Purple clothes like a demon god.

The void trembled, the wind roared, and the way of my god is unparalleled through the ages!

Xia Ziyu looked at the heavens and the earth, and the Infinite Heavenly Dao Sword swept out one after another.

"Ahh

Sima Jian roared angrily, forced Xia Ziyu to withdraw with a punch with his left hand, stabilized his body, and finally stopped the decline, a pill of divine pill entered, the power of the Great Dao flowed, and the flesh and blood on his arm were reborn at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Thank you, Sima Daozi!" Xia Ziyu indifferently looked at Sima Ji, who was recovering, with a smile on his cheeks, he erased Sima Ji's divine sense mark in the first place.

Sima Ji's face was gloomy, his cherished divine soldier was actually taken away, he wiped away the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and snorted coldly!

Even though there was an uproar, Sima Jian was a top Taoist, and there were very few people in the younger generation who could match him, but now he was actually taken away, severely damaged the foundation, and spat blood, which was shocking.

"How dare you?"

Sima Ji went crazy, it was completely different from his original temperament, and the demonic qi eroded the divine light of the divine light, looking like crazy, and his hair danced wildly.

Xia Ziyu took a deep breath, Sima Jian at this moment was more dangerous than the feeling he had before.

Sima Ji went berserk, and his body rushed violently, and his body was constantly covered by divine armor, enveloping him in it.

Xia Ziyu's body kept retreating, trying to widen the distance between him and Sima Ji, he could feel that Sima Ji had never refined his body, but he could shake him hard just by relying on the power of the middle stage of the Venerable Realm, and he was almost on par with him.

Sima Jian is like a demonic beast at the moment, full of demonic light, his eyes are extremely stunning, and there is a strong aura on the divine armor that erupts.

"It's no wonder that Sima Ji has a great reputation on the mainland, and even his former opponents are dead, once he goes berserk, he is so powerful!" many of the younger generation kept whispering, and the protectors also looked at the battle platform with clear eyes.

Of course, the protectors of the three clans wished that Sima Ji could kill Xia Ziyu with an invincible force, and the shame before the snow.

Xia Ziyu didn't dare to be careless, as if facing a great enemy, the Wuji Heavenly Dao Sword in his hand continued to slash out sword light, fighting with it fiercely, Xia Ziyu's intuition was not wrong, and now Sima Jian was even more powerful, as if he had released him from the long knife.

This is a bloody battle, fighting to the death, I have to say that Sima Jian is a rare opponent, very strong!

The fierce confrontation between the two, you come and go, from the battlefield to the void, and from the void to the battlefield, as long as it is on the battlefield, there are their battlefields everywhere.

Xia Ziyu suddenly retreated, he didn't want to delay any longer, he exchanged no less than a hundred moves in an instant, he had been testing the opponent's weakness, and now he couldn't find it, he could only use the extreme killing to shock Sima Ji!

"Die!"

Xia Ziyu's hair was flying, and the Wuji Heavenly Dao Sword in his hand shook, and the essence of heaven and earth surged, gathering on the Wuji Heavenly Dao Sword, slashing towards Sima Ji, Sima Ji's hands were shining, and he crushed the sword with his hands.

The body was rioting, and he rushed towards Xia Ziyu again, and his fists burst out in unison, smashing on the Wuji Heavenly Dao Sword, making the sword body tremble and make a buzzing sound.

Xia Ziyu's figure also burst out, and when he saw Xia Ziyu retreating, Sima Ji was not in a hurry, and there was a banter in his eyes like watching ants.

"I'd like to see what you can do, the divine soldier who took me?"

"Run, fight to the death?"

Sima Jian sneered, his pupils indifferent, "I don't know what to say, the moment you kill the disciples of our three clans, your result is already doomed!"

"Now it's making me lose face, you have only one way to die!"

"You say that the disciples of my three clans don't know what to say, just a child, and I don't know who it is?"

Xia Ziyu stabilized his body from the air, and he could feel the huge power coming from the sword body, but he didn't realize it.

His eyes were calm and indifferent, looking at Sima Ji.

"Dead end? There used to be too many people like you in your three tribes, saying that I was a dead end, but now ......"

"I am the only one who is independent of the world!"

Xia Ziyu smiled instead, "Among them, there are also existences that are stronger than you, but in the end, they were finally killed and trampled by me."

"What's more, you think that you are just a mere respectful Taoist, why do you say that I am dead!"

He paused slightly, and there was a faint purple divine light in his eyes.

"With you, why can you convict me of Xia Ziyu, and what qualifications do you have?"

When the words fell, Sima Ji's face became more and more cold.

"Arrogant words, people who bring about their own destruction, I want to see how you can survive on this battlefield, how you can find a glimmer of life on this dead road!"

The magic light, at this moment, suddenly condensed, the demonic aura was monstrous, which was tinged with pale cyan, and suddenly shrouded Xia Ziyu again, threatening the sky, stronger than before, I don't know how much it is, even if it is Xia Ziyu, at this moment, his face is faintly heavy.

Xia Ziyu's eyes suddenly lit up with rainbow rays, the Dao came from heaven and earth, and the mysterious aura poured into the Wuji Heavenly Dao Sword from heaven and earth.

"The Sword of Life and Death of All Things" roared in his heart, his body was trembling faintly, and the spiritual power in his body was almost like fire burning at this moment, and the fierce flames were full of monstrous flames.

Xia Ziyu's sword slowly slashed out, and a sword light the size of nine zhang suddenly condensed in the void, and the sword light seemed to be condensed by countless essences, cutting through the sky.

The sea of qi in his body was full of bounds, and the divine veins in his body were thirty-six, and they were almost all burning at this moment.

One life is two, two is born three, and the three are out together, and they are cut down in the air.

"All beings in the world, who can hide from life and death, and can hide from killing!"

Holding the Infinite Heavenly Dao Sword in his hand, like a sword god descending into the world, all living beings trembled under his light.

Xia Ziyu smiled faintly, indifferently looking at Sima Ji's slightly condensed pupils, and suddenly, he slashed down with a sword, like slashing six and eight desolations, and breaking nine heavens with one sword.

When this sword was slashed, Xia Ziyu's divine voice was like thunder.

"Break your armor!"

The sound fell, the sword light filled the sky, and the sword qi raged.

Everywhere he passed, the vast demonic aura divine light was almost cut open and shattered by a sword under this sword.

Sima Ji's eyes trembled even more, bearing the impact of this huge sword qi.

"How is that possible! you ......"

Sima Ji's pupils were like needles, his body shook violently, and at this moment, in the midst of that sword, he finally saw Xia Ziyu's sword.

"Killing is the edge, life and death are the body!"

Before Sima Jian was shocked and he had not yet come to his senses, he saw the sword that split the sky, and the three great powers were intertwined, like a real dragon, directly hitting his body.

"Just a child, dare to do this!"

Sima Jian was shocked and angry, and it was even more unbelievable, he was a Dao sub-level Tianjiao of the Zun Realm, and the divine armor on his body was even more defenseless, and a child in the martial arts realm dared to break through his divine armor defense.

Is this a no-brainer?

Or is it that Xia Ziyu has not used all his strength and has not broken out, Sima Ji prefers to believe that Xia Ziyu has nothing to do, even if he can defeat the Daozi and kill the Holy Son, but in just a few days, he can crush him, the peak existence of the younger generation.

Don't say that this newly born Qin clan is in the entire continent, and I am afraid that it is impossible to have such an anti-heaven existence.

Even though he was horrified in his heart, it did not prevent Sima Jian from unleashing a powerful attack.

"Slash!"

Sima Jian roared angrily, put his palms together, and an incomparable blue and black sword suddenly slashed out at this moment, like a black river swept out, vast and incomparable, like a real divine knife, almost lifelike, facing the sword that was like cutting the heavens and the earth.

Rumble!

In just an instant, the sword light and sword light collided together, but then Sima Ji's face turned red, and he saw that the blue and black sword light was broken in half in a moment.

At last.

Above the sky, the blue-black divine sword continued to shatter, only the purple sword light, dim but never broken in the slightest.

Finally, Sima Jian suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, looking at the menacing sword light with shock, and almost lost his voice and roared, "This, how is it possible!"

Immediately, the spiritual power in his body surged, and the vast and incomparable power condensed in his hands, and the divine armor on his body exploded with divine light.

He has always been very confident in his strength, and the same is true for the treasures on his body, he doesn't believe that Xia Ziyu's strength can break his divine armor, how to break it?

But he never thought that Ziyi really had such strength, and he had been hiding his strength, he was not helpless, not only that, but his supernatural powers were broken, and now he is still constantly cutting down, vowing to break through his defenses.

Click!

I saw that the purple divine sword slashed down on the divine armor divine light, and Sima Ji's hands held the demonic qi long knife to resist it to the death.

However, the shield of the divine armor and divine light was broken, and the sword fell on Sima Ji's body, and he was instantly bombarded on the battle platform, with smoke and dust splashing everywhere, flying sand and stones.

Sima Ji's brain roared instantly, followed by the killing intent in the sky, and in an instant, his eyes were about to split.

"Xia!Zi!Yu!Maniac, Mole Ant, dare to insult me like this?"

Sima Jian roared angrily, his figure suddenly rose from the battle platform, the blood flowing from the corners of his mouth couldn't be stopped, and his hands were even more bloody and blurry.

Poof, poof!

At some point, a sword with purple divine light suddenly slashed across his chest, and the sound of the sword entering his flesh was endless!

"How is that possible!"

"Sima is defeated?"

"Senior brother!"

"Stop!"

Some of the three tribes roared, some were terrified, some trembled, and the others only trembled at the moment.

Xia Ziyu is a young supreme.

In an instant, thousands of sword qi erupted in his body, his breath was disordered, and the divine armor on his body quietly cracked under that sword.

"Ah......h

Sima Jian was completely in a frenzy at this moment, and that sword not only broke through his divine armor, but also slashed his body, and all his surging sword qi exploded in his body.

After this sword, Xia Ziyu's figure retreated again, and he stabilized his body and looked at Sima Ji like this, with an indifferent expression.

All this was calculated by him step by step, he didn't dare to be careless, the reason why he didn't use the sword early was to wait.

It's a pity that there is a huge disparity in the realm, and he couldn't kill Sima Jian with a sword, so that he turned into powder, and he was only slightly injured.

Sima Jian roared, he continued to suppress the sword qi in his body, and his body trembled, as if he was suffering from the pain of a thousand swords.

With almost all his strength, he annihilated the sword qi in his body.

Xia Ziyu's indifferent eyes could be seen faintly in his eyes, and there seemed to be a hint of mockery.

"Die!"

Sima Jian was on the verge of madness, he had been cultivating for decades, when had he ever endured such humiliation, his body was almost shattered.

"Is it really my heart that doesn't die?, but now, do you think you still have a chance to win?" Xia Ziyu said lightly.

"Die!" Sima Ji was crazy, his body exploded, and his fists swung in unison, wanting to smash Xia Ziyu to pieces.

Xia Ziyu's words were very light, but when they fell on Sima Ji's ears, they were like a spell, how could he not be crazy and angry.

His defenses are broken, and his divine soldiers are taken!

It seems that all this is under Xia Ziyu's control, and he...

Like a puppet!

"Damn it!"

"I will crush you to pieces and let you suffer the pain of burning your soul for thousands of years!"

Sima Ji's voice was hoarse, and the space around him with his fists was constantly trembling, and the terrifying spiritual power was like destroying the heavens and the earth.

Rumble!

Xia Ziyu was like a black hole at the moment, gathering the essence of all things in heaven and earth, a powerful aura erupted from his body, and the Wuji Heavenly Dao Sword was trembling slightly, as if cheering.

Xia Ziyu looked at Sima Jian lightly, "You want to kill me, how can you kill me now?"

"I'll give you a sword,"

"All beings are destroyed!"

Sonorous ...

Xia Ziyu's figure burst out in an instant, the power of the avenue above the sword body was permeated, and the two figures collided together in an instant, Xia Ziyu slashed the divine armor light shield with another sword, and there was another burst of blood splattered, and his left arm was directly cut off.

Xia Ziyu made a heavy hand, the Wuji Heavenly Dao Sword was across the sky, Sima Jian was almost killed by him with a sword, Sima Jian was covered in blood, and his divine armor was shattered.

Bang!

Xia Ziyu stepped on Sima Ji's chest, and the divine armor was directly shattered, even if there was defense, it was still shattered, and Sima Hu still flew sideways and fell into the dust of the battle platform.

However, Sima Ji's murderous intent and anger once again aroused the unwillingness in his heart, and immediately, he quickly rose into the sky again, and he wanted to attack Xia Ziyu again.

Phew!

This time, Xia Ziyu's figure flashed directly, appearing in the sky above Sima Ji, and another sword light bombarded down again, cutting down the impacting figure.

Bang!

This time, the sturdy, sharp sword slashed straight at Sima Ji's chest, blood splashed, his face was pale, at this moment, he was slashed by a sword again, and the sword qi completely shrouded Sima Ji in it, and fell straight to the ground.

"Sima is defeated!"

"Xia Ziyu, it's too cruel!"

Everyone sighed faintly, thinking that Xia Ziyu would be killed, but now the ending has taken a sharp turn, which shocked, frightened, and speechless.

"Little brute, stop!"

"Stop!"

"You dare!"

At the moment when everyone sighed, Xia Ziyu's figure instantly appeared on the battle platform, looking down at Sima Jian, who was spitting blood and unable to fight again.

The voice of the Sima clan resounded throughout the martial arts arena, but Xia Ziyu turned a blind eye.

A sword sweeps!

Sima Jia, die!

Xia Ziyu looked at the people of the Sima clan, calmly, and a spiritual power was struck, directly shaking Sima Ji's body into a blood mist.

Immediately afterwards, he turned his head to look at the people of the three tribes and said lightly, "You say that I am guilty, what is the crime? Is that so?"

"Your eyes tell me that you are not dying. ”

"All three of you want to kill me, why do you expect my men to show mercy?"

"If I am the one who loses, will you let me go?"

"What's more, ...... among your younger generation"

"Who can stop me?"

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