Chu Tian smiled.

Luo Hu lay on the ground for the first time, and the sword puppets around him screamed in unison, and thousands of sword puppets rose into the air, bringing a cold light to the sky and rushing towards a stream of flowing clouds.

The Senluo sword array shook violently, and a simple sword shadow tore through the void and slashed towards the flowing cloud frantically.

A black divine light flew out from the flowing clouds, and the heavenly generals who had at least twelve pairs of black wings growing behind the statue rushed out expressionlessly, like grinding eggs from a grinding plate, smashing those sword puppets into pieces with one punch, or slashing out with a sword, slashing these sword puppets into wisps of black smoke.

Chu Tian smiled.

The power of this Senluo Sword Formation was extremely great, especially after those sword lights overlapped, the power that erupted was even more sensational.

The only flaw is that the strength of these sword puppets themselves is limited, and their strength is at most equivalent to the power of a catastrophe of celestials, and their own materials are not indestructible.

Tens of thousands of high-level celestial generals flew down, disturbing the Senluo Sword Formation into chaos, and the sword puppets that had lost the protection of the formation were so fragile that they were easily annihilated.

If Luo Hu can stabilize his mind and control the sword array......

Well, the sword talisman and the order flag that controlled the sword array were in Luo Hu's hands, the problem was that this guy was lying on the ground trembling, and he didn't notice the heavenly generals flying down in the sky at all.

With a loud 'boom', more than a dozen black flames fell beside Chu Tian.

More than 100 of the most powerful sword puppets surrounding Luo Hu were shattered with a single blow, and the twelve had eighteen pairs of black wings on their backs, and their aura was so terrifying that Chu Tian almost fainted in the past Heavenly Generals surrounded them, and their eyes were ten feet tall, and they stared at Luo Hu fiercely.

Before there could be any movement in these days, there was an angry curse from high in the sky, and hundreds of Underworld people with black sharp horns all over their joints fell from the sky, and smashed into the ground as quickly and recklessly as meteorites, smashing the ground into large craters.

These Underhorn tribesmen rushed towards Luo Hu in stride, like a pack of hungry wolves pounced on a little lamb, and the ferocious style of wanting to tear him to pieces and crush him into meat puree made Luo Hu hiss and screamed.

"Kill!" Luo Hu yelled violently.

The transparent figure transformed by the Senluo Sword Talisman flew violently into the sky, and then hung upside down, and the short sword in his hand slashed downward.

With a 'hum' sound, a heavenly general with eighteen pairs of black wings on his back raised his hand lightly, and a black flame in his palm rushed up hundreds of zhang high, easily blocking the sword light cut off by the Sen Luo Sword Talisman.

As soon as he held his palm on this day, he heard a muffled sound, and the transparent figure shattered, Luo Hu spat out a mouthful of blood violently, and staggered back dozens of steps. The Senluo Sword Talisman was broken, completely destroyed.

"The heir of the Senluo Sword?" the heavenly general who made the shot 'giggled' and laughed strangely: "What a very distant name...... Many years ago, Sen Luo Jian tried in vain to rebel against the authority of the Heavenly Court, and we personally took action to hunt him down and kill him for more than 24,000 years, and finally beat him to the ground. ”

Grinning, this day will 'sneer' and laugh: "Unexpectedly, he actually secretly left the inheritance, and was also obtained by you, a little cub!"

A group of Underworld Clansmen had already rushed to Luo Hu's side, grabbed his arms and legs, and were about to tear him to pieces, when Gongsun Langlang's cold voice came from high in the air: "Stop, this guy dares to alarm the dignitaries of the Heavenly Court, leave his life, and send him to the Heavenly Prison to be tortured to see if there are other instigators behind him." ”

A group of people from the Underworld raised their heads unswervingly, and they quietly looked at Gongsun Langlang who fell from the sky, without saying a word, obviously revealing a very unhappy taste.

Their people suffered heavy casualties and a brood was destroyed, whose loss was it?

The culprit of everything is Luo Hu, and Gongsun Langlang actually wants to send him to the heavenly prison instead of letting them tear him to pieces......

"Who will be responsible for the loss of our clan?" A nether-horned warrior with two long black horns on his shoulders, like shields blocking the sides of his head, fell from the sky, staring at Gongsun Langlang with a fierce light: "Emperor, who will be responsible for our losses?"

Gongsun Langlang's face was ugly, extremely ugly.

The dozen or so young men and women behind him smiled softly, looking like they were watching the hilarious—to them, all this was just a funny little farce, and it really didn't matter.

Seeing Gongsun Langlang so embarrassed, the haloed girl finally laughed: "Enough, enough, hey, you Underworld clan is like this, like a mad dog, you bite people and don't let go." What is a small loss? Could it be that Gongsun Langlang will still owe you this little thing?"

In front of countless Hades people, they openly said that the Hades Horn Clan was a 'mad dog'?!

A group of Underworld people looked at the girl with fierce eyes, and then looked fiercely at the young men and women around the girl.

Before these Underhorn people could open their mouths to curse, a domineering, cold, dark, and evil spiritual fluctuation in the sky surged like a tsunami hurricane, drowning countless Underhorn people in an instant.

The Horns smiled brightly at the same time, and fell to one knee on one knee, bowing to the girl and her companions in fear. They no longer dared to make the slightest sound, and after saluting one by one, they stood up carefully, put on a sven face, and quickly withdrew from Laoyuan, Laoyuan.

Luo Hu looked at this scene dumbfounded, and he muttered: "It's over, the boat capsized......"

Without waiting for Luo Hu to say any more nonsense, several heavenly generals rushed over, knocked him unconscious with one punch, tied him like a zongzi with chains with black flames, and dragged him to quickly fly off the ground and fly in the direction of the Western Heavenly Court.

Gongsun Langlang looked at the messy mine supervisor yamen, his face was unusually ugly.

After a long time, he finally looked at Chu Tian.

When he had just broken through the Senluo Sword Formation, Gongsun Langlang could clearly see that Chu Tian was struggling to resist the combined attack of the Sword Formation and the Sword Talisman, and saved countless sect monks and scattered cultivators in the stormy attack!

If Luo Hu really succeeded, the sword array slaughtered everyone present...... Especially after slaughtering the Heavenly Court in the Yamen of the Mine Supervisor, Gongsun Langlang thought of the VIPs behind him, and his face couldn't help but feel a fever.

This also seems that the Western Heavenly Court is too incompetent, and even a single casual cultivator can easily break through a dispatched agency of the Western Heavenly Court!

It can be said that in front of these VIPs, Chu Tian saved the face of the entire Western Heavenly Court.

"You, very good!" Gongsun Langlang lifted his chin slightly, smiled and nodded to Chu Tian: "Later, someone from the merit test will come, you report your family history and resume, I am in the Western Heavenly Court, I will be rewarded for my merit, and I can't treat you badly!"

At this moment, Gongsun Langlang really appreciated Chu Tian, and even faintly felt a trace of gratitude.

As long as Chu Tian's background is okay, Gongsun Langlang feels that he can be reused.