Starting from the martial arts world, Gan became a true master of martial arts.

Chapter 258 If you don’t care for yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth.

In the mountains and forests.

Fang Xuan stood with his hands hanging down, his deep eyes staring into the distance.

Behind him, Pei Qian and Pu Anyu also stood still.

Outside the pond in the woods, the two groups finally met.

Deng Lun, who had hurried over, was stunned when he saw the old man in purple clothes. His eyes were instantly filled with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Wei Chan, my Deng family has treated you well, why did you betray me?"

The purple-clothed old man smiled faintly and glanced at the four people wearing black cloaks beside him, "Your Deng family has indeed been very kind to me, Wei Chan, over the years, but it's a pity that if you don't take care of yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth!"

"When the cold light silkworm is fully grown and the old man returns to the peak of his martial arts, I, Wei Chan, will be nothing more than a domesticated dog in the eyes of your Deng family."

"You forced me to do all this!"

Bing Chenghua smiled, took off the cloak covering his head, and chuckled, "Master Deng, we meet again!"

"It's you!!!" Deng Lun's face suddenly changed.

Bing Chenghua bowed his head and introduced himself: "I am Bing Chenghua, and I am currently in charge of affairs in North Vietnam."

"I said back then that it would be better to kill you, what a pity"

When talking about what happened that year, Deng Lun felt endless anger in his heart.

Pu Anyu watched from afar and laughed softly, "It seems that the Deng family is not peaceful!"

"People from North Vietnam have come to Haizhou to grab treasures. It's still a big show!"

Pei Qian quickly rummaged through the small object on his waist, and then took out three round pieces of warm jade with strange patterns engraved on them.

Stuff the things to Fang Xuan and Pu Anyu.

"Can the Deng family defeat the warriors from North Vietnam?"

Pu Anyu held the warm jade, smiled thoughtfully, and said, "The Deng family's priest has betrayed me, how can he be a match for this North Vietnamese warrior."

Fang Xuan also nodded, "The warrior led by Bei Yue is at the fourth level of the heaven, and his strength is above Zhu Weng."

Because of the incident in Lanqing City, Fang Xuan had no good feelings towards the warriors from North Vietnam.

"Brother Long, why don't we go!"

Pei Qian thought about it and reminded him.

There is naturally no reason to interfere in the Deng family’s own affairs.

"Look again!"

Fang Xuan stared ahead quietly.

Fang Xuan's reaction surprised the two of them. In their impression, Fang Xuan was never a person who liked to join in the fun.

While they were talking, the people by the pond were already on edge.

"Wei Chan, leave the cold light silkworm here, and my Deng family will let this matter go!" Deng Lun's face turned pale, and the aura of a Bone Shura behind him was completely emanating from him.

Wei Chan smiled but didn't say anything.

Bing Chenghua stretched out his hand, and a ball of white light slowly spread in his hand. Suddenly, a biting chill quickly spread.

At the same time, ice began to condense in the surrounding space.

Afterwards, Bing Chenghua's hands surged with energy, and he collected the ball of light again, looking at Deng Lun with a provocative smile: "Master Deng, outsiders cannot enter this secret realm teleportation formation. We have two Bone Shuras here, so no matter how you look at it, our chances of winning are greater!"

The warriors around Deng Lun looked at their patriarch with some fear.

Now in this secret realm, the Deng family is isolated and helpless. If the two sides really fight, they will eventually turn into dry bones on the ground.

Deng Lun looked away, still looking at Wei Chan: "Old Wei, if you insist on doing this, you will be hunted down by the Haizhou royal court."

Bing Chenghua stared at Deng Lun casually, and after a long while, he slowly said to Wei Chan: "Don't worry, Mo Hongyi doesn't dare to go to war with the entire Yuezhou for the Deng family."

At this moment, Deng Lun's eyes suddenly became ferocious, and a strong sword energy suddenly burst out from his wide sleeves.

White sword auras instantly surged out and shot straight towards Bing Chenghua.

Even though Bing Chenghua was a warrior at the fourth level, he did not expect Deng Lun to suddenly kill someone at this time. Even though he reacted as quickly as possible, he was still hit by a sword energy, and blood was already flowing from his chest.

The rest of the sword energy, accompanied by violent waves, spread around like ripples.

Wherever it passed, whether it was rocks or trees, they all collapsed in an instant.

The surrounding warriors, under the impact of such a huge air wave, burst out with their strong energy to resist.

"Not bad, not bad, the Vast Sea Sword Intention!"

After resisting several sword energies, Bing Chenghua retreated a hundred feet. As the black mist on his body surged, the wound on his chest healed quickly. He laughed out loud and said, "This is the head of the Deng family I know. He is as unethical as ever."

"But now that the sword power that I spent nine years nurturing has been used up, what trump card do you have left?"

Deng Lun's face was solemn, he did not answer, his eyes were filled with surprise and confusion.

This long-awaited strike only caused the opponent to bleed a little. In just ten years, Bing Chenghua had become so powerful?

But Deng Lun did not give up at all. Now that he had already taken action, the two sides would fight to the death and there was no room for easing.

As his hands quickly formed hand seals, sword intent surged throughout his body, and a huge sword formation was quickly activated.

In the sword formation, white sword auras were constantly moving, emitting a cold and dim light, and carrying tremendous power, slashing towards Bing Chenghua.

Chi!Chi!Chi!
Bing Chenghua's body was shrouded in black light, and his figure instantly became strange. Facing countless white sword auras, he was able to skillfully dodge them time and time again.

"die!"

Deng Lun gradually became irritable, and the sword gestures in his hands became more and more rapid.

In the sword formation, Bing Chenghua was more and more comfortable with the situation. He dodged the attacks and said jokingly, "Master Deng, ten years have passed, and you are still so unbearable."

"I never thought that I, Bing Chenghua, would suffer at the hands of a loser like you ten years ago!"

Listening to Bing Chenghua's constant ridicule and mockery, the anger on Deng Lun's face became even stronger.

In the distance, Pu Anyu watched the fight between the two sides and said in surprise: "I didn't expect Deng Lun to have mastered the Falling Sword Formation!"

Pei Qian pursed his lips and chuckled, "This sword formation is incomplete. It may be learned from a fragment of a scroll. The real Falling Flower Sword Formation can kill the Blood Martial Saint!"

It’s a pity that an incomplete sword formation, no matter how powerful it is, cannot make up for the gap in strength.

In the sword formation, Deng Lun kept reciting sword techniques, acting as if he was determined to kill Bing Chenghua.

Pei Qian saw the trick and said with some confusion: "This Deng family master is really strange. Although it is an incomplete sword formation, it still takes so much effort to activate it."

At this moment, on the battlefield, seeing that there were more than a dozen sword auras entangled Bing Chenghua, Deng Lun pointed his finger, and two white lights suddenly surged out from his body, and the situation between heaven and earth changed drastically in an instant.

Under the dark clouds, the ground suddenly cracked, and under the ground, waist-thick vines became like giant pythons, wreaking havoc in the sword formation quickly.

The three men in black and Wei Chan who were originally watching the battle were not forced into the battle at this time.

"Bing Chenghua, even after ten years, you are still as brainless as ever!"

Deng Lun sneered and shouted at the Deng family warriors around him: "The Inverted Wood Dragon Formation has been activated, what are you still standing there for!"

After receiving this reminder, everyone in the Deng family reacted instantly. Dao patterns appeared on their bodies and their figures quickly swept into the formation.

"His~~~"

Pu Anyu opened his mouth.

"This old man is too shameless!"

Pei Qian expressed Pu Anyu’s thoughts.

Deng Lun used the Falling Sword Formation just to confuse the opponent, his real trick was this Inverted Wooden Dragon Formation.

Watching the formation, wood and rocks were flying, vines were rampant, and the five figures were struggling to cope with it, while also having to be careful of the fatal attacks from the Deng family warriors from time to time.

The entire battle situation was turned upside down in an instant.

Fang Xuan, who had been staring at the battlefield, narrowed his eyes slightly.

The two Bone Shuras were trapped in this formation and couldn't escape. If I were trapped in this formation, I would probably be helpless in the short term.

It is no longer so easy to get out of this secret realm smoothly today.

At this moment, there was a sudden burst of blood in the formation, and a pitch-black sword energy whizzed out, turning countless trees into dust.

Bing Chenghua emerged from the black fog, his black robe completely shattered, his exposed body bleeding continuously, looking extremely miserable.

The old man in purple was nowhere to be found. Deng Lun activated the sword again, mobilizing all the energy in his body. The strong load on his body caused blood to ooze out of his seven orifices.

He swung the sword with all his might, as if he wanted to tear the sky and earth apart!

The sword light whizzed out and instantly became the protagonist of this world.

There was only a muffled sound, and the sword light fell on Bing Chenghua's body, but was blocked by the blood knife in his hand.

The sword energy surged out, and after defeating the sword intent, it still whizzed towards Deng Lun.

Countless vines quickly enveloped Deng Lun at this time, but under the sword energy, everything seemed so fragile.

With just one slash, Deng Lun was completely sent flying.

There was a deep wound from his left shoulder to his right lower abdomen. Although it did not damage his internal organs, it distorted his facial features.

"Master Deng, are you satisfied with this sword that I have been preparing for ten years?"

Bing Chenghua floated in the air, slowly pointed the blood knife at Deng Lun, and said coldly: "I'm tired of you now, I can kill you with one kick!"

In severe pain, Deng Lun struggled to support his body that was about to collapse. He stared at Bing Chenghua with a vicious look, regretting that he had not killed him completely ten years ago!

He panted and said in a cold voice: "I will remove the formation, you take the cold silkworm away, and keep a copy of the formation. How about that?"

(End of this chapter)