Chapter 403: Young Monarch of the Divine Palace (1)
When Chu Tian smashed Jin Tieying's arm with one punch, a hundred miles away from the defense line of the Heavenly Clan, on a stone mountain full of strange rocks and ancient pines, the group stood quietly in the shadow of the trees.
A big man who is almost two feet tall, with a body as majestic as a bear, and a breath as high as a dragon, has long hair scattered and his upper body exposed, his hands are hugged in front of his chest, the corners of his mouth are slightly hooked, and he looks at Jin Tieying with a sneering sneer and screams in pain.
When he saw Chu Jie using the ghost path secret technique to use an evil ghost to move Jin Tieying's 'shapeshifting and transposition' in front of him, and then forcibly plundering Jin Tieying's essence and blood aura with extreme brutality, the big man with a rough face grinned: "It's really good, well done!"
There was a muffled sound of 'buzz', and the big man had his back behind him, and the big knife that was five feet long suddenly shook.
At the moment when Chu Tianqingjiao's sword and the golden sword in Jin Tiefeng's hand collided violently, this big sword burst out of thin air with a high-pitched battle intent, constantly roaring and beating.
The big man snorted coldly, and an inexplicable threat poured out from his body, and he fiercely suppressed it on the big knife: "Good, there is a chance for you to eat meat and drink blood, but now, take a look, look again!"
Behind the big man, more than a dozen feet away from him, a small sedan chair made of green oil paper stood quietly in the shadow of the ancient pine trees.
A faint blue light surrounded the sedan chair, and an inexplicable evil aura came out of the blue light, shining so that the surrounding ancient pines turned into a miserable green, adding a bit of yin and evil meaning out of thin air.
Look closely, standing next to the bars of the sedan chair, the four figures holding the sedan poles with both hands are clearly four paper figures made of cyan oiled paper. The tall, thin, and fluttering paper face is painted with black ink on the facial features, and the distorted smiling face looks even more hideous and evil under the light of the blue light.
The paper curtain of the sedan chair was raised, and a thin young man dressed in a white burlap robe, with a face as white as paper, sunken eyes, and dark eyes, as if he had been sucked dry by the fox spirit, sat in the sedan chair with a sad face, holding a yellow leather scroll in both hands, and reciting a few sighs from time to time.
As the young man recited, a little sticky blood 'ticked' down from time to time in the scroll, and the blood fell on the hem of the young man's burlap coat, staining the hem of the garment red.
The bearded man with long hair on his back is like a dragon, and the young man in white is as powerful as a ghost, the breath of the two is very different, but they are clearly all the way.
Chu Tian and Chu Jie slowly retreated to the land blessed by the gods, and the big man with the sword on his back laughed 'hehe': "The power of the god of war! This little white face has actually comprehended the power of the god of war, and the strength has grown too fast, and now it is the stage of rushing up with blood and being belligerent." ”
The young man in white raised his head slowly, and sighed faintly: "So what? I was beaten by this kid under my hands in the Divine Blessed Land, and if you hook up with him, our friendship will be ruined!"
The big man with the knife laughed wildly, he turned around and shook his head at the young man in white: "Our friendship will be ruined if it is ruined, anyway, you are my brother-in-law after all, your eldest sister, sooner or later you have to give birth to me!"
Seeing that Jin Tiefeng and Shui Wuxian actually chased out of the city with a large group of men and horses, the big man laughed strangely, jumped up suddenly, and jumped in the direction of Chu Tian and Chu Jie with a wild hurricane, and at the same time he turned back to the white-clothed young man and shouted: "Those little tricks of yours, sneaky, can't be of great use, if you want to succeed, you should learn more from your brother-in-law and me!"
With a long roar, the big man roared loudly: "Two, why don't we join forces?"
Chu Tian and Chu Jie looked at Dahan at the same time, Dahan held the big knife on his back with his backhand, and the whole body burned with black and red essence blood flames, and laughed loudly: "To show sincerity, let's see how my knife is!"
The sword light was like blood, condensing into a sea of blood that stretched for hundreds of miles.
The long knife roared, and seven or eight mountains were cut off by the big man, and the thousands of feet high mountains were pushed by the sea of blood condensed by the sword light, and smashed towards Jin Tiefeng and Shui Wuxian with a dull roar.
Jin Tiefeng's entire attention was on Chu Tian, and he had no time to be distracted to resist the big man's sword.
The water without a trace was a cold snort, and a large dark cloud suddenly appeared out of thin air in the sky, and then a drizzle fell silently. However, the vast rain and fog the size of a needlepoint, every drop of rain was as heavy as a mountain, hitting the seven or eight mountains with a huge crashing sound.
Seven or eight mountains were smashed by the continuous rain and mist in a snap of a finger, the rain and fog and the sea of blood collided together, the dark clouds in the sky rotated rapidly, and huge cloud vortices continued to roll up in the thick clouds, and blood waves were also set off in the sea of blood, and the sound of knives was like thunder.
The big man laughed wildly, and a thousand-zhang long blood-colored sword light was like the first thunder light when the world was opened, and it suddenly broke away from the sea of blood and slashed down on the water without a trace.
Shui Wuxian exclaimed, his color changed, and he retreated sharply in embarrassment and turned around to leave!
It's a pity that after he was captured alive by Jiao Claw in Daze, all the treasures on his body were shaved clean by Chu Tian and others, and even the set of long shirts on his body were all Jin Tiefeng's 'friendship sponsorship', and at this moment, Shui Wuxian didn't even have a weapon in hand!
And the big man's knife was incomparable, the killing intent was overwhelming, and the water was slightly rushed by the sword light, and he only felt that his soul was shaky, as if he was in a boundless sea of blood, and there were countless unjust souls around him who were howling violently, and he was almost shocked by this terrible howl!
Master, unbeatable!
Escape!
I don't care about decency, I can't care about majesty, and I don't care about all the spirit and spirit locked on Chu Tian, Jin Tiefeng, who was not flawless and distracted at all, flew back without a trace, retreated sharply, and fled backwards as fast as possible!
Shui Wuxian gritted his teeth with hatred, the number of big rivers in this stretch of mountains is too small, if there was a big river around him right now, he would have already escaped with the help of water, and he could easily escape hundreds of millions of miles away!
There is no water vein, there is no heavenly weapon to take advantage of, and he simply relies on his own cultivation to escape, Rao is has already urged all his strength, and Shui Wuxian still feels too slow, too slow!
The sword light came across the sky, and suddenly there was a change!
Before the sword light touched the water without a trace, the sea of blood suddenly burst open, turning into countless feet of sword light that enveloped Jin Tiefeng and the people of the Jin clan behind him.
The sword light was shining, the blood light flashed randomly, Jin Tiefeng and the people of the Jin clan were caught off guard, Jin Tiefeng hissed angrily and scolded the water that escaped from the battle, and forty-nine consecutive sword lights fell heavily on him, causing him to retreat again and again, and the body protection divine light cracked dozens of deep holes.
Jin Tiefeng was infused with the power of hundreds of clansmen, and he was extremely strong at the moment, and the sword light split his body protection divine light, but it failed to hurt him a single hair.
The hundreds of Jin clansmen behind him were poured blood mold.
Most of their strength was injected into Jin Tiefeng's body, and at this moment, one by one, their breaths weakened, and their strength was attenuated by half.
When the knife light fell, I heard the sound of flesh and bones shattering, a large area of blood splashed, and the big man with the knife on his back almost cut off dozens of heads in an instant with a sneak attack.
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