The four female guards of the Yin family, who were more than three feet taller than Chu Tian, were wearing silver armor and holding halberds, and when they pressed towards Chu Tian side by side, they had the momentum of a group of big men beating a child.

The silver talisman light on their bodies flickered, and the feminine silver light was connected together, like a silver city wall crushing down towards Chu Tian.

The Qingjiao sword erupted from Chu Tian's palm, a cyan transparent, like a cyan glazed sword spewed out uncertainly, Chu Tian raised his right hand, and heard an extremely harsh cracking sound, and the cyan sword qi tore through the protective divine light of the four female guards, and suddenly stabbed in front of them.

On the golden lamp of Chutian Divine Aperture, the bright moon was in full bloom.

Within Chu Tian's soul, wisps of unpredictable moonlight condensed runes swirled and flew rapidly.

He naturally unleashed the 'Piff Sword' momentum, but unlike the 'Puff Sword' that was straight and rushing when he was in Cangzhou, the 'Puff Sword' that Chu Tian cast at this moment, with one step, he actually conjured up dozens of lifelike ghosts.

The apparition either took a step forward, or jumped backwards, or took a diagonal step forward, or retreated diagonally backwards. It was in this square inch that there seemed to be dozens of Chutian casting the 'Piff Sword' at the same time!

The sword light like a tide of water was unpredictable, and in front of every female Yin guard, dozens of cyan sword lights like glass appeared at the same time. These sword lights did not go on a rampage like the previous 'puppet swords', but circled and entwined, and there were countless changes out of thin air.

The sword was like a mountain, and it was crushed hard.

The sword light is like water, and the stitches and needles are broken through the air.

The sword light is like the sun, and the magnificent and magnificent frontal impact.

The sword light is like a ghost, and it is unbelievable to fight around.

Just a sword was struck, and the four elite Yin female guards couldn't tell which figure was Chu Tian, which sword light was the real killing move. Or, this sword light in the sky is all killing moves?

The three silver-haired foxes lying in Yin Qi'er's arms and shoulders raised their heads at the same time, and their silver hairs suddenly stood up. From Chu Tian, they felt a strong moonlight true meaning, far more profound, more broad, more unpredictable, and more miraculous than the moonlight true meaning they had comprehended!

The eyes of the three silver-haired foxes lit up with a faint silver light at the same time, and they looked at Chu Tian's dozens of afterimages.

Every afterimage was lifelike, like an entity, even if the three old moon fox true spirits had exhausted their magical means, they couldn't tell which figure was Chu Tian's true body!

The three-headed silver-haired fox shook his body and had an incredible expression on his face.

'Poof', a bloody arrow erupted from the necks of the four Yin female guards at the same time, Chu Tian's sword tore open their body protection divine light, piercing their throats, and the green sword blade poked out more than an inch from the back of their necks, and the cold light was shining, making everyone who saw this scene tremble.

"Armor is something used to save your life, so don't be stinky!" Chu Tian looked at the four female guards of the Yin family who rolled their eyes, and said very sincerely: "Look, you are wearing heavy armor all over your body, but this part of your chest, what kind of peach heart collar do you have?"

Silver blood spurted out from the necks of the four female guards, flowing down the armor, and the four women's bodies shook violently, they screamed fiercely, and suddenly raised their halberds to poke at Chu Tian.

The Qingjiao Sword roared softly, and the bodies of the four people shook at the same time, and the spirit of the whole body spurted out from the neck wound with a sound, and instantly sank into the Qingjiao Sword. The four long halberds that flickered with cold light were only three inches away from Chu Tian's body, but they were no longer able to fall.

"Good baby!" Chu Tian flicked his fingers and threw the Qingjiao Sword up seven or eight feet high.

The frog sword happily spun rapidly in the air, constantly emitting a 'ding' crisp sound.

As soon as his hand was raised, the Qingjiao sword fell back into his hand, Chu Tian's left hand flickered, and four sets of heavy armor and four halberds were put into the bracelet at the same time, and he walked up to Yin Qi'er, who had an ugly face, step by step.

"Yin Qi'er, the first time I heard Jin Ao say your name, I thought your name was a leek of leeks! I really didn't expect that you were using a leek!" Looking at Yin Qi'er with a smile, Chu Tian asked curiously: "The origin of your name is because your delicate body is like a coffin, and you have buried countless heroes and heroes?"

Chu Tian's words were full of ridicule, and even more frivolous.

Yin Qi'er's hands holding the silver-haired fox tightened slightly, almost not breaking the neck of the fox in her arms, she smiled and said, "Childe......"

Chu Tian interrupted Yin Qi'er's words, he pointed to his nose and smiled: "Chu Tian, Ming King Chu Tian!"

A cold light flashed in Yin Qi'er's eyes, and she said softly: "Young Master Chu, if you are interested in the slave family, the delicate body of the slave family ......"

His gaze quickly swept over Yin Qi'er's bumpy body, and Chu Tian smiled very scoundrelly: "Second-hand goods, I'm not interested, so don't show off this kind of amorous means! Hey, besides, your Heavenly Clan's body is too high, every woman is one foot two or three feet tall, and the height of this seat is more than seven feet, less than eight feet, and our size and model don't match!"

Chu Tian approached step by step, and the female guards beside Yin Qi'er were nervously lined up, and the spears and halberds in their hands were aimed at Chu Tian's chest.

Chu Tian had just killed the four of their companions with a single sword, they were all cultivators at the peak of the Heaven Realm, and they were also the descendants of the Yin family, and the secret techniques of Heavenly Gong cultivated made their strength far surpass that of ordinary cultivators.

These female guards beside Yin Qi'er, even if they are stronger than those four, it is impossible to kill them with one sword!

Chu Tian's strength is simply a cheating existence, these female guards looked at him one by one with trepidation, lest he suddenly burst out, if he hurt Yin Qi'er in the slightest, they were all capital crimes.

Yin Qi'er's face became more and more ugly, and she felt the fear in the hearts of these female guards!

When will the Heavenly Clan, who is high above, be afraid of a wild cultivator of the Fallen Star Ocean?

"No wonder the old ancestor wants to hand you over to me, let me train you well!" Yin Qi'er unceremoniously scolded these female guards: "It's just a scattered cultivation, relying on some ...... that don't enter the stream"

Before the words fell, Chu Tian's body shook, and a silver halo spread out around him, and dozens of afterimages appeared at the same time, the light and shadow were like flowing water, and they rushed towards more than a dozen female guards indefinitely.

These female guards all waved the spears and halberds in their hands in unison, and struck at Chu Tian's figure with a large amount of silver light.

In the piercing sound of breaking the air, Chu Tian's figure was like flowing water, like an illusion, easily passing through the gaps in the weapons of these female guards.

A silver figure suddenly appeared in front of Yin Qi'er, and Chu Tian originally wanted to grab her by the neck and smash her to the ground. But because of his height, Chu Tian was embarrassed to find that after he stretched out his hand, he could only reach near Yin Qi'er's shoulder. Please Baidu "Throw Book Network" Thank you for your support!