The endless killing machine surged up on Su Qin's body, and the sky-high sword pillar flashed with a dazzling light.

The green shirt danced, Su Qin, who looked like a Confucian in the past, but now he is like a killing god.

"Teacher, did you kill you?" Su Qin lost his former elegance, his eyes were glowing with blood, and his circling ancient sword was pointed directly at Wei Zhuang.

The earth-shattering sound of the sword rang out, and Gai Nie and Zhang Yi pressed their hands on the hilt of the sword, ready to strike at any time.

Facing the questioning of Su Qin and others, Wei Zhuang, it should not be the fourth generation, there was no emotional fluctuation in his eyes, as if the gods were looking down on ants, he looked at Su Qin and the others quietly, and said lightly: "He did fall into my hands!"

"Tsk, in the past, Guiguzi had been hiding from the world for thousands of years, and finally fell into the hands of his dearest disciple!"

"I have to say, this is a great irony!" Chu Zun said unrelentingly, turned his head, and proposed to Su Qin, Gai Nie and the others with cold expressions: "Su Qin, if you come to my Chu country for more than 100 years, these four generations, I will kill them on your behalf!"

In the past, the state of Chu was known as one of the most powerful countries in Tiangang.

And today's Chu State is greatly damaged, and its strength is not as good as one-third of that of a few years ago.

If Su Qin and others are allowed to excel in the Chu State, then the Chu State will undoubtedly be like a tiger.

"The enmity of the teacher, if you fake your hands to others, what kind of face do I Su Qin have to live in heaven and earth!" Su Qin said coldly.

"Although the teacher has fallen, I, Su Qin, have done my best to clean up the portal in the Ghost Valley!"

Before the words fell, Su Qin swept straight towards the four generations, the earth-shattering killing intent permeated the heavens and the earth, Su Qin grabbed the ancient sword with one hand, and a dazzling sword light that shook the mountains and rivers burst out.

Towards the four generations at an incredible speed, this sword seemed to divide the entire heaven and earth in half.

The eyes of the four generations were clear, and he said lightly: "My right hand slaughtered countless living beings for death!"

Boom! The four generations raised their hands, and endless dead air surged in his palms. In the blink of an eye, the tens of thousands of miles of heaven and earth turned into a gloomy ghost domain, and countless resentful spirits howled angrily, spreading their teeth and dancing claws towards the sword light.

Such a powerful sword, under the tearing of the endless resentful spirit, its momentum collapsed.

"Senior brother!" Gai Nie and Zhang Yi exclaimed in surprise, the long sword in their hands was instantly unsheathed, and wisps of sword qi surged out.

"Senior brother, the three of us will use the Three Talents Sword Formation!" Gai Nie's cold face was filled with murderous intent, and his voice was a little cold.

"Hmm!" a sword was broken. Su Qin didn't have any decadence, but the aura on his body was even more fierce.

The three of them are all strong people in the martial arts realm, and with this shot, their three rainbow-like sword lights are entwined, and the fierce aura locks Guiguzi.

Heaven and earth are three talent arrays, Gai Nie is the sky, Zhang Yi is the earth, and Su Qin is the eye of the array.

At a glance, I saw three sword lights that covered the sky and the sun falling straight down. It was overwhelming, and the momentum was immense.

In the face of the full force of the three of them, the faces of the four generations were still so ancient, and then their long hair danced like a snake. The left hand was slowly raised: "I took out the sword with my left hand, just to defend the martial god, to make a living!"

Boom! The terrible howl of the ghost and the wolf dissipated at this moment, and I saw the resentful soul floating in the endless dead air. They fell to their knees as if on pilgrimage, where they knelt and worshipped. A little white light bursts out, and this white light is life.

Vitality emerges like a flood.

Life and death appeared at this moment, condensing into ten thousand sword shadows, sweeping towards the three galloping figures.

Ten Thousand Swords Together!In the void of heaven and earth, Ye Chen looked at this shocking scene, this scene, he had seen countless times, but every time he saw it, he was shocked once, "This is the real Ten Thousand Swords Together!"

The sword skills of the four generations can only burst out with true power in the hands of the four generations.

"Zhang Yi, retreat!" In the distance, Ying Zheng's calm and cold expression finally changed a little, and then, a brilliant sword light covered the entire heaven and earth.

This is Yingzheng's sword style, the sword of the Son of Heaven!

In a trance, the entire heaven and earth collapsed in front of this sword.

Ten thousand swords shine in the heavens and the earth, countless sword shadows dance wildly, and the entire heaven and earth seem to have become the world of swords.

Looking at such a shocking scene, even Bai Qi and the others had to retreat a hundred feet.

Three dull sounds sounded, and the three figures fell straight down from the sky like a kite with a broken string, and crashed into the towering tombstone below, bang!

These three figures, it was Su Qin and the others, only to see the three of them, their whole bodies were broken into strips of cloth, and their bodies were covered with scarlet sword marks, and the domineering sword intent remained on them.

The aura of the three of them is extremely weak, and they will be destroyed at any time.

Seeing these three figures, Bai Qi and the others' eyes changed slightly, seeking defeat, it was terrible!

Bang! A sound sounded in the endless sword light, and the ten thousand sword shadows and the brilliant sword light completely collapsed and turned into invisible at this moment.

The four generations are still standing in place, their long hair dancing wildly.

And Ying Zheng was extremely embarrassed at the moment, the sword weapon inserted in his chest was also gone, long sword marks crisscrossed and criss-crossed, blood surging down, his face was extremely pale, his expression was a little haggard, but his body was still straight, his eyes were cold and indifferent staring at Guiguzi, in this sword, he obviously fell into the disadvantage, but Ying Zheng chuckled out at this moment:" The reincarnation of life and death, with one soul into five souls, with one enemy and five, if it was the four generations in the heyday of the past, they might be able to do it, but now you still pay the price! Now, at the end of the strong crossbow, how can you be the opponent of the deity!"

Before the words fell, the bloodied emperor sword in Ying Zheng's hand was raised, and the crisp sword groan appeared, transforming the debut sword shadow in the air, and the sharp tip of the sword pointed directly at the four generations.

Qi Zun, Yan Zun, Chu Zun, and Zhao Zun took a step forward together, and the majestic general trend rose up, sharing the same hatred of the enemy.

Boom! Boom, including Ying Zheng, a terrifying coercion swept out and swept towards the five generations.

The four generations of long hair danced wildly, their expressions were not shocked, even if they were the five of Yingzheng with two hands, their bodies were as majestic as a mountain, motionless, as if nothing in this world could make him take half a step back.

"Wen Ran!" the fourth generation said suddenly.

"In Mi!" A hint of curiosity flashed in his bright eyes, and Wen Ran stared straight at the back of the four generations.

"I'm sorry for you!" the four generations sighed suddenly.

Speaking of this, the four generations turned around and looked at the void heaven and earth behind them.

This is an extremely handsome face, with sharp edges and corners, Ye Chen has never seen this face, but it is extremely familiar, "Four generations!"

"This farewell, perhaps, is goodbye!"

"From now on, the Martial God will be handed over to you!"

"I believe that your future achievements will always surpass ours!"

Facing the void heaven and earth, the four generations said to themselves, Ying Zheng and the others all frowned slightly, and their eyes containing coercion fell, and in their perception, there was no breath there.

Ying Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly, before the four generations used the magic power of life and death, he had also spoken to that heaven and earth, but who was that person?

Suddenly, a figure appeared in Ying Zheng's mind, could it be the fifth generation?

Five generations! Qi Zun and the others also realized who the fourth generation was talking about, but could the fifth generation also be in this sword tomb of the princes?

"Nian Nian has the four phases of life and death, and a few reincarnations in a snap of a finger!" The four generations sighed faintly, a round of silver moon phantom slowly appeared behind him, the cold moonlight swept out of the sky, and a terrifying incomparably tearing force spread, Ye Chen only felt a trance in front of him, the figures of the four generations and others were like green smoke, slowly dissipating, and the world fell into endless darkness again, except for that round of demonic silver moon phantom.

"What a daze!" A pleasant voice sounded in Ye Chen's ears, and its aroma came to his nostrils.

Ye Chen's body trembled, raised his head, looked at the sky, the strange silver moon, there was a feeling of being in a different world, turned around, Wen Ran was staring at himself with a puzzled look, "What's wrong?"

"This is the Sea of Death!" Ye Chen whispered, with a touch of indescribable vicissitudes in his words.

"It's the Sea of Death, what's wrong?" Wen Ran said with some confusion.

The slender sword finger was raised, Ye Chen pointed to the silver moon phantom in the sky, Ye Chen whispered: "Guiguzi has arranged a ban here, and through that ban, I have seen the scenes in the sword tomb of Zhuzi!"

A clear picture surged out of Ye Chen's mind, it was the memory of several lifetimes of reincarnation, and the earth-shattering battle.

"Wen Ran!" Ye Chen's expression was right, "Guiguzi, it's four generations!"

"Four generations!" A touch of shock appeared on the face of the peerless alluring city, the warmth here was just a wisp of remnant soul, in the sword tomb, although her body knew that Guiguzi was four generations, but she didn't know it here. (To be continued......)