Fu Leihua and Han Shaojian's sword qi attacks were just right, and Tongtian, who was in the midst of a bitter battle, had no time to take care of this sword qi when he noticed it.

The thick and fierce sword qi suddenly flashed and slashed at Tongtian's back.

Zizizizi!

There were sparks from Tongtian's back, his clothes were already torn, and a scar appeared on his skin that exuded a faint golden light.

Blood oozed from the scars.

A burning pain came from his back, and Tongtian didn't expect the sword qi of the Sword Pavilion to be so domineering.

He touched the wound behind him, and his hands were immediately stained with bright red blood!

Hurt?

This was Tongtian's first injury, and it immediately made his blood burn.

Blood?

Wounded?

For hundreds of thousands of years, Tongtian can't remember when the first time he was injured and bleeding!

Since you hurt me, you have to pay the price!

Disheveled!

Tongtian turned around, his eyes were filled with a cold cold light, and a torrent of vitality suddenly burst out, rushing towards Fu Leihua and Han Shaojian.

Although it is only the Yuan Qi, after the cultivation of the Ancient Heavenly Essence, the power is second only to the Yuan Power of the Shenhai Realm cultivator.

Moreover, when Tongtian is cast, it is mixed with the power of the stars.

Fu Leihua and Han Shaojian couldn't dodge, and after being hit by Tongtian's Yuan Force, the two of them immediately retreated.

And at this moment, Tongtian stepped forward, and the Xingchen Sword in his hand turned into a black light and stabbed Han Shaojian's chest.

Burst!

The Xingchen Sword Embryo pierced through Han Shaojian's chest and stabbed at the monk behind him.

"Ah......" Han Shaojian screamed, and the whole person fell to the ground suddenly.

Although Han Shaojian took healing medicine, Yuan Li had not yet recovered, and his strength had not reached its peak, and it was precisely because of this that Tongtian chose Han Shaojian as his first target.

As soon as Fu Leihua next to him reacted, he saw Han Shaojian fall to the ground, and immediately wailed in grief.

"Tongtian, if you kill my Sword Pavilion disciple, I will fight with you endlessly!" Fu Leihua roared angrily.

In the Sword Pavilion, Fu Leihua and Han Shaojian have the closest relationship, in the past ten years, the two of them have been like brothers, although they are not brothers, but brothers in life and death.

At this moment, seeing Han Shaojian die tragically, his eyes were scarlet, and he was holding a red long sword to attack Tongtian.

"A Sword Pavilion disciple who can only make yin moves is not worthy of using a sword!" Seeing Fu Leihua rushing over, a slight sneer appeared on the corner of Tongtian's mouth.

When Fu Leihua attacked, the sword qi of Zhuxian rose into the sky again, turning into a shocking slash towards Fu Leihua.

Bang!

There was another loud bang, and the sword qi of Zhu Xian and Fu Leihua collided together, bursting out with a burst of powerful light.

The brilliance fell, and Fu Leihua's figure was blown away several feet.

Tongtian even jumped forward, came to Fu Leihua, pinched his fingers into a sword, and slashed towards Fu Leihua.

Burst!

The sword qi of the Immortal pounced on Fu Leihua again, and in a hurry, Fu Leihua could only dodge.

Even though Fu Leihua was sharp, he still couldn't avoid the sword qi of Zhu Immortal.

"Ah......" Fu Leihua screamed, and a deep scar appeared on his chest.

Dao Dao's blood was gushing, instantly staining his clothes red.

"I said that the sword path of the Sword Pavilion is vulnerable!" Tongtian said coldly, staring at Fu Leihua coldly.

And the monks behind Tongtian were even more trembling.

Although their realm is higher than that of Fu Leihua and Han Shaojian, there is still a gap in strength.

After all, he is a disciple of the Sword Pavilion, and his combat power is so strong, he is the head of the six factions, not to mention these family cultivators, how can they compare with them?

As strong as Fu Leihua and the like, he was seriously injured by Tongtian within a few moves, and Han Shaojian was even more bloodied on the spot.

"What kind of person is this, who is this Tongtian? is so powerful!"

The surrounding Divine Sea Realm cultivators looked at Tongtian, and there was a little fear in their eyes.

Hu Mingyu's hand holding the Qingmeng magic stick on the side was trembling slightly, close to the twenty cultivators of the Divine Sea Realm, there were only a dozen people left at this moment!

In just half an hour, Tongtian eliminated seven or eight cultivators of the Divine Sea Realm.

"You, you ......" Fu Leihua was in severe pain, staring at Tongtian deadly, "My Sword Pavilion will not let you go!"

"I'll wait at any time!" Tongtian replied indifferently, a wisp of sword qi in his hand again.

"If you dare to kill me, Senior Brother Li Yuanteng will definitely avenge me!" Fu Leihua knew that he would not escape death, and tried his best to instill the last vitality into the red long sword.

Buzzing!

The red long sword made a crisp humming sound, and the sword body trembled violently.

"Let's die together!" Fu Leihua suddenly burst out, and the red long sword in his hand turned into blood and stabbed towards Tongtian.

"You're not worthy!" Tongtian turned his hand and shot out the sword qi of the Immortal, and the whole person also turned into a sharp sword and won.

Thundered!

When the two collided, the vitality suddenly exploded, and the ground within a radius of dozens of zhang suddenly exploded, and a deep pit appeared in front of everyone.

With such a grand explosion, even the surrounding Divine Sea Realm monks couldn't withstand it, and they retreated one after another.

"Is this the power created by the two Divine Yuan Realm cultivators?"

The surrounding Divine Sea Realm monks invariably raised such a thought, looking at its might, it was not weaker than the Divine Sea Realm monks fighting.

"With such a big movement, Tongtian should be dead!"

"It's good to be dead! hurry up and see if the Miao Yuan Spirit Fruit is still there!"

"Miao Yuan Spirit Fruit, that's mine!"

After a few breaths, the Divine Sea Realm monks walked towards the place where Tongtian and Fu Leihua were fighting, but halfway through, everyone stopped.

The dust cleared, and I saw a thin figure step by step out of the pit.

After approaching, all the Divine Sea Realm cultivators couldn't help but tremble.

"It's Tongtian, Tongtian is not dead!"

"He's not dead? This, this can't be!"

"Twenty monks will not die under siege, is this kid a god?"

The Divine Sea Realm monks were not calm again, they looked at Tongtian as if they had seen a ghost.

"What are you afraid of? Even if you don't die, you will be seriously injured!" Hu Mingyu stared at Tongtian and found that the opponent's qi and blood were disordered, and his combat strength was not as good as before.

Hu Mingyue's words made the surrounding Divine Sea Realm monks gradually calm down.

Oh, yes!

Tongtian is also a mortal in the flesh, and in the face of such a brutal battle, he will inevitably suffer damage.

"Tongtian, you know each other a little bit, hand over the Miao Yuan Spirit Fruit," a disciple of the Zhong family shouted at Tongtian arrogantly.

"Hand over the Miao Yuan Spirit Fruit?" Tong Tian raised his head, his eyes becoming more and more cold.

"Yes, if you hand over the Miao Yuan Spirit Fruit and take refuge in my Zhong family, our Zhong family can protect you from death!" The Zhong family disciple thought that Tongtian was thinking about it, and became even more unscrupulous, "If not, we will kill you......"

Before the Zhong family disciple finished speaking, the sword qi penetrated his throat for a hundred years, and his body fell straight down.

"Even if I stain the sky with blood, I will not give in to anyone!"

Tongtian's voice was indifferent and cold, without the slightest emotion.

Facing the unabated strength of Tongtian, and then looking at the Zhong family disciple who was killed by a single blow, the other Shenhai Realm cultivators were stunned again.

Is this guy hurt at all?

"Stubborn!" Hu Mingyu clenched the Qingmeng baton and threatened, "Tongtian, I don't believe you can still have peak combat power." ”

"If you don't believe me, you can come and try!" Tongtian licked his lips, his eyes swept over the monk in front of him, and he did not hide his murderous intentions in the slightest.

Although it looked like Tongtian was seriously injured, no one dared to approach him.

They had seen the means of reaching the heavens just now, and although they looked very weak, they were still able to manipulate the sword qi to kill the Zhong family's disciples.

"Why, don't you dare?" asked Tongtian in a cold voice when he saw that the besieging monks were indifferent.

......

The surrounding monks were silent for a while, ready for battle.

"Since you don't dare, then I'll take your lives!" Tongtian's body once again let out a roar like thunder, and the faint golden light on his body flickered and dimmed.

Burst!

Tongtian rushed into the crowd of cultivators of the Divine Sea Realm, like a wolf entering a flock.

"Everyone be careful!" Hu Mingyu held the Qingmeng baguette in both hands, reminding everyone.

Previously, Hu Mingyu thought that Tongtian would flee and was ready to pursue, even if they were not sure if they could defeat Tongtian, if they could wait for the double cultivators of the Shenhai Realm in the family to come, they would definitely be able to capture Tongtian alive.

But he didn't expect that Tongtian would retreat into advance and bombard them.

For a while, several monks couldn't dodge and were killed by Tongtian!