The dog path is immortal, it is not too late to practice immortality from a hundred years old

Zhang Chongyang doesn't know where this is, it doesn't mean that Pan Feng doesn't know either.

"It's a good calculation, I want to escape into the ghost stream and fight to the death, but unfortunately I won't give you this chance.

Pan Feng sneered, took out the flying sword, and launched it directly towards the back figure in front of him.

'Danger!' Zhang Chongyang heard the sound of a sharp blade breaking through the air behind his ears, his heart tightened, and he hurriedly dodged to the side with his flying sword, avoiding Pan Feng's attack.

In fact, in terms of speed, Pan Feng, who is a foundation builder, is obviously better, Zhang Chongyang thought that he would catch up with him and make another move, but he didn't expect this person to lose patience so quickly.

This somewhat disrupted his sneak attack plans.

As everyone knows, Pan Feng was in a hurry, but he didn't want him to enter the Demon Stream.

"Well, let's decide the winner here, either you die or you die.

Zhang Chongyang was not interested in continuing to be Pan Feng's target, and he also changed his flying sword from [Flying Mode] to [Battle Mode], at the cost of slowing down instantly.

Pan Feng didn't seem surprised that Zhang Chongyang was able to dodge his first wave of attacks, after all, it was a bit far away just now.

But it doesn't matter, his flying sword has been raised through dantian yun, and he can do whatever he wants, since the first sword failed, then launch the second sword, and the third sword ......

He didn't believe that an ant in the Qi Refining Realm could still turn the sky in front of him.

But what Pan Feng never expected was that his flying sword only used two strokes to ...... It's scrapped.

"What are you kidding? Could it be that this guy is a sixth Zhuji who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger?"

Pan Feng lost contact with his flying sword, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

Fortunately, he didn't have more than one weapon on him, and then he took out a second-order low-grade evil sword from the Qiankun bag.

At the same time, Zhang Chongyang, who had succeeded in the first blow, suddenly turned around and exerted all his might, wanting to take advantage of Pan Feng's lack of weapons to complete the instantaneous kill.

But he didn't expect Pan Feng to be a master of foundation building, and instead of taking his sword head-on, he avoided it.

Where's your face? Zhang Chongyang was speechless.

"Hmph, it's a mystery. Pan Feng suspected that Zhang Chongyang was a hidden master of foundation building, and Shicai's sword did make him smell danger, so he chose to back down.

But soon he found out that he was wrong, the old man in front of him who had changed his appearance did not hide his cultivation at all, and his true realm was the consummation of the Qi Refining Realm.

'Damn, I was actually frightened by an ant from the Qi Refining Realm just now.

Pan Feng was very angry in his heart, swung his sword and slashed at Zhang Chongyang, and shouted loudly: "Give me death!" In

fact, Zhang Chongyang was really afraid that his sword just now would scare this Pan Feng away, seeing that he took the initiative to rush towards him, there was no fear in his eyes, and he secretly thought in his heart, "It's a good time", and his body was restrained, and he mobilized the Taiji sword intent again and greeted him.

It is true that Zhang Chongyang has no experience in fighting with Zhuji, so he is a little conservative when formulating tactics, but now that he is fighting, he naturally can't be timid and give full play to the indomitable spirit of the swordsman.

'Not hiding?' another self-righteous fellow. The corners of Pan Feng's mouth had already shown a victorious smile in advance, but in the next second, when his pupils watched his attack easily disintegrated by a dazzling sword light, and this sword light was still infinitely enlarged in his eyes, the smile on his face suddenly became more ugly than crying.

'Sword intent?no, it contains the sword intent of the Great Dao, this ...... How is this possible?'

Pan Feng's eyes widened, revealing doubts and fear, he wanted to escape, but unfortunately it was too late.

The sword light was so close to him that it broke through his defenses with the same ease, and ignored all his dying resistance, piercing his neck and rapidly devouring his life.

"No, don't kill me......"

Zhang Chongyang didn't pay attention to Pan Feng's nonsense before he died...... Dozens of more swords were added to his body.

But he still felt a mysterious qi machine that seemed to exist hit his body.

"Why can't you find it? Could it be an illusion?" After Zhang Chongyang dismantled Pan Feng's corpse, he immediately checked his own situation and found that there was nothing unusual at all.

"No, it can't be a delusion, I may have fallen under this guy's dying curse.

At this moment, Zhang Chongyang's joy of successfully killing the first foundation was gone, on the contrary, his face was full of solemnity.

This is probably the realm of the Ghost Hidden Gate, if you really fall into the curse, it is probably equivalent to implanting a signaler on your body, and you may face the pursuit of the entire Ghost Hidden Gate anytime and anywhere.

"No, I have to figure out the condition of my body as soon as possible......"

But before that, Zhang Chongyang looked down at Pan Feng's miserable corpse, and did not dislike the storage bag on his body.

And just now he didn't directly chop this Pan Feng's body into powder, didn't he just want to confiscate his inheritance.

There was also a second-order lower grade evil sword left on the ground next to it, Zhang Chongyang checked it and found that the damage was not great, and he could continue to use it.

'Alas, it's a pity for this flying sword.

After Zhang Chongyang touched the corpse, after disposing of Pan Feng's corpse, he found Pan Feng's flying sword again, and found that it had been broken into two sections and was almost useless.

But even if it is scrapped, the material is not bad, Zhang Chongyang is still not polite, and takes it as an inheritance in his pocket.

"It's not a good place to stay long, it's time to go.

Zhang Chongyang took the sword again and flew forward.

But he didn't go far, and the breakthrough opportunity that had been suppressed reappeared, and the spiritual power in his body was not very peaceful.

Zhang Chongyang still wants to continue to suppress, because now is obviously not the time to break through.

But he found that even if he suppressed the opportunity, it would soon reappear.

If other people saw Zhang Chongyang's situation at this time, it is estimated that they would immediately shed tears of envy, jealousy and hatred.

Because breakthrough opportunities are often unavoidable, how many people have reached the realm clearly, but they have been unable to break through because they have no opportunity, how can they be like Zhang Chongyang, they can't suppress it, and the son of Tiandao won't be so favoritistic, right?"

At

this moment, a mountain range that reached into the sky blocked Zhang Chongyang's way.

"Ghost Stream?" Zhang Chongyang noticed the three big characters engraved on a stone wall, just glanced at it, and almost caught his way.

In a trance, he came back to his senses, his heart was shocked, his breathing was short, and he was already in a cold sweat.

"This is the breath of the Great Dao?" Zhang Chongyang said in one sentence, revealing the secret that frightened him, and

he himself comprehended the Tao - Tai Chi Kendo.

However, his Tao had a feeling of being suppressed in front of the Tao contained in these three words.

"Which senior carved this letter?" Although

Zhang Chongyang was curious, he had a more urgent matter to do right now.

Yes, that's right, find a place to break through.

In Zhang Chongyang's view, this ghost stream is very mysterious, and at the same time it also reveals danger, but at present, his situation may be safer in this breakthrough.

"Can't go any deeper. Zhang Chongyang looked towards the abyss of dead silence, like a demon's giant mouth, swallowed his saliva, stopped decisively, and chose to open a cave here to break through.