With a low muffled sound, the sword light slashed on the whirlpool of dead leaves, and countless dead leaves rotated slowly, like sharp sawtooth, firmly and powerfully crushing this amazing sword light.

A little bit of sword light continued to disintegrate and fall off, constantly being swallowed by the vortex of dead leaves.

Thousands of sword puppets had already been killed with their swords, and they bypassed the wilted leaf vortex, wanting to directly attack Chu Tian's body.

Chu Tian rubbed his hands violently, and the withered yellow thunder light in the gaps between his fingers continued to float, accompanied by a low and hoarse thunder, and a ball of dead wood thunder the size of a fist and a slow flight speed flickered violently, constantly flying out of Chu Tian's hands.

Countless deadwood thunderbolts blocked in front of those sword puppets like fireflies in the sky, and in the next moment, a ball of thunder exploded, and thousands of sword puppets rushed too fast, and they were blown up by the thunder.

These sword puppets don't know what material they are made of, and a cloud of thunder and fire explodes on them, and these sword puppets tremble violently, and their bodies fall off and shatter piece by piece, just like decaying dead wood that has been eroded by countless years, as long as they are lightly touched, they directly turn into fine rotten ashes.

After a series of muffled thunders, thousands of sword puppets were actually annihilated by the deadwood thunder that Chu Tian waved his hand on.

Luo Hu screamed in fright, dropped the girl in the red dress who was crying and struggling in his hand, looked at Chu Tian like a ghost, and subconsciously retreated backwards again and again.

Even if he had an adventure, inherited the mantle of the Sword Emperor of Senluo, and obtained supernatural powers and many strange treasures, Luo Hu was still the low-level small miner struggling to survive in the mine, he had never seen the world, and he had never dealt with a truly powerful power.

The survival of the little people at the bottom is sometimes quite unbearable. Just like Luo Hu, his bones are full of the temperament of bullying the weak with guns, bullying the weak and fearing the hard. When he is strong, he can abuse the people around him unscrupulously, and when he is weak, he will not hesitate to pull his legs and leave.

His legs were a little weak, and his two hands didn't know what object he was holding, Luo Hu looked at Chu Tian and shouted: "Okay, you don't belong to Heavenly Court, why do you want to give them your life?" There are countless rare treasures and countless cultivation resources, as long as they are good...... Your Excellency, if you raise your hand, how about you and I divide it equally?"

The withered yellow leaves condensed by the power of countless dead trees circled around, and the 'Tiger Force' over there had already screamed hoarsely: "This senior, as long as you can capture this daring madman alive, Heavenly Court will definitely reward him heavily!"

Chu Tian bowed slightly, his two eyeballs completely turned into two withered yellow orbs, and constantly spewed out strips of withered yellow divine light that flowed outward, and he said in a low voice: "It's ridiculous, the majesty of the Heavenly Court, how can a madman like you offend?" Give up resistance, and be captured, perhaps...... You can die a happy death!"

Luo Hu's body trembled for a while, he gritted his teeth, and suddenly laughed in a strange voice: "Ha, the tiger master told you well, but you don't listen, then it's no wonder that the tiger master and I are too ruthless." Hey, you're all wrapped in my Senluo Sword Array, hehe, do you really have the power to turn the sky upside down?"

Luo Hu gritted his teeth, bit the tip of his tongue violently, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the transparent figure suspended above his head.

The sword intent released by the transparent figure suddenly became more than a hundred times stronger, and the sword rays tore through the void, and the earth was torn apart by the bottomless ditches, and countless scattered cultivators roared and cried and were shattered by the sword rays.

The transparent figure slowly flew up and walked towards Chu Tian step by step.

Chu Tian's cheeks trembled violently. Just now, it was this transparent figure that split the mother nest of the Underworld Horn clan with a sword, and the mother nest with a diameter of 100,000 miles was broken by this transparent figure who didn't know how it existed.

At this time, he faced him alone, and to be honest, Chu Tianzhen was a little weak-hearted.

But thinking about Tsing Yi's instructions to him, Chu Tian gritted his teeth, rubbed his hands, and the withered leaves in the sky condensed into a withered yellow wooden sword in his hand, he slowly raised the strange-shaped wooden sword that was seven feet long and as thin as a finger, and nodded to the transparent figure: "Since you want to go your own way and die without looking back, no wonder I am ruthless." ”

Luo Hu ignored Chu Tian's words, he clasped a command flag and a sword talisman with both hands and waved it slowly, and the countless sword puppets in the sky slowly followed Luo Hu's movements.

These sword puppets formed a huge sword formation in the air, and the long swords in their hands were pointed sharply at the ground.

The huge light curtain that enveloped the entire mine supervisor yamen squirmed violently, and with the low sound of the sword, a giant light saber with a strange handle squeezed out of the light curtain with difficulty.

These giant lightsabers are long and short, wide and narrow, and their shapes are strange, but they all exude a desperate Senluo sword intent.

In each lightsaber, there was a faint figure looming, and these figures looked down on the countless monks below, and these monks felt as if their bodies and souls had been seen through, and there was a sense of intense pain that ten thousand swords pierced their hearts.

The Senluo Sword Formation had not yet launched an attack, but as soon as it was urged, ninety percent of the scattered cultivators on the ground had already vomited blood and fell to the ground with serious injuries. There are also inexplicable sword marks on most of the monks' bodies that can reach deep into the bones, or can see the wriggling of internal organs through the internal organs, and the wounds are bleeding like a spring, and countless monks can't help but let out a terrible howl.

Only a very small number of sect representatives held the ancestral treasures, and the defensive treasures of the Heavenly and Human Realms gushed out all kinds of strange brilliance, revealing various magnificent and mysterious appearances, and firmly protected them in the middle, which barely resisted a trace of qi leaking from the sword array.

"Hey, it's all good treasures, it's all mine, it's all my Luo Hu Tiger Master!" Luo Hu greedily looked at the brilliant defensive treasures in the hands of those sect representatives, and roared hoarsely: "And all the beauties here, all of them are mine! Kill me, kill, kill!"

The transparent figure had already walked less than three feet in front of Chu Tian.

Hearing Luo Hu's hoarse roar, the transparent figure raised his right hand, stepped on a strange step, and the three-foot short sword in his right hand seemed to slowly slash towards Chu Tian.

A sword was drawn, but it gave Chu Tian a sense of despair that the heavens and the earth were all in the sword domain, and there was no sense of despair to dodge the gap.

A sword becomes the world of its own, and a sword destroys the heavens and the earth.

"Heaven and earth want to kill me?" The withered yellow wooden sword in Chu Tian's hand shook violently, and he hissed and roared: "The puppet is angry, bleeding five steps!"

The void under Chu Tian's feet suddenly collapsed, he stepped on the sword step of the 'Piff Sword', stepped on a pitch-black footprint in the air, and walked in front of the transparent figure in a strange and inexplicable step, and stabbed the other party's throat with a sword.

The three-foot small sword slashed across Chu Tian's chest, and with a 'poof' sound, the sword light erupted thousands of zhang away from behind Chu Tian, and at least tens of thousands of scattered cultivators were blown to pieces by the sword light.

A cold light pierced the throat of the transparent figure, which suddenly froze and then exploded.

The sword puppets in the sky hissed in unison, countless sword lights slashed down to the ground, and Luo Hu brazenly launched an extinctional attack on everyone present.

None of the monks had the strength to resist, only Chu Tian's right arm, which was covered in blood, spurted out violently, and countless withered yellow dead leaves flew up into the sky, heading towards the sword light in the sky.