Ancient Killing Technique, Star Shattering Hand!

The Heavenly Demon Divine Pill is like a scorching sun, the brilliance is agitated, and the brilliance of the palm edge almost blinds the pupils of countless spectators!

The strange and noble aura stirred up a furious aura of killing and destruction, and suddenly slashed straight down towards Ling Tianhua's sword blade!

"What the is this, isn't it?

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, it must be that Chu Tiance is fighting for a moment with his left palm and exchanging his life for injury!"

"It's so fierce, he can get away with it!"

Countless exclamations continued to sound, and almost all the martial artists showed a touch of unbelievable horror and shock.

They never thought that Chu Tiance could obviously retreat, but he chose this extremely tragic tactic!

Between the lightning and the fire, Chu Tiance's wrist suddenly trembled slightly, and the hundred refining steel became soft fingers, and a strange arc that could never appear suddenly flew by, and the fierce and domineering palm print, surrounded by a layer of pure flames, slashed fiercely on the spine of Ling Tianhua's long sword.

The next moment, a shocking sound of shattering sounded abruptly.

A fine crack suddenly appeared on Ling Tianhua's sword spine!

"How is this possible?"

Ling Tianhua's eyes were wide open, almost staring out directly.

The long sword in his hand is the top Xuan-rank high-grade long sword, which is made of steel and indestructible.

Even if it is a hard confrontation with heavy blades such as steel whips and copper hammers, ghost head knives, and mountain axes, they are not afraid of anything.

However, now, the young man in front of him, who was in the late stage of the Xuandan Realm, actually split it with one palm.

This crack not only appeared on the spine of the sword, but also directly shattered Ling Tianhua's heart!

............

In the depths of the thick clouds, the long-bearded ancestor's eyebrows suddenly furled, and a fierce killing intent flashed under his eyes.

With pure strength, it is impossible to smash a Xuan-rank high-grade long sword, not to mention that Ling Tianhua, as the young master of the Ling family, is rich and wealthy, and the quality of the long sword in his hand is so good that it can almost be called the ultimate of the Xuan-rank high-grade. For a moment, Ling Tianhua didn't know how the long sword in his hand was shattered, but the Long-bearded Ancestor, who was overlooking the battle situation, could see it clearly.

The amazing talent of the divine pattern made Chu Tiance see through the divine pattern carved on the spine of the sword between the lightning and the stone and fire.

And the blazing sword king's blood flame, mixed with the power of the two origins, burst out with all its strength to shatter the Star Shattering Hand, instantly shattering a divine pattern.

Any blade is integrated, even if it is only the slightest damage to the divine pattern, the quality of the blade will be affected.

At the moment of one thousandth, Chu Tiance was not a sword spine that was shattered by brute force.

Instead, with the ultimate divine pattern talent, extremely keen soul insight, and domineering boundless power, he smashed a divine pattern.

"This hand, compared to directly using brute force to smash the blade, is more than a hundred times more difficult, two origins, eight pinnacle bloodlines, such a terrifying divine pattern and soul talent, how could the Heavenly Palace give birth to such a demonic existence. This son's talent is probably three points stronger than the sword spirit son of the day, the sword spirit son is only excellent in swordsmanship, where can he have such a soul and divine pattern talent?"

The long-bearded Old Ancestor's eyes suddenly swept over a glint of essence, and he suddenly raised a finger.

In the next moment, an extremely majestic and extremely powerful invisible sword qi suddenly shot out!

Heaven and earth are torn, the void is annihilated, this invisible sword qi is like thunder cracking the sky, just the breath is escaping, it is enough to bombard and kill the powerhouse of the Tibetan realm.

The sword light was extremely fast, and the speed was more than ten times faster than Chu Tiance's full urge of purple lightning, completely surpassing the limit of the six senses, and at the moment when the sword qi broke through the clouds, the aura suddenly converged to the extreme, and there was no trace of qi escaping, the sword qi seemed to be completely dissipated, turning into an extremely delicate void, and quietly fused towards Ling Tianhua's sword blade.

As a long-bearded ancestor, killing a junior in the Xuandan Realm is simply a big joke in the world.

Another reason was that he wanted to borrow Ling Tianhua's sword to completely kill Chu Tiance at this life-and-death juncture.

If it was another moment, or even a tenth of an instant, Ling Tianhua's life and death would inevitably erupt with extreme combat power.

And once the cultivation in the early stage of the Shengang Realm is exposed, not to mention that this matter is very likely to trigger the crazy revenge of the Heavenly Palace, it is even more likely to completely push the countless inner and outer disciples, the spiritual will that has just barely recovered, into the bottomless abyss. Once Ling Tianhua's realm was exposed, all the disciples of Infinite City would almost immediately understand that in this battle, not only did they admit defeat, but even the elders of the sect also admitted defeat.

The sword qi was agitated, flying away, and for a while, even Zhao Tianguang and Qi Jiamu were completely unaware of it.

However, suddenly, an old man with a stiff figure and white hair suddenly appeared not far behind Chu Tiance.

With a slight touch of the fingertips, a void ripple slowly spreads, and the entire void does not seem to have changed at all.

But in the next moment, there was a terrible scream suddenly from the depths of the clouds, and the long-bearded ancestor pressed his left pupil with one hand, and blood continued to seep out from between his fingers, and a fierce energy, like thunder, slashed into the eye socket of the long-bearded ancestor, and in an instant, his left pupil was directly shattered, and the surging energy almost destroyed his soul ocean.

The long-bearded ancestor barely suppressed the sharp pain, took a deep breath, and looked into the distance with his remaining right eye.

The next moment, the Longbearded Old Ancestor trembled, and his screams stopped abruptly, almost biting off his tongue directly.

An extreme fear instantly surged into my heart, and even my breath became trembling.

At this moment, Zhao Tianguang and Qi Jiamu flickered, and suddenly saw an old man with a rickety figure appear in front of them.

He had pale hair and a pure white beard, and he looked very old.

The surprise of the two is simply extraordinary.

What kind of cultivation and means the two of them are, let alone a big living person, even if it is a speck of dust, falling within 10,000 meters of the surroundings, they can see everything. However, now, this gray-haired old man appeared in front of the two of them alive, and the two of them didn't even have the slightest reaction at all, and they were completely at a loss when this white-haired old man would come.

The white-haired old man stood here, and his whole person was like an absolute nothingness, not imperceptible, but not at all.

Suddenly, Qi Jiamu's gaze swept over Chu Tiance, and in the next moment, a name suddenly appeared in his heart.

Extreme fear and horror suddenly came to my heart.

The top killer of the Sword Killing Sect and the great master of the late stage of the Yuan Soul Realm, in an instant, even his lips trembled slightly, and even his breathing became messy.

Take a step forward, and you have to bow down directly.

The white-haired old man looked back at Zhao Tianguang and Qi Jiamu, and without seeing any movement, Qi Jiamu's body suddenly froze, and then like a marionette, he regained his posture, and his whole body was light, as if he had regained control of his body.

Suddenly, Qi Jiamu's heart was no longer fear in the ordinary sense, but was replaced by a deep numbness and bitterness.

(End of chapter)