"Boom"

In a blood-colored building area, a behemoth fell from the sky, trembling and shaking the tall buildings.

A large pit appeared on the street, and inside it was a walking Jiao more than 300 meters long.

The pitch-black scales are like a prison, and the sun and moon are in their eyes, and they are extremely strange.

But at the moment it was very embarrassed, covered in blood, covered in large and small wounds, and there were some irreparable tears, and its abdomen was pierced by a spear, and the blood was not stopping.

"Damn! Two dog things! ”

When he opened his mouth, he was directly the quintessence of the country: "Fucking damn it!" When I find my father, I must make you look good! ”

"My father is really, I don't know where to run, my son is alone and bullied, and he doesn't care about ......"

It cursed as it writhed its huge body and struggled to get up, trying to get out of the air.

At this moment, there was a "swish".

A long sword of cold light broke through the air and was steadily inserted into the ground in front of him, and the remaining strength did not dissipate, emitting a piercing sound.

"Evil beast!"

"Where else do you want to run?"

A white-robed figure appeared in front of him, a middle-aged man, with a face like a crown of jade, a tall posture, standing in mid-air, his clothes fluttering.

The whole person exudes a hidden and fierce meaning, like a hidden sword, once it is unsheathed, it will be unstoppable!

Seeing this person, Tie Zhu's face sank.

"Chased after you so soon?"

"Zhao Qingcheng, I'll go to your ancestor, don't you claim that you can't use one sword, so you won't make a second sword? How many swords have you blocked from your iron pillar grandfather, you are so fucking shameless, and you are still chasing Lao Tzu to chop! ”

It cursed as it dragged its badly wounded body back nimbly.

"Humph!" The man just snorted coldly, raised his hand and took the cold light long sword, pointing straight at the iron pillar.

"As long as you can complete the commission of the instrument gate, Zhao is only famous, don't do it."

"Do you have the thin name of your basket, the top three on the sword list that year, which one is not stronger than your dog's day? You fucking relied on shamelessness, searched for evil methods, survived until now, and boiled them all to death, before you dared to call yourself a sword saint. ”

"Ask yourself, are you worthy? Do you deserve it? Do you deserve it? ……”

Tie Zhu's life of "wounded officer Tuxiu" is really not covered, as soon as he opens his mouth, he is full of swear words, and it points directly to the sore spot in other people's hearts.

Even this Sword Saint, who had always been known for his gentleness and elegance, couldn't help but frown, and his face was a little unbearable.

"Enough!"

"One of the ways of the sword, talent is just the entry, long-term practice and hard work is the only way to become the strongest, I have been thinking hard for thousands of years, even if those people are still alive, they can only be cut by me under the sword!" Zhao Tingcheng said in a cold voice as he stepped forward.

Sword cultivation is in the most important state, and in the face of this kind of insult that is directed at the heart of the Dao, he must respond, otherwise it is likely to leave a demon in his heart.

Hearing this, Tie Zhu slapped his belly and laughed while fleeing for his life: "Hahaha, then have you cultivated for thousands of years and entered the supreme realm?" ”

Just one sentence made Zhao Tingcheng speechless.

Indeed, for thousands of years, he has sought breakthroughs again and again, but failed again and again, and he couldn't step into the door at the first time.

In fact, he himself understands that this is an uneven gap in talent.

If those three people had been replaced, I am afraid that they would have gone far on the way to Xeon by now.

It's a pity that they are too proud, when the path was completely cut off and they entered the end of the law, they were not willing to choose to live and wait for the opportunity, but to win the sky with their swords, and wanted to forcibly break into the supreme realm of the way of the sword in the era of the end of the law.

And then they all failed.

Three fools!

Zhao Tingcheng kept hinting in his heart, but his teeth couldn't help but clench.

"Shut up!"

With a burst of shouts, he took out his sword, and the white light crossed the sky, and at this moment, the wind in a radius of thousands of kilometers all became unparalleled, cutting through the tall buildings, leaving traces of terror.

This is the way of the sword that once represented the pinnacle of an era in the history of human practice.

In terms of mysteries and supernatural phenomena alone, it is much stronger than the sword of the reincarnation king!

Because this is not just Zhao Tingcheng's sword, but one of the strongest swordsmanship handed down from the era of Dao decline.

"! If you say it, you can do it, there is no quality! ”

Tie Zhu scolded angrily, the "sun" and "moon" in his eyes were full of light, and the two powers of fiery and feminine blessed his body together, and the scales and armor were shining with divine light, and ancient symbols were attached.

"Bang"

The sword slammed into it, and the terrifying power frightened the evil spirits in the twenty-sixth-story building, the tallest building in the area, retracted their heads, and did not dare to look at it more.

When the majestic sword momentum in the sky disappeared a few points, a scolding figure flew out in embarrassment.

Fortunately, as soon as the iron pillar entered the forbidden area, he absorbed the remaining fragments of the divine spirit and re-entered the eight-step realm.

Otherwise, under this sword, it may really be dead.

At this moment, it is also very miserable, there is an extra deep visible bone on the back, more than 60 meters long, and blood is sprinkled like rain.

It grinned in pain, but laughed.

"Hehe, Zhao Tingcheng, remember this sword, when I go home to find my father, if I don't hammer the 206 bones on your dog's body, my father will not be surnamed Jiang!"

"Today, are you still walking?" Zhao Tingcheng said coldly.

"You may not have been able to go before, but now, you have cut out the strongest sword that you have accumulated to chase Lao Tzu along the way, and you can still have the means to block a ......" Tie Zhu's tone was quiet, containing a trace of ruthlessness in his bones: "Half a dragon?" ”

Hearing this, Zhao Tingcheng was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed greatly.

"What, what do you want to ......"

Seeing the iron pillar covered in blood in front of him, his body suddenly twisted, and gnawed towards one of his steps with the rudimentary shape of a dragon.

But at this moment, a loud voice sounded from the sky.

"Second brother, your own nephew was cut down, what should I do?"

"Brother, I'll chop him!"

Before the words fell, in the eyes of Zhao Qingcheng and Tie Zhu, on the sky dome in front of them, a large ball of blood suddenly spread, the speed was amazingly fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was close to the front.

It was only then that they saw clearly that the blood was the evil aura emanating from a man.

His figure is burly, wearing a pair of tattered armor, and the killing intent that naturally permeates people chills, awe, and fear from the bottom of their hearts!

One person can judge it at once.

This is a sinister star that has slaughtered countless living beings.

At the same time, it is a terrifying eight-step king of the forbidden area, and it is also the strongest column among them.

This kind of terrifying opponent, even Zhao Tingcheng didn't dare to face it head-on, as a nine-step king outside the forbidden area, in this blood-colored city, he was barely strong, and he could kill some of the weakest eight-step kings in the forbidden area.

But in front of such an opponent, there is not the slightest chance of winning!

"It seems that I don't need to do it, someone will send you back to the west......" Zhao Tingcheng said as he pulled back.

However, in the next moment, the bloody general held a large sword condensed by black light and slashed straight towards him.

"You're just my nephew?"