"Divine soul suppression to death?"

In the middle of the green ship, a tall black shadow lying next to the dragon pillar suddenly opened its eyes.

The eyes the size of a rockery stirred with color, and nine dark brown vortices faintly appeared everywhere in the body.

At this moment, it was the only one in Xianliu City that clearly sensed the fall of the tribal elders.

Although the soul of the Tusha clan is weak, it is guarded by the ancestors, and unless there is a huge difference in cultivation, it is impossible to be sent into reincarnation with one blow. "The Law of the Sword Soul!"

At this moment, the tall black shadow had stood up against the dragon pillar.

The hard black thorns on the back reached the top of the palace.

A Tusha soul of the early seventh order was cut alive into unconscious fragments by a gray ancient sword.

This is the true death of the tribal elder just now!

The next moment, almost before the cultivators could react, two transparent and twisted ladders crossed out of thin air.

A thousand miles away, like a swing from the sky, threw towards the Qingying brake boat in the spiritual spring.

More than forty black sword pills that operated regularly shouted wildly.

The vision of the evolution of death qi and sword qi fills the entire ladder passage!

The other ladder was trampled under the feet of a man in purple, and the space flickered rapidly.

The Yuan Shi Sword was surrounded by the body, and the sword intent roared.

In an instant, thousands of swords overturned the heavens and the earth.

When Fang Yi, a luxurious purple cloth corner, stepped down from the second layer of the Heavenly Ladder, the Origin Sword Qi that had been condensed to the extreme was overwhelming.

A sword cloud hovers over a radius of a hundred miles.

The purple-clothed man leaned his left hand behind him, and the Yuan Shi Sword in his right hand trembled slightly.

Jian Yun seemed to come to life.

Turning into an invincible ancient beast, his aura was like a rainbow, and he devoured the nearest mid-seventh order Tu Sha in one bite! "Kill!"

Chen Ping's black pupils did not flicker, and he spit out a faint burst sound.

A mouthful of cyan flying swords strangely emerged from the sword cloud.

Every bite is wrapped in flames, and there is no end in sight.

The entire area was transformed into a real sea of swords.

As far as the eye can see, the blue and red colors are dazzling.

Immediately after, all the flying swords surged in the wind, accurately aiming at a hundred black shadows in the center.

Under this impenetrable killing technique, the black shadow has no way to hide.

In an instant, a golden armor flashed wildly, screaming violently, and immediately fell into a state of exhaustion.

"The Origin Sword of Ten Percent Mighty is unexpectedly strong!"

Seeing this, Chen Ping floated with a hint of joy.

After refining the void, mana has its own rules.

He had completely refined the Origin Sword.

Today's knife test did not disappoint.

Unfortunately, this sword is not a fire attribute.

In his hands, he couldn't exert the power of the twelve, otherwise the mid-seventh-order Tu Sha who was shrouded in the sword qi realm would have already been seriously injured and dying!

"Boom!"

At this moment, an earth-shattering explosion resounded up and down the city walls.

What worries Chen Ping the most has happened.

Another Heavenly Ladder Technique, which teleported the sword pill sword array, was intercepted by a golden-spotted claw that suddenly appeared before it bombarded the perimeter of the Qing Ying Brake Boat.

Then, poke with five fingers.

Whether it's the ladder in front of you, or the sword pill, it's all like tissue paper, easily torn and shattered!

After destroying the sword pill, the power of the golden spotted claw was not much exhausted.

And as if ignoring the spatial distance, it was slightly twisted, and it flashed outside the sword cloud swept by the Yuan Shi Sword!

The long, narrow golden fingers were just a wave.

Countless golden rays of light erupted from the hair-covered palms, crumbling the sword qi and the Yuan Flame.

"That late seventh-order Tu Sha has made a move!"

Chen Ping's eyes shrank, and he didn't want to flick his sleeve robe.

A halo of red and white light burst out.

Loom over that golden-spotted claw.

However, the consciousness in the claws seemed to sense the breath of Xuanhuang Divine Light one step ahead.

A few barbs on the back of his hand flashed black.

The Xuanhuang Divine Light immediately disappeared with a wail.

"Three

The magic power of the fusion of metamorphosis, gold, and space rules! ”

Chen Ping was shocked, and the space behind him swayed, and a pair of crystal wings floated.

With a flick, the figure disappeared in place.

At the same time, the terrifying golden claw had already grabbed the sword cloud, holding a scarred and dying Tusha body in the palm of his hand.

"In a short period of time, you almost fell!"

A rough voice filled with endless killing intent roared from the Blue Shadow Brake Boat.

On the other side, the golden claws collapsed and threw the seriously injured Tu Sha back.

It was thrown into the ship's main hall!

……

"Whoosh!"

The next moment, a majestic black painted brake wearing a brown crown flashed out of the main hall.

The angry eyes seemed to incarnate the essence and swept across the audience.

But all those who were swept by it were all heartbeating, and their blood flowed backwards.

Eventually, its gaze settled on the top of the southern city.

On the skeleton of a cupola spirit cannon, a purple-clothed sword cultivator spread his hands horizontally, wiping a brilliant blue fairy sword.

As if sensing that violent gaze, he raised his head slightly, and looked away with the same understatement.

"Thank you, the first big gift from your tribe, this seat is quite satisfied."

Spit out a few words in his mouth, Chen Ping grabbed the space above his head, and a black body with an intact body slowly inhaled into the Taihe bottle.

It was the seventh-order early Tusha King who was shocked to death alive a breath ago!

For a time, inside and outside Xianliu City, the situation of the two clans fighting was touched.

The other three mid-seventh-order Tu brakes jumped into the Blue Immortal Brake ship in unison.

And Jing Yunying, Chang Shaoyuan, Han Peining, and Rong Yang Xiu's four great refining voids saw that the other party took the initiative to retreat, and they also shot back to the city wall.

……

On the south wall.

Whether it was the 10,000 high-ranking monks guarding the city, or the Tu brake masters loaded in the Qing Ying Brake ship, they all focused their eyes on a purple figure! This Terran sword cultivator drew his sword and struck a blow, killing and seriously injuring one of the two seventh-order Tu Sha.

In the end, he calmly escaped from the attack of the Great Elder of the Seventh Tribe, Tu Di.

The juniors may not be able to deeply understand it, but the five existing refining void cultivators in the city have set off a monstrous wave in their hearts!

"Elder Chen has just entered the Void Refining Void, and his divine powers have surpassed most of the old mid-stage cultivators?"

Chang Shaoyuan and Han Peining, the two city lords and couples, glanced at each other, and saw a strong shock in each other's eyes.

What's more, the Tusha clan is extremely talented, and it is slightly stronger than the human race of the same level!

But under Chen Ping's soul and sword skills, there is no hope of resurrection.

"This is the Harmony Seed cultivated by the Sword Sect!"

Especially Han Peining, who was only in the early stage of refining the void, looked at Chen Ping again, his face was already full of fear.

This son who cultivates the Taiyi Yan Divine Method, dealing with the human race of the same level, will be as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.

"Senior brother, when you can't do anything later, you can teleport out of the city first!"

Surrounded by spiritual swords, the same senior sister Jing Yunying's eyes flashed.

Jian Xiu is unstoppable, contemptuous of the cowardly.

When she said this, it meant that she was infinitely optimistic about Chen Ping's future!

Senior brother must not sit in the small Xianliu City today!

Growing into a sword cultivator second only to the Great Sage is the mission he should shoulder.

She can die.

Senior Brother Chen is not allowed to fall.

Otherwise, she Jing Yunying will be the eternal sinner of the sect!

"Senior sister, rest assured, Chen is not a tendon."

Chaojing Yunying nodded slightly, and Chen Ping collided with a dodging gaze.

"Has this guy who has just ascended for hundreds of years been passed down by the Supreme Immortal Great Sage?"

Zhai Chenghua's face was cloudy and his eyelids drooped.

Just now, he estimated Chen Ping's strength according to the top secret evaluation in the palace.

At most, he can save his life under the hands of the middle of the seventh order.

However, the truth was an instant slap in the face!

The one who was seriously injured by this person's sword domain was a mid-seventh-order Tusha King.

A small star with its own sword qi realm is just the icing on the cake.

Strong still

This son itself is a means!

"Zhai Daoyou, your Lingquan Immortal Palace is constantly grabbing benefits in Xianliu City, and you should contribute to defending the city!" Chen Ping said indifferently.

"I'm sorry, but the rules of the palace are limited."

Painlessly hugging his fists, Zhai Chenghua said without fear.

Hearing this, Chen Ping's eyes were full of anger, and the hundred-zhang spirit cannon under his feet turned around from Zhai Chenghua's side.

Then aim at the Blue Shadow Brake Ship outside the city.

"Boom!"

Then, a pillar of colored light the thickness of the mouth of the bowl brewed out and smashed into the huge hull.

With the grade of the green and dark brake ship, it is naturally not afraid of the bombardment of the spirit cannon.

As soon as the colored pillar of light hit the hull of the ship, it immediately collapsed silently and disappeared.

But such an arrogant provocation made thousands of Tusha in the ship roar angrily.

The roar of anger thundered and thundered, threatening to shatter the city walls.

"To the Immortal Sword Sect Human Clan, Chen Ping!"

In the dense group of Tu brakes, a giant shadow covered with gold spots and an expressionless face slowly spoke.

It was the Seventh-Order Late Tu Brake that had just forced Chen Ping back.

The Great Elder of the Seventh Tribe, Tu Di!

The prestige of this alien race has been hanging over the frontier for 10,000 years.

During this period, the number of Refining Void Humans slaughtered was close to two palms.

Ordinary refiners are frightened of it, and they flee when they meet.

"The whole clan will attack, and no one will be left alive!"

Tu Di roared towards the sky, and on the Qingying Brake Ship, which had been embedded in half of the city wall, thousands of aura above the fifth order were dispersed with a bang.

Kill the surrounding human race and artifacts fiercely.

And the five-headed seventh-order Tu Cha also rushed out of the deck under the order of the Great Elder, protecting the Qing Ying Cha ship and preventing the two seventh-order spiritual springs from getting close.

"Tu Di leave it to me!"

With a soft sound, the sword cloud in Jing Yunying's chest surged, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a glittering mist sword.

A monstrous water spiritual power in this mist sword shook wildly.

At the same time, Jing Yunying carried countless water light spirit swords, and rushed towards the Qingying brake boat without hesitation.

At this moment, the Tusha clan scattered and attacked.

On the ship, only Tu Di, the most terrifying alien head, remained!

Seeing that Jing Yunying took the initiative to face Tu Di, Chang Shaoyuan, Han Peining, Rong Yangxiu and others suddenly looked complicated.

Jing Yunying is the true lineage of the Sword Sect of previous generations.

But it's not high in the rankings, and it's just that he has mastered some quite powerful secret arts.

It is far from enough to entangle the famous Tu Di.

This woman is clearly using the Tao to delay the transfer of the creatures in the city!

However, before Jing Yunying's water sword light curtain could reach the vicinity of the Qingying Brake Boat, it suddenly stopped behind a purple-robed man.

"Senior sister, Tu Di, I'll clean it up."

Chen Ping didn't look back, and said in a leisurely tone.

"Get out of the way, Tu Di has mastered the fusion technique of the three rules, you are not his opponent!"

Jing Yunying drank coldly.

His face was impatiently hovering in the air, and he wanted to bypass the man in purple directly.

"As an elder of the Uchiyama, this seat is according to the rules of the sect...... It's time to be king to king! ”

Chen Ping smiled indifferently, his sleeve robe rolled up with his backhand, and the space around Jing Yunying instantly distorted.

When this woman's figure appeared again, it was already in front of a mid-seventh-order Tusha King.

"King to king!"

"King to king!"

The last three words, under the sound waves containing spiritual power, immediately spread throughout the southern city.

"The elder of the Sword Sect is not afraid of danger, my generation is a model!"

"Today, the Terrans will win!"

The scene of Chen Ping challenging the Great Elder of the Seventh Tribe with the power of the Elder of the Inner Mountain completely aroused the fighting intent in the hearts of the monks guarding the city. The spiritual light of magic weapons, talismans, and sharp weapons flashed intertwined.

In a short period of time, it was on par with the thousands of Tusha who attacked the city.

"With such arrogance, only the Sword Sect can occasionally produce a few!"

In the corner of the city wall, Zhai Chenghua sneered in his heart.

I saw that he was wrapped in a mysterious spiritual spring phantom.

"Lingquan Immortal Palace" four hundred zhang characters shine brightly.

Such an eye-catching thing, those Tusha clans avoided it, and did not dare to approach and kill

。

With his hands behind his back, looking around the tragic battlefield, Zhai Chenghua laughed proudly.

What if the Tusha clan has three great sages in charge?

It's not that I don't dare to offend the Lingquan Immortal Palace.

"The more enthusiastic you are, the faster it falls, Zhai is looking forward to it today, why are you fighting against Tu Sha in the later stage!" In the end, Zhai Chenghua turned his gaze and stared at the void thousands of miles away.

The front of the ship.

The giant ship suppressed by Tu Di gradually approached a man in purple!

……

When they were a hundred miles apart, the Qingying brake boat was stunned.

"Before refining the void, you escaped from the hands of an elder in the middle of the seventh order of the third tribe, and the sword cultivator of yours did not honestly hide in the sect to cultivate, but came to the frontal battlefield to die, this emperor deeply regrets!"

Tu Di's face twisted, and a cold light flashed in the depths of his pupils.

Almost at the same time, Chen Ping's surroundings suddenly burst into the air.

Countless golden claw shadows shot down.

These attacks change the structure of space.

It makes the tail of the finned kun tremble, and the effect is greatly lost.

Tu Di mastered the space technique of three transformations, and in a silent manner, he directly abolished Chen Ping's body technique.

"The number one enemy so far!"

Chen Ping's face sank, and he pinched the trick with one hand without hesitation.

A circle of red and white aura suddenly appeared on the surface of the body.

At first, it was not too much.

But after a flicker, it surged countless times, enveloping all the nearby golden claw shadows.

Those golden claw shadows trembled one after another, and were stopped by a powerful oppressive force, stagnating in mid-air, revealing their original forms.

It's actually a black bone spur that is several feet long!

The darkness is shining, and the golden glow is enormous.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, Tu Di frowned in disbelief, and a huge divine soul poured out.

It attacked with a black thorn from behind.

It is impossible for the Xuanhuang Divine Light to intercept it.

In fact, it also sensed a gravitational force like the top of Mount Tai.

It is the gravity rules of these three transformations, blessed on the Xuanhuang Divine Light, that produce an extremely strong effect!

However, as soon as Tu Di's divine sense swept a black shadow in Chen Ping's sleeve robe, he was ruthlessly defeated.

On the other side, forcibly shattering a seventh-order late-stage peeping divine consciousness, Chen Ping himself turned pale.

After the Divine Evolution Method was run once, the red tide on his face subsided.

The strength of his divine consciousness far exceeded that of the ordinary mid-seventh order, but compared to the late stage like Tu Di, it was still at the point of half a catty.

"However, under the protection of my divine sense, the late-stage seventh-order beings don't want to spy on the body of the Mysterious Weapon Spirit Bead!"

Chen Ping was a little relieved and boldly pushed forward.

The Xuanhuang Divine Light merged with the gravity realm, pressing those bone spurs in other directions.

"What treasure is he hiding?"

Seeing that the bone spur was difficult to enter this person, Tu Di's face flashed with anger.

A black hole-like vortex sucked out of thin air!

After the black "crossbow arrow" that was originally stagnant in mid-air and could not move rushed into the whirlpool, it only happened in an instant, and it suddenly appeared above Chen Ping's head. It's like five thunderbolts smashing, falling wildly.

It's three times as fast!

Within one move, Tu Di's mastery of space techniques broke through the gravity realm, showing a terrifying side.

"Town!"

The corners of Chen Ping's eyes shrank, and the Xuanqi Spirit Bead in his sleeve robe turned vigorously, and a gravity rule comparable to three transformations was all transferred to the top.

At the same time, as soon as the magic trick was urged, a large strand of Yuan Flame turned into a ten-zhang giant, forming a huge shield in front of him.

"Zizi!"

Then, a lifelike black and red palm stretched out from within the giant shield.

The next breath after he completed this move, those bone spurs had already rushed straight towards Chen Ping and grabbed them down.

"Boom!"

A thunderbolt broke out in the clear sky.

Yuan Yan only let the bone spurs swing, and without blocking it for a moment, it was cracked.

Although this flame was infused with a twenty-ranked immortal fire, after all, Chen Ping's fire path rules only had two transformations.

can't play the immortal fire at all

Vaillant.

"Senluo Immortal Hand!"

Chen Ping's face changed, his five fingers were lightly opened, and the immortal hand behind the original giant shield swept away.

Pinch the bone spurs in the forefront, about 30% into fly ashes!

And, after being fished out by the fairy hand, the remaining bone spur speed suddenly decreased.

With the traces already clearly captured by Chen Ping, he waved his sleeves without thinking.

Led by the Yuan Shi Sword, more than ten spirit swords roared out with several sword pills.

In an instant, the Sword Pill Sword Formation was calmly arranged.

Dense sword qi swirled from the bone spurs that continued to fall.

The two collided and annihilated together.

"Go!"

Chen Ping was a little upward, and the residual power of Sen Luo Immortal's hand was undiminished, tearing the void and pressing towards the Qing Ying brake boat.

In this scene, Jing Yunying, Chang Shaoyuan, Han Peining, and Rong Yangxiu, who were fighting with the seventh-order Tu Sha, but always paid attention to Chen Ping, were surprised and delighted. Tu Di's divine power made a move, not only was he exterminated by Chen Ping, but he also had the strength to fight back.

It's incredible.

"Why, this son is clearly in the shallow star sea, how can he become so terrifying after ascending?"

Under the hull of the Qing Ming Brake, a black spring devoured its prohibition at the same time, and his heart twisted.

Just now, Chen Ping had killed a seventh-order early stage Tu Sha, which had already made the Yang Xianchen Holy Maiden worry about her future.

Today's performance is even more frightening.

If it weren't for the shackles of the Sword Sect's identity, this son would be able to defeat her alone!

"Tu Sha Huang, you must kill this guy!"

The saint prayed secretly.

……

"Magic?"

The supernatural power was broken, and Sen Luo Xian's hand reversed and pressed, which made Tu Di's expression a little more cautious.

This kid in the early stage of refining dared to fight with him, and he really had some confidence!

"Fall!"

Chen Ping let out a low shout, and the thumb of the immortal hand swelled in an instant, and a trace of green thunder shuttled out, and it actually merged into a huge thunderball with a radius of half a mile!

After the preaching of the flesh was complete, his understanding increased greatly.

During the more than 200 years of retreat, he had already cultivated Sen Luo Xian's surgery to the realm of Great Perfection.

And this technique is different from the other two exercises.

Immortal surgery can be further improved!

This is the so-called "refining" path.

Chen Ping has been in the Demon Sect for so long, and he doesn't know how much life qi he has collected.

After all of them were integrated into the spell mark, the power of Sen Luo's Immortal Hand was no longer what it used to be.

The most powerful part of this technique is that through refining, Sen Luo Xian can also integrate the five elements as well as the wind, thunder, and ice supernatural powers into the operation.

He has only opened the Thumb Sacrifice so far.

Without hesitation, he turned the Blue Tribulation Immortal Thunder into it!

Because the Senluo Immortal Hand itself is a technique of fusing death and fire.

Although the fusion of mana cannot be compared with the fusion of rules.

However, the overall power of this technique at the moment also surpassed that of the Sword Pill Sword Formation.

"You dare to sacrifice the creatures of your own clan to practice demonic skills!"

After Tu Di sensed the vitality of the Tu Cha clan in the hands of Sen Luo Xian, he couldn't help but be furious.

The huge body shook violently.

The nine ancestral orifices all over the body suddenly erupted with a strange power.

At the same time, hundreds of fist-sized black holes appeared.

Sen Luo Xian's hand flashed and pressed away, hitting the hole.

Oddly enough, as if there was no effect at all.

But Chen Ping's eyes stared, but he saw it clearly.

The immortal hand that was originally holding the thunder ball actually plummeted by several percent after passing through those holes.

Tu Di easily swung his fist and smashed the immortal hand!

……

"Senior brother, the Tu Sha of the Nine Ancestral Tricks has been able to start cultivating the Ancestral Trick Divine Power!"

"Tu Di's Brake Hole Differentiation Technique can greatly weaken the power of the entity's supernatural powers."

"Your realm is lower, and you are more restrained!"

Far away, Jing Yunying said with a little anxiety.

"Nunnery, take care of yourself!"

A mid-seventh-order Tusha King laughed wildly, his fists wrapped around Jin Yuanli, and swept through the wind and rain.

Ancestral powers?

old

Ping eyes narrowed, and coldly swept Nancheng.

The situation below the sixth order is quite stable.

Although the number of Tusha elites exceeds that of the city defenders, the immortal city has formations and sharp weapons to rely on, and it is worry-free for a short time.

It's just that the seventh and eighth tribes dispatched the eight Tusha kings this time.

Although he unexpectedly abolished two heads, there are still six left.

Chang Shaoyuan, Han Peining, Rong Yangxiu, Jing Yunying and him each fought against one.

The remaining seventh-order early Tu Sha became the killer of the low-level battlefield!

Everywhere he went, there were corpses everywhere he went.

All of a sudden, more than ten primordial babies and gods fell.

And Zhai Chenghua, the envoy of the Lingquan Immortal Palace, saw a large number of deaths of his fellow clansmen, and he really stood by and watched indifferently.

……

"Do you have any seventh-order puppets on you?"

As soon as Chen Ping opened his mouth to transmit the sound, a terrifying black shadow teleported in front of him.

Not giving him time to react at all, the fist wind converged into a mountain of gold, filling the nearby space.

"As soon as this crisis is over, this seat immediately gathered ore to cultivate the void-level space technique in the golden bead!"

Seeing that Tu Di had repeatedly broken through the capture of the divine soul with his spatial supernatural powers, Chen Ping was extremely uncomfortable at the moment.

With one hand, Sen Luo Xian held Yuan Yan in his hand and threw it out.

"Boom!"

Layers of terrifying shockwaves swept through.

Because he was too close, Chen Ping was hit on the spot.

The Xuanqi Spirit Bead pressed forward, and he narrowly escaped through the aftermath gap.

And took the opportunity to swipe the white fin and threw a golden figure on the city wall.

It's the Yuanyi puppet!

At his urging, the puppet took steps, like a moving mountain, and in the middle of the earthquake, it faced the early stage of the seventh order that killed the low-level monk.

After temporarily resolving the crisis in Xiancheng, the wind was raging behind Chen Ping, and he didn't know where Tu Di had killed again.

"Roar!"

At this moment, the seventh-order early stage Tu Sha who was cultivating with Rong Yang suddenly had red eyes, his face was distorted, and he turned around and punched towards his own great elder Tu Di.

Such a strange scene, not only Rong Yangxiu was dumbfounded.

Including the monks and Tusha all over the city, they were all surprised!

"The power of the heart?"

Tu Di snorted coldly, and his soul shook his fellow clansmen fiercely.

"Ahh

The seventh-order early Tu Sha immediately hugged his head and screamed.

But consciousness immediately returned to clarity.

"Great Elder, I ......"

In Tu Di's cold gaze, King Tu Sha shuddered in fear and pounced on Rong Yang Xiu again.

It looked at the purple-robed sword cultivator not far away, and the murderous aura in its eyes was three points thicker!

This Terran still has the power of the heart.

can affect the creatures of the same level, and at least enter the realm of three transformations.

The power of the heart to confuse people's hearts has always been a big killer on the battlefield of the race!

This son must not be kept!

"Tu Bai, do it!"

Tu Di roared, and the phantom was heavy, and he shone down towards Chen Ping.

"Tu Bai?"

"The Great Elder of the Eighth Tusha Tribe!"

Listening to Tu Di's roaring name, Chang Shaoyuan, Han Peining, Rong Yangxiu, Zhai Chenghua, and Jing Yunying suddenly looked ugly. There are two Tusha tribes around Xianliu City.

He also sat in the late stage of the seventh order at the two ends.

One is Tu Di, and the other is Tu Bai.

Although the latter's magical powers are inferior to the former, it is also a genuine late-stage painting!

"Terran, wait for the wind to go!"

An arrogant grin suddenly roared from between the south and west cities.

Then, I saw a hundred-zhang tall Tu Cha Huang with a slightly purple body getting up from the ground.

Suddenly, it instantly turned into a black shadow and shot out.

Bombarded the weakly defended western wall.

Wherever Tu Bai passed, a purple hurricane blew.

A thick white mark flashed.

The defenses of the western wall twisted.

Cracks covered the line of sight, and finally collapsed!

"Die!"

Tu Bai, who appeared in the sneak attack, had a cruel face

With every stroke, every bounce, a piece of monks and buildings will be trampled to death.

"Oops!"

Several refining void hearts trembled.

The green brake boat, the two Tu brake emperors appeared.

This time, the Tusha clan must have the intention of completely destroying Xianliu City.

Moreover, Chen Ping, who had suddenly emerged, was also injured more and more seriously because of the gap in the realm, under the bombardment of Tu Di's full force. Xianliu City can't hold it!

A sense of sadness was strung in the hearts of all the cultivators, except for the disciples of the Sword Sect, most of them had already given birth to the intention of abandoning the city and fleeing.

"When the teleportation array of Zhixian Valley is destroyed, the emperor will come to assist Brother Tu Di again!"

Tu Bai turned his head to stare at Chen Ping, and his figure flew towards the inner city.

This child has great potential and must be eradicated.

However, in order to prevent accidents, according to the agreement with Tu Di, the long-distance inheritance array was destroyed first.

Otherwise, in the slaughter, the old bull's nose that came over from the Sword Sect would not be beautiful!

The destination of Tu Baifei's escape is clear to anyone.

But desperately, no one in the city could stop it.

Even Chen Ping, who always had the chance to win, became nervous.

He hid the innate sword spirit, and he planned to add to his lifeless qi at the moment of serious injury and attack Tu Di in an instant.

But Tu Bai's ambush made his plan mess up.

"Find a way to slip away alone!"

After forcibly breaking through Tu Di's supernatural powers, Chen Ping spat out a mouthful of blood.

A late painting brake may still be able to spell.

If you continue to protect the two ends, it is no different from sending them to death.

"No matter how you decide, at least I have to seriously injure Tu Di, who is proficient in space arts, so that I have a good chance of escaping."

With a sigh, Chen Ping's spirit swept away.

He stubbornly defended the immortal city, just for his reputation in the sect.

It's nothing compared to a small life.

"Boom!"

Tu Bai, who was in the late stage of the seventh order, stepped on the ruins all the way to the Immortal Valley.

In the face of Man Gu's prohibition, it snorted disdainfully, and a long halberd with golden light flowing appeared under its palm.

After a shake, the halberd slashed downward.

The piercing pop is endless.

The golden halberd was dozens of times huge and pierced into the valley's formation.

In an instant, the sky fell apart.

The entire void shook.

Then, a golden sun rose in the valley, and the impregnable defense cracked through countless crevices.

"The Terrans are at an end in the future!"

Under the frightened gaze of the cultivators, Tu Bai urged the halberd to slash into the deep teleportation formation.

"You can move this formation!"

At the last moment, the teleportation array stirred like a retrospective water wave.

The mosaic holes around are bright.

A fluctuation, a black thunder sword full of sword light, slashed from the center of the channel of the teleportation array. The sword stream overflowed with countless black snake-like arcs.

Forcefully scattered the long halberd condensed by Tu Sha Huang into the invisible!

"Thunder Immortal Sword, it's Senior Brother Zhong!"

Jing Yunying shouted excitedly.

"The Chief Elder of the Sword Sect Disciple Hall, Zhong Tiangong Zhong Daoyou?"

When Chang Shaoyuan and Han Peining heard this, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

After the Impermanence Bridge was put into a deep sleep, the Sword Sect added a warning technique to the teleportation ban between the cities.

Once it is broken by an external force, there will be an inner mountain elder teleporting in.

Seeing that the arrangement of the Sword Sect really worked, the two city lords were overjoyed.

Although Zhong Tiangong is in the late stage of refining the void that has not been promoted for a long time, he is strong in killing with a thunder sword in one hand, and Tu Bai can't get much benefit! "Buzz!"

The moment the thunder sword swirled, a figure completely appeared from the teleportation.

The resolute-faced man shook and disappeared in place.

With the sound of Tu Bai's back, the thunder sword suddenly flashed from the void, and the endless sword qi swept straight towards it!

Tu Bai reacted extremely quickly, and the giant claws peeked out, and actually resisted the thunder sword that smashed over.

With a muffled sound, the thunder sword and the giant claw parted.

A figure wrapped in thunder and lightning flew upside down with a shock, smashing to the ground.

"Haha, it turns out that you are already seriously injured, and you dare to come to support Xianliu City in such a bad state, aren't you looking for death!" Chasing the past, Tu Bai looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

"Senior brother!"

"Zhong Daoyou!"

Seeing that Zhong Tiangong, who was in the same realm as Emperor Tusha, was forced back by a blow, Chang Shaoyuan, Jing Yunying and others were anxious and anxious. "The old man is fine!"

In the deep pit on the ground, a big man covered in blood turned pale and gradually floated.

There was a bloody half-foot hole on his dantian.

Directly through the flesh, surrounded by the dead air mixed with the power of Tu Sha, it was still devouring his vitality.

Obviously, before Zhong Tiangong came to Xianliu City, he had been seriously injured by a Tu Cha Emperor who was proficient in the rules of death.

"The surname Zhong is dead!"

Tu Bai smiled cruelly, and continued to point wildly with one hand downward.

More than a dozen golden mountains covered with spikes roared and smashed towards Zhong Tiangong.

"Boom!"

Thundersword rain of protection ahead.

Blood-colored snowflakes fluttered up, and although Zhong Tiangong did not fall, his injuries were a few points more serious.

Seeing this, the hope that had just been born by the monks in the city was once again extinguished.

The seventh-order late Tu Sha Emperor who is in the heyday of the two ends, who can stop it?

"Phew!"

Zhong Tiangong retreated in defeat, and after a violent roar, the momentum on his body rose sharply.

The blood in the body boils and burns.

The thunder and lightning sword qi with teeth and claws swirled rapidly, forcibly enveloping Tu Bai inside.

"Wait for one to go!"

Zhong Tiangong's voice exploded in the sea of several refining void knowledge.

"Senior Brother Chen, you go first. There has been an accident in the north of the sect, and it is impossible to support here anymore! After returning to the sect, you can directly exchange the Silk of the Three Transformations Rules!"

Hearing this, Chen Ping's eyes were shocked, and he suddenly smiled strangely at Tu Di, who was killing, and said:

"Such a sword cultivator shouldn't die in battle, Tu Shahuang, what do you say?"

Staring at Chen Ping, who had been wrapped in monstrous death, Tu Di felt a kind of horror in his heart inexplicably.

At the same time, the Xuanhuang Divine Light and the Gravity Realm poured down, like a torrent, forcing the flickering and invisible tall body out of the space!

The next moment, Chen Ping's soul froze, and in the center of his eyebrows, a gray long sword with a thick ancient charm floated out.

As soon as the innate sword spirit comes out, ten thousand swords surrender!

The sword cultivators fighting in the city seemed to sense a heartfelt suppression.

"He has inherited the innate sword spirit for just a few hundred years, and it is impossible for him to realize the sword spirit supernatural power!"

Zhai Chenghua, the envoy of the Asgard Palace, sneered confidently.

The sword spirit alone is just a fusion technique, and it can't compete with Tu Sha in the later stage.

"Whew!"

Chen Ping exhaled turbid qi, and in a state of serious injury, his mana aura broke through the bottleneck, and he was already in the middle stage of refining and voiding.

The Divine Soul also skyrocketed in the feedback of the dead air.

"Robber in the robbery, robbery in the sword!"

Then, under everyone's astonished gaze, Chen Ping blew his innate sword spirit.

The massive sword spirit degenerated into a small gray spark in the blink of an eye.

Throbbing, gently floating.

It doesn't seem to contain the slightest bit of power.

However, Tu Di's sea of consciousness suddenly printed the gray "flame". In an instant, ten thousand swords were fired together, turning into a rolling wave.

"Ahh

For a while, Tu Di's soul was in great pain.

I only felt that there were 10,000 powerful sword cultivators performing swordsmanship in my body.

Sword Qi, Sword Pill, Sword Cloud, and Sword Shrine evolve wildly.

Tens of thousands of sword attacks exploded in the body.

Its nine knots have been worked to the extreme.

But even the Brake Hole Differentiation Technique can't weaken the sword spirit magic power that is not an entity!

"The Sword Robbery is back!"

Chen Ping pointed forward, and the hair made of the innate sword spirit was attached to Tu Di.

"Boom!"

In an instant, countless sword moves evolved.

Sword One, Sword Two, Sword Three, Sword Fourteen......

Densely wrapped around half of Tu Di's body.

Even if it's the golden armor of the fusion of three rules, it's there

Tens of thousands of swords flew under the ashes and annihilated.

"Poof!"

After a breath, Tu Di's body split into two.

Neatly and in half!

What's even more frightening is that the wounds on his body are ever-changing, and all of them have different contours.

"Roar!"

Tu Di knew that it would be difficult to save his life if he didn't make a choice, and his soul was shocked, and he all dived into the right half of his body, and the pillar of light formed by the blood in his mouth sprayed. Shot at Chen Ping.

"Bang"

With a loud bang, the pillar of blood light dissolved, and a closed space with a radius of 100 miles was formed around it.

"Slash!"

The Yuan Shi Sword broke fiercely, and Chen Ping's body was covered with demonic energy, and he escaped from the trap like an ancient troll.

But in the outside world after half a breath, where is there still Tu Di's figure!

Only the edge of the limit of consciousness could be seen, and a distorted space flickered wildly.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

In the direction of Tu Di's defeat, a low horn sounded.

It turned out to be an order for the Tusha clan to retreat!

"What!"

"He defeated the Tusha Emperor in the late seventh order?"

"That terrifying supernatural power, is it really the innate sword spirit?"

On the city wall, Zhai Chenghua's face changed wildly, and he involuntarily got up, looking at the purple-robed monk, his eyes trembling. He ...... He must have been taken away by the Heavenly Column at the peak of refining the void......"

The saint's face was bloodless, her mind was confused, and she frantically attacked the Blue Immortal Brake Ship.

For today's plan, make a great contribution to the world, and let the people of the Presbyterian Council be rewarded, so that it is possible to temporarily save your life!

"In the early stage of refining the void and in the late stage of the reverse attack, this is the old path that the Supreme Immortal Great Sage once walked!"

Chang Shaoyuan, Han Peining and others were dumbfounded.

The range of time and stars is too large, and it is difficult to be sure.

But what the two of them could be sure of was that among the Immortal Sword Sect, and even several nearby super forces, there had been no such Terran cultivator for a long, long time.

"Fortunately, I left half of my body, otherwise this seat would have lost a lot this time!"

High in the air, Chen Ping's breath fluctuated, and he rolled up the half-body that Tu Di had dropped on the ground, his eyes showed a fierce light, and shot towards the Immortal Valley.

"Tu Bai, do you want Benxiu to ask you to get out!"

This sound was mighty, and it spread throughout the fairy city in a single thought.