The bronze long sword slashed straight into the air, and the angry waves were divided, and a wide corridor was suddenly generated.

Any martial artist in the late stage of the Shengang Realm is a tonic for the bronze long sword.

Since Chu Tiance entered the ruins of Shanhemen, Chu Tiance began to use a large number of bronze long swords.

With every slash, Chu Tiance could feel that the bronze long sword was slowly recovering its sleeping power with an extremely weak, but extremely obvious amplitude. The Xuan-rank superb long sword that can grow is unheard of in the classics, and more importantly, this long sword is connected with the bronze brocade box and the secret realm divine pattern, and it is very likely that it hides a great secret.

The divine pattern of the lower grade of the ground level requires about five hundred divine patterns to be perfectly fused.

The divine pattern on the bronze brocade box is only an incomplete part, and it exceeds 3,000 pieces.

Such a divine pattern masterpiece, Chu Tiance has never seen it in the classics of Yuan Longxing.

Even if it is the top rank god tattoo master of Yuan Dragon Star, I am afraid it is nothing more than that.

"This Luo Gongzi ......"

The Elders of the Tibetan Realm were dumbfounded.

Of course, he wasn't worried about Chu Tiance's life or death, but he was worried about this vein.

This vein has hundreds of millions of spirit stones, for Chu Tiance and Ghost Wuqiu, such a vein is naturally not worth shaking their hearts, but for the Hanyu Sect, it is an extremely important bonanza. This piece of mineral vein is enough for the elders and disciples up and down of the entire Hanyu Sect to have no worries about food and clothing for decades, or even hundreds of years, without worrying about cultivation resources.

Ghost Dance Qiu looked indifferent, and said slowly: "Don't worry, it's just two ordinary disciples of the Netherworld Palace. ”

"This is not an ordinary disciple, Ping Xingjin and Sun Hailong, both of them are the best among the core disciples of the Netherworld. ”

The Returning Treasure Realm Elder's voice was eager, and behind him, a group of disciples of the Cold Jade Sect looked at the two Netherworld Hall disciples from afar, their faces full of fear.

Sun Hailong, who is rumored to have the bloodline of the seven-rank sea dragon beast, has the deepest bloodline origin and has a trace of the true charm of the dragon clan.

If one day you reach the limit of the True Martial Realm, you can trace back to the source and go further, and there is hope that you will truly break through the limit of the bloodline and awaken the true dragon divine power.

In this deep sea, even the top thirty martial artists among the core disciples of the Netherworld Hall would be difficult to defeat them head-on.

As for Ping Xingjin, he was the twenty-eighth true demon among the core disciples of the Netherworld.

It is extremely strong, a pair of short swords, enough to fight head-on against the strong people in the Tibetan realm.

The two of them joined forces, even if the entire Shengang Realm martial artists of the Cold Jade Sect went together, there was absolutely no chance of winning.

If it weren't for that, Yan Chengguang wouldn't have gone to great lengths to ask Ghost Wuqiu to take action and deal with these two guys.

At this moment, there was a loud bang, a majestic and tyrannical roar suddenly sounded, and the angry waves rushed.

Sun Hailong's extremely strong body swelled suddenly, a single horn rose suddenly, and a long tail slowly stretched out from his back, like a long whip, and the fine scales on his shoulders continued to diffuse, completely enveloping the entire body in an instant. All of a sudden, the whole person seemed to have turned into a tyrannical sea beast, with a long tail with one horn and a sharp scale armor around him, striding towards Chu Tiance.

Without blades, Sun Hailong's ten fingers are like ten short blades, and his extremely strong muscles are like boulders.

His body is the most powerful blade, and the whole person, not even a person, is like a weapon of war.

Behind him, Ping Xingjin let out a long roar, and the two swords diffused a layer of sharp golden light at the same time.

Like a pool of autumn water, the brilliance is diffused, and the sword light melts into the sea in an instant, like thousands of broken gold, sweeping towards Chu Tiance.

The true meaning of the Ruijin at the limit of the real realm is perfectly blended with the waves, and every wave surges, there are thousands of killing machines, wantonly swaying.

"Hurry back! This Pingxing Gold is too terrifying!"

"Retreat, retreat, retreat! The true intent of Ruijin in this sword has reached the limit of the true realm!"

A group of Shengang Realm disciples roared, their voices full of thick fear, and quickly retreated towards the depths of the ore vein.

Chu Tiance's left pupil flame jumped, and the bronze long sword suddenly slashed out, a vast and mighty flame brilliance, like a flowing fire that split the sky!

Boom!

The swords collided, the brilliant golden rays were intertwined with scorching flames, and the infinite waves evaporated instantly, and a large area of steam almost covered a radius of hundreds of meters. A terrible roar sounded from the depths of the waves, and a huge fist, like the claws of a sea beast, suddenly slashed towards Chu Tiance's neck, and the tyrannical and majestic power almost crushed the void completely!

"Boy, the true meaning of the flame at the limit of the true realm is indeed worthy of the demon invited by the Cold Jade Sect, but unfortunately this is the Ice Jade Sea!"

Ping Xingjin let out a long roar, his voice was full of absolute confidence and strong killing intent, and the second sword light swept in an instant.

"It's a pity, the true intent of the flame at the limit of the true realm, this Luo Gongzi is definitely a top sword demon, but it's a pity that this is the Ice Jade Sea, the flame is greatly restrained, and the true intent of Ruijin can be improved to a certain extent. What's more, the bloodline of the seven-rank sea dragon beast, in this deep sea, is simply a dragon entering the sea, and the divine power is invincible, this time it is dangerous. ”

The Returning Tibetan Realm Elder had an extremely solemn expression, and his body supported the Shengang Realm disciples behind him, and his voice was low.

A disciple of the Divine Gang Realm said in a low voice: "If Miss Wuqiu makes a move, she will fight against two enemies, and there may be a battle." ”

"It's difficult, Miss Wuqiu probably doesn't have the combat power at all, she has never made a move from beginning to end, maybe it's just in vain. ”

The Returning Treasure Realm Elder shook his head slightly, his voice was extremely low, but the helplessness in his eyes became more and more intense.

"It's troublesome, even if this Luo Gongzi has combat power, it is impossible for him to really resist the two top thirty core disciples. ”

"I hope they can fight and lose both, and then I will wait to rush up and bully more and less, so as to hold this vein. ”

"This! This is the true intention of killing at the limit of the true realm! How is this possible, the two true intentions are integrated, it's over, this vein can't stand it......"

In an instant, the golden sword light suddenly rose with a fierce killing true rhyme, and the faces of a large number of disciples inside and outside the mineral vein instantly turned pale. Their teeth trembled, their bodies trembled, and the faint hope in their eyes completely turned into a helpless despair, and even extreme fear, at this moment, they no longer had the luxury of hoping that "Luo Gongzi" would win, but hoped that they could survive.

The Lord of West Gold was killed.

The true intent of Ruijin and the true intent of killing are almost perfectly fused.

The vast sword intent is like the autumn wind that sweeps the heavens and the earth, killing endlessly, and annihilating all spirits.

Pointed by the sword, the flame of Chu Tiance's left pupil suddenly burst out with extreme brilliance, and his body was like a sword, and he suddenly stepped out.

Step like a dragon!

In the depths of the blue waves, a clear and noble dragon groan suddenly sounded, and the infinite sea beast crawled in an instant, and an inexplicable terrifying pressure suddenly swept the heavens. In the next moment, an incomparably blazing flame sword, as pure as glass, as fierce as purgatory, diffused with a domineering and vast aura of destruction, leaping from the endless abyss, like a flaming magma devouring the sky and the earth, swept in!

A sword, burn the sky and boil the sea!

(End of chapter)