void.

The meat that splits four or five is like a firework blooming in the void.

This moment.

The ancestor of the Ghost-Driving Sect who took a risky attempt fell.

Immediately afterwards.

Cheng Buzheng's eyes fell in the distance, his brows frowned slightly.

"That guy escaped quite quickly, and he actually escaped within the scope of my divine thoughts after a few breaths."

"But! If you want to escape, you have to see if you have the strength?"

Thoughts are turning.

The golden light in Cheng Buzheng's eyes flashed slightly, and the endless dust-like golden runes quickly rotated, forming a new change.

At the same time.

The distance between heaven and earth was infinitely closer in his eyes.

soon.

Cheng Buzheng saw the flowing light shot away, with bloody flames.

The man in a golden robe in the stream of light also clearly reflected into his sight.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng smiled coldly:

"It seems that your strength is not very good!"

The words have not ended.

Cheng Buzheng turned his back hand and a simple and unpretentious sword flashing with spiritual light appeared in his palm.

He waved his hand tightly.

The ancient sword flashed and disappeared at the end of the sky.

But Cheng Buzheng began to clean up the battlefield.

On the other side.

In the stream of bloody light, Zhenjun Jinfeng looked back again, and after confirming that the old monster from Baiyun Sect had not caught up, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Now, it's far enough away from that old monster!

Even if the old monster from Baiyun Sect is a half-step supreme powerhouse, he should have escaped from the other party's divine thoughts."

"Fortunately, the three old demons attracted the old monsters from Baiyun Sect this time.

otherwise!

I can't escape today!"

Having said that, Zhenjun Jinfeng understood that the old monster from Baiyun Sect had not caught up for a long time, which also means that the three old demons must have suffered a disaster.

otherwise.

With the speed of the old monster's escape, it would never have been slow to appear.

This moment.

True Lord Jinfeng completely relieved his heart.

After relaxing, Zhenjun Jinfeng also began to complain in his heart, and the Bai Zhenren who was almost robbed was almost robbed.

"Damn little thing!"

"When I go back, I will definitely forgive you!"

“····”

However, when he thought of Bai Zhenren's background, he suddenly felt unrealistic.

Want to compensate?

It's impossible!

And what treasure can a Jindan monk take out to compensate!

But when he thought about the disaster this time, he was unhappy!

Just then...

A sharp sword light came across without waiting for a reaction...

An ancient long sword easily penetrated into the flowing light with blood flames.

ah!

After a scream...

Looking again, the long sword had passed through the middle of Jinfeng Zhenjun's eyebrows!

Half the tip of the sword emerged from behind his head, with a deep cold light!

Only the hilt of the sword was pressed against the eyebrows of Zhenjun Jinfeng, and the white slurry spirit blood rolled down along the hilt of the sword.

"What's this...what is this..."

Before Jin Feng could say all his words, he had died!
Chapter completed!