Taking the Sword of Inheritance from Yan Youxing's hand, Chen Xinzhu looked solemn.

"Master, the disciple will make good use of the sword of inheritance to protect my Huashan!"

The next moment, while Chen Xinzhu was using all his strength to urge the Turbulent Soul Bell to trap the three White Eagle Kings, he decisively used the Three Souls Borrowing Dao Secret Method.

In an instant, the three-hundred-meter-high giant sword phantom in the Divine Court space grew wildly in an instant, breaking through the four-hundred-meter mark in the blink of an eye, and only stopped until it was four hundred and thirty meters.

In other words, with this secret method, Chen Xinzhu's enlightenment has reached forty-three in a short period of time.

What level is this?

At the beginning, he was stationed in the Blood Demon Sect, and with the Dao Realm of four out of two under the outbreak, he was able to kill the Blood Tiger King at the peak of the catastrophe with one sword.

Now, not only has the enlightenment taken a small step, but he has also learned the divine skill of the Sword Saint's protection.

With a doubling increase, even Chen Xinzhu himself didn't know how far the power had reached.

However, it must be stronger than the original!

Holding Yan Youxing's corpse with sword light, Chen Xinzhu instantly put on a posture of slashing the sky and drawing swordsmanship.

Without giving the three of the White Eagle Kings too much time to react, Chen Xinzhu took out his sword.

Qiang!!

Accompanied by a clear and sharp sword sound, a sword light lit up between heaven and earth.

It was like a galaxy flowing in the starry sky, instantly crossing the entire sky, and endless sharp qi bloomed, as if it was about to cut the sky and tear the sky.

Under Chen Xinzhu's consumption of eighty percent of the sword yuan, the power of the sword technique of slashing the sky and drawing the sword was truly stimulated.

Before the sword light arrived, a terrifying edge that slashed the sky and the earth had firmly locked the three White Eagle Kings, and with the Soul Swinging Bell suppressing this space, they could not avoid it.

"Impossible!How can you be so strong??"

At this moment, the White Eagle King finally changed color.

The power of this sword, even he, the top demon king who had survived the Twenty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, felt a mortal threat.

It was a power far beyond his imagination, and he had only seen it once in his life

In short, irresistible!!

With a twist of thought, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of the White Eagle King.

Demonic, he instantly grabbed the White Crow King and the White Deer King beside him.

"Big brother??"

"White Eagle King, what do you want to do??"

Regardless of the struggle and roar of the two, the White Eagle King waved his hand, and the two of them were thrown by him towards the galactic sword light that swept in.

It's too late to dodge, and in the face of this life-and-death crisis, the White Crow King and the White Deer King are naturally unwilling to wait for death like this, and they have exploded with all their might.

The next moment, two Dharma Phases more than 200 meters high disappeared in a flash under the sword light.

Their struggle was like a mantis arm as a car, and it was crushed in an instant.

However, the efforts of the two of them at least slowed down the speed of the sword light slightly, and taking advantage of this opportunity, the White Eagle King once again used the trick of pressing the bottom of the box!

Whew!!

The demon eagle cried, shaking in all directions.

The dazzling white light lit up again, and a huge magic phase more than four hundred meters high loomed in the white light, meeting the galactic sword light.

Boom——!!

The earth-shattering loud bang exploded above the heavenly dome and could be heard hundreds of miles away.

The sound and waves hit, and the ground above Huashan shook, and it was a mess.

Soon, the light dissipated, and the scene above the heavenly dome appeared in front of many Huashan disciples again.

The original one person and three demons are now only one person and one demon left.

Chen Xinzhu and the White Eagle King!

Seeing this scene, Lu Yilin's eyes widened, and he was a little excited and speechless.

On the contrary, it was Meng Huai, who had more contact with Chen Xinzhu, who came back to his senses first.

"Great!"

Although the battle is not over yet, in Meng Huai's opinion, hope has appeared.

On the other side, Kong Tianhe was shocked and also felt relieved for Yan Youxing.

"Uncle Chen, Senior Nephew Chen is very good, you can rest assured. ”

......

"Hoo ......"

Exhaling heavily, Chen Xinzhu took out a pill and swallowed it.

Because the consumption of the sword yuan was too large, the Soul Swinging Bell had already been put away by him, and the three soul borrowing secret methods with amazing side effects had already been disconnected.

But even so, his sword yuan was only about one percent left, and his strength was greatly reduced.

However, the situation of the White Eagle King on the opposite side was even more miserable.

Although he barely survived with the help of two meat shields, the price he paid was still extremely huge.

Not to mention the dense sword marks on the body, one eye was blind, one hand and one foot were broken, not to mention that the internal organs were also very seriously injured.

"Ahem......"

Blood kept coughing up from his mouth, and the White Eagle King's eyes were full of horror.

He still underestimated the power of Chen Xinzhu's sword, if he hadn't decisively pulled two meat shields, I'm afraid he would have died.

However, even if he is not dead, his current state is very bad.

Although he still barely maintains the realm of the demon king, it is completely impossible to do it.

Even, if you don't find a way to treat this injury, I'm afraid you will fall into the realm and be beaten back to your original form.

Glancing at the White Eagle King, Chen Xinzhu's eyes were cold.

Don't say a word, draw your sword and cut it!

The sword light flashed, although it was not as good as the previous lore sword, but with the blessing of the divine skill of "Sword Saint's Protection", the power was still comparable to that of a grandmaster at the peak of the first order.

Seeing the sword light coming, the White Eagle King's eyes shrank, and he didn't care about the cruel words, and hurriedly took out a jade talisman from the storage ring.

The brilliance flashed, and the sword light slashed into the air.

The figure of the White Eagle King has disappeared.

"Shifter??"

Seeing the familiar white brilliance, Chen Xinzhu's face was very ugly.

Obviously, that fool of the Raven King actually gave this life-saving thing to someone else.

"Damn!"

Chen Xinzhu clenched the hilt of his sword, a little annoyed.

He had already probed with his divine thoughts, and within a radius of thirty miles, there was no trace of the White Eagle King at all.

Even if you want to chase it, you don't know which direction to go.

"Hoo ......"

Taking a deep breath, Chen Xinzhu calmed down.

With a wave of his hand, the two storage rings that were falling to the ground flew back in an instant.

The White Crow King and the White Deer King have been wiped out under the sword light, and only these two storage rings have been preserved because of the material.

However, there is also a lot of wear and tear on it, and I am afraid that no matter how strong the sword light is, these two storage rings will not be guaranteed.

After putting away the storage ring, Chen Xinzhu looked down at the Huashan faction on the ground, and after thinking about it, he could only let go of the White Eagle King for the time being.

Now that the Huashan faction has undergone this great change, people's hearts are panicking, and he, as the current grandmaster, must preside over the overall situation.

Thinking of this, Chen Xinzhu picked up Yan Youxing's body and descended.

When he came to a distance of two hundred meters above Huashan, he stopped.

The divine thought swept over, and the entire Huashan was in a mess, with corpses and blood stains everywhere.

According to a rough estimate, at least half of the Huashan disciples died in this accident, and there were even friends and elders he knew well.

Discovering this, Chen Xinzhu's heart was dripping blood, these are the elites of his Huashan faction!

"Hoo ......"

Taking a deep breath, Chen Xinzhu looked at Huashan Quartet.

At all costs.

Huashan Pai ...... Save!