Haotian Sword, like a divine lightning in the void, every time it shines in front of people's eyes, it will take away a piece of fresh life...

Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at!

The dozen or so Heaven Transformation Realm martial artists who scattered and fled, even if they retreated at full speed, it was impossible for them to escape in front of the ten-fold speed Haotian Sword.

Corpses fell from the sky, staring at the sky with staring eyes full of emptiness and despair...

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen Heaven Transformation Realm powerhouses in the Black Blood Temple all died under the Haotian Sword, and none of them survived...

"Chu Yan, you are looking for death!"

Seeing this scene, Zhan Wuji suddenly became furious, and his whole face was distorted together, he was now the deputy hall master of the Black Blood God Temple, and he actually let Chu Yan kill all the remaining forces in the branch hall in front of him, how could this make him not angry...

"I'm going to kill you!"

Zhan Wuji shouted fiercely, and the blood light of his whole body exploded, like a round of red sun...

I saw that his fists came out together, and all the blood and qi were condensed on his fists, forming a huge fist mark a hundred feet high...

Moreover, as the blood qi like the tide of Zhan Wuji continued to be infused, the fist mark was still skyrocketing.

In the end, even Zhan Wuji's face was a little pale, but the dark red fist mark in front of him had reached a height of nearly a thousand zhang.

At this time, this dark red fist mark is as tall as a small mountain, terrifying...

"Die!"

Zhan Wuji threw his fist out, a mountain-like fist print, rumbling towards Chu Yan...

This fist shook the heavens and the earth, with boundless might, as if it could raze the continuous mountains to the ground, and the fist prints passed, rubbing the void, making an astonishing rumbling sound, causing the air in the entire altar square to sink suddenly, and the powerful force made people numb all over the body.

This punch is the strongest move that Zhan Wuji can perform after using his secret technique.

Before joining the Black Blood Temple, Zhan Wuji was definitely a genius among geniuses, and even if he was in the Black Blood Temple, he could be ranked in the forefront, otherwise it would be impossible for him to directly join the Black Blood Temple as the deputy hall master of the branch hall.

Therefore, Zhan Wuji's combat power is definitely much stronger than that of other martial artists in the Black Blood Temple...

The thousand-foot-high dark red fist print, as soon as it rushed out, it collapsed a void, the power was so strong, earth-shattering, it was obvious that he wanted to kill Chu Yan with one punch and end the battle...

Seeing the fist prints coming, Chu Yan's face showed a hint of solemnity, the air continued to shatter, and the void continued to blow up, causing him tremendous pressure.

"You're going to kill me!? You're not qualified enough! ”

Chu Yan's eyes were red, his golden pupils flickered, his bloody golden pupils suddenly appeared, and the true qi of his whole body instantly rose to the extreme...

Airplanes...! Airplanes...!

The True Martial Spirit Sword in his hand continued to tremble, and the brilliant sword light rose into the sky, piercing the clouds, and the sword intent and sword momentum of Chu Yan's whole body, without a trace of reservation, were all exerted to the peak.

"The Heaven Destroying Sword is decided, and the Wind Sword is uncertain!"

The shining sword light, like a round of silver moon, suddenly appeared in the void, and the five Vientiane clones and Chu Yan himself together, swung their swords at the same time, and the six sword lights like the silver light of the waning moon slashed out towards the huge dark red fist print...

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The six sword rays, arranged in the shape of six-pointed stars, successively collided on the dark red fist print, like six silver meteors, crashing into the mountains of Wanzhang, erupting into a devastating explosion that shook the earth and the earth, and the huge air waves that exploded, like a huge wave that overturned the sky, rushed in all directions.

Uh-huh!?

The incomparably violent power shook back, causing Chu Yan to snort, his body flew upside down, and he retreated a thousand steps before he stood firm.

"The Eight Heavens of the Transformation Heaven Realm, it's really strong!"

Chu Yan suppressed the churning qi and blood in his body, looked at Zhan Wuji, and grinned.

The strength after Zhan Wuji's skyrocketing was really powerful, if it weren't for the fact that Chu Yan had just improved his first-order cultivation and ascended to the Nine Heavens of the True Martial Realm, this punch would be really difficult to deal with.

"Chu Yan! See, you will be defeated by my hands today! ”

When Zhan Wuji saw Chu Yan being blown away, he immediately smiled with disdain on his face, and the qi and blood in his whole body slowly moved, and began to condense new attacks.

"Today, I will also let you taste the taste of being defeated!"

Swish! Swish! Swish!

At this moment, several figures suddenly rushed out of the palace behind the altar square, towards the battlefield in the air, rushing towards ...

Shout!

Without waiting for these figures to approach, in mid-air, a silver light shot out, piercing through the two bodies in an instant...

"Ah~~!"

"Not good! Deputy Hall Master, save me! ”

The few people who rushed behind saw the two corpses falling towards the square, and their faces were suddenly pale with fright, and the terrible screams resounded throughout the square...

Seeing this scene, Zhan Wuji, who was preparing to attack Chu Yan, suddenly changed his face and roared angrily

"Chu Yan, you dare!"

Zhan Wuji seemed to attach great importance to those few people, just now Chu Yan set a fire and burned tens of thousands of people to death, but he didn't see Zhan Wuji so excited, but now, among these few people, only two died, but Zhan Wuji was instantly angry, obviously, these few people, for the role of the Black Blood Temple, is not trivial...

"Hehe... Can't!? ”

Seeing Zhan Wuji's appearance, Chu Yan suddenly... Laughed!

Shout! Shout!

The Haotian Sword is like a ghost between heaven and earth, and like the sword of heavenly punishment, it flashes again violently, wantonly harvesting one life after another...

The long sword was in the air, and at the same time as the sword shadow flashed, seven or eight figures who had just appeared were instantly pierced by the shadowless and invisible sword light...

The Haotian Sword with the spirit of the instrument, appearing in front of the world for the first time today, is enough to shock everyone...

The cultivation of these people is all in the half-step Heavenly Realm cultivation, and the true qi of the body protection is not much thicker than paper in front of the Haotian Sword.

"You...!"

Zhan Wuji's figure had just rushed out, but those few people had already died under the Haotian sword, which made him suddenly look stiff, his body was sluggish, and the corners of his eyes twitched...

Tens of thousands of ordinary Black Blood Temple martial artists are dead, and they can be cultivated again, but these few people are the truly strong newcomers who have devoted all their resources to the branch of their Red Leaf Empire, and there will be half a year at most, and these people will become powerful existences again...

It can be said that these newcomers are the true foundation of their division...

However, Chu Yan only killed them all with just two swords, and none of them survived, if he waited for the hall master to come back, he would definitely eat himself alive.

"Chu Yan, you're dead! I'm going to crush you to ashes! Let your life be worse than death! ”

Zhan Wuji suddenly glared at Chu Yan, and his bloodshot eyes shot out a bloody red light like a demon beast.

"Broken bones and ashes!? It's better to live than to die!? ”

Chu Yan waved his hand, held the Haotian Sword in his hand, and sneered

"It's really giving you face! In front of me, you're not even a fart! ”

Hearing this, Zhan Wuji's face was suddenly stunned, his face was purple, he raised his hand, pointed at Chu Yan, and said

"You...!"

Zhan Wuji only felt that he was about to smoke, and the flames kept churning in his body, making him feel like he was about to explode.

"Die! Die! Die! ”

Zhan Wuji roared angrily and shook the sky, and the huge fist mark in front of him was three points stronger than the previous punch.

"Come back!"

Chu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and above the Haotian Sword in his hand, a colorful streamer shot out...

"Zhutian Sword Decision, Qiankun One Sword!"

Completely different from before, this sword is a real sword of lore, where the sword passes, within a hundred zhang in front of the body, the only thing that survives is the sword in his hand, and everything else has turned into powder!

The invincible sword intent of the king is exerted to the extreme!

The sword is fast, and it must be extremely fast, when it is so fast that even the opponent and even the void have no time to react, the tip of the sword can break through an entire surface, and it will kill with one blow!

Fast, you can increase the power of the sword! And the sword power makes the sword faster!

In the end, the sword is ready, and the sword is pointing, ignoring all defenses!

"You... You can die! ”

Chu Yan snorted coldly, the long sword slashed, and the sword light had already rushed out, stabbing straight at Wuji...!

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