"Emperor Wu Huang, you have successfully provoked this seat, originally you just wanted to kill Qingtian and avenge that fool of Tianfu, but since you are in such a hurry to die, then even you will be slaughtered!"

Muttering indifferently in his heart, the Sword Xuan Supreme uncovered the package behind him and took out a pair of barb-shaped magic weapons from it, and the evil aura on his face made his complexion turn cold for a moment.

At this moment, Di Yunxiao and Su Tianxiang had already been fighting, with the help of terrifying strange power, even if she cultivated to several realms lower than Su Tianxiang, she was still in a dilemma.

The Night Spirit Clan was proficient in magic, but Di Yunxiao forced her to fight in close combat, and there was no time or space to cast a lethal secret method.

"Damn! How can this kid of the Qingxia Ancient Sect be so terrifying, his melee combat method is more fierce and sharp than the royal family of the Rakshasa clan, and if he continues like this, he will be dragged to death by this little cub!"

After refining the Yuan Tu Sword, the weight of this natal sword weapon has reached 28,000 catties, and with the strength of his flesh in the early stage of the Eight Heavens, a sword that is slashed casually is enough to burst out with a lethal power of four or five million catties.

Even if it was a Three Tribulation Divine Gang Supreme like Su Tianxiang, at this moment, the tiger's mouth was cracked, a pair of plain white palms were covered with purple bruises, and the knuckles made a fragile rattling sound.

Boom!

A piercing sound sounded in the air, and Emperor Yunxiao, who was originally going to punch out, suddenly twisted the dragon with his spine, and his body rotated in the air.

The sharp black light grazed the armor of his face and shot into the distance, and the cold aura made his eyes shrink.

After his feet landed, the Emperor Yunxiao Giant Sword crossed his chest and squinted at the mountains and forests on the left, where the Sword Xuan Supreme held a barb magic weapon with a dewy eye.

"Can't you run out and go back the same way! It's okay, solve two troubles at once!"

The two venerables joined forces, and it was not good for him to fight in close proximity, Di Yunxiao hooked his fingers, and the three flying swords in the sword box behind him shot out, and the three rainbow lights vibrate, and a touch of killing intent permeated.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the Sword Xuan Supreme to make a move, Su Tianxiang retreated a hundred zhang to alleviate the sense of oppression caused by Emperor Yunxiao's close-quarters attack.

"Hahaha, this kid is really killing himself, and he actually provoked Jian Xuan! Now he has a chance to draw the people behind Jian Xuan into the camp of the twelve clans!"

Su Tianxiang's eyes were scorching, and Jian Xuan's participation in the battle was good news for the twelve clans on the cusp.

"Princess Su, what are you still doing in a daze, and join forces to strangle him to break out. ”

Somehow, when the three swords in the sword box behind Emperor Yunxiao flew out, Jian Xuan Supreme's heart actually gave birth to an extremely dangerous feeling, as if he was being targeted by a three-headed pit viper in the desert.

Out of inner vigilance, he no longer had the luxury of witnessing the death of the Blue Sky Supreme, but was just thinking about how to get out of this damn ghost place.

"Good! Then according to the meaning of His Excellency Jian Xuan, the master of this palace will kill, and you will respond from the side. Beware of his strange power, this son's strength is very amazing, even if you and I are not careful, it will hurt the muscles and bones. ”

Looking at the palm full of purple bruises, Su Tianxiang reminded in a deep voice.

"Yao Guanglun Realm! Among the new generation of the Great Sect of the Ten Thousand Realms in the United States, it seems that he is the only one except for the demon in the Great Lei Yin Temple. Can't stay!"

As soon as the words fell, Jian Xuan's figure disappeared suddenly, ghostly flipped behind Emperor Yunxiao, his body curled slightly, his strength surged, and he burst out in an instant in the afterimage.

The hands that were holding back their strength drew a majestic arc, and the two Wu hooks were like crossed big scissors tearing through the space, directly taking Di Yunxiao's head.

So fast!

Di Yunxiao's eyes narrowed, and at this moment, he only felt a chill stirring from his heart, and even his skin was covered with layers of goosebumps.

Subconsciously, his left foot was the axis, twisting the ground, his body turned, and he swept out a leg with all the strength of his body, and whipped the magic weapon behind him like an iron whip.

Bang dang!

The strange sound of the resonance of gold and iron was generated, and a ball of energy exploded, the corners of Di Yunxiao's eyes twitched, and after landing on the ground with both hands, he jumped on one foot and retreated towards the rear.

Jian Xuan Supreme's hands trembled, the tiger's mouth was directly cracked, and he took more than a dozen steps back, and forcibly stepped on the ground with twenty or thirty footprints as deep as one foot.

How can it be!

Jian Xuan Supreme looked at the bloody tiger's mouth in disbelief, although his double hook was not a supreme weapon, it was far beyond the ordinary best magic weapon, and Emperor Yunxiao's physical mortal body was hard to shake, and he hadn't been cut off yet?

Although he had been reminded a long time ago, Jian Xuan still underestimated Emperor Yunxiao's terrifying strange power after all, and his hands were still trembling under the collision.

"This kid, he's a body refining cultivator?"

Hundreds of zhang away, Emperor Yunxiao Golden Rooster was independent, a stabbing pain came out of his right foot, and Shen Nian sensed it, the calf bone had been broken, and fine blood seeped out along the crack in the battle armor.

With his current physical strength, he is almost comparable to a top-grade peak defensive magic weapon, but he is still broken leg, which shows that the double hook in the opponent's hand is not an ordinary magic weapon.

Able to withstand the power of the shock of his kick, this mysterious Sword Xuan Supreme seemed to be also a body refining cultivator.

"Qingxia Ancient Sect is worthy of being the first sect under the Holy Land, and it has cultivated countless talents. The realm is so extraordinary, even the physical body can temper such strength, if you are alive, those ancient gate valves of the ten thousand realms are only afraid that they will not be able to sleep and eat. ”

The Sword Xuan Supreme Divine Comedy half-squatted, took a deep breath, and the two thin wings behind his back pierced his clothes, opening them directly, and a vast mana expanded behind his back.

The dark purple divine pattern imprint on his head, a wisp of purple mana was injected into the double-hook magic weapon, and the invisible momentum was unsealed when he landed, and his flesh swelled for a lifetime, like an iron man made of purple meteoric iron.

"Die!"

Kicking his feet on the ground, the muddy waves behind Jian Xuan rolled, and in the roar, he killed it again at more than twice the speed of the previous one, and the speed pulled out a trail of afterimage.

Su Tianxiang, who cooperated with it, pointed to the dots, and the temperature around him dropped sharply, and there were goose feathers and heavy snow falling in the gloomy sky, and large ice crystals froze on the muddy ground.

"He's from the Ziyang clan?"

Emperor Yunxiao's eyes narrowed, and the golden Buddha light came out of his body, turning into layers of armor covering the surface of his body, and at the same time, a huge amount of vitality poured into his right leg, quickly repairing the broken bones.

Bang!

It was like the collision of two waves, making an unusually dull roar, the giant sword against the double hook, and the two of them hit the frozen ice fiercely, and the shots were extremely fierce.

Brilliant sparks exploded, and the sound of the sound continued like a shelling, and the ground cracked inch by inch where the two passed, and hundreds of large trees were uprooted.

The head tilted up, Emperor Yunxiao's body swirled, and the heavy sword was like a spinning top, continuously slashing in front of him, and in the deafening roar, a figure was knocked away.

"Waning Moon Slash!"

A chill went straight to Emperor Yunxiao's heart, and I don't know when Su Tianxiang, the supreme of the Night Spirit Clan, stepped forward, taking advantage of Emperor Yunxiao's sword, holding a jade knife to pierce his chest.

(End of chapter)