In the world of cultivating immortals, people can have a XNUMX/XNUMX relationship with anyone

"Everything you said is right." Li Zhoujun was amused by Cheng Mengyu. This guy had a lot on his mind.

As soon as the words fell, Li Zhoujun took action and grabbed Cheng Mengyu with his big hand.

Seeing this, Cheng Mengyu didn't dare to be careless, and quickly swung his gun to resist.

After all, he has seen the cultivation of the Tsing Yi Emperor in front of him, and he can be evenly matched with the big man who can be said to be suppressing him.

However, when Li Zhoujun faced the spear that was swept towards him, he did not dodge with his big hand and grabbed the barrel of the spear that was swept towards him.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Mengyu's eyes suddenly changed. Why does this guy's physical body look more vigorous than that big man who trained himself? !

After all, even the big body-refining man would not be so reckless as to catch the spear he swept away with his hand!

So Cheng Mengyu flicked her wrist, and the surging magic power rushed towards Li Zhoujun's palm holding the gun shaft along the barrel of the gun, and pulled the spear out of Li Zhoujun's control.

However, the next moment, he was horrified to find that his spear was held by the green-robed God Emperor, making him unable to advance or retreat.

Not only that, his magic power rushed down the spear shaft towards the palm of the Qing Yi God Emperor holding the spear shaft. He actually did not dodge and caught it forcefully!

Are this guy's hands made of divine iron? !

Seeing that the spear could not be taken back by force, Cheng Mengyu wanted to take the spear back into his body, so as to use a trick to break free from the palm of the Tsing Yi Emperor who was holding the spear.

In the end, he was surprised to find that the spear was firmly imprisoned by the opponent's power, and could not be retracted. He could only stand in a stalemate. Neither he nor the Tsing Yi Emperor could take back control of the spear from the opponent!

At the same time, Mu Tingxuan saw that Li Zhoujun had created a perfect opportunity for her. Without talking nonsense, a green light flashed in his hand, and a long sword appeared, and then he slashed out with a sharp sword, a green sword. The light was like a breeze, but it concealed a raging murderous intention, and it made its first stroke towards Meng Yu.

After Cheng Mengyu felt the terrifying murderous intent hidden in the sword light, his scalp also became numb instantly. No, why is the cultivation base of the Seven Tribulations God Emperor so fierce?

The power of this sword cannot be cut even by ordinary Eight Tribulations God Emperors, right? !

After thinking about it, Cheng Mengyu no longer dared to compete with Li Zhoujun for control of the spear. He let go of the spear and dodged to the side.

boom!

After Cheng Mengyu dodged, Mu Tingxuan's sword light pierced the air and split the mountain behind where Cheng Mengyu was standing into two!

When Cheng Mengyu saw this, he couldn't help but feel a little frightened, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Fortunately, I dodged in time, otherwise I would be hit by this sword, and I would be injured even if I didn't die.

"Yo, your weapon spirit is quite loyal to you." The spear Li Zhoujun was holding was struggling non-stop in his hand, obviously his weapon spirit was at work.

When Cheng Mengyu heard this, his expression became extremely ugly. The magic weapon of his life was held by the enemy. What is the difference between this and his wife being robbed?

If this matter is reported back to the sect, he might lose all face!

Having said that, at this time, Cheng Mengyu had begun to retreat in his heart. The cultivation level of this green-robed God Emperor was extremely terrifying. Not only did he take away his own magic weapon with his bare hands, there was also a Seventh Tribulation God Emperor who was no less powerful than the ordinary Eight Tribulations God Emperor. Tribulation God Emperor.

At this point, unless we use secret methods, we have no chance of winning!

Generally speaking, secret techniques that can increase one's cultivation level in a short period of time will basically damage the monk's foundation.

"Master, save me!" At this moment, the spear in Li Zhoujun's hand couldn't break free from Li Zhoujun's hand, and he quickly called for help to Cheng Mengyu. The voice sounded like a woman.

"Bastard!" At this time, Cheng Mengyu had obviously made up his mind and vowed to kill Li Zhoujun and Mu Tingxuan here to avenge the shame of having the magic weapon taken away from him!

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Mengyu's eyes turned dark, veins popped up around his eyes, and his breath slowly rose upwards at this moment.

"Tsk, is the dog jumping over the wall in a hurry?" Seeing this situation, Li Zhoujun put Cheng Mengyu's spear behind his back with one hand, and prepared to block Cheng Mengyu with one hand.

"Arrogance! Arrogance! Arrogance!" Seeing Li Zhoujun's attitude, Cheng Mengyu was so angry that he raised his hand to strike Li Zhoujun with a mighty force.

However, Li Zhoujun raised his hand and grabbed his wrist first, unable to move.

Cheng Mengyu was startled when she saw this, she had already used a secret technique, how could this guy still take a slap from her? !

What kind of strength does he have!

There was no time to think about it, Cheng Mengyu just wanted to break free from Li Zhoujun's control at this moment, so he quickly used the other hand, and even hit his knee on Li Zhoujun's body, but Li Zhoujun was as stable as Mount Tai, and instead smiled at him: "Are you using a secret method to tickle me on purpose? You are so polite."

"You! Poof!" Cheng Mengyu used the secret method at this moment. Although his strength increased, he was in a negative and violent state. The first time he was angry, Li Zhoujun spat out a bloody sword.

Fortunately, Li Zhoujun dodged quickly and was not splashed by the blood sword.

"This..." Seeing this scene, Mu Tingxuan couldn't help but want to mourn for Cheng Mengyu. Who did you say you offended, but why did you offend such a guy who couldn't be beaten or talked about?

However, Mu Tingxuan would not let go of such a good opportunity to kill his opponent. He raised his hand and struck out with his sword again. A green sword light once again struck Cheng Mengyu who was still clutching his chest and vomiting blood.

Cheng Mengyu, who was staring at Li Zhoujun angrily, noticed that the cold sword was coming from behind, but he used his backhand to smash the incoming sword light. He looked at Mu Tingxuan and said angrily: "You bitch, wait for me I’ll kill that kid, and then you’ll find out if you’ve offended me…bastard!”

Cheng Mengyu, who was still yelling at Mu Tingxuan at first, realized that Li Zhoujun was attacking him at this moment, so he turned around to fight back.

As a result, he saw that Li Zhoujun actually took his life spear and hit him on the head.

The cerebral hemorrhage that Cheng Mengyu saw in this scene was about to come out.

However, the spear in Li Zhoujun's hand was crying loudly at this moment: "Master, I don't want to either! He controls me, and I can't break free!"

But at this time, Cheng Mengyu ignored the yelling of the spear, but raised his hands high, concentrating his mana, trying to block the spear that Li Zhoujun threw at him.

Mu Tingxuan also seized the opportunity at this moment and took action together with Li Zhoujun. He raised his sword and stabbed Cheng Mengyu in the back.

At this moment, Cheng Mengyu's heart can be described as extremely cold.

He was surrounded by enemies from both sides and had no way to retreat. To resist Li Zhoujun's shot would mean that he would be struck by the powerful Seven Tribulations Goddess Emperor's sword on his back.

But if he turned his head to resist the Goddess Emperor's sword at this moment, his head would definitely be blown open by the green-clothed God Emperor's shot.

"I am the elder of Yueyun Sect, you can't kill me!" At this moment, Cheng Mengyu uttered a desperate cry.