"Hahahaha...... I heard that the eldest prince of the Chiba Dynasty held a group of heroes to deal with the gold list masters of our Tianqiong Immortal Dynasty, this saved our effort, and today the three of us will slaughter you ants of the Chiba Dynasty, and quickly come over and die!"

A young man held a black knife and said coldly, full of arrogance!

A man and a woman beside him, their breaths are equally powerful, they are all wearing armor, and their bearings are extraordinary, but their eyes are full of pride.

"It's so rampant!"

The Tianjiao of the Chiba Dynasty showed their angry faces one after another, and the three Tianqiong Immortal Dynasty's gold list masters also dared to kill the palace of the Chiba Dynasty, which was simply an insult to the Tianjiao of the Chiba Dynasty.

"Who's going to kill the knifeman?"

The eldest prince's face was ugly, and he said arrogantly to the group of young people behind him.

"Your Highness, I'll kill him!"

A Tianjiao of the Chiba Dynasty took the initiative to ask for his life, turning into a streamer and rushing into the sky.

"The forty-ninth Chu Crazy Knife on the Gold List of the Chiba Dynasty came to kill you, report your name!"

Chu Maddao carried a big knife more than a zhang long, and shouted angrily.

The Chiba Dynasty also has a gold list ranking, and only those who are within the age of 100 and have cultivated to reach the Tianjiao of Jindan are eligible to enter the list.

Chu Crazy Sword can be ranked in the top fifty of the Qianye Dynasty's gold list, which can obviously be regarded as a Tianjiao.

However, the black-clothed swordsman of the Tianqiong Immortal Dynasty showed an indifferent expression to him: "Dead man, you are not worthy of knowing my name!"

"Arrogance!"

Chu Crazy Dao was furious, and without saying more, he immediately mobilized the vitality in his body with all his strength, and slashed out in the air, and suddenly countless sword qi turned into a tornado and swept towards the black-clothed swordsman.

"I can't help myself!"

The black-clothed swordsman also slashed out, and an even more powerful knife aura burst out, and the last one came first, directly splitting the tornado and slashing at Chu Mad's knife.

"Poof!"

Chu Mad Dao didn't even have time to scream, and his body was directly cut in two, turning into a cloud of blood mist and spilling down from mid-air.

"What, I slashed Chu Crazy Knife with one sword, why is it so strong?"

The eldest prince and other Tianjiao of the Chiba Dynasty were all shocked, obviously not expecting this result.

Chu Crazy Dao is also a master of the Qianye Dynasty's gold list ranked forty-nine.

"Waste, you can't even catch Ben Shao's knife, are you Chiba Dynasty's gold list masters so vulnerable?"

The black-clothed swordsman sneered, facing the master of the Chiba Dynasty's gold list, there was a natural sense of superiority.

"I'm going to kill him. ”

Another Chiba Dynasty gold list master rushed into the sky.

His ranking on the gold list is even higher than that of Chu Crazy Dao.

This time it was three knives, and this Jinbang Tianjiao was killed, and blood was spilled on the royal city.

The eldest prince's face became more and more ugly, and his eyes looked at Zhao Xingchen, who was the first on the gold list.

Zhao Xingchen didn't make a direct move, as the No. 1 master of the Chiba Dynasty's gold list, and with the Xingchen King body, he was extremely arrogant.

An ordinary gold list master, it is not worth his own hands.

He was even more afraid of the two people beside the black-clothed swordsman.

"Cold-blooded sword, you go!"

Zhao Xingchen gave an order to the cold-blooded sword.

He saw that the black-clothed swordsman was only a Jindan eight-fold cultivator, and it was only because of the advanced sword skills he cultivated that he could fight beyond the ranks.

And the cold-blooded sword is a nine-fold master of Jindan, and the cultivation is still a cold-blooded ruthless sword of the heavenly rank, which can deal with this black-clothed swordsman.

"Cold-blooded Ruthless Sword!"

The cold-blooded sword was ruthless with a cold face, there was no nonsense, and the cold sword was directly unsheathed, and a hundred-zhang sword was slashed out in the air, with momentum like a rainbow, cold-blooded and ruthless.

The sword broke through the air and slashed the black-clothed swordsman of the Tianqiong Immortal Dynasty.

Cold-blooded, ruthless is the sword of the cold-blooded sword, decisive in killing, ruthless.

"It's a cold-blooded sword!"

Many Tianjiao of the Chiba Dynasty nodded one after another.

The cold-blooded sword ranked sixteenth in the Qianye Dynasty's gold list Tianjiao, and it was by no means a waste of fame, it was all killed by stepping on the sea of corpses and blood.

In the end, the cold-blooded sword really lived up to expectations, and after fighting with the black-clothed swordsman in a hundred moves, he killed the other party.

From the beginning to the end, the other two masters of the Tianqiong Immortal Dynasty did not intervene in the battle.

They watched their black-clothed swordsmen being slashed by the cold-blooded sword without the slightest emotion, they were even more cold-blooded and ruthless than the cold-blooded sword.

"Cold-blooded sword, the Chiba Dynasty is ranked sixteenth on the gold list, do you think you are very strong?"

A white-clothed young man from the Tianqiong Immortal Dynasty stepped forward, a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

He looked no more than twenty or thirty years old, sharp and introverted, and looked like a cynical boy.

"The winner is the king, I killed your Tianqiong Immortal Dynasty's gold list master, naturally he is stronger than him!"

The cold-blooded sword spoke coldly.

As the victor, he naturally has a sense of arrogance, even if the opposite side is the gold list master of the Tianqiong Immortal Dynasty.

"Hahaha...... A winner is king!"

The white-clothed young man laughed, and then sneered, "If I tell you that the person you defeated just now is only ranked more than nine thousand in our Tianqiong Immortal Dynasty's gold list, how do you feel?"

"More than 9,000 gold lists?

The cold-blooded sword shook his head, he didn't believe that the opponent who could fight with him for more than a hundred moves was actually only ranked more than nine thousand in the Tianqiong Immortal Dynasty Gold List.

He is a cold-blooded sword, but he is the sixteenth of the gold list of the Chiba Dynasty.

Even if the masters of the Tianqiong Immortal Dynasty are like clouds, it is impossible to be so strong as the Chiba Dynasty.

Not only the cold-blooded sword, but also the other Chiba Dynasty Tianjiao, also don't believe it.

The One Hundred and Eight Dynasty of the Eastern Wilderness has always been protected by the Holy Land Xuanyuan Academy, and he also knows little about the true strength of the masters of the Tianqiong Immortal Dynasty, and he only knows that the masters of the Tianqiong Immortal Dynasty are like clouds.

"Hahaha...... A group of frogs at the bottom of the well, how can you savage rats know about the essence of our Tianqiong Immortal Dynasty?"

The white-clothed young man showed a mocking look, and then released his killing intent, and at some point there was an extra golden spear in his hand.

"Cold-blooded sword, to kill you, I only need one shot!"

The young man in white aimed the tip of the golden spear at the cold-blooded sword, extremely arrogant, his eyes were indifferent, and he regarded the cold-blooded sword like an ant.

"A shot?"

The cold-blooded sword frowned, and a ruthless killing intent burst out of his eyes.

As a generation of masters, he is also arrogant, even Zhao Xingchen, who is the first on the gold list of the Chiba Dynasty, does not dare to say that he can defeat him with one move.

At this time, he felt greatly insulted and despised by the other party.

As a swordsman, you will never tolerate it.

"Kill!"

The cold-blooded sword released a sky-high sword qi, and the blood was swirling.

"Cold-blooded and merciless!"

The cold-blooded sword and the human sword were united, and the whole person turned into a bloody sword, breaking through the air and slashing towards the enemy.

"I can't help myself!"

The young man in white sneered, and fused with the spear in his hand, which was actually a combination of man and gun.

"The King of Guns is lore!"

A golden spear, with a terrifying and fierce gun intent, broke through the air and slashed towards the blood sword.

In an instant, the huge shadow of the gun and the shadow of the sword pierced the sky, and the killing intent burst out, making everyone on the lookers frightened.

"The king's body, it's actually a king's body!"

Emperor Xuanyuan, who was watching the battle from afar, was also slightly moved.

The young man in white who was a man with a gun was a king, and he was a gun king.

(End of chapter)