The noise of the people around him also reached Wu Zihao's ears, and with his eyesight, he naturally felt that this spell-breaking sword was unusual, and under the flickering of the runes on the sword body, the spiritual power around the sword body was running in a strange way.

"One sword breaks ten thousand laws, the sect master senior brother handed over the law-breaking sword to me this time, in fact, he has already guessed that you may appear, as long as you are a human monk, even if you are a casual cultivator, you will definitely come to this trading conference, as expected, finally wait for your appearance, and capture me back to the Sword Sect, I promise not to kill you, if you dare to resist, I will definitely kill you today!"

Chopping Nian sneered, no monk would let go of such an important conference as the Trading Conference, let alone a person who had the ability to kill a Spiritual Stage Cultivator.

The spell-breaking sword floated, the blade of the sword pointed directly at Wu Zihao, and the sharp edge faintly seemed to break through the shackles of space, even Wu Zihao felt an indescribable palpitation, this feeling was the crisis of death coercion.

"Just you, it's not enough for this qualification!"

Wu Zihao snorted coldly, the qualification he was talking about, of course, did not refer to the qualification to fight with his deity, although his deity was not inferior to the ordinary peak demon, even if it was a demon king, he might not have the strength of his physical body, but when he really fought it, he couldn't compare it with the monk of the Transformation Period.

He had known this for a long time, the Demon King himself was acting as an assassin, and under the sneak attack, even a Spiritualized Monk could be killed, but he could fight head-on, and there was too much difference.

With a thought in his mind, the clones and the Fire Scorpion Emperor Beast that had been left outside the place of the trading conference quickly moved.

"What a big breath, the old man will abolish your cultivation today, look at what arrogance you are still having!"

Chopping Nian didn't care about his identity, and the runes on the Spell-Breaking Sword turned rapidly, and with a casual hand, he actually formed a spirit seal in his hand that was the same as the rune on the sword.

"Kendo, Three-Light Sword Formation!"

The spiritual power surged, and under the slashing thought, it condensed into three spiritual power swords in an instant, connected end to end, and the runes engraved from the body of the law-breaking sword fell into it, and three thin lines were separated from it, implicating the three spiritual power swords, and stabbing at Wu Zihao in the tumbling and flying whirl.

The three swords rushed into the air, and the rune was rapidly enlarged, but there was a faint amount of power to seal the heavens and the earth, and the sword body also rapidly became larger, and in an instant, it became a giant sword ten zhang long, and the strong coercion emanated out, giving people an irresistible sense of shock.

Wu Zihao, who was locked, felt a tingling pain in his flesh and blood, knowing that this blow was not small, and he had the possibility of killing the Yuan Infant Monk, but it was not that he wanted to keep his hand, but he just wanted to explore his own details.

"Chop Nian, you are killing yourself, if you kill directly with thunder means, my deity will be completely destroyed, even if you are not seriously injured, you have to recuperate for a while to recover, but your current temptation has given me a chance to fight back!"

There was a sneer in his heart, but the difference between this thought and his thoughts was to make him pay a heavy price.

The spear fell into his hand, the golden thunder lingered on the spear, and the strong aura of destruction spread out, just this simple hand made the people around gasp, this pure power of Xuan Thunder was too amazing, and it was controlled by the physical body, which could not be done even by a single valve.

The flesh was tense and stretched, and the blood boiled so that Wu Zihao could feel the power contained in the flesh, and the spear in his hand pierced the sky with his fierce throwing, shooting directly at the rune above his head, that thing made him very uncomfortable, as long as this rune was broken, the remaining three Tongtian giant swords would not be surprised.

The black spear dragging a long electric light went up against the sky, mixed with the anger of Wu Zihao's unyielding will, and slammed into the huge rune.

While!

As if an ancient bell had been struck, this rune fluctuated like water, collapsing directly in the blink of an eye, and the collapsed spiritual power blew wantonly, blowing away the ice and snow in the sky.

"It's a bit interesting, I can see that the power of this rune is also a bit of eyesight, but it's a pity, resistance still has no effect, cut it for me!"

Chopping Nian's right arm was raised, his five fingers were clenched, and he pressed down heavily, and the three heavenly giant swords fell rapidly, and the power of the giant sword doubled in one breath, and the amazing spiritual pressure escaped, making people dare not imagine the terrifying power contained in it.

The blow of the mid-stage cultivator was not simple, and the means of moving mountains and seas were not at all powerful that the primordial infant cultivator could imagine.

The strong sword qi blasted down, the earth continued to crack, Wu Zihao was also very uncomfortable under this sword qi, the trembling muscle surface was a little unable to withstand the impact of the sword qi, and a trace of red blood continued to emerge on the epidermis, as if it could burst open at any time.

Wu Zihao originally wanted to summon the Demon King Armament, but none of these guys in front of him had lived for hundreds of years, I am afraid that once the Demon King Armament appeared, it was very likely that he would be recognized by the other party, and at that time it would not be his grudge with the Sword Sect.

Hula!

The golden wings more than ten meters long suddenly opened, and the golden flash was so dazzling in this night, it was difficult for Wu Zihao to use any magic to resist this blow, so he could only wrap his body with golden wings, and the doppelganger had already arrived outside Lixu, as long as it took a few breaths, he could arrive.

Bang!

The three heavenly giant swords slashed down, the entire earth seemed to tremble, the shattered sand rose all over the sky, and the place where Wu Zihao was located had become a ruin, and the hundred-meter-long earth was chopped up, leaving only a huge pit more than ten meters deep.

Wu Zihao, who was wrapped in golden wings, was lying at the bottom of the giant pit covered in blood, with a thick smile on his pale cheeks, which was enough to kill the monk of the late Yuan Infant period, but it did not kill him, not only because the golden wings weakened a lot of strength, but also because of the tenacity of his body.

Although his appearance was very miserable at the moment, only he understood that this blow did not cause indelible damage, and his flesh and blood healed quickly in a strange way, even if he was lying on the ground, he could feel the vitality of every piece of flesh and blood.

Chop Nian stepped forward, looked at Wu Zihao lying in the huge pit, and was also shocked in his heart, the blow just now he had a number in his heart, not to mention that it was a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant Stage, even a monk in the early stage of the transformation of the spirit may not dare to confront it head-on, but although the kid in front of him was seriously injured, his body was not blown up, and he couldn't help but think of the golden wings that appeared at the last moment.

"Could it be that this kid really has an immortal weapon?"

Just when Chop Nian and the surrounding monks all thought so, the Fire Scorpion Emperor Beast carrying Wu Zihao finally arrived, and its hundred-meter-long body broke through the wind and snow, and the terrifying coercion almost made the surrounding spectators flee in fright.

"Oh my God, what kind of monster is this?"

"Run, the monster is coming!"

The monks retreated in horror, this fire scorpion demon beast had too much impact, such a physical body, I am afraid that only the demon emperor in the demon clan can compare.

Hiss!

The Fire Scorpion Emperor Beast and Wu Zihao have the same heart, it is also a behemoth who has practiced for I don't know how many years, and now it is already a high-ranking imperial beast, and one day it will eventually become an emperor beast, that is the real powerhouse of the demon world.

The huge tail spike flicked and stabbed at the slashing thought like a sharp sword, the speed comparable to that of a late-stage cultivator.

The turquoise tail thorn has a little flame power, this blow is not a joke, not only has a terrifying power, but also strange toxicity, if it is contaminated a little, it can be guaranteed that the body of this slash will die on the spot, and even the soul will be traumatized.

"What a brute, he dares to come out and hurt people!"

The thought of chopping is also sinking, I don't know where this terrifying demon beast came from, the speed of this tail thorn does not allow him to retreat at all, and it seems that if this kind of demon beast can't be stopped in time, once it goes berserk, it will definitely be a rather terrifying existence.

It's a pity that he is facing a demon beast, but that strange spell-breaking sword is useless at all, it can only be regarded as a top-level spirit weapon, otherwise he is not afraid of the fire scorpion emperor beast.

Chopping Nian swept under his feet, struck with both palms, and a small spirit sword swelled sharply from his palm, forming a giant sword dozens of zhang in an instant, which was the natal spirit sword that stored his Dao thoughts, and would not be taken out in ordinary fights, but the strength of the fire scorpion giant beast in front of him did not allow him to hesitate.

"Break it for me!"

The giant sword slashed at the tail thorn of the Fire Scorpion Emperor Beast, and suddenly there was a piercing sound of fine iron clashes, and a spark continued to scatter out.

Rise!

The fire scorpion emperor beast roared in pain, although the tail thorn was not cut off, but it was still in severe pain and unbearable, how could this natal spirit sword of slashing thoughts be a joke, not only the power was amazing, indestructible, but also the fusion of his own Dao thoughts, the power was even more amazing.

"Look, there's someone on the back of that monster!"

"It's really a person, could it be a member of the Great Beast Sect?"

"Yes, the one who can control the demon beast must be a member of the Great Beast Sect!"

"But what did the people of this Great Beast Sect do to attack and slash their thoughts?"

"It's hard to explain, that kid's golden wings just now must be an immortal weapon, and the people of this Great Beast Sect must snatch it before killing people!"

Chopping Nian is also numb in his arms, with his physical strength, where can he resist the terrifying power of the superior imperial beast, but when he heard the noise in the crowd, he also saw the person on the back of the fire scorpion giant beast.

The clone that had not opened his eyes suddenly jumped high, and a strong blood qi burst out from his body, and in an instant, it was like a big sun hanging in the night sky, giving people a feeling of blood masculinity, this strong blood qi was even stronger than the fire scorpion emperor beast.

"Who is this? How can I feel so dangerous!" The thought shook violently, and Wu Zihao's clone above the air was like an ancient fierce beast, and that amazing qi and blood made him feel unspeakably uncomfortable even if he was hundreds of meters away.

When his eyes opened, Wu Zihao snorted coldly, and it exploded in everyone's ears like thunder, and even some Jindan stage monks turned pale and almost fainted, even if they were Yuan Infant stage monks, the Yuan Infant in his body was also affected by a shock.

During this period of time, Wu Zihao has been refining this doppelganger with white thunder, and now his tenacity is stronger than that of the fire side of the day.

"Murderer, person kills, behead thoughts, take my punch, if you don't die, I will return to the Sword Sect with you!"

Wu Zihao stood in the void, his eyes flashed with electric light, and white thunder appeared in his left eye, just one glance, it made a group of monks on the ground shake one after another, what they saw was not a person, but a high god, a god of war representing the power of the Heavenly Dao.