"Buzz!"

As Xiao Ting's voice fell, the sky above the sky seemed to suddenly darken.

The endless night sky appeared above Xiao Ting's head, and countless stars twinkled with each other, as if they were connected to each other.

Above each star, it seemed to be a faint starlight scattered down, fluttering and sprinkling, falling towards Xiao Ting's location.

For a while, around Xiao Ting, it seemed to be a shower of stars, which was extraordinarily beautiful.

Xiao Ting was bathed in the rain of stars, his eyes closed, and his face was extremely calm.

"Whoa!"

Behind Xiao Ting, the sea of sword intent resurfaced again, but this time on the sea of sword intent, there were more dense stars shining.

More than half of the misty starlight above the sky fell directly into the sea of sword intent behind Xiao Ting, and in an instant, the entire sea of sword intent boiled.

And at this time, the huge world-destroying scythe, the red scythe blade had reached the center of Xiao Ting's eyebrows, but it was not able to advance an inch.

In the sea of sword intent behind Xiao Ting, a small wave suddenly gushed out, and the starlight on the wave was dotted, and then turned into a small starlight short sword, which just resisted the scythe blade in front of Xiao Ting's forehead.

"Huh!?"

Jiang Taixu, who was in the distance, felt the change on Xiao Ting's side, and couldn't help but change his face.

He didn't expect that Xiao Ting, who originally thought that it could be easily solved, would be able to burst out such a defense with such a serious injury?

And not only that, Xiao Ting at this moment, the aura displayed on his body was somewhat incomprehensible to Jiang Taixu.

That kind of aura doesn't give people a strong feeling, it doesn't give people an extremely oppressive feeling like Jiang Taixu's evil and bloody aura that fills the sky at the moment.

The breath on Xiao Ting's body gives people the feeling of an alternative charm, as if Xiao Ting at this moment has been integrated into a peculiar realm, or in the midst of Taoism, which makes people unable to see and understand.

But it was this mysterious feeling that gave Jiang Taixu a strange and dangerous aura.

How can it be?

Xiao Ting was obviously seriously injured and couldn't even dodge his own slap, how could he still be able to block his most deadly scythe of the world!?

What's going on here?

Jiang Taixu's eyes changed one after another, and he saw that Xiao Ting was still tightly closed, only in front of his forehead, a small sword flashing with misty starlight resisted his infinitely powerful world-destroying scythe.

Jiang Taixu roared: "Xiao Ting, don't make ghosts for the lonely gods!" You are obviously at the end of the crossbow, and you can't even dodge a slap from Lonely! How long will it take to hold on now? Die to the lonely! ”

Jiang Taixu's originally majestic and solemn face was already distorted to a little unhuman face at the moment, it roared, and the bloody scythe in his right hand swung with all his strength, and the monstrous blood-colored aura gushed out, turning into a thick bloody energy, linking Jiang Taixu and attacking Xiao Ting's world-destroying scythe, trying to destroy the starlight short sword in front of Xiao Ting's forehead and cut off Xiao Ting's head.

But no matter how Jiang Taixu urged, the huge scythe that seemed to have the power to destroy the world couldn't move forward an inch.

This inch of distance is like a heavenly stream.

Suddenly, Xiao Ting's originally closed eyes slowly opened.

What a pair of eyes they were!

As Xiao Ting's eyes opened, there was a bright starlight shining out from his eyes, although Xiao Ting at this moment was covered with scars and bloodstains, but it gave people the feeling that it was so noble and sacred.

Xiao Ting calmly looked at Jiang Taixu with a hideous expression in the distance, gently raised his right hand, held the hilt of the starlight short sword on his forehead, and then stabbed forward with a slight force.

This thorn is only an inch away.

But what made Jiang Taixu frightened was that the world-destroying scythe that he had tried his best to cast was stabbed by Xiao Ting's mediocre sword just under his nose!

"Smack!"

The world-destroying scythe in front of Xiao Ting exploded like glass, and countless fragments were scattered in the air, turning into scarlet blood and slowly dissipating.

"How, possibly!?"

Jiang Taixu looked at this scene in disbelief, and then yelled as if he was crazy.

"Impossible, this can't be! You are obviously seriously injured and dying, and you have run out of oil, how can you still burst out with such power? It can't be, it can't be! Die to Lonely, die! ”

Jiang Taixu frantically danced the sickle in his hand, and one after another blood-red energy horses shot towards Xiao Ting, but when these energy skills were half a meter away from Xiao Ting's body, they would be blocked by his layer of misty starlight, and they couldn't hit Xiao Ting's body at all.

Xiao Ting looked at Jiang Tai's crazy appearance, and sighed slightly in his heart.

Yes, I was almost killed by Jiang Taixu. But fortunately, at the last moment, he came to his senses.

He finally understood the true meaning of "Three Thousand Swords"!

"Jiang Taixu, it's time for us to make a break!"

Xiao Ting said lightly.

"Wow!"

As Xiao Ting's voice fell, everyone in the Zhulu Plain saw them in this life and this life, and they were all shocking scenes that could not be forgotten!

Above Xiao Ting's head, the countless stars shook violently, as if they were about to break away from their original trajectory and descend from the sky.

Xiao Ting was bathed in the rain of stars, and his whole body seemed to be exuding a faint starlight.

Xiao Ting pointed his right hand to the sky and slowly spoke.

"I borrowed three thousand swords, but this is the only thought to cut the world!"

Above the sky, the countless stars, after Xiao Ting's voice sounded, the starlight on it was flourishing, and the bits and pieces of starlight suddenly turned into a starlight sword, no more, no less, a full three thousand!

Each Starlight Sword is flashing with different Dao Luck rules, but without exception, they are all neatly arranged together, and the tip of the sword points straight to Jiang Taixu not far away!

Jiang Taixu's originally angry voice suddenly froze in place, as if someone had choked his neck, and his whole face was wearing an unbelievable look.

Because from the starry sword that locked on him, he felt an unprecedented aura of danger!

This seemingly gorgeous and beautiful starlight sword, as long as it falls, he feels like he can pierce his body! Not to mention, it's now a neat 3,000.

Three thousand!

"Nope! I don't believe it, it's all fake, I don't believe it! ”

Jiang Taixu suddenly roared angrily, looking not far away, pointing to the sky with his right hand, Xiao Ting standing indifferently, Jiang Taixu's heart was furious, fear, shock, guilt, regret, all emotions were mixed together.

Jiang Taixu slapped his chest with his left hand, and a mouthful of black-red blood gushed out and fell on the bloody scythe in his right hand.

The bloody scythe that absorbed Jiang Taixu's essence blood, as if it was activated, the entire scythe was shaking slightly, and even Jiang Taixu's whole person was shaking violently, and the huge scythe seemed to come to life, as if something was about to escape from the scythe.

Jiang Taixu had sticky blood stains on the corners of his mouth, like a demon, and roared loudly: "Xiao Ting, give me death!"

The huge bloody scythe suddenly broke free from Jiang Taixu's palm and slashed in the direction of Xiao Ting with a roar.

Above the scythe, there seemed to be a demon whispering, and behind the scythe, there seemed to be countless demonic shadows following.

Xiao Ting looked at the bloody scythe that burst towards him, but his face was still extremely calm.

He swung his right hand with his finger like a sword, and flicked it downward.

The clear voice resounded throughout the Zhulu Plain.

"Cut it all!"

As Xiao Ting's three words fell, the starlight sword in the sky all flashed with brilliant light, and then on the Zhulu Plain, under the witness of countless people, it burst downward!

The three thousand starlight swords were like a galaxy, and it seemed to be a shower of starlight sword rain, heading in the direction of Jiang Taixu, and it exploded past.

On the way to the sword rain explosion, it just happened to hit the huge bloody scythe, but this time, the bloody scythe was indestructible before it didn't match, and the bloody and terrifying power, as fragile as glass, was just hit by a few starlight swords, and it exploded into fragments in the sky, silently dissipating into the air.

And the rest of the Starlight Sword was all poured down against Jiang Taixu below.

Jiang Taixu's face changed wildly, frantically increasing his true yuan power, and at the same time turning the huge sea of blood in front of him into a blood barrier, trying to stop the fall of the sword rain.

But all in vain.

A full three thousand starlight sword shadows burst in the direction of Jiang Taixu wave after wave, and in a moment, the misty starlight power had already evaporated the blood sea barrier in front of Jiang Taixu into nothingness, and then in Jiang Taixu's constantly expanding pupils, his body penetrated in one fell swoop!