Before that knife fell, the ghosts in heaven and earth cried and howled, the endless breath of death erupted, the divine voice rumbled, and the bloody blade was like a demon's wings, ruthlessly slashed down.

Xiao Jiu barely stood up and took a deep breath, such a terrifying blow, only the hellfire could resist it, he had no choice, either his muscles and veins were broken, or he died, so he chose the former.

Just when Xiao Jiu was fighting to shatter his veins and about to trigger the inferno to burn the sky, suddenly a thin figure appeared, a jade-colored long sword, and slashed towards the crescent blood blade.

Boom –

There was a bang, the air waves were monstrous, and the Heavenly Blood Blade was shocked back by the ordinary-looking jade sword.

Everyone was horrified, and the waves gradually dissipated, revealing a thin figure in the void.

The man had a beautiful face, like a treasure carved by the gods, without any blemish, and a pair of sapphire eyes, as deep as the sea.

It was a face that was so perfect that it was impeccable, and even so perfect that the number of roots of the left and right eyebrows was not bad.

With such a peerless appearance, what is surprising is that there is actually a bald head, and that person is actually a sixteen or seventeen-year-old little monk.

It's just that his face is indifferent at this time, and the killing intent around him is circulating, which is not deliberately released by him, as if that killing intent has penetrated deep into his flesh and blood, bone marrow and even soul, and he seems to have been born to kill.

Although he has a beautiful appearance, he is a man, with an awe-inspiring murderous intent, which makes people dare not look directly, as if he is in danger of dying at a glance, but this person is a Buddhist disciple, which is simply a contradiction.

"Who are you and what do you want to do?" Fang Buli shouted in shock and anger.

"Don't do anything, I just owe Tian Jiuling a favor, and now I just want to repay the favor, so if you don't want to die, get out!"

The little monk's blue eyes were calm, but his voice was full of unquestionable taste, like a Yama from the underworld, looking down on all beings, self-respecting and indisobedient.

Xiao Jiu stood up slowly, looking at the back of the little monk, his heart was full of mixed feelings, and he couldn't say what he felt.

Because as soon as this person appeared, he felt a familiar aura, but looking at that demonic appearance, it was very unfamiliar, when did he intersect with a Buddhist disciple?

Hmm~, by the way, it's fate!

"You are a fate——? Xiao Jiu said with some uncertainty, because the contrast between the image of this little monk before and after is simply too great.

"Hehe, your eyes are poisonous enough, so you can recognize them?" said with a smile, implying that he had already admitted his identity.

"Fate, you get out of the way, this matter has nothing to do with you!"

Xiao Jiu took a deep breath, and the spiritual power of his whole body was mobilized again, ready to continue the fierce battle, he didn't want to be involved, his pride definitely didn't allow him to hide behind an outsider, he couldn't accept it.

Yuan Yan slowly turned his head, and a smile appeared on the flawless face of the white jade, like an epiphany blooming, which was moving.

"Hehe, I like your character very much, but what I have said will never change, and besides, I have a problem, that is, I don't like to owe favors!

When you came to save me, I will repay you now, you have to accept it, if you don't accept it, you have to accept it!"

"Bastard, Tianjiu Ling is disrespectful to the Imperial Palace, are you going to betray the Heavenly Spirit Continent?" Fang Buli roared angrily.

"Hehe, don't button my big hat, I said, I want to return the favor, I don't like to repeat words, I want to live or die, you decide for yourself!"

Fang Buli was furious, he didn't take him seriously at all, after all, he was the Tianjiao of the Heavenly Divine Kingdom, the descendant of the emperor Xiangtian, and now he was ignored by a little-known little monk, and he was suddenly furious, with a roar, the crescent moon blood blade in his hand slashed at Yuan again.

This time, in the vision behind Fang Buli, an endless roar sounded, I don't know what secret method was used, the black runes all over the body were dense, like a poisonous snake crawling all over the body, this knife fell, and the world was cut open.

Obviously, Fang Buli was furious and had murderous intentions.

Fang Buli broke out with this blow, fierce and domineering, making the heavens and the earth change color, the ghost cried and howled, even Xiao Jiu's face changed, this blow was even stronger than the blow just now, obviously Evil Luo also began to fight hard in order to kill the fate, this blow went to the sky and the earth, and it was unavoidable.

Boom –

Just when Xiao Jiu took a deep breath and was about to fight to break his muscles and veins, and also to resist this blow, a figure suddenly appeared behind him.

Although the figure was vague, it was exactly the same as his own figure, except that the figure was as high as ten thousand feet and went straight into the sky.

As soon as that figure appeared, a divine breath radiated for nine days, and the endless divine power between heaven and earth flowed, causing the strong people present to be shocked, and their faces were pale, and they couldn't help but have the urge to bow and worship.

The phantom behind him, like a god, looked down on the eternals, looked down on the heavens, and all things could only prostrate under their feet.

Everyone was horrified in their hearts, they had never seen this kind of vision, and the most terrible thing was that the phantom behind the fate, the divine power on the body, made people feel awe from the depths of their souls, and they did not dare to resist.

As soon as the phantom appeared, in the Open Heaven Valley, the barrier that had been clearly divided between yin and yang suddenly shattered, and the death qi belonging to the netherworld boiled instantly, turning into a Taoist divine pattern, wrapping the fate, as if worshipping him.

Just when everyone was horrified by the terrifying vision, the jade sword in Yuan's hand had already raised a curtain of light, slashing towards the crescent moon blood blade that was inseparable.

Boom –

There was a bang, and the air waves soared into the sky, and I saw a half-cut blood blade, which flew directly into the nine heavens and disappeared, and Fang Buli blood sprayed wildly, flying out upside down, and even the vision behind him was shattered.

Everyone let out a burst of exclamations, and they were shocked to find that the terrifying blood blade in Fang Buli's hand was actually only half cut off, and a peerless fierce soldier was actually cut off by the jade sword of the edge.

Boom –

The fate action did not stop, and it was another sword slash out, when a sword was just cut out, it was still thousands of miles away from Fang Buli, and the moment the sword fell, the person had already appeared strangely in front of Fang Buli.

Fang Buli was suddenly shocked and angry, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly resisted with half a bloody blade in his hand.

Poof—

As a result, the blood blade was cut off like tofu, not only was the blood blade cut off, but half of Fang Buli's body was also cut off, and blood was all over the sky.

Fang Buli screamed and rushed quickly, fortunately, when the sword fell, he instinctively avoided his head at the critical moment, otherwise this sword might kill him.

Fang Buli had just left, and another sword fell, and suddenly a huge skeleton blocked in front of Fang Buli's body, it was the skeleton puppet of the Ice Feather Snow Phoenix.

Poof-

The bones of the Ice Feather Snow Phoenix were shattered into powder by the jade sword of the edge, but after the Ice Feather Snow Phoenix's resistance, he successfully escaped.

Whoosh –

Fang Buli fled in an instant, and with a flip of Yuan Yu's hand, the terrifying jade sword in his hand, went straight to the Wuyang Venerable not far away to kill.

Click-

The Burning Sun Halberd in the Afternoon Sun Venerable's hand, under the block, was also cut off by a sword, and the Burning Sun Halberd actually let out a wail.

"W-How is this possible?"

The jade sword of the edge continuously cut off the inseparable crescent moon blood blade and the scorching sun halberd of the Afternoon Sun Venerable, and everyone was shocked.

You must know that the divine weapons of the two are terrifying half-imperial weapons, and they are also the best in the half-imperial weapons, infinitely close to the existence of imperial weapons, inherited for countless years, after the mental warmth of the strong people of the past generations, they have been completely psychic, and their combat power is monstrous, and they were cut off by the inconspicuous jade sword in the hand of Yuan, which is too terrifying.

Even Xiao Jiu was stunned, this fate's combat power is so terrifying, isn't it? This is simply not a human being, where is there still a trace of softness and weakness?

Poof—

The Blazing Sun War Halberd was cut off, and the jade sword in his hand was slashed on the shoulder of the Afternoon Sun Venerable, and a huge arm of the Afternoon Sun Venerable suddenly left his body and flew away, and blood spilled into the sky.

Although the Wuyang Venerable's combat power was terrifying, it was obvious that his brain was a little lacking, and in a fit of rage, he actually held half of the Burning Sun War Halberd with his other hand, and smashed it straight to the face of the edge.

A sneer appeared on the corner of the edge of Jingzhi's mouth, and the jade sword turned, and went straight to the huge head of the Wuyang Venerable, which was as fast as lightning, and he didn't pay attention to the half-cut halberd of the Wuyang Venerable.

Bang, poof—

Venerable Wuyang was suddenly shocked by a flame hammer and avoided Yuan's swordsmanship, only to be slashed through his chest by the tip of the sword, and blood splattered.