The massive mountain peaks fall quickly, and they roll back even faster.

At the moment when the hurricane condensed by the sword light disappeared, the mountain peak, which was covered with sword marks like spider webs and dim aura, fell all the way to the broken stones, quickly recovered to its original size, and fell into the hands of the cultivator, lowered his head, looking at this badly injured and almost useless magic weapon, a bitter smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell heavily into the crowd.

The arm holding the sword tightened hard, Ye Chu clenched his back molars fiercely, endured the waves of dizziness that came up from the excessive consumption of divine consciousness, breathed lightly and shallowly, and finally squeezed out the last bit of vitality in his body, pushing it to slowly run in the meridians, relieving the pain in his internal organs that seemed to be the movement of thousands of gang needles, and after a long time, her breath eased up, and her slightly trembling hand took out a few pills and stuffed them into her mouth.

Looking at those Chengtian Sect disciples who had just come over suddenly, with a look of regret on their faces, Ye Chu sneered, if it was himself, he would only have one breath left, and he would have to tear off a piece of the opponent's flesh, why give her such a lot of time, so that she could recover smoothly, and now, Fang only knew that she had made a fool and missed the opportunity, it was too late!

Looking at the male cultivator who was about to struggle to stand up, Ye Chu snorted coldly, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, he slowly walked towards him with a sword.

The distorted face was extremely hideous, and the green tendons on his forehead jumped out, but the intention of this male cultivator to get up was suppressed in place by the blood-spilled wound on his chest that almost disemboweled.

And, as Ye Chu approached step by step, the disciples of Chengtian Sect wanted to hide and escape, but under the persecution of Ye Chu's murderous intent, their legs trembled like chaff, but they couldn't move at all. The Divine Transformation Cultivator's eyes were about to split, and he watched Ye Chu raise the long sword in his hand, and at the moment when her long sword was about to swing towards the bodies of these disciples, he suddenly bounced up, and at the same time, a terrible roar swept away, "Disperse, escape......

As his voice sounded, these disciples of the Chengtian Sect who were in a state of confusion shot out in different directions as if they had just woken up from a big dream, and under the leadership of several Jindan cultivators.

The god cultivator who jumped up firmly blocked Ye Chu's body, a majestic vitality surged out from his body, and the majestic and powerful vitality surged towards his right hand like a tide, his palm, which was clenched into a fist, slowly spread out, and a little bit of gravel spilled from his hand, and a little dazzling light burst out between his palms.

This is...... Looking at the bright light in his hand, Ye Chu's pupils shrank slightly, and in that light, the phantom of a mountain peak loomed, and the phantom of this mountain peak trembled violently, and as it shattered little by little, a terrifying power fluctuation spread out from it.

"Let's die together!" Looking at Ye Chu's close figure, a piercing chill appeared in the eyes of this male cultivator, and a cold cry suddenly came out of his mouth, and this bright light suddenly rose from the palm of his hand, and fell towards Ye Chu mightily. She wants to keep no one, heh, okay! Then she also has to have her life to avoid her own burial spirit shaking technique!

The whole heaven and earth shook violently, and the powerful fluctuations that were diffusing from the phantom mountain peaks that were collapsing little by little set off a huge storm of vitality, and the crazy scattering swept away, this is, the Burial Spirit Shaking Technique?! Wipe! Ye Chu's heart sank, and he sacrificed the spirit bound to his soul in exchange for the power to shake the heavens and the earth, and after that, his soul flew away......

Looking at the goods in front of him with a distorted face and blood and tears dripping from his eyes, the slightly rickety body was standing upright in front of her, Ye Chu was about to retreat for a moment, and firmly nailed himself in place, this is an opponent who deserves more respect and a more decent way to die!

With a slight flick of his wrist, the Seven Killing Sword in Ye Chu's hand instantly flashed with blood-like scarlet sword light, as bright as a rainbow, and his feet stomped on the ground fiercely, like a rainbow's Seven Killing Sword, with a devastating momentum, like a meteor falling straight down from the sky, cutting through the sky.

The blood-like sword light made the bright sun hanging high in the sky fade, and above the phantom shadow of the mountain peak, cracks spread out at an extremely fast speed, and the coercion and strength that overflowed were firmly bound by the dense scarlet sword light net in the sky, and there was no leakage at all, "Bang!" Bang! "In the sound like rolling thunder, the sword light containing incomparably sharp edge and the strength in this Burial Spirit Shaking Technique consumed each other, and they all collapsed.

Seeing Ye Chu standing firmly on the ground, without the slightest sign of being seriously injured and dying, this god cultivator's face was full of ferocity and was replaced by a thick regret and helplessness, the Burial Spirit Shaking Technique that he used with all his strength was actually defeated by Ye Chu's sword, and the difference in strength was too far away, he sighed in vain, shook his head slightly, he spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, and his crumbling body was still dead in front of Ye Chu.

And, Ye Chu, who had resisted this Burial Spirit Shaking Technique, was also uncomfortable, his face turned pale, he spit out a mouthful of blood violently, and gasped for a while before dragging the Seven Killing Sword and slowly walking in front of the God Transformation cultivator, his arm was slightly raised, and the Seven Killing Sword in his hand pierced the head of the cultivator whose eyes were no longer focused.

"Bang!" The corpse that fell to the ground suddenly exploded, a large cloud of blood mist rose, Ye Chu let out a long sigh, another mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body shook slightly.

The disciples of Chengtian Sect, who did not miss this scene, had a little hesitation in their fleeing steps, and the leading Jindan cultivators invariably stopped, and exchanged a few words to each other, they almost did not hesitate, turned around, bowed and wound, sword unsheathed, and led the disciples full of hatred behind them, towards Ye Chu's shaking figure, and came with a crazy impact.

Looking at these rather crazy cultivators indifferently, and tightly encircled her, Ye Chu clenched the Seven Kills Sword in his hand, a sneer set off at the corner of his mouth, and the thin sword flashed out on her sword, and with a light step on his feet, Ye Chu turned into a streamer and swept out, and in the blink of an eye, a person appeared in front of him, and the Seven Kills Sword swung down.

The Seven Killing Sword wrapped in scarlet blood light, with one blow, directly split the haunting shield around this Jindan cultivator, and the sharp sword blade like a broken bamboo fell lightly, splitting this Jindan cultivator in half with a sword, and the moment the corpse fell to the ground, Ye Chu stepped on the blooming blood flower and swept towards the other person...... (To be continued.) )