The small world that Huangfu Sword had just opened up happened to take in the two dragons.

He Xie directly put the Xuanwu armor on his body.

Next, he will face the test of life and death, and having this totem soldier by his side will undoubtedly add some certainty to him.

"Nangong Yin's Xuanwu armor of this ruffian dragon has been unsuccessful several times, but I didn't expect Brother He to borrow it easily." Huangfu Jian shook his head and smiled, "It seems that he really met some great enemy, and he didn't even dare to show his breath, and he was bent on hiding in the small world." ”

He Xie smiled: "Fortunately, Brother Huangfu has refined a small world, otherwise this business would really not be possible." ”

Huangfu Jian nodded, and said with a straight face: "Brother He, I already have a sense of whim, presumably the great enemy is coming, without further ado, I will first enter the Dinghai God Needle to sit in the town."

"Okay."

He Xie immediately took out the Dinghai Divine Needle and changed into a sword shape, and the Huangfu Sword turned into a streamer and disappeared.

Zheng!

The sword roared, and the "Dinghai Divine Sword" floated into the air, and the great evil aura slowly spread.

The long sword rotated around He Xie for a few weeks, leaving behind the shadow of the Dao Dao sword, which returned to one, and suddenly the fierce sword qi soared into the sky!

"It is worthy of the legendary divine weapon!" In the body of the sword, Huangfu Jian said happily, "Without sacrificial training, it is already a peerless murder weapon!" Brother He, today you and I join hands to kill the enemy, and the sword asks the world! ”

He Xie also had a bit of pride in his heart, especially when he thought of what he was about to do, he was even more energetic.

"Good!" He flew up with a long smile, held the Dinghai Divine Sword in his hand, and activated his true qi, and the long sword suddenly enlarged infinitely, becoming the size of a mountain peak in the blink of an eye.

"Deal with the trash fish first, so as to free up the battlefield!" He Xie snorted lightly, "Get up!" ”

Thundered!

A huge sword body like a heavenly monument rose into the sky, rising into the clouds, and the astonishing sword aura shrouded a radius of several miles, and the fierce evil qi was aimed far below, which immediately made the Western masters who surrounded this manor rise into the air one after another.

"God of Light, what is this!"

"The magic weapon of the East, this is the magic weapon of the East, God, it's terrible!"

"Run! Chennan is not something we can deal with, let's go! ”

There were more than a thousand cultivators around the manor, and in the past few days, He Xie had suppressed the Western cultivation world in the ring alone, and the West had lost face on the surface, and he had to make up for it in secret, so he had to make up for it in secret.

These Western cultivators who surrounded He Xie Manor stayed on the pretext of protecting He Xie's safety, and many of them were young and enthusiastic people with noble status, but they wantonly provoked He Xie and wanted to intensify the conflict.

But how could such a little trick be fooled? And what he wants is very big, so naturally he will not lose the big because of the small.

So he allowed these Western cultivators to provoke, and even the insult of "shrinking turtle" came out, but He Xie still handled it as usual, and he was quite a bit spit on himself.

This gave these Western cultivators the illusion that He Xie would not dare to be too presumptuous, so they were even more unscrupulous.

After the news spread, many Western cultivators ran over, taking pride in provoking He Xie and even insulting He Xie.

If a young master scolds He Xie and spreads the news that "so-and-so scolds Chennan, but the other party doesn't dare to fight back", he will immediately become famous all over the world and be talked about.

The West was immersed in this deformed frenzy, and these cultivators who surrounded He Xie's manor became the so-called heroes, but those real masters who went to the ring and failed miserably were spurned by the people.

But now, these so-called Western heroes are in a mess, they originally surrounded the manor unscrupulously, that is, they were sure that He Xie did not dare to be presumptuous, but now this posture, they are afraid.

An old man looked at the giant sword in the sky in horror, and angrily scolded He Xie: "Chennan, do you know what you are doing? Do you want to provoke a war between East and West? ”

"You little trash fish deserve to cause war?" He Xie sneered, during this period of time, these Westerners repeatedly sneered at him, unscrupulously spied on him with his divine sense, but he didn't react, really thought he had no temper?

"I want to see if there will be a war between the East and the West if you are all dead!" He Xie drank lightly, "Fall!" ”

Airplanes!

With a soft shout, the huge sword weapon fell with a bang, like a meteorite falling to the ground!

"Not good! Chennan is crazy! ”

"No, no, no, damn it, help!"

"Damn Chennan, you deserve to go to hell!"

The Western cultivators screamed in horror, some cursed loudly, some begged in remorse, and fled in all directions.

But the Dinghai Divine Sword stretched for several miles, like a big mountain, rumbling down, and all those who were rubbed on it were crushed into flesh and mud, and there were no bones left!

Some people organized themselves and fought together, and for a while, all kinds of magic were detonated, but it was just a mantis arm as a car, and it didn't help at all.

"Nope! I'm not reconciled, I still have a great future, I don't deserve to die here! ”

"Demons! He is the demon of the East! ”

"Spare me, Chennan, I shouldn't have scolded you!"

In the end, all the pleading and cursing came to an abrupt end, and the giant sword fell with a bang, deeply embedded in the ground dozens of feet deep.

With the giant sword as the center, a huge crack began to spread, stretching for dozens of miles before stopping, the entire city was shaking, and countless buildings collapsed and became a mess.

More than a thousand Western cultivators were not all wiped out, but a considerable number of them escaped from the scope of the giant sword.

But He Xie's attack was not over at all, only to hear the voice of the old man of the Emperor Fu Sword coming from the sword body: "Ten Thousand Swords - Return to the Sect!" ”

This shouting order is like a talisman!

Brush Brush Brush Brush!

In an instant, the giant sword disintegrated into billions of long swords, turning this heaven and earth into a world of swords!

The dense long swords flew like a torrential wind and rain, and the speed was extremely fast, and wherever they passed, many cultivators didn't have time to react at all, and they were cut into pieces by countless long swords.

The cultivators with slightly higher strength immediately resisted with all their might, but there were too many long swords, and this was the sword dao divine power of the Huangfu Sword, and with the bonus of the Dinghai Divine Sword, even if it was a sixth-order master, it would not be able to resist for long, and he would be pierced by the ten thousand swords and died.

It was a massacre, a catastrophe, and the whole scene became a Shura hell with rivers of blood.

This is the darkest day in the Western cultivation world, and He Xie's crazy actions are destined to shake the world.

"Bastard!" With an angry roar, a huge claw soared down from the clouds and suppressed He Xie Longlong!

Dark clouds rolled, and occasionally a scale and a half-claw could be seen looming in the clouds.

It was a huge Western Divine Dragon, covering the clouds and the sun, and the momentum was all over the sky!

This is the master of the peak of the God King.

As soon as he made a move, He Xie recognized its origin.

The enforcer of the western soil of the world - the tyrant Kunde!

"Dare to slaughter the West, lawlessness, boy, I want you to die!"

Rumble!

The giant claw falls.