In the world of cultivating immortals, people can have a 50/50 relationship with anyone

"You're right." Li Zhoujun was amused by Cheng Mengyu, this guy thinks a lot.

After the words fell, Li Zhoujun shot directly, and his big hand directly grabbed Cheng Mengyu.

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, Li Zhoujun faced the long spear he swept at him, and he did not dodge or dodge with his big hand, and directly grabbed the barrel of the spear he swept at.

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 that body-training man would not be so reckless to pick up the spear he swept away with his hand!

So Cheng Mengyu flicked his wrist, and the turbulent mana went straight down the barrel of the gun to Li Zhoujun's palm holding the gun, and pulled the spear out of the control of Li Zhoujun's palm.

However, the next moment, he discovered in horror that his spear was held by the Tsing Yi Emperor, unable to advance or retreat.

Not only that, my mana along the barrel of the gun went straight to the palm of the Tsing Yi God Emperor holding the gun, and he didn't dodge or evade, and directly took it abruptly!

Was this guy's hand made by God 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, seeing that Li Zhoujun had created a perfect opportunity for her, Mu Tingxuan didn't talk nonsense, a blue light flashed in his hand, and a long sword appeared, and then he slashed out with a sharp sword. A blue sword light, like a breeze, but concealed a raging murderous intent, rushed straight to Mengyu.

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 didn't dare to compete with Li Zhoujun for control of the spear anymore, so he let go of the spear and dodged to the side.

boom!

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

Seeing this, Cheng Mengyu couldn't help feeling a little terrified, 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's heart had already begun to back down. The Tsing Yi God Emperor's cultivation base was extremely terrifying, not to mention taking away his natal magic weapon with his bare hands, and beside him was a Seven Tribulation God Emperor who was no less powerful than the ordinary Eight Tribulation God Emperor.

Until now, unless the secret method is used, there is no chance of winning at all!

In general, in a short period of time, the secret methods that can increase the cultivation base will basically damage the foundation of monks.

"Master, help me!" At this moment, seeing that the spear in Li Zhoujun's hand could not break free from Li Zhoujun's palm, he hurriedly asked Cheng Mengyu for help, and the voice sounded like a woman.

"Bastard!" At this time, Cheng Mengyu obviously made up his mind, vowing to kill Li Zhoujun and Mu Tingxuan here, in order to repay the shame of being robbed of the magic weapon!

As soon as the words fell, Cheng Mengyu's eyes became pitch black, and the veins around his eyes bulged, and his aura also rose slowly 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 clasped his wrist, 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 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 technique at this moment. Although his strength had risen, he was in a negative berserk state, and Li Zhoujun spit out a bloody sword directly.

Fortunately, Li Zhoujun dodged quickly, so he 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 that might kill his opponent, he raised his hand and slashed out with a sword, a cyan sword light, once again attacked Cheng Mengyu who was still clutching his chest and vomiting blood.

Cheng Mengyu, who was staring at Li Zhoujun angrily, realized that the cold sword was coming from behind, but he slapped the sword light with his backhand, and looked at Mu Tingxuan and said angrily: "You bitch, wait until I kill that kid, and then I will tell you who offended me...you 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.

In the end, he saw that Li Zhoujun was actually holding his natal spear and hitting 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 together with Li Zhoujun, he stabbed Cheng Mengyu's back with his sword.

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

He had no way to retreat at this time, being attacked from the front and back, and resisting Li Zhoujun's spear meant that he would receive the sword from the powerful Goddess of the Seven Tribulations on his back, and he would either die or be maimed.

But if he turned his head to resist the Goddess Emperor's sword at this moment, his head would definitely be shot and exploded by the Tsing Yi Emperor.

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