Chu Tian struck, he let out a long roar, and countless sword qi erupted from his body, and the sword qi that was a hundred times denser than just now made a cracking sound that made people's eardrums painful, turning into a rain of light in the sky towards the Dragon True Venerable, and smashing it down with Yin Qi'er.

The Qingjiao Sword flew out of his body, turning into a hundred-zhang long cyan rainbow, moving and twisting, shattering the huge waves that were slapping towards Chu Tian, with an indomitable terrifying momentum, let out a terrifying sharp roar, and stabbed straight at the chest of the Dragon True Venerable.

The Dragon True Venerable looked at Chu Tian with a solemn face.

He threw out a heavy shield and released a huge shield of light in a radius of 100 feet to block the front of the Frog Jiao Sword.

The Qingjiao Sword roared in a high-pitched manner, and the giant light shield that was three feet thick was broken by a single sword.

The Dragon True Venerable threw out thirteen golden Changge, and the golden Changge with a strange and ancient aura turned into thirteen golden rays of light and attacked through the air, hitting the Qingjiao Sword fiercely.

The Qingjiao Sword swirled and stirred, and the thirteen golden rays of light shattered inch by inch, and the golden Changge that was long turned into a large piece of debris, falling from the sky one after another.

The Qingjiao Sword continued to stab forward, and the Dragon Zhenzun roared angrily, he slapped the wide belt around his waist hard, and with a 'sonorous' sound, a one-foot-eight-inch-long strange-shaped waist knife flew out of the belt, turning into a blue sword light, wrapped in a strange-shaped monster that looked like a dragon and not a dragon, and a unicorn and not a unicorn, and slashed down at the Qingjiao Sword with a roar.

A green dragon phantom suddenly flashed in the Qingjiao Sword, and a high-pitched dragon chant sword roared into the sky, and the light of the Qingjiao Sword became more and more intense.

Chu Tian bit the tip of his tongue, and a bit of essence blood flew through the air and injected into the Qingjiao Sword. The original 100 zhang long Qingjiao sword light suddenly swelled to the thickness of the water tank, two hundred zhang long, the blue light was like a dragon, around the azure sword light just a spin, the odd-shaped waist knife suddenly cracked, the dragon Zhenzun's body shook, suddenly took a step back, and opened his mouth to spurt out an old blood.

"Good sword!" The corners of the dragon Zhenzun's eyes twitched violently, and he hissed and roared, "Who is this sword from?"

Chu Tian sneered, the ten fingers of his hands jumped one after another, and countless sword qi broke through the air to kill, and there was no longer a wave between him and the Dragon True Venerable.

The Dragon True Venerable glanced at Chu Tian deeply, and suddenly shouted: "King Ming Chu Tian, our past grievances have all been revealed, and today's affairs, the deity will no longer mix, and will never hold grudges!"

Taking a deep breath, the Dragon True Venerable released hundreds of mines, resisting the radiant Qingjiao Sword for a while, and said hurriedly: "The deadly puppets behind are about to catch up, do you want to die here with us?"

Chu Tian narrowed his eyes, waved his hands, and the sword qi in the sky suddenly dissipated, and he took two steps to the side, making way for him: "Please!"

The Dragon True Venerable nodded solemnly, and shouted to the clansmen behind him: "Retreat! Remember the words of the deity, no one is allowed to trouble the Ming King Chutian afterwards for today's affairs! From today on, Hancuiya is my good friend of the Dragon True Venerable!"

Hao San roared violently: "Xiao Jiu'er, baby! Even if you don't get the treasure in the palace that day, this long flag!"

"I don't know what is dead or alive!" Long Zhenzun slapped Hao San in the face: "Are you really my third brother? I think you are my third grandson!"

Grabbing Hao San's neck, the Dragon Zhenzun carried Hao San to the clouds and mist, and led the clansmen behind him, under the cover of the thousands of floods released by Fang Ding, and quickly rushed to the exit of the square.

Yin Qi'er let out a long roar, she took out a beautifully shaped sword sac, and at the fingers, in the sword sac three feet long and six inches wide, there were suddenly countless silver flying swords with a length of two feet and rushed out.

The sword light is like a tide, the sword light is like the wind, the sword light is like rain, the sword light is like a mountain, and the silver sword light in the sky is roaring and sweeping the heavens and the earth, falling down towards Chu Tian chaotically.

Yin Qi'er shouted loudly: "That long flag, it's my aunt and grandmother! Ming King Chutian? Your roots are in Hancui Cliff? Aunt and grandmother, I remember you! Ming King Chutian of Hancui Cliff in the Windless Canyon! If you don't want to be wiped out, get out of the way, and give me that long flag!"

The corpse mountain collapsed, and only the black banner was thousands of feet high, suspended in the air, and constantly released a thick miasma of ten thousand demons to sweep in all directions.

Chu Tian let out a long roar, and the cyan glass-like sword qi rolled around him, and the rich sword qi condensed into a three-zhang thick cyan light around him, and he seemed to be wrapped in a piece of cyan glass, and the whole person became hazy, like a fairy like a god.

Countless silver sword qi soared into the air, colliding heavily with the silver sword light.

The sword qi is the condensation of mana, and the sword light is the silver flying sword flying down.

It stands to reason that the sword qi condensed by Chu Tian's mana would never be as strong as the silver flying sword.

However, the quality of Chu Tian's sword qi was so high that it was jaw-dropping, the cyan sword qi soared into the air, and the silver flying sword collided slightly, and it was immediately torn into two pieces by the sword qi and slashed into pieces. A cyan sword qi shattered three or five times the number of silver flying swords at every turn, and only then did it exhaust all its strength and collapse in the air.

Chu Tian laughed loudly: "You said it's your baby, it's yours? This baby, I also like it, what do you say it should be?"

Yin Qi'er also noticed the incredible power of Chu Tian's sword qi, and she couldn't help but widen her eyes in shock. Although the silver flying sword in her sword bag is a one-time mass-produced consumable, not a finely honed top-notch flying sword, the materials used are also extremely precious!

Ordinary weapons, armor, and equipment used by ordinary spiritual and celestial cultivators are as fragile as tofu in front of these silver flying swords!

But compared to the sword qi released by Chu Tian, her flying sword turned into tofu skin, and it was easily cut by the sword qi!

It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense!

Chu Tian is just a sword qi released with his empty hands, just a sword qi!

What kind of 'sword technique' did he cultivate, and why did the sword qi have such power?

A sword roar of 'Ang' came, and the Qingjiao sword with a sword light two hundred zhang long pounced on Yin Qi'er like a mad angry dragon.

Yin Qi'er screamed in fright, and she threw the sword bag in her hand violently.

Countless bright silver flying swords erupted from the sword sac, as if a volcano erupted, and in an instant, tens of thousands of small silver flying swords flew out and slammed into the Qingjiao sword. This is also the total amount of flying swords in all the inventory in the sword sac, and after this wave of outbreaks, this sword sac has temporarily lost any attack power!

The Qingjiao Sword didn't need Chu Tian's command, it spun on its own, and suddenly the moonlight flashed, and three sword lights were connected end to end, and it was just a spin around countless silver flying swords.

The silver sword light in the sky shattered one after another, and countless silver fragments fell like a downpour.

The Qingjiao sword fell down sharply, and the silver sword sac was pierced by it with a blow, and the sword sac exploded to smithereens with a 'boom'.

Yin Qi'er's body shook, she also snorted, and opened her mouth to spit out a stream of blood.

"This long flag, mine!" Chu Tian looked at Yin Qi'er with a gloomy face: "Do you have any other opinions?"

Hundreds of giant puppets had already chased after them, and they released a wave of Chaos Fire Crossbows at Chu Tian and Yin Qi'er at the same time.