The huge palm was golden, condensed with endless power and brilliance, and before it hit the ground, the entire ground was greatly oppressed, and began to turbulence violently, and was pressed out of cracks one after another.

Zhuo Yintian's face was shocked, but there was a decisive look in his eyes, and he was already determined to fight to the death.

He slowly drew a rusty long sword, and the true yuan burst out all over his body, as if a blower was blowing his clothes.

It's just that when they saw the rusty long sword in Zhuo Yintian's hand, the surviving disciples and elders of the True Martial Sect didn't show much surprise on their faces.

With a rusty long sword against such a powerful opponent, if Zhuo Yintian was a tragic battle at this time, it was actually a desperate helplessness.

But in the blink of an eye, the rust on the long sword withered away, revealing a sword body like white jade, and a light that was not so dazzling but incomparably thick emanated from the entire sword body.

Finally, someone in the crowd exclaimed, "It's the True Martial Saint Sword!"

True Martial Holy Sword, Heavenly Rank Holy Treasure.

Legend has it that the True Martial Sacred Sword is a magic weapon for leapfrogging battles, and the Infant Period can be slashed with the True Martial Sacred Sword during the Dan Period, and the Holy Sword can be used to refine the Divine Period during the Infant Period.

"No matter how strong you are, I can cut it with a sword. ”

Zhuo Yintian's eyes shot a cold light, his voice was cold, and the True Martial Holy Sword slashed out towards the giant palm that fell from the sky.

This sword slashed, as if the entire heaven and earth had changed color, the space had collapsed, and the sharp sword light was just a flash, and it swept across countless voids and slashed on the giant palm.

A hearty sound came, and the giant palm carrying powerful power was directly cut open by the sharp sword light, and then exploded with a bang, turning into nothingness.

The disciples of the True Martial Sect all let out a warm cheer, from Tang Fei's appearance to the present, the True Martial Sect has been suppressed and beaten, and even beaten to the point that they have no power to fight back.

Now, Zhuo Yintian only slashed out a sword, and he broke Tang Fei's blow, how could everyone not be excited.

"The True Martial Sect is saved!"

"The master of the door must completely kill him today!"

……

Many disciples of the True Martial Sect said with refreshment and hatred in their hearts.

At the same time, many people set their eyes on Mu Qingzhu, who was full of pills in the Dragon Ball, and the hatred on his face became more and more intense.

They knew that it was because of this woman that Tang Fei killed the True Martial Sect, and the True Martial Sect would lose so many people.

After Zhuo Yintian's blow worked, he became even more high-spirited.

"Take your life!"

He quickly approached Tang Fei, and the long sword in his hand slashed wildly.

Fierce sword lights, with the power and speed to split everything, quickly swept in front of Tang Fei.

The entire space was distorted with the other party's swords, and the sharp sword qi rushed towards Tang Fei's crazy cover.

Tang Fei's eyes narrowed slightly, and he activated the "Eighteen Styles of the Divine Dragon", and the sword qi that swept in the air with one punch after another.

The sound of violent crashes kept coming.

But in the end, a shocking sword aura swept across the void, continuously resisting Su Zhuo's three-punch attacks.

"It's useless, although your "Divine Dragon Eighteen Styles" is strong, it is essentially just the true element used, and wielding the True Martial Divine Sword is to transform the true element into a sword element, and the level is far behind you a hundred times, even if you enter the god refining period, I can still cut it!"

The smile on Zhuo Yintian's face became more relaxed, he waved his long sword lightly, and said coldly, "Let me send you on the road, remember, Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, and in the next life, don't be so sharp." ”

Zhuo Yintian's confident words made everyone in the True Martial Arts Sect boil with enthusiasm, and they were all full of pride.

"In the Immortal Realm, all those who provoke our True Martial Sect have to pay the price!"

"He killed so many of us, we can't let him die like this!"

"I'm going to dismantle him in eight pieces and tell the entire fairy world!"

……

The entire Zhenwu Sect is full of emotion.

Although the dragon ball helped Mu Qingzhu block the external attack, she clearly saw everything that was happening outside and heard all the sounds.

Although he has absolute confidence in Tang Fei, when people love someone, they will worry about each other for no reason, not to mention that Tang Fei does seem to be in danger at this time.

"Baby, your dad, he's going to be fine. ”

Mu Qingzhu held his slightly bulging lower abdomen, but with a smile on his face with tears.

Since you have concluded that the "Eighteen Styles of the Divine Dragon" can't help you, then I will use the "Eighteen Styles of the Holy Dragon" to send you on your way. ”

An indifferent smile appeared on Tang Fei's face, and he once again clenched his fingers into a fist.

When his figure moved in the air again, a huge roar shot into the sky, and immediately, a huge figure appeared in midair.

The primeval dragon is alive.

Zhuo Yintian's face also changed greatly, and the primeval dragon in the sky stretched thousands of meters made his heart suddenly panic and uneasy.

As a result, the True Martial God Sword in Hentai's hand slowly split out a sword.

The sword, on the surface, was soft and slow, but the whole air turbulent again, and then there was a loud and clattering sound.

The infinite sword yuan was mighty, as if it had set off a violent tsunami, carrying the power of destroying the withering and decaying, and flew towards Tang.

In just the blink of an eye, Jian Yuan's roar hit Tang Fei's side.

In the sky, the primeval divine dragon roared in the sky, but Tang Fei, who was facing the waves of the Sword Yuan Sea, was like a small boat in the wind and waves, crumbling.

"Eighteen Styles of the Dragon, Ninetieth Style......"

However, in the face of the violent Sword Yuan waves that were enough to raze the mountains to the ground, Tang Fei's voice came slowly, and the other party also threw a punch calmly.

Bang!

A deafening sound came, which made many people's faces suddenly full of pain.

If Zhuo Yintian's blow caused turmoil in the entire space, then Tang Fei's punch seemed to cause the entire space to collapse.

The rumbling sound kept coming.

The earth and space were violently turbulent with the battle between the two.

When everything was quiet, Zhuo Yintian showed a hint of approval on his face, but said contemptuously: "I didn't expect you to have hole cards, but you have to know that my sword yuan will be stronger than a sword, but I don't know if your fists are still hard!"

As he spoke, the True Yuan in Zhuo Yintian's body burst out again, and the True Martial Divine Sword emitted a buzzing sound, like a horn when thousands of troops and horses were impacting, deep and thick.

In the end, the opponent slashed out with a sword.

This sword, the momentum is even more magnificent and terrifying, as if a super earthquake caused the sky to collapse, and the vertical and horizontal sword qi roared and rushed towards Tang Fei.

(End of chapter)