When Hu Wanye used the forbidden technique to fight hard, Chu Tian arrived.

It's just that he came one step too late, and the forbidden technique had already been activated, and it was too late to stop Hu Wanye's impulse.

He simply stood in mid-air, looking down at the movement below.

With his current background, as long as Hu Wanye didn't die on the spot, even if his body was shattered, as long as there was a drop of essence blood left, he could use the Ancient Divine Pill in the Zixiao Golden Yang Furnace to reforge his body for him.

Seeing that the blood sword spewed out by Hu Wanye was crushed with one palm, and dozens of disciples of the five major families turned around and fled, Chu Tian shook his head and wrote down the names of these fleeing disciples, completely blacklisting them.

Because of the face of the five major families, Chu Tian would not expel them from the door, and they would not want to get any true inheritance from Chu Tian in the future.

Hu Wanye, who was dying and completely ruined, fell from a high altitude, two disciples of the Tiger family rushed up to catch him, and the other disciples of the five major families who stayed lined up in front of Hu Wanye, looking at several Sword Sect senior brothers with red eyes.

Hu Wanye turned his head with difficulty, and shouted angrily at those who ran away: "It's okay if the others run away, children of the Hu family, who dares to escape?"

Among the many disciples who fled, seven or eight disciples who were obviously much thicker than their peers suddenly stopped. Their bodies trembled slightly, their faces turned blue and red for a while, that is, in the time of two or three breaths, they turned around sharply and rushed back towards Hu Wanye.

"Disciples of the Tiger Family, I'd rather die than bow my head!" These disciples had red faces, and they didn't dare to look up at Hu Wanye, like a bison that had been stabbed in the buttocks, and rushed straight towards a few Sword Sect senior brothers.

"Stupid!" The three Sword Sect Senior Brothers sighed: "Being an ant is sad enough, but being stupid like this is not only sad, but also pitiful." As an ant, why do you take the initiative to seek death?"

With unstoppable arrogance, deliberately making a cold and majestic face, the three Sword Sect senior brothers made exactly the same move, and their fingers turned into a sword trick and pointed at the three sword lights in the air, and the cold light in the sky slashed at several Tiger Family disciples who had recoiled.

Chu Tian stood in mid-air and nodded with satisfaction, very good, these few children of the Tiger family who dare to come back and work hard, not to mention whether their behavior is stupid or not, if they dare to kill back, it proves that their blood and qi still exist, and they are still good disciples of Hancuiya!

'Giggle' sneered, and with a wave of his hand, Chu Tian threw down the heavy hammer that Zi Wanzhong had helped him refine.

The black hammer with no luster fell from the sky with a terrifying roar, and with a loud bang, the hammer swelled to a radius of 100 zhang, and smashed heavily on the cold light of the three sword sect senior brothers.

It was as if a boulder had smashed on a piece of tofu, and the cold light in the sky was smashed into pieces, turning into countless tiny points of light and scattering.

The three high-spirited and high-ranking Sword Sect senior brothers howled in unison, their faces suddenly turned pale, their faces were almost transparent, they vomited blood in large gulps, and the other six holes in the Seven Apertures spewed out a bloody arrow at the same time.

The disciples of the Sword Sect regard the sword as their life, and the vast majority of them only cultivate one sword in their lives, and they will always have only one sword to accompany them for life.

A sword against them is half a life!

No, for many extreme Sword Sect disciples, the sword is more important than their lives!

There are even disciples of the Sword Sect who have gone mad and abandoned their own bodies, using the sword as their body, and integrating their souls into the sword, truly the unity of man and sword!

Therefore, once the sword of the Sword Sect disciple was damaged, the damage to them would be extremely heavy.

The three Sword Sect Senior Brothers, who had cultivated to be strong, spurted blood from their seven orifices, and the pores of their bodies continued to ooze fine blood, the meridians all over their bodies were shattered, and their divine apertures and qi seas all collapsed, and their injuries were several times worse than that of Hu Wanye.

They screamed and screamed, and at the same time, there was a sharp pain in their bodies and souls, and they fell to the ground like stones.

The other three Sword Sect Senior Brothers roared in unison, and they didn't look at the three fellow sects that fell to the ground, but at the same time, the sword soared into the air and killed Chu Tian.

For the disciples of the Sword Sect, the so-called friendship between the brothers and sisters is not important, and it cannot be compared to the relationship between them and the sword they carry with them.

Therefore, the disciples of the Sword Sect were the most indifferent, they would not have any sympathy for the three defeated and abolished fellow disciples at all, and they would even despise these three poor losers incomparably.

The sword light stabbed straight at Chu Tian.

The disciple of the Hu family, who had just rushed to kill the three Sword Sect senior brothers, stopped in a daze, and raised his head for some reason. At the same time, they saw Chu Tian standing high in the air, and the expressions on their faces became extremely exciting!

Hu Wanye and several Han Cui Cliff disciples who were supporting him cheered in unison: "Master!"

Chu Yaya, Li Ling'er, and Li Xiu'er were scrambling to rescue a group of little radish heads, and they screamed in unison: "Be careful!"

Those disciples of Hancui Cliff who had already escaped dozens of miles away stopped one after another, and looked back at Chu Tian in amazement. Their faces suddenly became ugly, as if they had all been seen by Chu Tian in their actions of escaping from the battle like this?

No sect would like those disciples who run away from the battle, today you can run away, what about tomorrow? Is it that in the face of a threat of life and death, you will not hesitate to betray the sect?

A group of people stopped in place, not daring to advance, not daring to retreat, looking at Chu Tian blank in their minds.

Chu Tian laughed, he made a move, the hammer returned to his hand, the black ghost light flickered, and an eight-sided sledgehammer with a handle six feet long and a hammer head the size of a small water tank appeared in his hand.

Holding the handle of the hammer tightly with both hands, Chu Tian picked up the sledgehammer and struck it downward.

The three sword lights collided with the heavy hammer at the same time, and the three crisp sounds of 'ding ding ding' came, the three sword lights shattered inch by inch, and the three sword sect senior brothers vomited blood at the same time, just like the three same sects just now, the divine aperture and the sea of qi collapsed at the same time, the meridians all over the body were shattered inch by inch, and they were covered in blood and fell from the air to the ground.

On the ground, hundreds of sword lights suddenly flew into the sky at the same time.

One by one, the disciples of the Sword Sect who were dressed in strong suits and turned into Changhong rushed into the air in a panic, and hurriedly caught the six defeated senior brothers.

"Senior brother, senior brother!"

A group of Sword Sect disciples screamed hoarsely.

But the Natal Flying Sword was violently destroyed, and the six Sword Sect Senior Brothers even the meridians near their tongues were shattered by the power of the backlash, and they didn't even have the strength to speak, and their bodies were so weak that they couldn't move at all.

No matter how a group of junior disciples shook and shouted, the six senior brothers of the Sword Sect were like living dead, and they didn't react at all.

The disciples of the Sword Sect shouted as if they were mourning, and finally raised their heads one after another, staring at Chu Tian with fierce eyes.