300 years ahead of landing

Chapter 630 One Person Fights One Case (4000 words)
The sword energy soared into the sky like rain, and under Chen Ronghuo's swaying, it seemed to converge into a big river, overwhelming the sky and overwhelming towards a strong man named Zi Leizong who was rushing towards him.

Most of these strong men are the deacons of the nearby Zi Lei Sect and some true disciples.

"No, it's a sixth-order powerhouse!"

Suddenly, those Zi Lei sect powerhouses who rushed towards Chen Ronghuo changed their expressions when they saw that Chen Ronghuo beheaded the fifth-order true disciple who rushed towards Chen Ronghuo first with a single strike.

But at this time, the sharp sword energy had already tore through the airflow in the void, and with a shrill scream, it came to them while their scalps were numb.

"presumptuous!"

A strong man roared in the distance, like a thunder god, the rolling sound waves came, and it turned out that the sword energy from Chen Ronghuo was distorted.

In the bright and bright world, there is actually someone alone, rushing into their Purple Thunder Sect and massacring their Zi Lei Sect disciples, it is simply unbearable!

When the loud shout came out, in the depths of the Purple Thunder Sect, there was already a terrifying figure stepping on thunder, flying towards it quickly, and before the person arrived, there was already a terrifying coercion like the resurrection of a thunder beast, overwhelming the sky Press it.

Even at this moment, in the depths of the Purple Thunder Sect, there seemed to be a more terrifying strongman, who set his eyes on Chen Ronghuo, as if he wanted to see Chen Ronghuo's heel.

Chen Ronghuo rushed into the Purple Thunder Sect by himself, it was like stabbing a hornet's nest.

There are countless people in the Purple Thunder Sect, and almost all of them have their eyes on him at this moment.

"It's you who are presumptuous!"

Chen Ronghuo raised his head, shook the sword in his hand, and connected with the sword energy he sent out.

In an instant, those sword qis formed a huge blue wind dragon faintly in the void.

Roar!
When the cyan wind dragon was formed, it let out a roar, which collided with the thunderous roar from the strong man in the Purple Thunder Sect who rushed towards Chen Ronghuo, stirring up countless ripples in the void.

The ripples are endless.

It seems that even this space is about to be shattered.

At the same time, the tail of the wind dragon made of sword energy swept across suddenly. The fifth-level deacons of the Zi Lei Sect and those fifth-level true disciples who rushed towards Chen Ronghuo had no time to resist, and amidst bursts of exclamations, All were submerged into the wave of sword energy.

"you wanna die!"

Seeing this scene, the terrifying figure rushing towards Chen Ronghuo was heartbroken.

At the same time, in the depths of the Purple Thunder Sect, there were also more unfathomable figures, driving the thunder, like a messenger of thunder and lightning, rushing towards Chen Ronghuo.

It seems that Chen Ronghuo must be killed on the spot in one fell swoop, so as to avenge the hatred in their hearts!
In just an instant, dozens of fifth-order cultivators of the Purple Thunder Sect were drowned in the wave of golden sword energy, leaving no place to die.

Even if the Purple Thunder Sect tried its best, it would take many years to re-train so many strong men.

"Evil heretics, everyone gets it and punishes them!"

Chen Ronghuo stood quietly, and slowly retracted the sword in his hand. However, during this retraction, his momentum became more powerful, as if he was ready to strike.

Demon heresy?

Hearing Chen Ronghuo's words, the complexions of the dozen or so strong men who still dared to charge towards Chen Ronghuo after seeing that Chen Ronghuo's combat power was definitely not weaker than the top sixth-order practitioners changed drastically.

After looking at each other, they both saw the murderous intent in their eyes.

Even when Chen Ronghuo uttered these words, the core of the Purple Thunder Sect had several gazes cast from afar, staring at Chen Ronghuo!

"Aren't you coming out yet?"

A hint of sneer appeared on Chen Ronghuo's face.

He looked at the dozen or so sixth-level powerhouses rushing towards him from the Purple Thunder Sect, with a calm expression on his face.

For ordinary sixth-level cultivators, facing the siege of more than a dozen strong men of the same level, they can only escape in embarrassment.

Even ordinary practitioners who have just entered the seventh level have to deal with it carefully.

But for Chen Ronghuo...

groan~
With a flick of Chen Ronghuo's two fingers, the Chaos Flying Sword in his hand turned into a pure green awn, like the most famous deadly flying knife in the rivers and lakes. In front of a sixth-order Hall Master of Lei Zong.

Yin Yin Yin ~
The sound of the sword continued, as if it was scraping the scales of a big carp with a sharp dagger, and countless auras danced in disorder.

These flying auras are exactly the obstacles that Chen Ronghuo's Chaos Flying Sword has peeled off from the sixth-rank hall master of the Purple Thunder Sect.

In just a moment, the hall master's defense was completely stripped away by the Chaos Flying Sword.

"No!"

An unwilling roar came out of his mouth, like a desperate beast.

A sixth-level practitioner can live for thousands of years.

He still has a great time to enjoy, and he may even go a step further and cultivate to the seventh level.

But at this moment, facing Chen Ronghuo's sword light, he was like an ordinary person, showing endless horror.

puff!
The sword light flashed, as if cutting off a scarecrow's head.

A human head fell down.

Even when the head fell to the ground, Chen Ronghuo's soul power contained in the sword light was like a soul sword, cutting his soul into pieces.

"Wan Feng, the master of Qinglei Hall, is dead?"

The disciples of the Purple Thunder Sect saw this scene from a distance, and they all showed shock.

The head of the Qinglei Hall is a veteran sixth-order powerhouse of the Purple Thunder Sect, with a late-stage sixth-order cultivation.

He was full of confidence and came to kill Chen Ronghuo.

No one thought that in the end, he couldn't even block Chen Ronghuo's sword.

Following the death of Wan Feng, the master of Qinglei Hall, more than a dozen strong men who killed Chen Ronghuo all froze in the void, showing a look of horror.

Chen Ronghuo was able to kill Wan Feng with a single blow. Among them, except for one or two people, the rest of them probably had to end up with Wan Feng when facing Chen Ronghuo.

Those one or two people who are likely to block Chen Ronghuo's sword, after blocking Chen Ronghuo's sword, can they still block Chen Ronghuo's second sword?

neither knows!
No one is willing to try their own way!

retreat!

At this moment, the Zi Leizong who came to kill Chen Ronghuo together, in the eyes of many disciples of the Zi Lei Sect, the dozen or so hall masters who are like the pillars of the sky, after looking at each other, they all made a move to let the Zi Lei Zong go. Many disciples felt it was unbelievable.

After rushing in front of Chen Ronghuo, they stopped abruptly. Looking at Chen Ronghuo, they all backed away as if avoiding snakes and scorpions.

"Damn things!"

At this moment, a thunderous roar suddenly sounded from the Purple Thunder Sect.

Boom boom boom...

The few strong men who had been watching the development of the situation indifferently, at this moment, finally couldn't sit still.

One of the old men with a purple mask on half of his face had anger in his eyes.

He directly raised his hand, triggering the endless thunder and lightning above the Purple Thunder Sect, and a huge purple-black thunder and lightning hand that was thousands of feet long was born, like a terrifying monster protruding from the abyss, and grabbed Chen Ronghuo fiercely.

It seemed as if he wanted to grab Chen Ronghuo in his hand, put it in his mouth, and swallow it in one gulp to relieve the hatred in his heart.

The one who made the move was Fang Tianji, the Hand of Thunder, one of the only two remaining seventh-rank elders of the Purple Thunder Sect.

"Has there finally been a seventh-order powerhouse?"

Seeing Fang Tianji's move, Chen Ronghuo's eyes not only showed no fear, but showed a bit of excitement.

"Sword points!"

With a thought, the Chaos Flying Sword that had just killed Wan Feng, the master of the Qinglei Hall, suddenly split into two, then into three, and then turned into infinite sword light, like a huge rain of divine swords, blowing away those who tried to escape. The dozen or so hall masters of the Purple Thunder Sect were all enveloped inside.

It wasn't until this moment that Chen Ronghuo raised his head and looked at Fang Tian and the purple-black Thunder Hand that was caught by him.

dong dong!

Suddenly, Chen Ronghuo's body moved, and his heart beat violently, as if a giant was beating a drum, which made people's heart jump.

His body became several times larger in an instant.

Supported by the heart, the majestic Qi and blood in his body suddenly circulated like a mighty river, turbulent in his body, and finally rushed into his right arm, swelling his arm up.

In Chen Ronghuo's arm, the black tendons suddenly protruded, giving people a sense of endless strength.

He looked at the hand of Thunder that was grabbing at him, snorted coldly in his heart, raised his right hand suddenly, clenched it into a fist, and hit that big Thunder hand fiercely.

After Chen Ronghuo's fist was punched, his arm became extremely thick and big. This scene looked extremely terrifying, but it was also full of deformity and twisted beauty.

boom!
The terrifying power blasted the air, and even around Chen Ronghuo's fist, some fine black lines appeared.

The black lines are the cracks in the void.

Before changing to retraining, when Chen Ronghuo was at the sixth level, it was absolutely impossible for him to blow up the void with a random move of secret technique like he is doing now.

At this time, he was able to blast the void with one punch. Except for the magic power secret technique, it is the secret technique that he has painstakingly researched to best suit him.

The law of force he re-cultivated, combined with the law of force he cultivated before re-cultivation, actually produced some faint changes.

Let him punch out with one punch, it is as if he can blast out two equal forces.

"you!"

In the depths of the Purple Thunder Sect, Fang Tianji's pupils shrank, and a look of shock appeared in their eyes.

Chen Ronghuo's cultivation was obviously only at the sixth level.

But the power of Chen Ronghuo's punch made him feel a strong threat.

"Where did this monster come from? When did our Purple Thunder Sect provoke such a monster!"

Fang Tianji, who really felt the terror of Chen Ronghuo, was furious.

But he could only watch as Chen Ronghuo's fist broke through the air, and came into contact with the big Thunder hand he had grabbed.

boom!
With a loud bang, Fang Tianji's grasped Lei Ting's big hand was directly blown away by Chen Ronghuo's fist.

In an instant, lightning exploded, impacting in all directions, like electric dragons roaring, baring their teeth and claws, destroying many buildings in Zilei Sect.

Even just the aftermath of this blow killed more than a hundred disciples of the Zi Lei Sect, and countless Zi Lei Sect disciples were injured.

"Hahaha……"

Suddenly, Chen Ronghuo let out a loud laugh: "Fang Tianji, the Hand of Thunder, really deserved his reputation, I lost this battle.

I'll take my leave now and leave, and I'll visit the door another day to ask for advice. "

Amidst the loud laughter, Chen Ronghuo's body and right hand all returned to their original shape.

At the same time, he grasped it with his left hand, and the Chaos Flying Sword that turned into countless sword lights in the distance turned into one, and then changed into the size of a normal sword, and fell into his hand.

Then Chen Ronghuo moved his mind again, threw the flying sword and fell to his feet, and stepped on the flying sword with his whole body, like a fairy traveling in the void, he quickly went away.

Behind him, more than a dozen corpses fell silently to the ground.

Ren Er was so noble during his lifetime, but after his death he was also a pile of bones.

These dozens of corpses are exactly the corpses of the dozen or so sixth-level hall masters of the Zi Lei Sect.

In the Purple Thunder Sect, all the sixth-level cultivators who have been subconsciously cultivating in the sect are already here.

They were just killed by Chen Ronghuo's Chaos Flying Sword when Chen Ronghuo was fighting against Fang Tianji, and they turned into Chen Ronghuo's experience points.

At this time, in the entire Purple Thunder Sect, only one or two sixth-level cultivators outside the sect escaped the catastrophe.

"Bastard!"

In the Purple Thunder Sect, a shocking roar came out.

Then, a huge figure surrounded by terrifying thunder and lightning, like a terrifying ancient thunder ape, stepped out from the depths of the Purple Thunder Sect, stepped on the void, and went straight to Chen Ronghuo to chase after him.

When he was running, the purple-black lightning flashed between his ribs, and it actually turned into two huge wings of lightning, flapping together to increase his speed.

He hated Chen Ronghuo very much.

This time, Chen Ronghuo almost wiped out all the middle and high-end power of Zi Leizong.

It may take thousands of years in the future for Zi Leizong to restore its previous grandeur.

Moreover, Chen Ronghuo, with a sixth-level cultivation base, not only was able to blow up Fang Tianji's Thunder Hand, but also easily wiped out more than a dozen strong men of the same level when fighting Fang Tianji. Also evildoer.

Even he, when facing Chen Ronghuo, felt terrified.

If such evildoers are not eliminated, will the Purple Thunder Sect have a peaceful day in the future?
"Finally out?"

Chen Ronghuo's heart skipped a beat.

The figure that looked like a huge lightning demon ape was chasing after him. It was the strongest of the Purple Thunder Sect, the eighth-rank Supreme Elder Gong Wuyue.

Chen Ronghuo is powerful and able to leapfrog fights.

But in any case, he will not be the opponent of Gong Wuyue who has surpassed two big ranks.

"escape!"

A piece of cyan talisman came out of Chen Ronghuo's hand and landed on him, faintly gathering majestic wind power, blessing him, making him faster.

Following Chen Ronghuo's thoughts, another talisman with lightning patterns condensed out and landed on the flying sword under his feet, adding a layer of lightning to the flying sword.

Driven by this layer of electric light, the flying sword under Chen Ronghuo's feet was like a real lightning bolt, flashing in the void, no one knew how far it had traveled.

At the same time, Chen Ronghuo also used the method of a chaos warlock to condense two gray wings on his back.

The flapping of the divine wings immediately made Chen Ronghuo's speed even faster.

At this moment, Chen Ronghuo used all his methods.

Behind Chen Ronghuo, Gong Wuyue was also startled by Chen Ronghuo's speed.

Is this still the speed of a sixth-order cultivator?
Even a seventh-order peak cultivator doesn't have such a speed, right?
However, the various powerful methods Chen Ronghuo displayed made him want to kill Chen Ronghuo even more!

"Escape, let me see where you can escape!"

(End of this chapter)