The golden light is blazing and extremely penetrating.

When each golden light fell from the sky, it split a golden path thousands of zhang long in the air. At first glance, it seemed as if countless golden rays of light were spewing out from the longbow of the winged youth, directly connecting to the ground and piercing towards Chu Tian and the others.

The Qingjiao Sword chirped happily, and as soon as Chu Tian just thought about it, the Qingjiao Sword took the initiative to greet the sky with golden light.

Wisps of pale cyan light covered the sky, and each golden light was hit by a clear light cyan light. The dense sound of 'ding' collision was endless, and the golden arrows suddenly exploded in volley, turning into countless thin, fingernail-sized golden fragments that were scattered one after another.

With a flick of his fingers, the Qingjiao Sword shuttled back and forth on each arrow and slashed thousands of swords, and the extremely sharp Qingjiao Sword easily cut through the golden arrows, cutting them into countless pieces as if cutting melons and fruits.

Small, red-hot golden shards fell from the sky, and beyond that layer of heat, they no longer had any lethality.

The winged young man suspended in the air looked at Chu Tian in amazement, the frog sword was suspended above Chu Tian's head, the sword body was as clear as water, and there was a strange halo wrapped around the sword body, and the whole sword seemed to be able to turn into a streamer and disappear without a trace at any time.

Chu Tian raised his head, and two incomparably sharp sword rays erupted from his eyes.

The sword slammed on the Qingjiao Sword, and the supreme sword intent of the "Anti-Heaven Sword Codex" soared into the sky, and was blessed by Chutian's sword intent, and the Qingjiao Sword was even more like a crazy war dragon, unscrupulously releasing a sharp sword qi that was several times sharper than just now.

With a 'snort' sound, the void in front of the Qingjiao Sword cracked a very thin black line more than a hundred zhang long.

The void was torn apart by the sword qi that the Frog Jiao Sword instantly stimulated!

The face of the winged young man became extremely ugly, he looked down at Chu Tian, and suddenly roared angrily: "Mortals, how dare you go against the Venerable Heavenly God?" Kneel, kneel, and pray for our ......"

"Nonsense!" A ghost suddenly appeared behind the winged youth, Chu Jie was almost clinging to his body, his right hand was holding the Infernal Sword, and a silent sword stabbed into the weakness of the winged youth. Chu Jie's subordinates never knew that his subordinates were merciful, the blade of the sword entered the body two feet, and Chu Jie also turned the hilt of the sword, so that the infernal sword stirred a few times in the body of the winged youth.

The Infernal Sword itself was an extremely evil demon weapon, and after being filled with countless negative attribute divine materials by Chu Tian, this demon weapon had evolved into extremely evil and extremely cruel.

Suddenly, boundless pain erupted, and the body and soul felt boundless pain at the same time, as if all kinds of torture from the eighteen layers of hell came at the same time, and this pain was magnified hundreds of times!

What's even more terrifying is that the Infernal Sword is still frantically extracting the essence and blood in the winged youth's body, extracting his essence and spirit, and even black-red sword rays invade his bone marrow like flowing water, directly extracting his bone marrow essence.

This sharp pain broke out in an instant, and the pale golden skin of the winged youth suddenly turned pale, his eyes suddenly sunken, and the originally abundant flesh and blood looked like a dried corpse in the desert at first glance, becoming shriveled and shriveled.

The winged youth let out an earth-shattering howl that was absolutely not human, and then he fell from the air with tears streaming down his face, and slammed his head to the ground in convulsions. The convulsions of his body were extremely alarming, and his limbs were like whips beating the ground wildly, making loud 'snapping' noises.

Under his skin, the meridians, tendons, blood vessels, and muscles squirmed rapidly, and there was a terrible tearing sound, and his muscles and tendons twitched too much, and these muscles and tendons were directly torn apart by their own huge force.

This undoubtedly brought even more terrible pain, and after just a few breaths, the winged youth fainted in pain.

"Dizzy hey, dizzy hey, this little white face, it's really not enough toss!" Chu Jie fell straight from the sky, pointed at the winged youth and screamed in a fuss: "Hehe, those six wings of his, it's mine, it's mine, don't grab it, don't grab it!" If my Fire Ghost Dragon King can fit six wings, it's perfect!"

A low dragon groan rose to the sky, the top of Chu Jie's head was filled with mist, the Fire Ghost Dragon King shook and struggled out of the clouds, and the nine hideous skeletal dragon heads stared at the winged youth whose body was still twitching on the ground.

"Die!" the Warlord roared in a low voice, and he lunged forward, slamming his hammer down on the head of the winged youth.

With a loud bang, the hammer of the war king shook violently, and in an instant, hundreds of millions of high-frequency shocks erupted with terrifying destructive power, and the young man's head sank deep into the ground, and a cloud of smoke and dust rose from the ground in a radius of hundreds of zhang, and then the ground suddenly sank several zhang deep.

The young man's head was beaten to the point that his head was bleeding, and several pieces of skin were torn apart, revealing a golden skull like golden glass.

But the young man's skull was as hard as a stone, and the war king's hammer was so heavy that there was not the slightest scar on his skull. Not only that, but the young man, who was dizzy all his life, opened his eyes wide, roared and swung his longbow, and the slender bowstring vibrated violently, slashing through the thigh of the war king like a blade.

The war king howled miserably, and the two muscles the size of sea bowls on his thighs were cut by the bowstring, and the huge pieces of flesh flew up and were thrown hundreds of feet away. The heavy piece of flesh hit a towering ancient tree, and the trunk of the ancient tree, which was seven or eight feet thick, was smashed to pieces.

A golden figure rushed from the slanted thorns.

Da Riene roared angrily and slammed an elbow on the front door of the war king, and the bridge of the war king's nose collapsed, and he was knocked away by an elbow.

Da Riene grabbed the panting winged young man and screamed, "Mortals who dare to disobey the will of the gods, wait to bear the wrath of ......the gods!"

Chu Tian whistled, and the sharp-edged Qingjiao Sword suddenly flashed, roaring through Da Riene's body, and dozens of thin transparent sword holes were densely pierced through his upper body.

Da Riene didn't dare to make a noise anymore, he looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, and a golden light shot straight into the sky from his eyebrows.

The scorching sun flickered in the sky suddenly, and dozens of golden rays fell, shrouding the bodies of Da Riene and the winged youth, as well as the golden figures who were being beaten by the high-level of the God of War Mountain.

The golden light flickered, and these people suddenly disappeared without a trace, and even Chu Tian didn't see how they left!

High in the air, countless fire crows screamed in terror, they flapped their wings violently, and the Yuya warriors on their backs wanted to rush into the air to escape.

Chu Jie screamed, and ten thousand ghosts flew out towards the countless white bone claws in the sect map, and in an instant, at least tens of thousands of fire crows were densely scratched by the white bone claws.

These fire crows were full of energy, and they rushed to the ground with the Tangu warriors on their backs in embarrassment.

Countless warriors of the God of War Mountain carried weapons and roared like wild beasts, instantly drowning those Tanggu warriors who fell to the ground!

The sound of broken bones, the cracking of flesh, the howl, the cry of pleading......

Chu Tian strode up to the War King who was staggering to his feet, and shook his head with a strange smile: "They don't seem to be very strong, even if they are true gods...... You're a little embarrassed, too!"

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