Sell?

Chu Tiantian's faint words resounded like thunder.

At this moment, whether it was Bo Yi, Sheng Yuanhao, or Bu Qianfan, they all felt a creepy feeling, and with a shocking attitude, they all rushed to their hearts crazily.

It turns out that this kid hasn't done his best yet!

"Boom!"

Almost without the slightest hesitation, Bo Yi, who had broken his arm, was already churning up, turning into a ray of light, and fled frantically, towards the outside of the Fallen Immortal Tomb.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Boyi, you misunderstood me!"

Bu Qianfan screamed.

If the three of them fight hard, it is unknown who will kill the deer. But now Bo Yi is on the verge of escape, and only the two of them are left, how can they resist the wolf-like Chu Shocking?

But at this time, it is impossible to escape.

Looking at Chu Jingtian, who was wielding the Nine Dragons Flying Sword, Bu Qianfan could only step forward. He bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of natal qi and blood, spitting on the last three blood swords.

Suddenly, the blood of these three blood swords was magnificent, and the power of the explosion was actually more than the sum of the original nine swords.

And Sheng Yuanhao's face was also gloomy to the extreme, he pinched out a seal, and the remaining five ghost emperors actually drilled directly into his body. As the Ghost Emperor entered his body, Sheng Yuanhao's body swelled up, and the robes on his body were torn with a thud, revealing his body covered in scales.

"Boom!"

He stepped out, and the whole person grew up like a balloon, suddenly growing to dozens of feet, like a fierce ghost with a blue face and fangs. This foot collapsed, and the ground was trampled into a deep footprint.

At the same time, he was surrounded by ghosts, like a suppressed ghost god in ancient legends.

Seeing this scene, Chu Jingtian just smiled faintly.

He pinched out a seal in his right hand, and the Nine Dragons Flying Sword gathered behind him like ten thousand swords. The nine swords swirled around, and the sword light was awe-inspiring, as if the sun was dazzling.

The sword qi soared into the sky and burst out of the air, tearing apart this piece of space in the Fallen Immortal Tomb, revealing huge cracks.

"Go!"

Facing the blood sword that Bu Qianfan urged with his heart's work, Chu Jingtian smiled faintly and raised his long sleeves.

Crash!

Suddenly, the Nine Dragons Flying Sword behind him burst out.

The nine swords were one, the sword qi converged, condensed into a line, and suddenly hit the blood sword.

"Click!"

The sound of shattering sounded quietly.

Under the Nine Dragons Flying Sword, the bloody sword was like a dead wood and twig in a monstrous flood, and there was almost no room for resistance, and it was completely crushed on the spot.

"Whoa!"

The sword qi tore through the void, and it was already in Bu Qianfan's unbelievable gaze, and it shot out in front of him, and it was even more like destroying the withering and decaying, penetrating out of his Qi Sea Palace.

In an instant, the sword qi erupted, revealing on the spot.

Bu Qianfan's whole person was torn apart on the spot, and his soul was not left.

"Boom!"

The terrifying sword qi swept wildly like a storm, piercing through Bu Qianfan's lower abdomen and shooting straight into the sky. Along the way, the dense forest was broken on the spot, opening up a terrifying avenue, and even crashed head-on into a giant peak in the tomb of the Fallen Immortal.

In the eyes of everyone in disbelief, the mountain peak was torn apart on the spot and razed to the ground.

Under a sword, the Dementor Sect will die in a thousand sails!

"Hiss!"

Seeing this scene, countless Demon Gate martial artists couldn't help but gasp in unison.

After reaching the Six Realms, it is almost an immortal existence.

Whether it is a primordial infant or a divine soul, they can leave their bodies and wait for an opportunity to live again. But under Chu Jingtian's sword, Bu Qianfan didn't even have a chance to get out of Yuanying's body, so he was completely torn apart.

"Roar!"

And at this time, Sheng Yuanhao's killing move was also over.

I saw him let out a roar, and he stood up with his hands in the sky like a ghost. There was nothing in his hands, but it seemed to be blessed with tens of thousands, and every time he lifted it, it was extremely difficult.

But as he raised his hands, he saw an infinite amount of ghostly mist churning up, converging in his hands to form a black skull head. At the time of formation, Sheng Yuanhao suddenly pushed with both hands.

At first, this skull head was only the size of a millstone, but as it was pushed out by Sheng Yuanhao, it actually rose at the sight of the wind, growing wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and when it arrived in front of Chu Jingtian, it was already as huge as a small mountain.

"Roar!"

The black mist skeleton's mouth opened wide, and it let out a roar that could only be heard on the spiritual level, and at the same time, it came desperately biting.

In the face of this terrifying black mist skeleton bombardment, Chu Jingtian smiled faintly and didn't think so.

I saw him raise his hands, and his ten fingers quickly formed a seal in front of him. As the spell seal began, the void turbulent, as if a myriad of voices were coming together. But this voice is not like Sheng Yuanhao's ghost crying wolf howl, but Sanskrit singing, fairy whispering.

When the last handprint was finished, I saw Chu Jingtian's right hand reaching out and grabbing it towards the void.

I only saw an extra ball of crystal in his hand. This crystal is made of flames, ice, wind, purple thunder, and rocks...... The purest of aura, they all converged and spun at high speed, like a small storm.

A misty catkins scattered all around, a spectacle of high-speed swirling energy chopping through the air.

At this time, the huge skeletal head had already opened its mouth, as if it was about to swallow Chu Jingtian in one gulp.

"Go!"

Chu Jingtian pushed with his right hand, and the small whirling storm had already blasted into the skeleton's mouth. I heard a devastating tearing sound, and then I saw that the huge skull head was torn to pieces on the spot.

The out-of-control ghost fog burst out on the spot, rolling and escaping in all directions.

Sheng Yuanhao's attack, although it looked extremely calm, was fierce and incomparable. In person, it is big and inappropriate, how can it be compared to Chu Jingtian's high-speed condensed and concentrated energy group?

It's like a steel needle, inserted directly into a balloon. No matter how huge this balloon is, how can it resist the steel needle?

"Bang!"

In a series of shocked gazes, the energy mass blasted through the skeleton's mouth and then through the back of the head.

is even more unabated to kill Sheng Yuanhao.

"It's over!"

At this moment, a heart in Sheng Yuanhao's belly was like falling into the abyss, and his fighting spirit was gone.

Even his strongest move couldn't resist Chu Jingtian's attack, so what could he do next?

"Run!"

At this moment, there was only one last thought left in his mind.

It is better to have a glimmer of life than to be wiped out here.

He drank in a low voice, the black mist on his body rose sharply, and the whole person turned into a ray of light, and quickly fled towards the outside of the Fallen Immortal Tomb. He was confident that counting the deity, plus the remaining five-headed ghost emperor clones, how could he snatch a glimmer of life from Chu Jingtian's hands.

Once he waited until he escaped back to the sect, he might not be afraid of Chu Shocking, and maybe he could be killed!

Just as he flew up, he was already secretly relieved, but there was a sneer behind him:

"Do you want to leave now?"

One has already escaped, how could Chu Jingtian let go of the second one?

Everyone saw Chu Jingtian's right hand wave, and suddenly the small storm trembled on the spot, as if it had been triggered on the spot, and suddenly expanded rapidly.

"Whoa!"

A terrifying tornado suddenly rose in place, the top of this tornado was close to the sky, and its tail was propping up the ground. In the shocked eyes of countless people, with a posture unimaginable to ordinary people, it suddenly spread, and Sheng Yuanhao was even more involved.

"Ahh......h

Bursts of crackling sounds rang out frantically.

Everyone only saw that one after another black shadows were forcibly pulled out of Sheng Yuanhao's body by the hurricane, and they were torn to pieces on the spot. Those black shadows are the ghost emperors raised by Sheng Yuanhao!

"Ahh

The screams came directly from the tornado.

Even if Sheng Yuanhao had been prepared, he still couldn't escape from Chu Jingtian's hands. The deity was also torn apart on the spot, and in an instant, his soul was destroyed, and he completely disappeared from the world.

The crowd was already stunned.

In such a short period of lightning and flint, Chu Jingtian defeated three with one, causing the three major demon sect masters to die and flee. The Demon Gate warriors present only felt cold all over their bodies, and they could hardly believe their eyes.

With such an existence, can anyone still beat him?

And they, the martial artists of the Demon Gate, did not have the three major sect masters as backers, and they were even more frightened, for fear that Chu Jingtian would attack them next.

As for the righteous path martial artists present, they held their breath even more.

It's too strong!

The strength that Chu Jingtian showed was completely beyond their imagination.

A sword strangled Bu Qianfan, a technique killed Sheng Yuanhao, and a punch broke Boyi's eight arms. In front of him, the sect masters of the three major demon sects were simply like chickens and dogs, and they were not vulnerable at all.

At this time, Chu Jingtian didn't care about other people's thoughts at all. For him, the primary target he wanted to kill this time was naturally Bo Yi, who was one of the twenty-four demon lords in the future.

Only the others were killed, but they let him escape.

"How could I let you live?"

"Even if you flee to the ends of the earth, I will kill you!"

Chu Jingtian's eyes narrowed, and he had already stepped on his feet, and the whole person carried a sudden light, and quickly chased towards the direction where Bo Yi had escaped.

After Chu Shocking left, there were only those stunned righteous and demonic martial artists left in the entire Falling Immortal Valley.

They couldn't help but look at each other's eyes when they looked at the Fallen Immortal Tomb, which had already been torn apart and in disarray.

"With one enemy and three, it is to kill the other party with two deaths and one escape. I'm afraid this battle will change the situation in the entire Youfeng Mountain Range!"

Countless Demon Gate martial artists were terrified in their hearts.

In the Youfeng Mountain Range, the Demon Gate Martial Artists have always relied on the strength of the three major sect masters to always press the righteous side. But now in this situation, I'm afraid that the demon gate in the Youfeng Mountain Range will be completely turned upside down!

(End of chapter)