"Kill!"

With a low shout, it was like a trembling buzz of thousands of long swords, Ah Cheng stepped out, without any flashy fancy sword style, the green blade in his hand was raised, and he slashed towards Xiao Chen!

This sword seems ordinary, but it is the strongest power he has inspired in this life, the black-clothed sword cultivator whose whole body is wrapped in a rich sword intent bursts out with a terrifying power that destroys the world at this moment!

A sword shot out from the long sword in his hand, only a hundred zhang in size, but the sharp killing intent released could freeze the blood of any Creation Realm monk, and under the power of this sword, there was no power to resist, and it could only be cut down alive!

Even Xiao Chen, when facing this sword, his face showed a bit of solemnity. His gaze swept over the black-clothed sword cultivator, although he was a little impressed by his infatuation and shocked by his toughness and ruthlessness, he would not show mercy to his subordinates because of this.

In the face of this earth-shattering sword, he did not retreat but advanced, and the barely recovered power in his body trembled and shattered and burned again. With his current cultivation, he can only rely on the technique of "Broken Yuan" to compete with the black-clothed sword cultivation that burns himself, and what he shatters and collapses this time is all the power in his body!

Killing Agudamu, Zhang Tang and the hunchbacked old man in front, there are already three Genesis Realm monk souls in the Golden Seal, although Zhang Tang is a virtual Creation World Realm, but his soul has turned into a resentful soul, and the power that can be released after refining is comparable to the Genesis King Realm Soul, plus the hunchbacked old man's soul, it is equivalent to having two Genesis King Realm Soul in his hands, and he naturally has confidence when he casts "Broken Yuan", even if the power is lost, he can recover in a very short time.

The power in his body quickly collapsed and trembled after "Shattered Yuan", making the power that Xiao Chen could burst out in a short period of time was extremely terrifying, and at the limit of the strength of the physical body, he even had the qualification to kill the monk of the Genesis King Realm!

The fall of Zhang Tang is the best proof of this!

The two fingers are juxtaposed like swords, and they slash forward!

Rumble!

Although it is only flesh and blood, with the blessing of strong power, it can still burst out with terrifying power! A dazzling golden sword suddenly appeared, and a sharp and terrifying sharp aura rose into the sky, possessing the power to slash everything!

The origin of the five elements of gold!

Xiao Chen cultivated the "Five Elements Origin Formula", gathered the five elements to smelt yin and yang to give birth to chaos, and reversed the reverse evolution to the chaos origin, and also used the power of a single attribute origin.

Although the explosive power of the black-clothed sword cultivator was terrifying, it was only the last burning of the secret technique, and within a moment, without his action, it would fall by itself and completely disappear between heaven and earth. Xiao Chen only needs to resist his attack, and there is no need to let go of fighting with him at all.

Now that the Ancient Ten-Eyed Serpent and the Red Sleeves are in a fierce battle, no matter who wins in the end, he still has a fierce battle to fight, and he needs to save the power in his body. After all, to a certain extent, the power possessed after "Broken Yuan" is the same thing as the black-clothed sword cultivator burning himself in exchange for a short period of terrifying cultivation, but the power lost after "Shattered Yuan" can make up for it, but when it comes to the degree of domineering, it is far inferior to the means of black-clothed sword cultivator.

The two swords collided in the void, and after a slight stalemate, they collapsed at the same time, turning into fragments in the sky, and the terrifying sharp aura wantonly released its own cutting power, which could easily strangle any creature that fell into it, destroying everything!

Ah Cheng saw Xiao Chen's sword resisting him, his expression was calm and did not change at all, but he couldn't help but feel a little gloomy in his heart, he had already shot with all his strength with this first sword, since he couldn't kill Xiao Chen, he naturally couldn't threaten him later.

It seems that the last order of the master, he could not complete.

With the master's eyes, he may have seen this clearly before, and he never thought that he could really kill Xiao Chen. I just hope that he can drag Xiao Chen and create a chance for her to kill the ancient ten-eyed snake, or deplete the power in his body, so that he can gain the upper hand in the later confrontation. Although he already knew that he was just a tool in the hands of his master, a plaything, he could not hesitate to abandon it for the sake of need. But at this moment, when this day really comes, my heart is still tingling, could it be that you have never cared about me in the slightest?

Ah Cheng felt slightly sour, but there was no pause in the movements of his hands, and after the first sword, the second sword fell.

Since this is what you want, I will do my best to fulfill your wishes.

In the void, the collision and shattering of the swords unleashed a messy, delicate but terrifying force, and the sharp breath tore through the wind and expelled all the yellow sand. On the ground sand sea, caused by the collapse of the sword qi, there are countless deep ravines all over the confusion, although they are poured against each other, each one is neat and straight, and the layer of sand on the edge of the ravines has all collapsed and turned into stone powder under the erosion of the sword qi.

In the last moments of his life, the black-clothed sword cultivator unleashed the most terrifying power in this life. Every sword ray slashed through the sky, and it had the power to tear the heavens and the earth and slaughter the common people! Although he was destined to be unable to cut Xiao Chen, he was trying his best to entangle him, and constantly depleting his strength.

The powerful power that the domineering secret technique gained by burning and destroying himself was destined to not last, and the sword intent outside the black-clothed sword cultivator's body was still terrifying, but his figure quickly became dim under the shroud of sword qi.

Ah Cheng lowered his head and looked at the three-foot long sword in his hand, and his eyes gradually showed determination. With his cultivation, it was already the limit to use the secret to cut down the four swords. If this sword falls, he will run out of strength and disappear from this world completely.

Qingfeng's "buzzing" trembled and whispered, and it seemed that he had sensed the master's will to die, revealing a sense of reluctance and sadness.

But his expression was still tenacious and indifferent, without showing any unwillingness or resentment, he raised his hand and raised his sword, and slashed forward!

This sword was the last time he shot in his life, and in the face of the great horror between life and death, the black-clothed sword cultivator never showed the slightest fear, because his heart was dead, and people were walking corpses.

Rumble!

The sword of Yaotian suddenly erupted and rushed into the sky, and the sword intent of Sen Ran was like a great river of the Yangtze River, and the sword momentum became stronger and stronger in the ups and downs, like a galaxy that crossed the space, and a trace of sword qi was wandering rapidly in it like a swimming fish, rushing forward and sweeping forward.

Xiao Chen's expression was calm, he raised his hand and swiped forward, and the red gold sword shot out, collacting with the starry sword of the vast soup, and the two sides were at a slight stalemate and collapsed at the same time, turning into a sky full of fragments of sword rays and shooting in all directions.

Looking up at the black-clothed sword cultivator, his figure had disappeared, only a green blade was suspended in the air, and at this moment, a mournful roar suddenly came out, and the sword body directly broke and shattered, falling into the ground and disappearing.

The Lord died by the sword, and the treasure was buried.

Between heaven and earth, the terrifying sword intent that rushed to the sky and the earth had completely dissipated at this moment.

Xiao Chen sighed lightly, although he was a hostile person, Xiao Chen could also see a little bit of his infatuation with the black-clothed sword cultivator. If it is not in the hands of the red sleeves, the black-clothed sword cultivator will even have the opportunity to step into the ranks of the strongest in the world with the sword in his hand and his strong and persistent sword intent. But in other words, his sword intent was so firm because of the idea of protecting the red sleeves, if he didn't have the red sleeves, maybe he wouldn't be able to cultivate such a pure and powerful sword intent. However, his heart is dead, and today he can fight to protect the red sleeves until the last moment of his life, which can be regarded as completing the obsession in his heart, and he can die peacefully, which is also the best result for him.

A peck and a drink may have been predestined.