As soon as the killing word fell, the old man's face instantly turned cold, and a pair of blue imperial wings quickly unfolded on his back, and the sword qi of the Sword Emperor Liupin suddenly gushed out, and his fists pinched towards Zhang Youyu's neck.

"Sword Emperor realm, why can you comprehend the power of space. Zhang Youyu's face was shocked, and before he could react, he only felt that his feet were fixed on the ground, and he couldn't move half a step.

"That's it. Zhang Youyu's heart was full of panic, his heart was stunned, a spatial power enveloped his body, and sword qi poured out from the old man's hands.

"The second grade of the Sword Emperor is indeed too weak. The old man said lightly with an expressionless face, grabbed Zhang Youyu's neck with both hands, and slowly lifted it up.

The disciple of the Heavenly Spirit Sect was stunned, rubbed his eyes, and saw that the head of the sect was in front of the strange old man, but he couldn't move, and his neck was pinched before he could make a move.

"It's so strong!" all the disciples were shocked, they all took two steps back, and no one dared to take a step forward, such a powerful old man, didn't he just look for death when he stepped forward?

"The old man will leave you with a life, but the old man will abolish you. The old man said softly, pulling out his right hand, and a sharp sword aura flashed between his right hand.

"I have no grievances with you, why are you doing this. Zhang Youyu shouted angrily, the sword qi of his whole body was violently withdrawn, and yellow light was scraped up, and the sword qi was like a sharp sword, condensed around Zhang Youyu's side.

"Death to the old man!" Zhang Youyu had a crazy look on his face, and one after another sword qi rushed out and stabbed towards the old man's body.

"Hmph!" The old man snorted coldly, gently waved his hands, and with a snap, the sword qi disappeared in an instant, like smoke and dust.

"The light of rice grains also wants to compete with Haoyue, waste!"

The old man's face did not show a trace of expression, and a slight spatial power appeared in his hands.

As soon as the power of space came out, Zhang Youyu's face was full of panic, cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and before the words of begging for mercy could be spoken, the space trembled slightly, and a spatial qi stabbed towards his dantian.

A sound of "click" sounded from Zhang Youyu's dantian, and a scream of "ah" came out of his mouth.

Zhang Youyu instantly became old, like an old man who had run out of oil, the sword qi contained in his body flowed out quickly, and the cultivation of a generation of heads was in vain.

"That's it. ”

"Who is this old man, his strength is too strong. ”

"The head of the sect is abolished, the Heavenly Spirit Sect is over, and there is about to lose a fourth-rate sect in the East. ”

The Emperor of the Seven Kingdoms whispered, looking at this strange old man, his eyes were full of respect, and at the same time, he couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart, fortunately they didn't get too close to the sky.

"Spare your life, and my apprentice will dispose of you. The old man led Zhang Youyu's collar and flew off the high platform.

The enemies below were all eliminated by the four men in white, but they were all trapped together, these people were all soldiers from the empire, and none of them were killed.

It's all left to him to dispose of.

"Master, what about the disciples of the Heavenly Spirit Sect. The man in white said softly.

"Killed. The old man said lightly, looking at the dozen disciples coldly.

"Where is the foundation of the Heavenly Spirit Sect?" the old man asked, looking at the Emperor of the Seven Kingdoms.

"In ...... In Tianya Mountain. The Emperor of the Seven Kingdoms said softly, especially in the face of the old man's gaze, his voice trembled a little, and his eyes seemed to be stabbed by a sharp knife.

"Tianya Mountain, the old man will go and take a look. The old man said softly, and then the emperor's wings slapped violently, and his body disappeared into the imperial city like a blue light.

The man in white looked at the old man, turned his head after a few breaths, and said coldly to a dozen disciples: "Kill, don't let one go." ”

With a hint of hesitation on his face, the strong man glanced at the man in white, raised his long sword and rushed towards the disciple of the Heavenly Spirit Sect.

The man in white bore the brunt of the attack, there was a great sword master's strength present, these disciples could hardly escape, and in less than three minutes, more than a dozen corpses were lying on the ground.

A pungent fishy smell came from the air, and everyone covered their mouths and noses.

"The Heavenly Spirit Sect is finished. ”

The people here all thought of this in their hearts, and that old man must have gone to Tianya Mountain to destroy the Heavenly Spirit Sect.

The hearts of the people were full of doubts, and they didn't know who Litian had provoked.

At the same time, the swarthy man was chasing after Litian.

Litian turned his head from time to time and glanced at the swarthy man behind him, his eyes full of vicious looks.

It was because of this man that he didn't have a throne.

"It's useless how you run. The dark man said, the sword qi in his body was running extremely fast, the long sword in his hand waved towards the sky, and the seven long sword phantoms quickly condensed out, the sword light flashed, and the sharp sword qi seemed to break through the space.

"Get out!" the swarthy man said softly, and the seven long swords quickly rushed out, stabbing towards the back of Litian.

Li Tian was shocked, stopped and stared at the dark man closely, and quickly took out a small dark blue sword from his arms.

The small sword spread out a ray of light, and the sword qi gathered in the light, forming a round ball, blocking the front of Litian.

The swarthy man's face was shocked, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and his eyes were fixed on the small blue sword.

"Woo Woo ......"

The seven long sword phantoms pierced through the orb, and the orb trembled for a moment, leaving no scars on the orb.

"Where did you get this Nether Sword!" the swarthy man's voice turned cold.

"Death!" Litian looked at the swarthy man with resentment, but did not answer, his whole body suddenly emitted sword aura, and he stabbed at him with a dark blue short sword.

The blue short sword was like a poisonous snake, bursting out with blue sword qi in the tip of the sword, and the blue long sword cultivation in Litian was quickly exploding.

The sword qi of the fourth-rank realm of the sword master, the fifth-rank of the swordmaster, and the sixth-rank realm of the sword master slowly stabilized, and Litian's body became a little expanded, and the speed was even faster, only an afterimage was seen.

"Why is the Nether Sword in your hands? The swarthy man said coldly, feeling the cold tip of the sword slashing towards his neck, and leaned back slightly to dodge the tip of the sword.

After the explosion of Litian cultivation, his face was full of hideousness, green tendons came out one by one, his face was full of beards, and a spotted tail grew out, which looked very strange.

"The throne is mine, rob me and kill you. He said madly, his body taking a step back, sticking out his tongue and licking his lips, a bloodthirsty light passing through his eyes.

Litian stepped on the ground, his body took off, a deep laugh came out of his mouth, as soon as the voice fell, his body trembled slightly, and he saw a vague figure drawn out, and he disappeared bizarrely.

The swarthy man's eyes were fixed on the place where he disappeared from the sky, and his footsteps moved slowly, his face wary.

After using the Nether Sword, his strength from the sky has reached the sixth rank of the sword master, and his current strength is only the sword master realm.

The difference between the two is six grades, and the gap is very large, but after all, Litian uses foreign objects to explode cultivation, and the strength of the sword master can only be the same as the five grades of the sword master.

As the swarthy man moved, the space suddenly stirred up a wave, and a dark blue sword flashed five inches from his neck.

Li Tianyin laughed, "Die!"

The dark blue short sword quickly stabbed into the dark man's neck, the man's pupils contracted rapidly, his body quickly retreated backwards, and he quickly twisted his head to the side.

Litian sneered, and the short sword in his hand paused slightly, stabbing at the dark man's temple at a tricky angle.

The swarthy man's face was unfazed, his feet moved quickly, his body leaning behind him, his hands clenched into fists, and the tip of his dagger swept towards his temples.

The dark man's eyes revealed a hint of ruthlessness, and he turned around very quickly, his fists swung quickly, his body was like a spiral, and he turned quickly, and three thousand arms surged into his fists, and his fists were thrown towards a space.

There was a click in the space, and there was a faint stir of waves, and the figure from the sky quickly appeared, and the clothes on his chest suddenly burst, and the clothes flew away, looking extremely embarrassed.

Li Tian covered his chest and coughed lightly, watching Li Xiao's gaze become more and more ruthless, a thunderbolt of light suddenly condensed on the tip of the short sword, and after a while, the majestic sword qi poured into the tip of the sword.

"Nether Thorn!"

Litian's figure quickly turned into a shadow, and the short sword condensed into a blue spear, and the spear shook, like thunder, stabbing towards the dark forehead.

I had just eaten a blow from the swarthy man, and I didn't dare to approach him from the sky.

"Mother's Nether Thorn, how did he learn it. The swarthy man's face became ugly, and he felt in his heart that the truth of his mother's death was getting closer and closer.

With a deep sigh, the dark man's hands danced rapidly, and a triangular seal appeared in his hand, and the triangular seal quickly condensed a strong sword qi, and in an instant, the sword qi rippled like water waves.

The sword qi was a little unstable, and there was a fierce sword aura in the seal.

"Three-shaped seal!" the swarthy man said coldly, his hands quickly pushing the triangular seal, and he rushed towards the front door where the spear was leaving the sky.

A hint of panic flashed on Litian's face, with his sword master realm of the sixth grade, he still couldn't take a monk of the sword master realm.

It's not that he's too weak, it's that this person's strength can't be thought of by common sense.

On his body, he felt a sword aura that was even thicker than the realm of a sword master, and his sword qi even surpassed that of a monk of one or two grades of sword master.

And every move is a fight for life, almost leaving the sky with no tricks.

The triangular knot seal slowly dilated in the pupils of Litian, and he hurriedly raised the short sword in his hand and blocked the door.

And the spear condensed from the Nether Sword also stabbed towards the swarthy man's head.

Fight for injuries for injuries, fight for your life!

With a "bang", the triangular seal pounced on the Netherworld Sword, and a strong sword qi covered his wrist, and the tiger's mouth from the sky exploded instantly, and the sword qi hit his body, and his body quickly retreated.

The swarthy man's face was pensive, his eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness, and he raised his right foot, which opened one hundred and eighty degrees to form a straight line, blocking the spear with his foot.

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