Using the Bright Sun to form an illusion and using a similar stand-in outside Chu Tian is of course not as simple as escaping, the long-prepared Falling Sword in the void is completely restrained at this time, and the void where the Holy Bailie is located was drained in an instant, and the aura condensed on the blade of the Falling Void Sword to cut through the void.

The jade Pei Gu Zhong Luo fan thrown by Saint Bailie at the beginning was like tofu being cut in front of the blade of the Falling Sword, and in the frightened eyes of Saint Bailie, it slashed the long stick dancing in Saint Bailie's hand and slashed at Saint Bailie's neck.

At this time, when the old power of the Holy Hundred Martyrs had just been exhausted and the new power was not born, just when the Falling Sword was about to cut off the head of the Holy Hundred Lies, a white and somewhat golden feather on the Holy Hundred Martyrs' body swayed gently, and a layer of pale golden light as thin as a cicada's wings erupted on the waist of the Holy Hundred Lies, resisting the slashing momentum of the Falling Sword.

When Saint Bailie escaped death, his face was full of joy, and he was about to look at Chu Tian angrily and put down a few cruel words, but his eyes touched Chu Tian's cold gaze, and his heart was like suddenly falling into a deep well on a hot day in June, and his heart was half cold.

The sudden eruption of feathers on Saint Bailie's waist was indeed unexpected by Chu Tian, but this did not mean that Saint Bailie could escape so easily, the truth that Chu Tian had always pursued for his enemy was one word, "kill." ”

"Go". Chu Tian's index finger, which was not far from Saint Bailie, pointed to where Saint Bailie was, but he didn't see any movement from Chu Tian.

This was not a good sign, because the sense of crisis that Chu Tian made Saint Bailie feel at this time was a threat to his instant death.

"Whoosh" A series of sounds sounded around Saint Bailie, and the next moment Saint Bailie only felt that his eyes were blurry, and the last thing he saw in his vision was a white feather that had been pierced through eighteen small holes and a little dark gold flew up, and as soon as the pain in all parts of his body came out, he lost consciousness and fell from the air.

It was another killer Shadowless Poison Needle on Chu Tian's body, and this set of poison needles that had been stored on Chu Tian's body for a long time had a miraculous effect in an instant, taking the life of Saint Bailie.

Taking advantage of the fact that the poison on Saint Bailie's body had not yet spread to Saint Bailie's head, Chu Tian swung his sword and cut off Saint Bailie's head and the space ring on his finger, and his black hair flew in the wind driven by various spells.

Chu Tian, who slashed the Holy Hundred Martyrs with his sword, seemed to have risen to an extreme at this time, and both the Wing Clan and the Human Race in the vicinity bypassed Chu Tian from a distance to continue fighting, for fear of facing Chu Tian who had a domineering temperament at this time.

In the center of this battlefield, a feather girl with a gorgeous appearance and short silver-white hair with white wings behind her back was fighting with the sword of the First Sword Sect, and after sensing the disappearance of the life breath of the Holy Hundred Lies, her face changed color, and the golden light on her back with a little golden feather rose sharply, forming a huge whirlwind in front of her, trapping the sword in it, and rushing towards the place where Chu Tian was.

Before the girl of the Feather Clan could fly far, the sword of the Sword Sect pierced through the whirlwind and came to the girl of the Feather Clan, and sneered: "I have fought with you so many times, I have never seen you so discolored, let me think about it, is there something happened to your precious brother that makes you so nervous." ”

The girl of the Yu clan with an angry face was blocked, knowing that if she couldn't knock down the man who was blocking the road in front of her, she would never be able to kill her brother's murderer with a blade, her willow eyebrows tightened, and she gritted her silver teeth and scolded: "Jianzi, don't think that you can mess with my Dao heart if you design and frame my brother, one day, my Wing Clan will capture your Jade Underworld City, and our Yu Clan, as the royal family of the Wing Clan, will trample on your human monks under your feet and humiliate you, so that you can't survive and die." ”

"Saint-Feer, dream of your big head. "The sword of the One Sword Sect is so good that he can't tolerate what the girl of the Yu clan said, and he controls the flying sword and slashes at Saint Fei'er.

At the same time, because of the death of Saint Bailie, although Saint Fei'er could not go in person, he also transmitted the news to dozens of Wing Clans who were cultivating in the vicinity of Chu Tian from the early stage to the late stage of the Great Perfection of Jindan, and went to intercept and kill Chu Tian, and be sure to cut off Chu Tian's head before Chu Tian returned to Jade Underworld City.

It is not difficult to know who killed Saint Bailie, after all, thousands of people in the Wing Clan alone saw Chu Tian behead Saint Bailie with the power of thunder, and they could know Chu Tian's face with a little communication of spiritual power.

At this time, Chu Tian was not completely unaware that a large wave of fierce powerhouses were rushing towards him, killing the Wing Clan while rescuing the human monks who were besieged by the Wing Clan, after all, mosquito legs are also meat in small sizes, and a Wing Clan equivalent to the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building also has a lot of military merits, and occasionally there is a lot of gain on it.

Just as Chu Tian cut off the head of a white-fronted sky eagle again, the three-headed golden eagle in the middle of the golden pill surrounded Chu Tian in three corners, only besieging but not attacking, intending to limit Chu Tian to this piece.

Of course, Chu Tian would not be polite to these three golden eagles who had turned into their bodies, and when he was about to take off their heads, these three golden eagles directly burned their essence blood and threw out three net ropes stained with blood to capture Chu Tian.

If they really let them succeed like this, Chu Tian would not be Chu Tian. While reaping the lives of the Wing Clan while relieving the danger of the human monks, Chu Tian was also running at full strength, cultivating to disassemble the ammunition that had been swallowed into the body, and at this time, Chu Tian's mana consumed by killing Saint Bailie had basically been replenished, how could he let the three golden eagles succeed like this.

Chu Tian's Falling Sword spun and flew up, preventing the blood-colored net rope from approaching, and at the same time, the mana urged the sparks made by the three clusters of scorching sun to ignite the three net ropes.

As soon as the sparks turned into the scorching sun touched the essence blood on the net rope, it was like pouring hot oil into the fire, and the three pieces of essence blood stained net rope were burned out with a crackling roar.

Just as Chu Tian burned the net rope and was about to fly out, the three golden eagles did not hesitate to spend their blood to soak the net rope to trap Chu Tian at one time.

Meaningless things, these golden eagles still spare no effort to do it, don't you know that there must be something wrong with consuming essence and blood to do something similar to useless work.

As everyone knows, these three golden eagles are also difficult to ride tigers, after learning that Chu Tian killed Saint Bailie, they had a strong fear of Chu Tian, if it weren't for Saint Fei'er's order to kill them, they wouldn't have come to Chu Tian's trouble, they wanted to cast the Heaven and Earth Net soaked in essence blood, as long as they dragged Chu Tian for a while, and waited for the Jin Dan powerhouse behind them to come, they could successfully retreat, who would have thought that Chu Tian would have the spell of the hot sun, but in an instant, the combined attack of the three of them was broken.

Once Chu Tian sensed that something was wrong and let Chu Tian get out of trouble, facing Chu Tian's anger, the three golden eagles didn't want to become Chu Tian's sword souls.

So there was such a scene in the sky, Chu Tian had just finished burning three blood nets, and before he had time to fly out, the other three blood nets were immediately pasted over again.