Benchen was asking, "Where is that barren little world, how to get in?"

Chu Xiaoyi said: "It has disappeared into the space tunnel and cannot be found. ”

"Today you're all... Get... Die!" Ben Chen said coldly.

From Chu Xiaoyi's words and demeanor, he could see that Chu Xiaoyi did not say that it was ridiculous, it was all true.

Ten throwing knives protruded.

Close to the end of the world, the sea of blood.

Poop!

Ben Chen's speed was very fast, but there was a Heavenly Dao Realm master by Chu Xiaoyi's side, and Ben Chen's broken sword was against this person's blade.

"If you want to kill my young master, have you asked me if you have it, the little condensation realm does not know the height ......of the sky," the gray-faced man said, but before he finished speaking, he saw Ben Chen's slightly blood-colored eyes.

"You can't stop the person I want to kill. Benchen said firmly, slowly confident in his tone.

Ten flying knives crossed the gray-faced man, went to Chu Xiaoyi, a group of three or three, and finally killed a knife.

This can be regarded as a dual-purpose person, and his divine soul power is stronger than that of this gray-faced man, and each flying knife carries four points of killing intent.

"Young master!"

The gray-faced man's face suddenly changed, he knew that Chu Xiaoyi's current state was a state of serious injury, and his combat power was not three, when he was on the martial platform, the stunt was devoured, and there was not much left of the space tunnel Shengyuan, Ben Chen's sword broke through the sky, and then he was slashed by Ben Chen, how to resist Ben Chen's murderous flying knife at this time.

With a swing of a sword, he wanted to turn around and save Chu Xiaoyi, but Benchen destroyed him again, and after condensing, he had seven points of sword intent, and a move of thousands of rivers and thousands of mountains and thousands of heavy waters exploded.

"Take care of yourself first. Ben Chen said, and thousands of sword rays burst out.

The gray-faced man's eyes tightened, and his heart was shocked, and after condensing, the seven-point sword intent was condensed, so powerful, the Divine Journey Realm was invincible, and the Shura Realm could be used.

Chu Xiaoyi's eyes were as big as a cow's egg, and it was the first time he felt that death was so close, and with instinct, he dodged six throwing knives, one of which was inserted into his left shoulder, which generally sank into his abdomen, and one remained on his right leg.

After condensing, Chu Xiaoyi was stunned again, where did this demon come from, how could there be such a way?

Benchen's sword move never stopped, and he made another move, this time it was a real sword with thousands of rivers and mountains, and the combined power of the Water Saint Yuan Xuanli and the Earth Saint Yuan Xuanli was a little more powerful than just now, and the gray-faced man felt a trace of threat.

Tai Chi Shift.

At Ben Chen's feet, a Taiji diagram appeared, and the next moment, Ben Chen's figure disappeared into the eyes of the gray-faced man, and when he appeared the next time, he was already behind the gray-faced man.

Ten throwing knives, one left.

Kill!

"Young master, be careful!" the gray-faced man exclaimed, he really didn't expect Benchen to be so capable.

The most dazzling chill between heaven and earth.

With a snort, the flying knife penetrated Chu Xiaoyi's throat, since he was useless, why should Benchen keep him, if he deceived Benchen, Benchen would leave him alive, but he shouldn't tell the truth, then he only died.

Chu Xiaoyi fell unwillingly, Benchen waved his hand, and the ten flying knives returned to his side, and said to the gray-faced man: "It's your turn now." ”

The gray-faced man looked directly at Benchen with bloody eyes: "I'm going to kill you." ”

Benchen said: "This is also what I want to say to you." ”

No one knew how strong the killing intent in Ben Chen's heart was, in his eyes, the gray-faced man of the Heavenly Dao Realm at this time was just a dead man, and he was confident in his heart that he could kill this person under the sword.

The number of exercises of this gray-faced Han is very different from that of Chu Xiaoyi, and they should all come from a sect, and the exercises and martial arts practiced are almost the same.

Ben Chen's sword intent was once again pressed back to a very great consummation, and he could exert the power of the four attributes, Ben Chen's desire was too low in the realm, and the physical cultivation realm was only in the late stage of the condensation realm, and he had not yet broken through the regional realm, and with his physical strength, he could only withstand the attack of the Shura realm at most.

Similarly, the attack load launched should not be too high, and the body in charge will not be able to stand it, for example, Benchen is very great and the perfect sword intent can bless the power of the four attributes, but if it is condensed and the seven-point sword intent is condensed, he can only bless two strands at most, otherwise the body will be severely damaged.

The strength of this Great Han Heavenly Dao Realm is indeed not to be underestimated, coupled with his sword intent in and out of six points, as well as his crazy attack, this is completely a battle method of killing eight hundred enemies and losing one thousand, and Benchen is a little passive.

Fortunately, Benchen was like a hedgehog at the moment, under the control of his divine soul power, he made up for the gap.

This gray-faced man is indeed crazy, he was forced to be mad by Ben Chen, under the protection of the dignified Heavenly Dao Realm master, he actually let him kill his young master, it was so easy, it was so simple, so he wanted Benchen to pay for his life.

The pace of this dust drifting snow was exerted to the limit, and the wind saint yuan Xuan force poured into the Yongquan acupoint, increasing the speed, coming and going like the wind.

Dugu Nine Swords, Senluo Eight Swords, One Sword Thousands of Rivers and Thousands of Mountains, Taiji Swords, Floating Zero Sword Rain...... With a terrifying sword trick, the battle reached a white-hot stage, and Benchen gradually fell into the disadvantage, and it was too much to consume the power of the soul with one heart.

Bang!

Ben Chen was negligent, and was kicked in front of his chest by the gray-faced man, a very heavy kick, Ben Chen felt as if his chest had been chiseled by a huge mountain, and a mouthful of dirty blood spit out.

got up and touched the blood at the corner of his mouth, Ben Chen said coldly: "The power of the bloodline, open." ”

Under the forty-nine tribulation, Benchen awakened the power of the bloodline at the last moment, devoured the power of thunder, and survived the thirty-sixth thunder tribulation.

Roar!

On Ben Chen's body, there was a sound like a divine dragon roaring, and a phantom dragon appeared on Ben Chen's body.

Benchen felt that his body was very strong, and he had endless strength to sweep away the previous fatigue, in his heart, throat, and forehead...... , dragon scales appeared, and a pair of dragon horns appeared on its head.

The gray-faced man's eyes were horrified, and he exclaimed in horror: "Descendants of the dragon clan, it is impossible, it is impossible to ......"

The dragon clan is the supreme demon world, invincible in the world, and in ancient times, the dragon clan is the ruler of the continent, the power of the dragon, unshakable, and then the dragon disappeared, the holy beast Qinglong led the clan to dominate the side, and now there are many dragons in the Tianxuan Continent on the dragon island, isolated from the world, and no force dares to provoke.

Benchen didn't speak, his eyes were full of murderous intent, the flying knife was put away, and the sky-splitting sword rang out, cooperating with Benchen.

In a flash, the dragon rode against the wind, the speed was as fast as thunder, and it came to the front of the gray-faced man, and the broken sword was like a poisonous snake biting away.

The gray-faced man swung his sword to block, only to hear a 'poof' sound, the gray-faced man retreated seven or eight steps away, his eyes were full of surprise, Ben Chen's strength was more than three times, but it was too late for him to think about it, Ben Chen killed again, and the gray-faced man raised his sword again to meet the enemy, but this time Ben Chen also gave him a kick and kicked it dozens of feet away.

The gray-faced man is very uncomfortable, he is a martial arts cultivator, not a physical cultivator, his body is not as strong as Benchen, this kick made him break three ribs, and his five organs and six parts were damaged, this kick is no less powerful than the Heavenly Dao Realm, and he does not give Ben Cong a chance to kill again, and he rises from the sky, Benchen is very familiar with this move, Chu Xiaoyi has performed it several times: Blood Waste.

Benchen stopped, and the seven-point sword intent, metallic, and thunder attribute Saint Yuan Xuan Force exploded.

Slash the sky with a sword!

In fact, Ben Chen's current body can still add an attribute power, but Ben Chen feels that it is enough, this blow is a fusion of physical cultivation and martial cultivation, and it is unparalleled.

Ben Chen swung his sword, and a crack appeared in the sky, this time Ben Chen's sword did not cut through the void, and the 'Blood Desolation Qiankun' cast by this Heavenly Dao Realm was much stronger than the power exerted by Chu Xiaoyi.

The crack and the blood-colored sword froze in the void, and the slashing force that erupted from the collision slashed across a hill, cutting the hill in half, and along the way, the trees were like giant swords falling from the sky, splitting them into two petals.

Bang!

The intersection of the blood-colored sword light and the crack of the sword gang burst open, and the light rendered the sky.

On the ground, a large pit with a distance of twenty zhang appeared, the dust was embedded in the mudstone wall, the power of the bloodline disappeared, and he was also prostrated and powerless, the power of the divine soul was exhausted, and the power of the Holy Yuan was less than thirty percent.

As for Chu Xiaoyi's body, under the tearing and pulling of this explosion, it was wiped out, and only the sword and storage bag still existed.

The gray-faced man fell from the sky, his face was stunned, he couldn't figure it out, as if this was not true, he was the supreme of the region, but he was defeated by a small minion in the condensation realm, and he felt very sad to think about it.

Benchen broke out, soared into the pit, and saw the gray-faced man who fell to the ground, the killing intent disappeared for some reason, and a trace of sadness suddenly rose.

Chu Xiaoyi is dead, Jian Hanxue's revenge is also avenged, and he should also go.

Turning around, Benchen was about to leave, this one was won, but he didn't know the joy and sorrow of the victory, but the pain in his heart really couldn't be hidden.

"You won't kill me?" The gray-faced man asked a little indifferently when he saw Benchen turn around and leave.

Benchen turned around and said calmly: "I shouldn't have killed you, it was Chu Xiaoyi who had an enmity with me, it was he who caused Xue'er to enter the barren small world, I don't know if I live or die, and you and I have no grievances, just stick to your duty." ”

These words are Benchen's inner speech, although this gray-faced man is a person with Chu Xiaoyi, but there is not much blood on his body, that is to say, he did not slash other people's lives, he should not be killed, he should not be killed.

"Hahaha!"

The gray-faced man suddenly burst out laughing, ignoring his seriously injured body, letting the pain worsen, and slowly stood up: "It is worthy of being a benevolent and righteous swordsman, the old man admires, if the young master is as good as you, how good it should be, how good it should be, the barren sword sect will not be removed for a thousand years, and it will definitely be able to resound through the northern wilderness, but it's a pity, ask the sword sect ......."

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