Airplanes!

Zhao Chu tilted his head and dodged the sword of the purple-robed youth.

When he was about to slash the second sword, the purple-robed young man noticed something abnormal.

At some point, the blind man held a rusty broken sword in his hand.

That's right!

The purple-robed young man has lived so much, and it is the first time he has seen such a broken sword.

Even the burning stick is stronger than this sword looks.

"Qing Tribulation Holy Land, did it give you such a broken sword?"

"It's ridiculous!"

The purple-robed young man sneered and continued to slash Zhao Chu with his sword.

He also found that he was on top of the Saint Venerable Sculpture, so he didn't dare to push too hard, for fear of leaving sword marks on the Saint Venerable Sculpture.

But the purple-robed young man couldn't stop!

was wearing such a big green hat, if you stop halfway, you will be left with demons in this life.

You can only solve it quickly!

Chop!

The purple-robed young man's sword curtain formed a net, shrouding Zhao Chu in an impenetrable air.

Flashing!

This time, Zhao Chu didn't continue to escape.

He held the broken sword flat and stood at the tip of the Saint's nose, dodging the sword net, but the soles of his feet did not escape.

"Fanatics, don't you have a place to run?"

The purple-robed young man smirked.

His sword grew faster and faster, almost faster than a torrential rain.

And Zhao Chu's figure dodged in place, and it was incredibly fast, as if hundreds of shadows had grown.

If this stalemate continues, Zhao Chu's fate will inevitably be killed.

That's right!

He's just building the foundation.

Competing with Jin Dan Realm for a strong true yuan is simply a joke.

There is no escape!

People have already seen that Zhao Chu doesn't want to escape.

The more he reaches the pinnacle of sculpture, the less he can stay, and the less space he has to escape.

The clear sky is his invisible cage.

Without True Yuan, you can't fly with Edgeworth.

The realm of foundation building is not qualified to have the sky.

And the purple-robed young man leisurely stepped on another flying sword, like a cruel executioner, torturing the prisoner.

Hoisted by his own petard!

From the moment he stepped on the first step of the statue of the Holy Venerable, he was already in a desperate situation!

54！

52！

49！

Unconsciously, Zhao Chu's body had been cut out of several blood marks.

That's right!

Zhao Chu, no matter how fast you flicker, it is impossible for you to be as fast as the purple-robed youth's sword.

But at this time, the purple-robed young man frowned!

He finally noticed something strange.

Abnormal!

On this Zhao Chu's face, there was no panic that should have been.

This kind of calm expression is definitely not normal.

The purple-robed young man had killed thousands of people, and he had never seen such a calm expression.

And!

Zhao Chu's mouth seemed to be chattering about some numbers all the time.

It's like counting down the time!

38！

34！

Unconsciously, Zhao Chu's body had been cut out of 10-level blood marks.

The purple-robed youth is also getting weirder and weirder!

He's dying, and he's still counting down!

32！

30！

"Enough time!"

Suddenly, the purple-robed young man's sword blade froze.

Stopped!

He was accustomed to the rhythm of Zhao Chu's countdown, and the latter suddenly stopped counting down, and at this moment, he was still a little distracted.

"You can die!"

This was the last word that the purple-robed young man heard!

Suffocate!

Then, the purple-robed young man's sword could no longer be raised.

He breathed sluggishly and trembled like a doomed prisoner under an executioner's knife.

That's right!

The purple-robed youth was incredulous.

But this feeling is the most personal feeling.

He's going to die!

This is a foregone conclusion.

Mortal!

What a terrifying perception.

The purple-robed young man couldn't breathe, and he even saw the scene after his death.

He was pierced through his throat by the broken sword in Zhao Chu's hand, and his death was extremely miserable.

No way!

Why, it's simply not possible!

Zhao Chu, a blind man, was obviously standing in place, like a fool, motionless.

Why did he give himself the illusion of nirvana!

Lose your marbles!

In the hallucination, the purple-robed young man was almost crazy.

......

Stopped!

Above the sky, Zhao Chu held the broken sword in his hand and stood with his hands in his hands.

Opposite him, the purple-robed young man stepped on the flying sword, and even stopped killing strangely.

What's going on?

Countless yuan babies were confused and at a loss.

Is it a jealous sculpture?

Some people thought in their hearts.

It doesn't make sense!

Purple-robed youth, there's no reason to suddenly stop fighting!

......

Afraid!

A few more seconds passed.

The purple-robed young man's sense of death became clearer and clearer.

His blood is no longer flowing, and his thinking is already a little sluggish!

Escape!

Escape!

Run, run, run!

The purple-robed young man didn't think twice at all, the flying sword under his feet was directly turned around, and it flew towards the distance with a bang.

Cry in the sky!

A match, swing everything.

Escape!

The outlaw escaped.

The purple-robed young man's sudden escape made countless people scratch their heads.

Even the three natural selections are inexplicable!

is so dignified, he is about to kill Zhao Chu!

At this time, why are you running?

The embarrassed appearance of the purple-robed young man was clearly fleeing for his life.

"Oops, it's subtle!"

It was also at this time that the green-robed Heavenly Choice suddenly exclaimed!

Detailed?

Hearing this, Li Qinggong and the purple robe Tianxuan were sweating profusely.

Detailed?

The ultimate in swordsmanship, the sword of killing!

This is already another level of kendo.

Just building a foundation realm, how can it be possible to cultivate kendo to the smallest detail.

It's ridiculous!

......

"Senior brother, why are you running!"

Under the high platform, Shi Lanke, like all the Yuan Ying, was looking at the purple-robed young man in confusion.

He is the strongest golden pill under the Yuan Baby.

Not to mention a desperate foundation building realm, even if it is killed by the Yuanying realm, there is no need for the purple-robed young man to escape!

......

Next breath!

Zhao Chu gave everyone an answer!

Sword marks!

Cut out a black weird strip of the sky, like an ugly scar!

The purple-robed Tianxuan was holding a feather fan in his hand, and at this moment, he directly pinched off the handle of the fan.

Li Qinggong swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, dumbfounded.

"It's really subtle!"

"It is worthy of being a disciple of the Holy Land of the Green Tribulation, from ancient times to the present, there has not been a fuel-efficient lamp!"

The green-robed natural choice rejoices.

Fortunately, it was not his apprentice who married Shi Lanke.

Otherwise!

His beloved disciple will be the same as the purple-robed youth!

At this moment!

It's already a corpse!

......

Above the canopy!

The purple-robed young man had already fled three feet away.

But in the blink of an eye, Zhao Chu's figure had already pierced the sky.

That sword is so bland that it doesn't interest you.

That sword is like a kendo beginner practicing swords in the early morning!

This was the first sword that Zhao Chu slashed out.

It was also the last sword that Zhao Chu slashed!

However!

It was this sword that calmly pierced the neck of the purple-robed young man!

I don't know when, Zhao Chu's figure appeared strangely behind the purple-robed young man, stepping on the latter's flying sword, the same flying sword.

Everything, everything.

It's like the sky was destined 500 years ago.

Zhao Chu is destined to kill you!

This is fate!

You're going to have to die!

"You're really too weak compared to a puppet!"

Zhao Chu's words fell, and then he flew up with a kick, kicking the body of the purple-robed young man into the air!

Thundered!

Then, the body of the purple-robed young man slammed into the left eye of the Saint Venerable Sculpture.

His dirty blood blocked the compassionate pupils of the Holy Venerable.

"Hmm, a little flying sword, you still dare to resist!"

In Zhao Chu's body, the Dao Heart aura flashed away, and the flying sword under his feet was like a bird with a frightened bow, and it suddenly quieted down.

"The withered sword is currently 480,000 catties, and there is still a difference of 20,000 catties...... The pupils of this sculpture are forged with Tianyuan treasures, just enough to replenish the weight of the last 20,000 catties!"

Zhao Chu turned his head!

The body of the purple-robed young man hit his eyeball, and he was about to fall down at this moment.

Shout!

However!

Zhao Chu flicked his sleeves, and the withered sword in his hand was like a sharp arrow, directly penetrating the heart of the corpse!

It's like a spike!

The tip of the sword actually sank directly into the pupil of the Holy Venerable!

Others can't see it, but when the withered sword sees the treasure of Tianyuan, he will absorb it desperately!

......

Call!

At this moment, a strong wind blew in the sky.

Zhao Chu stepped on the flying sword, his messy hair flew in the wind, and the pitch-black blindfolded bandage was laughing at the entire Thousand Realms.

I am the foundation!

I'm blindfolded!

With one sword, I slashed your so-called strongest Jindan!

Although Zhao Chu hadn't really broken through the Jin Dan yet, he was only one kick away, so he could barely support the flying sword to run.

......

"Subtlety!"

"Dao Heart!"

"Is this eleven disciples of the Blue Tribulation Holy Land a demon?"

Zhao Chu suppressed the flying sword and exerted a momentary Dao heart aura, and the three of them were instantly aware of it.

"No wonder, this eleven apprentices will be him!"

"Those demons in the Blue Tribulation Holy Land have never traded at a loss, how could they find someone at random and give an eleven disciple order!"

The green-robed Heavenly Chosen nodded.

Think about it.

The first ten disciples of the Blue Tribulation Holy Land, none of them are simple, one by one, they are all existences that have turned the entire Lower Nine Heavens World upside down.

"I'll turn this madman into lamp oil!"

The purple-robed Heavenly Chosen Body was tumbling with rage.

Heaven chooses to be angry, and the common people are catastrophic!

Zhao Chu beheaded his beloved apprentice, and he had completely angered this Heavenly Choice.

"Zhao Chu, you dare to destroy the Saint Venerable Sculpture like this!"

Li Qinggong was also trembling with anger!

The statue of the Holy Venerable at this moment is almost like a joke!

The eyes of the Holy Venerable were nailed to an ugly broken sword, and on top of the broken sword, the body of the purple-robed young man swayed in the wind, looking eerie.

With the blood of the purple-robed young man flowing.

On the face of the Holy Venerable, there was a line of blood flowing down.

Look from afar!

It's like a line of blood and tears!

Holy Venerable Blood and Tears!

A great omen!

This is simply a monstrous disaster that the sky can fall, and even Li Qinggong, a dignified heavenly choice, has an ominous premonition.

......

"Zhao Chu, I have no grievances with you, why do you want to slander my innocence and kill my senior brother!"

At this time, Shi Lanke's ban was finally lifted.

But it's late!

The senior brother was killed, and Zhao Chu destroyed one of the eyes of the Saint Venerable sculpture.

He stabbed a monstrous disaster, and if the Holy Venerable surrendered, even Li Qinggong would be punished.

Shi Lanke was hysterical, and his voice was almost bursting.

Hearing this, everyone watched, and Zhao Chu sneered.

He stepped on the flying sword, stood with his hands in his hands, and slowly flew to the body of the purple-robed young man, and pulled out the withered sword!

Bang!

At this time, the body of the purple-robed young man fell straight from the sky like a mess of rotten meat.

The dust rises.

In this Lower Nine Heavens World, the strongest person under the Yuan Infant was twisted by the fall, and it was extremely miserable.

"No grievances?"

"Shi Lanke, in the Blue Tribulation Holy Land, you have killed me a total of three times!"

"Just now, I just appeared, and you Thousand Realms, regardless of whether you are indiscriminate, are going to blast me into flesh. ”

"For the sake of my eleventh disciple order, you don't bend your means, how could you have thought that you and I are equally innocent!"

"If you're being hunted endlessly, will you fight back?"

"Your question, it's just stupid!"

Zhao Chu sneered!

1 second!

As soon as his words fell, the bombardment from the purple-robed Heavenly Selection finally came!

It's a pity!

Zhao Chu sighed.

The two eyeballs are both forged by Tianyuan treasures.

Time was in a hurry, only enough for him to take away the Tianyuan treasure in one eyeball, and there was no time to take the remaining eyeball.

......

Heavenly selection bombarded and slaughtered, converging into a pitch-black finger, crushing the sky layer by layer along the way.

And in front of everyone's eyes, Zhao Chu sat in the eye socket of the black hole of the Holy Venerable Sculpture, his feet swaying with the wind.

A hint of sarcasm appeared on his lips.

Uncanny!

That Zhao Chu, isn't he even afraid of natural selection bombardment?

Why can he still laugh out loud!

......

Here it comes!

Zhao Chu's heart jumped suddenly!

Really!

The expulsion from the Thousand Realms and the arrest from the Northern Realm came as scheduled.

At this moment, Zhao Chu's body was endured with the power of the incomparable Supreme Law.

You are from the Northern Realm.

The Northern Realm belongs to the Exile Realm, and you have come to the Thousand Realms to destroy the balance of the Heavenly Dao.

You have to be expelled.

Even if you ask the Yuan Realm, it is unstoppable!

Unreal!

Seeing that the giant finger was about to crush Zhao Chu into flesh, his body turned into a strange void.

"Huh, what's that?"

At the moment when the body was illusory, beside Zhao Chu, in the eye socket of the Saint Venerable Sculpture, there was a piece of wall shattered.

Subsequently!

A quaint book that fell out of the broken walls.

"Take the book!"

Caught off guard, the sound of the cliff appeared.

Zhao Chu didn't have time to think about it.

He opened the Qiankun Ring and used the last bit of time to take away the books, and his body disappeared!

Airplanes!

That finger suddenly stopped in the air, like an angry beast.

A few breaths later!

The giant finger dissipated with a bang.

The three natural choices look at each other!

Zhao Chu, missing!

In front of the three heavenly selections, he beheaded a disciple of the Daqian Holy Palace, destroyed an eyeball of the Holy Venerable Sculpture, and then swaggered away.

The appearance of this person is purely to humiliate the Great Thousand Holy Palace.

"A manhunt warrant has been issued!"

"No matter where Zhao Chu escapes to the outer shaft ring, he must be caught. ”

"Don't let go of the inner collar!"

"He is currently only a registered disciple, and it is impossible for him to stay in the Central Domain!"

The three natural selections issued the highest reward order.

Statue of the Holy Venerable!

A line of blood and tears, looking up at the starry sky.

......

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