With Chu Jinchao's low burst of applause.

Dozens of Heavenly Spirit Sect people, their bodies were flashing with scarlet sword light.

"Ahh

...............

Almost all of them screamed in pain.

At this time, they looked at the sword marks on their bodies in horror, and hurriedly wiped the sword marks off their bodies with their hands, but they couldn't wipe them off no matter what they did.

At this time, many people recalled Zhao Tianxin's words just now, and hurriedly burst out with martial energy, and various colors of martial energy appeared on everyone's body surface.

But this is already a remedy, and it is too late.

Countless sword marks flashed on their bodies.

All of a sudden, wails were everywhere, broken hands flew around, broken feet scurried around, faces were pale, and blood spurted wildly.

After almost every Tianlingmen person wailed in pain, they all exploded violently, turned into a blood mist, and flew towards Chu Jinchao's ghost hand.

After absorbing the blood mist of these dozens of martial cultivators, the dark red armor on Chu Jinchao's body seemed to flow a little, and then returned to its original place.

Zhao Tianxin's martial energy was cut by the sword marks, and he also suffered a lot of scars on his body.

He saw one after another Tianlingmen, disciples, stewards, dying in front of his eyes, and he himself was powerless, how sad and indignant he was in his heart, as the master of Tianlingmen, he couldn't save his subordinates, what a tragedy this was.

It is said that it depends on the owner to beat the dog, although Zhao Tianxin did not care about his subordinates, but this was also a slap in the face of him.

With grief and indignation in his heart, Zhao Tianxin burst out, and the martial liquid in his body exploded violently, and the feeling of essence and comfort led to the limbs.

In an instant, all of Zhao Tianxin's martial qi poured out of the dantian and appeared on the surface of his body, and the light blue light instantly flourished.

Zhao Tianxin's momentum instantly climbed to the 31st level of the Martial King, and he glared angrily: "Do you think that your cultivation can rise by devouring the means?"

After the Martial King's level 31 cultivation suddenly erupted, he instantly drew out a black giant sword from the spatial ring and rushed towards Chu Jinchao.

Chu Jinchao flew over unconsciously, fighting back, fighting back.

This sword fell, as if it was about to cut the void in half, and the air around the giant sword was torn apart, which was amazing to the extreme.

"Well done. ”

Zhao Tianxin was not afraid, and the black sè giant sword in his hand greeted him, directly tearing the air.

"Boom~"

The two swords collided.

In the huge roar, the sword qi condensed from the big sword by Chu Jinchao directly shattered, the big sword shook violently, and it flew back upside down, Zhao Tianxin held the black giant sword in his hand tightly, his body trembled violently, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"What? he can even resist my full force!"

"What's going on with his attack like this? His own black giant sword, he knows very well that the net weight is three hundred catties, could it be that the weight of his blood-colored long sword is heavier than his own sword?"

Zhao Tianxin was shocked in his heart.

He found that now he really couldn't underestimate the demon human in front of him, all kinds of strange methods, especially the means of improving his cultivation by devouring other people's blood, if he got it.........

Thinking of this, a trace of fierceness flashed in Zhao Tianxin's heart.

When the people of Fengjiang City saw this scene, everyone was terrified.

One of them swallowed violently and said, "Young Master, this person is extremely demonic, I'm afraid it's no longer something we can resist." ”

At the same time, another person picked up his words: "Young Master, and his methods are extremely weird, he can rely on the people he kills to improve his cultivation, I am afraid that after that Martial King is killed, that demon will devour his blood, and I am afraid that he will also become a Martial King." ”

The young master shook his head and said: "If he is invincible, let's go up again, let them all lose first, we just need to ensure that he can't kill the master of the Heavenly Spirit Gate, I don't believe it yet, when the time comes, the two martial kings will not be able to kill a martial artist level 28 demon." ”

After the death of the Tianlingmen people, Chu Jinchao's cultivation had reached the 28th level of martial arts, which was understandable.

The old man standing beside the young master frowned and looked worriedly at the two people hovering above the Chu family.

You must know Zhao Tianxin, but he is the strongest person in Tianlingmen.

If Zhao Tianxin died, Tianlingmen would definitely change hands.

At the same time, Zhao Tianxin's body shook after slashing out the sword qi, and the staggered shuttling of the body seemed to be some kind of footwork, and the killing machine was filled with the sword qi, and the sword light was Huohuo, stabbing or slashing or slashing or slashing and slashing from all angles to kill Chu Jinchao back and forth.

The front, back, left, right, and even feet all became the targets of attack, and a trace of intense killing power permeated the air, which was terrifying and terrifying.

Zhao Tianxin showed the tacit understanding and cooperation of his limbs, and he was able to maximize the power and even exert it more ordinarily under the well-founded attack, which made people feel a kind of fear in their hearts after watching it.

I saw that Zhao Tianxin's footsteps and the trajectory of the sword did not come directly, but covered each other and relied on each other to form an auxiliary momentum, which could not only attack in an instant to send out a powerful lethality, but also turn into defense in an instant, and there was an attack under the defense.

This hand shows the extraordinaryness of the master of this Tianling Gate, relying on the strength of one person alone to compete with Chu Jinchao after entering the demon, the body tacitly cooperates, and the attack and defense are both based on advance and retreat, and it can often exert a stronger strength and play a miraculous effect.

That's right, this is Zhao Tianxin's true strength.

With such a sudden attack, low-level and high-level demon beasts often have to be hated on the spot, and most of the low-level demon beasts will also be injured and their strength will be greatly reduced; ordinary martial cultivators will die in front of them, this is where Zhao Tianxin's strength lies.

He is not only a spirit master, but also a martial artist, with dual cultivation of spirit and martial arts, exactly the same as Chu Jinchao's cultivation.

Zhao Tianxin showed a smile, in his opinion, Chu Jinchao would not only be unable to escape, but would even die directly under his attack.

It's a pity that he thinks Chu Jinchao is too weak after entering the demon.

A touch of red essence burst out from the bottom of his eyes, and Chu Jinchao's right hand held the hilt of the sword, and the light on the back of his hand was great.

For no reason, Zhao Tian's heart jumped, and the intuition cultivated from many life-and-death battles made him suddenly feel a creepy feeling.

Before he could carefully trace the origin of that feeling, a dazzling sword light flickered in front of him, like a cold star flying through the sky.

In an instant, several cold stars flashed around Chu Jinchao's body, like flying stars shooting out month by month.

A slight thud sounded, and the black giant sword that killed Chu Jinchao was stunned, because of the movements of its owner, its body seemed to freeze, maintaining the posture of a sword, and its face was full of dazed and incredulous looks.

A bewitching blood flower bloomed in his throat, a wisp of blood flowed down from the blood flower, his lips moved slightly, staring at Chu Jinchao's gaze was full of dazed and a trace of fear, his left hand slowly raised as if to cover his throat, and when he lifted it halfway, he was weak, and his whole body slowly fell back.

The powerhouses of Fengjiang City could not have imagined that the target they thought they would kill was actually a terrifying demon who could kill the Martial King level 31 head-on with the martial arts level 28.

"How is that possible!" said a young man in surprise among the reinforcements from Fengjiang City.

Not only him, but the only teenager among them, he also widened his eyes, opened his mouth wide, and was speechless for a long time.

A generation of martial arts powerhouses, just dead?

Then you are simply underestimating the Martial King.

The old man on the side shook his head and sighed: "Hey, he's not dead yet." ”

The boy asked, "Why, he's already had his throat slit." ”

The martial cultivators on the side were both worried and curious.

What I'm worried about must be that I will definitely have to fight with Chu Jinchao later.

Curiosity is naturally the reason why the Martial King was shot through his throat and did not die.

The old man said lightly: "King Wu, his full name is the foundation of martial arts, the beginning of the king, the Italian style is promoted to the level of King Wu, which means that you already have the basic skills of practicing martial arts, and the qualification to become a king, so the body of King Wu will definitely accept the baptism of heaven and earth, so that you can achieve an immortal body, the meaning of this immortal body does not mean that you will not die, you will still feel the pain of the Tao if you are injured, as long as you do not pierce the atrium, even if you are seriously injured, you will not die." ”

Only then did everyone suddenly realize.

On Zhao Tianxin's forehead, the green tendons burst out, and it was obvious that he was in great pain.

His hoarse voice (because the human throat has two vocal cords, on the left and right sides of the jaw twice, so most of his body bands have been knocked off, and he can still make sounds, but the sound he makes is more hoarse. said: "Demon... Person... I... Want... And... You......... Same......... Return...... In...... Exhaust. ”

After finishing speaking, he looked hideous, took out five rune papers from his arms, and floated in the air. It was built into five vertices.

Then, he took out a piece of rune paper from his bosom and crushed it randomly.

If Chu Jinchao was still interested at this time, he would definitely recognize this trick, because when Wan Tianming was fighting against him, the last trick he used was this spell.

Zhao Tianxin's voice was a little hoarse: "Dong...... Sea......... It......... Name...... for "

With a bang, the spell exploded.

The five rune papers flew out upside down suddenly, and Zhao Tianxin was facing the five rune papers.

Zhao Tianxin's eyes widened, his body trembled suddenly, his mouth was very long, and he wanted to call out. But I found that I couldn't call it out.

One of the runes pierced his heart.

Zhao Tianxin called a regret, regretting that he shouldn't have used spells.

With a bang, it turned into a blood mist and flowed into Chu Jinchao's ghost hands.

Immediately, his scarlet eyes looked at the group of people in Fengjiang City.

"No! Run!" exclaimed the old man.

Chu Jinchao slammed. landed in front of them, frightened them into not moving.

"You... No...... Celestial Spirit ......... "Door" Chu Jinchao said this sentence painfully, and then disappeared in place.

...............

At the same time, outside Night Phoenix City, on a small hill, the middle-aged man raised a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Yes, the show is not over yet, the next stop, Qianwu Mountain." ”