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The power of a sword, the power of this sword has reached the point where it can no longer be matched by numbers, and no matter how many people there are, it is in vain. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The remaining knights of the Bright Sect who were less than 10 million were entangled with the monks and the Wing Clan in the Jade Underworld City, and were temporarily escaped by Chu Tian under the clever control, but in the case of the total annihilation of the large army, this small wave of people had to face people who were dozens of times higher than their own, and the most terrifying thing was that there was also a person who could slaughter hundreds of millions of people in the Bright Sect with a single sword, even if it was to cut the grass, it was not so easy for people to still be watching from the sidelines.

The collapse of morale is already in sight, and it is only a matter of time.

Chu Tian took a deep breath, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth poured into his body like a whirlpool, forming a spiritual energy vacuum area in the sky. With this sword momentum, Chu Tian did not use all his strength, but he also consumed eighty percent of his mana, and now he recovered after a few breaths of the nearby spiritual energy.

That's why the strong people in the merger period are not fighting here, even if they win, the sky will fall apart, everything will wither, and there will be no vitality.

Chu Tian was just a few breaths, and the large area of land on the ground showed a gray rout and lost its vitality.

Flee! The strong men of the Bright Sect, who were in the back and were ready to support at any time, immediately put down the opponent in their hands, and would rather be severely injured by the opponent than flee here.

They could see Chu Tian's ferocity, and in their opinion, even their Pope could not wipe out this army so easily.

"Damn, aren't all the combined monks fighting above the Nine Heavens, why is there an inexplicable combined monk here!" "In the past hundred years, all the strong men on this continent, the Bright Sect have records, and in the history of thousands of years, there has never been a strong man who is so exquisite with a sword, and that sword is so familiar, isn't it a divine object that the Bright Sect and the Dark Sect have jointly issued a wanted warrant for many years, looking for it, as for that face, it is also familiar and can not be more familiar.

"It's Chu Tian! In his hand is the Thunder God Sword. "Someone finally recognized that these high-ranking and powerful God Transformation Elders in the Bright Sect had seen the portrait of Chu Tian wanted more than a hundred times.

However, Chu Tian seemed to have evaporated from the world, and a hundred years had passed in a flash, and now he had actually appeared in such a desperate posture.

Tens of thousands of white streamers scattered in all directions, some of them flew towards the Nine Heavens, and the other part was scattered, and none of them cared about the life or death of the Light Knight below.

"It's your turn, Xiaohong!" flew out of the cuffs that had been silent for a long time in Chu Tian's cuffs, babbled a few words at Chu Tian to vent his dissatisfaction, and jumped to the top of Chu Tian's head and threw out a gold brick.

This golden brick swept lightly with a force that covered the sky and the sun, and beat dozens of elders of the Bright Sect into meat sauce.

Xiaohong's body was two meters long, and she jumped in the void and rushed towards nearby enemies.

The two girls who were stunned and speechless behind them smiled, and the wings of the wind god spread widely, like sharp blades, flowing with blue divine light, vast and long.

The Bright Sect Elders who were flying upwards were surprised to find a flash of light behind them, penetrating their bodies, until they reflected, and their heads could already see their vests in horror.

After taking care of some people who tried to fly above the Nine Heavens in vain, Chu Tian quickly passed through several layers of natural barriers, and stopped in the vacuum area in the middle of the barrier.

It's still half away from the starry sky, but it's an ideal place for the Merge Monks to fight, no matter how much destructive power they wield, it will be absorbed by the natural barrier here, and they don't have to worry about any damage to the world below, and they can unleash their ultimate destructive power at will.

At this time, there were hundreds of monks in the merge stage fighting each other, and when Chu Tian came, he saw the corpses of more than a dozen monks in the merge stage falling into Gangfeng, Heavenly Thunder, Heavenly Fire, etc.

There are human monks, strong men of the Wing Clan, and archbishops of the Holy See of Light.

However, the highest cultivation level of all people here is only at the beginning of the merger, as if there is a bottleneck to curb the existence of monks who have exceeded the early stage of the merger.

Compared to them, Chu Tian can also be regarded as an outlier, when he came to this piece of heaven and earth, he had already reached the realm of the late stage of merging, otherwise he would also be suppressed by heaven and earth when he broke through, and he could not go further after the early stage of merging.

At this moment, a man wearing a golden crown on his head and holding a white book, behind him twelve Tianshu cardinal archbishops and a handsome sword-wielding man were surrounding the Jade Immortal True Man and a kind of Fusion Monk.

The Monks of the Composite Monks in other places were also at war with the Archbishop of the Holy See of Light, and they had no idea what was going on underneath.

Kill! Chu Tian wielded the Feather Wind Sky all the way, compared to the Thunder God Sword, which consumed a lot of mana at every turn, holding the Feather Wind Sky Immortal Sword was more suitable for today's slaughter.

With the strength of the peak of the late stage of the Chu Tian Fusion and the half-step immortal sword in his hand, none of the bishops in front of him could support it.

A few breathing Chu Tian killed more than twenty archbishops of the Bright Sect in a row like cutting watermelons, and came to the dangerous Jade Ming True Man.

At this time, the Jade Ming True Man relied on his comprehension of space to avoid the killing moves of the Bright Sect side many times, and the other monks were not so lucky.

Instead, the twenty-one Combined Monks of the Wing Clan and the Terran Race were trapped in the encirclement of the Fourteen Sect of Light, and eight Combined Monks were killed in a row.

"It's you!" A Tianshu cardinal archbishop turned around suddenly, it was really Hawking Cole, who carelessly let Chu Tian take the Thunder God Sword by the river of blood, and made the Pope almost remove Hawking Cole from the position of Tianshu cardinal.

Chu Tian's face appeared in his mind almost every night, Hawking Cole was eager to break Chu Tian's body into pieces, such a small role actually affected his future, this is a crime that deserves death and cannot solve the hatred in his heart.

The gray-bearded, kind-eyed pope's eyebrows showed a hint of displeasure, Chu Tian beheaded more than twenty archbishops with a thunderous momentum, but he saw it, but at that time, several of them were trying their best to wipe out the besieged monks on the side of the Jade Underworld, and before they had time to pull away, such a tragedy happened.

The corners of Chu Tian's mouth raised slightly, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and the next moment he rushed forward and slammed a punch on a middle-aged bald cardinal archbishop, and the powerful impact made all the decorative spiritual objects on this Tianshu archbishop's body turn into powder, and even he himself was beaten into pulp, and he didn't even have time to exclaim, just like this, a high-ranking Tianshu cardinal archbishop, a cardinal archbishop who had never fallen in a hundred years of fighting, fell.

Before everyone could react, Chu Tian's Void Condensing Sword Technique cut off the head of a cardinal archbishop, and the owner of the head was still staring at Chu Tian with dead eyes, not understanding why the ants that could be trampled to death with one foot back then could be so ferocious a hundred years later.

At this point, Hawking Cole was killed! Chutian also fulfilled his long-cherished wish many years ago, and took off his head more directly than trampling it under his feet.