Zhang Zhitian's blood-red sword was dripping blood, the sword made a trembling sound, and the sword spirit also rioted, as if he felt Zhang Zhitian's killing intent soaring.

Zhang Zhitian swept a cold light in the air, like a meteor, rushing towards the scarred old man. The old man with the scar stretched out his fingers in front of him, his fingertips touched the tip of the sword, and with a strong blow, a force of true yuan force entered Zhang Zhitian's body along the sword body, and the true yuan force entered Zhang Zhitian's body, feeling like entering a quagmire, unable to hit forcefully, and lost contact with the dantian. A black aura appeared in the meridians in Zhang Zhitian's body, constantly running along the meridians, growing, devouring the true qi that entered the body, becoming thicker, and irritable, furious, desperately in need of an outlet, constantly impacting the meridians, as if he had taken an aphrodisiac. Zhang Zhitian fought with the old man with the scar on the one hand, and tried to draw out this violent true yuan power on the other. Zhang Zhitian once smashed a mountain with one move, but the old man with the scar easily caught it, holding the tip of the sword between his fingers, and constantly bending it, the sword made an eager buzzing sound, as if it was wailing. The sword spirit eagerly contacted Zhang Zhitian and directly guided the violent true qi of the same sect and origin into the sword body, and the curved tip of the sword was sharply straightened, but it did not flick off the fingers of the scarred old man, which was beyond the expectations of the sword spirit. The furious True Yuan Force entered the body along the two fingers of the scarred old man, constantly devouring the True Yuan Power in the scarred old man's body, and became even more violent, rushing into the five internal organs, destroying the twelve meridians, and the hideous old man suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, a mouthful of red blood, containing the broken internal organs. The hideous old man's eyes suddenly lost their agility, and they burst out with an incomparably amazing momentum, but the upgrade was disappearing little by little, obviously using some kind of forbidden technique, at the cost of consuming vitality.

Zhang Zhitian had already killed the red eyes, and he didn't care whether the enemy could defeat him, he only had one word in his heart, kill, only by killing the hideous old man in front of him, the deceased could rest in peace and be blind.

Zhang Zhitian's sword hummed and trembled, feeling the madness of the sword master, the sword body was full of black aura, and he actually broke free from Zhang Zhitian's palm, drawing strange traces in the air, and the black air flow turned into three strands of blue ice condensed into substance along the tip of the sword, and flew out towards the hideous old man. The hideous old man's hands condensed, and the three cyan cold qi also condensed into three substantial, ghostly green ice.

The two collided with each other, and the cold ice emitted by the tip of the sword all exploded, turning into small Xiaoice ice chips that covered the sky and the earth, penetrating the cyan cold ice and covering the whole body of the hideous old man.

The hideous old man let out a roar of pain, and kept tumbling to the ground, his hand full of ice arrows covering his scarred face.

The hideous old man roared angrily, the ice and snow on his body scattered outward, stood up, ran towards Zhang Zhitian with lightning speed, and hit Zhang Zhitian's chest with a palm, Zhang Zhitian flew out upside down, and the sword flew back into Zhang Zhitian's hand quickly, Zhang Zhitian spit out a mouthful of blood and landed on the sword. The sword shimmered again, shining again.

The sword turned into a long rainbow and flew in, plunging into the chest of the hideous old man. The hideous old man roared angrily, shocking, pulled out the sword on his chest, held it in his hand, and rushed towards Zhang Zhitian and slashed it hard, the sword struggled, exuding a black aura Resistant, the hideous old man's body flashed with green light, and the sword instantly lost its resistance, slashing at Zhang Zhitian's neck.

Suddenly, a blue light crossed the sky and landed in the courtyard, and it was an old man with white hair, brushing the dust: "Time restores". One scene after another appeared in front of me, and I couldn't help sighing: "Empress, what a deep scheming, borrowing a knife to kill people, this person is destined for my faction, I saved it." ”

The sword was about to fall on Zhang Zhitian's head, and the white-haired old man swept the dust, the hideous old man was nailed to the ground, and the shadow was nailed to the ground by a nail.

The white-haired old man brushed the dust and said, "You have a relationship with my faction, come with me!" Holding Zhang Zhitian, the little pet also jumped on Zhang Zhitian's body, and the old man with white hair turned into a blue light and left.

I don't know how long it took, more than a dozen hours, Shangguan Qingye, Shangguan Liucai, Mu Qingcheng, all opened their eyes, the wounds on their bodies disappeared, and said: "Our plan was successful, and that kid and the magic sword really entered the Hengyue Sect." ”