The six immortal arrays, four of which have been revealed, are a ding, a gun, a pearl, and the mysterious tower shadow in the center.

Swords.

"Shattered Star!" At this moment, a monstrous sword momentum rose from Wentian's whole body, heading straight for the Nine Heavens Cloud Night.

"Buzz!" Suddenly, the sword shadow in the six arrays of immortal weapons burst out with an incomparably brilliant purple light.

In the shocked and incredulous eyes of the others, a long sword with a purple 'color' suddenly and completely condensed.

Shattered Star!

That's right, it's the Heavy Sword Shatterer.

With the Shattered Star Sword in his hand, in an instant, the momentum on his body exploded again, constantly climbing upward, and it seemed to end forever, 'desire' to break through this realm, break through this interstellar platform.

"Is it the mortal vessel?"

"Boom! It's ridiculous, using the weapon of the mortal realm to try to kill us! ”

I thought that the other party had sacrificed some ancient treasure, or a divine weapon, but I didn't expect it to be a mortal sword, and in an instant, the demons laughed contemptuously.

However, the corners of Wentian's mouth were outlined, and a deep ridicule was revealed.

In the disdainful eyes of countless demon clans, he held the purple 'colored' shattered star in his right hand, and gently wiped it with his left hand.

Under the blink of a moment, the shattered star was still flashing with purple light, not a golden 'colored' shattered star.

But the strange thing is that under this wipe, its whole body trembled, and then the mysterious ancient runes surged.

Boom Boom!!

Immediately, an incomparably heavy aura rose from it like a volcano, and even with the cultivation of the heavens and the 'flesh' body, it couldn't help but sink in his hands.

"Buzz!" A powerful sword field, centered on him in an instant, enveloped the entire boundary platform, and immediately his black hair danced wildly, his eyes were like thunder, and he held the sword in both hands, and suddenly let go.

Suddenly, the tip of the sword fell.

"Storm Sword Rift!" He looked domineering and roared wildly.

As soon as the four words of the Violent Sword Crack Shadow came out, the shattered star that fell with a heavy momentum collapsed strangely, turning into countless purple 'colored' points of light.

"Therefore, 'make a mystery'!" A demon king's 'woman' god 'color' snorted coldly with disdain.

But at this moment, the face of the prince of the demon clan changed suddenly, and he shouted: "Be careful! ”

"It's late!" Ask the gods to be cold.

"Buzz Buzz!!" In an instant, the purple 'colored' points of light in the sword field disappeared, and in their place were countless sword blades, densely packed.

Such a terrifying scene simply made countless people's hearts tremble.

"Not good! Run! ”

"Puff puff!!"

"What? How is this possible? ”

Under the critical attack of the sword blades, countless screams rang out from the entire Boundary Platform, as if they had fallen into a peerless sword domain.

Although a sword blade is weak, it may not pose a threat to them, but if it is a hundred, ten thousand, or a million, let alone an ancient realm, even an ordinary realm will be splashed with blood on the spot.

In the shocked and incredulous eyes of countless people, the blood in the audience was 'shot', and the blood stained the entire Jietai, like turning into a bloody purgatory, and the rich smell of blood was simply disgusting.

Unexpectedly, although he slept for more than half a year, Wentian's kendo still grew rapidly.

Maybe when it comes to swordsmanship, he is still not as good as the ancient sword who is the son of the sword, but among the young people in the world, except for the ancient sword, he dares to say the first, and no one dares to say the second.

Because the way he cultivates is the way of the sword, the more arrogant and domineering he is, the stronger his power will be.

"Dead! All dead! ”

"Oh my God...... How is this possible? ”

"Not only does he have dragon power, but his 'flesh' body is as strong as a fierce beast, and even his sword path has reached such an extent?"

Looking at the blood-filled boundary platform, some Sword Palace disciples opened their eyes wide and screamed in a lost voice.

Because he never thought that there would be people other than the son of the sword, there would be people who had reached such a level of swordsmanship.

Not to mention him, even the envoys, the old men of the realm of the Heavenly Sect were dumbfounded, and a terrifying 'wave' came in their hearts.

The army of thousands of demon clans with monstrous killing intent before was almost wiped out here, except for a behemoth.

This behemoth wrapped in demonic energy, its whole body was covered with countless sword paths, and blood flowed out wildly, staining the entire realm platform red.

"You ......" Its huge pupils 'revealed' a terrified look, and its huge body trembled from pain or extreme fear.

It turned out to be the former prince of the demon clan, but now it is not a human body, but a troll.

This demon has a pair of huge demon wings, with a long head with sharp horns, and a red glow between the forehead, but it is not the previous blood-colored imprint, but a demonic pupil that is only half open.

"Tyrannical Sword Intent, Violent Sword Split, are you the descendant of that kendo madman back then?"

"No...... That's impossible! Isn't it rumored that the madman has fallen? How do you get its inheritance, is it ......?"

Suddenly, the old woman of the demon clan screamed, and finally set her eyes on the broken star in Wentian's hand.

At the same time, the ambassador's eyes were also raised, and the next moment he seemed to think of something, and he was verbose, and a chill welled up from the bottom of his heart.

"Is it really that man, he hasn't fallen yet?" He felt a buzz in his head.

Regarding the performance of these realm giants, although Wen Tian was suspicious, he didn't think much about it, the purple light in his hand was bright, and the broken star was held in his hand again.

Immediately, his eyes were extremely fierce, looking at the prince of the demon clan who had turned into a huge monster.

"The third prince is coming back!" The old man of the demon clan roared, and his expression suddenly turned extremely pale, as if he thought of something terrible.

"Boy, you wait! The next time you meet, this prince will take your life again! The prince of the demon clan roared, and then it opened its mouth wide, and spewed out something strangely.

It turned out to be a mutated egg.

This is a demon egg, because it contains an amazing demonic aura, and it is covered with countless ancient magic patterns.

Just when this magic egg appeared, for some reason, Wen Tian's heart jumped and he felt a strong sense of crisis.

"Retreat!" In an instant, he made a decision in his head.

At the same time, the demon egg suddenly cracked, and a terrifying glow erupted.

"Boom!" Just when everyone thought that some creature would be born from it, to everyone's surprise, this magic egg suddenly exploded, and its rumbling sound was earth-shattering.

"Poof!"

Although Wen Tian reacted extremely quickly, and before the demon egg burst open, he had already retreated rapidly, but he was still 'affected' by that residual power, and he spewed a mouthful of 'essence' blood, and his breath instantly weakened.

During this time, he felt a palpitation, if he had reacted more slowly, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

"That's a special forbidden weapon of the demons, exploding demon eggs!" The ambassador exclaimed.

At this moment, the prince of the demon clan had taken the opportunity to escape, and finally rushed out of the realm platform as he wished.

"Lin Wentian, one day this revenge will be returned to you by this prince a hundredfold or a thousandfold." His pupils were full of viciousness.

This time is definitely a great shame for him, and when he left the platform, he was already planning how to retaliate in the future.

"Instant Sword Style!" Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind him.