"Old Zhao?!" Seeing that the strongest Elder Zhao was killed in an instant, Elder Sun was shocked and angry.

It's horrible!

Is this still an acquired realm martial artist?I'm afraid this kind of strength is not much worse than the masters of the earth list, right? ?

How could such a character appear in the Huashan faction??

Isn't the Huashan faction in decline??

Without waiting for him to think about it, Chen Xinzhu had already picked up his long sword and killed him.

The sword qi in his body was quite abundant, and Chen Xinzhu didn't plan to waste time.

The swordsmanship of the Deadly Serial Three Immortal Swords was used again, and in an instant, three incomparably dazzling purple sword lights appeared again in the darkness.

Feeling this fatal threat, Elder Sun was naturally unwilling to be restrained, and his whole body was full of innate true qi, and Elder Sun directly used the Netherworld Sect's secret technique of fighting for his life.

The black air flow permeated his whole body, and Elder Sun's face was hideous, like an evil ghost.

"Die!"

A knife is cut out, and the ghost head reappears.

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Burst!

The speed difference between the two was too great, and Elder Sun was still beheaded by Chen Xinzhu with a sword.

Zixia Divine Skill plus the Deadly Serial Three Immortal Swords of the Dacheng Realm, coupled with the sharp sword qi that has been strengthened several times, the power is so amazing.

As Elder Zhao and Elder Sun died one after another, the darkness that shrouded the scene slowly dissipated, and the sunlight shone down again.

Elder Qian, who had just rushed back from a distance, saw the corpses of Lao Zhao and Lao Sun on the ground before he could make a move.

Lao Zhao and Lao Sun died??!

Seeing this scene, Elder Qian was a little unacceptable for a while, and his brain went blank.

What the hell is going on??

In just a short period of time, those two old guys who were no weaker than him died like this??

At this moment, although the sun was shining, Elder Qian's heart was cold.

Looking at the purple-robed young man next to the corpses of the two old men, Elder Qian was extremely desperate in his heart

Finished.

Unexpectedly, this seemingly sheep-like disciple of the Huashan Sect was actually a big bad wolf who ate people and didn't spit out bones.

Thinking of his previous speculation, Elder Qian felt extremely bitter in his heart.

This is really a feast

However, Chen Xinzhu didn't care what he thought.

After dealing with Elder Sun, Chen Xinzhu swung his long sword and killed Elder Qian, who had just returned.

At this moment, Chen Xinzhu also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Facing three people before, he was still worried that someone would run away, so he used thunder tactics to directly consume a large amount of sword qi for two.

However, if there is only one left, it doesn't have to be that way.

It would also be good if the Zixia Sword Qi in the body could be retained a little more.

Thinking of this, Chen Xinzhu casually slashed at Elder Qian with a sword.

Elder Qian instinctively waved the black knife in his hand to block.

Clang!

The crisp sound of weapons colliding spread far away, and Elder Qian finally came back to his senses.

Subconsciously, I want to run away.

However, one-on-one, he didn't have a chance at all.

Chen Xinzhu swung his long sword, and he was firmly restrained.

Elder Qian ventured to break through several times, but all of them ended in failure.

Looking at the more and more injuries on his body, Elder Qian finally despaired.

Unwilling to die like this, Elder Qian directly resorted to the Netherworld Sect's life-fighting secret technique, and broke out into the final madness.

Bang!

Bang!

Under this madness, the surrounding area of hundreds of meters was ploughed over and over again.

However, although Elder Qian persevered for a while longer, the outcome still did not change.

Burst!

Chen Xinzhu seized the opportunity and directly used a swift sword and a sword to slash the head.

Elder Qian, pawn!

Returning the sword into the sheath, Chen Xinzhu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this point, the innate elders of the Netherworld Sect in this place were all wiped out.

The battlefield is a mile away.

The three Netherworld Sect disciples who had been left alive by Chen Xinzhu and acted as messengers looked at the battlefield in the distance, and their minds went blank.

"What's going on??"

"That's too strong, isn't it??"

"It's scary"

The reason why the three of them are here is because they want to see Chen Xinzhu's tragic end in person.

In their minds, although Chen Xinzhu's strength is good, his cultivation is only in the acquired realm, and in the face of the three elders of the innate realm, the end is already doomed.

But I didn't expect it

The result was completely opposite, Chen Xinzhu was unharmed, and the three elders of the Innate Realm were all killed in battle

At this moment, the thoughts of the three of them were extremely confused.

Three powerhouses of the Innate Realm besieged and killed an acquired realm martial artist, and they were actually killed by the acquired realm martial artist without injury??

Something must have gone wrong!

The long-standing common sense was impacted, and the three of them were extremely shaken for a while.

Soon they won't have to fret, though.

The three Zixia sword qi were like meteors, and they instantly crossed a distance of nearly a thousand meters and shot towards the three of them.

Burst!

Poof!

The three of them were beheaded in an instant, leaving the world that troubled them forever.

Kilometers away, Chen Xinzhu slowly withdrew his right hand.

After a brief cleaning of the battlefield, Chen Xinzhu once again harvested three storage bags and three treasure-level black knives.

After putting all the loot into the Xuan Ring, Chen Xinzhu left here without looking back.

"Next, go and kill all the remnants of the Nether Cult. ”

Chen Xinzhu's figure quickly disappeared.

For the next nine hours, Chen Xinzhu shuttled through the mountains and forests within a radius of hundreds of miles.

Killed one Nether Sect disciple after another

Somewhere in the mountains and forests.

Burst!

Chen Xinzhu slashed the last Nether Sect disciple with a single sword.

"Number 32, over"

Looking at the slowly rising sun in the east, Chen Xinzhu, who had been killing all night, had an incomparably bright smile on his face.

"Master, I'm here"

Coming to the highest mountain nearby, Chen Xinzhu slowly closed his eyes.

After spending half an hour adjusting his state, Chen Xinzhu's eyes opened instantly, and a sharp purple light flashed away.

With his body slightly sideways, Chen Xinzhu held the hilt of the sword tightly with his right hand.

Suddenly, a very loud eagle chirped instantly.

Chen Xinzhu drew his sword out of the sheath.

A sword out!

A huge purple condor instantly rose into the air, spreading its wings, and the extremely handsome purple condor stood proudly above the nine heavens, raising its head and crying.

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The incomparably majestic sound of the eagle chirped far away, spreading to the countless mountains and forests below.

Hundreds of miles away, Wang Yidao and the others, who were waiting outside the mountains and forests, couldn't help but look up when they heard the majestic sound from afar

I saw an unusually handsome purple eagle soaring above the nine heavens, bathing in the rising sun, which was really divine.

Wang Yidao and the others looked at this scene blankly, speechless in surprise

In the town farther away than Wang Yidao and others, there were also many people standing on the street in a daze, looking at the sky in the distance in shock.

Although they didn't hear the incomparably majestic condor's cry because of the distance, they could still clearly see the unusually handsome purple condor above the nine heavens.

Somewhere in the mountains and forests, a purple-robed middle-aged man sat in a narrow stone cave, his whole body filled with a faint purple light.