With a snap, Meng Haobai slapped Yu Bodhi on the shoulder, so as to pour a piece of his own qi and blood into the other party's body, and then he looked at Yu Bodhi with a serious face and said, "Monk, what did you see, even your eyes were almost broken?"

Hearing this, Yu Bodhi closed his eyes again, as if he was trying to recall everything he had just seen, and after a while, he slowly opened his eyes and said: "The blood of the battle is boiling, going straight to the fighting night, the corpses are mountains and bones, the king bows his head, and the blood is all over the sky!"

As soon as these words came out, except for Ding Yiyi, the faces of the rest of the people suddenly changed, because they clearly knew that the kings in the mouth of Jade Bodhi were by no means some king-level powers, but those supreme kings who jumped out of this world, and even higher existences! Buddha Bodhi glanced at Wei Wuji's location intentionally or unintentionally, and then he said pointedly: "In this way, this is really a big killing star!"

Luo Chenyi said with some concern: "I don't know if this will kill too much, and whether he will be able to get out of the endless killing!"

Murong Zhantian sneered when he heard this: "The road is under your feet, everything is up to you, are you worrying too much!"

Meng Haobai glanced at Murong Zhantian deeply when he heard this, for this senior brother who was still in front of him, for some reason, from the day he started, the two of them had been a little dislike each other, just like a battle in Fengpo, even if they entered together with the same purpose, they quickly separated and went their own way!

But there was never a moment when Meng Haobai felt so strange in his senior brother's body, and the feeling revealed in the other party's eyes made him feel an inexplicable palpitation, making him feel slightly cold!

He looked at Murong Zhantian carefully, and then said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, you have changed!"

"Haha......"

Murong Zhantian laughed and said, "What's wrong with changing? In today's situation, do you still have to stick to the old rules and take your time step by step? Haobai, time is not waiting, this is what you said when you entered the sword career ten years ago, have you forgotten it yourself?"

"Hey......"

Looking at the blazing and frenzied intent in Murong Zhantian's eyes, Meng Haobai couldn't help but sigh secretly, although he didn't know what was going on on the other party, but he clearly knew that something must have stimulated his senior brother, so that the mad demon that had been hidden in his heart for many years finally broke free from the shackles and began to erode his heart!

Xia Bodhi looked at Murong Zhantian with a solemn face: "If you read and understand, you can be transparent inside and outside, you can unite knowledge and action, Senior Brother Zhantian, if you are in harmony with your blood and blood, you will have a whim, and I hope that Senior Brother can keep his heart and don't embark on a road of no return!"

"No return?"

Murong Zhantian snorted coldly, and then his body turned, and he already looked to the other side, obviously not wanting to talk to Xia Bodhi and the others!

Looking at Murong Zhantian's back, Meng Haobai couldn't help but feel an inexplicable sadness, others didn't know, how could he, as an opponent and fellow disciple, not know what his senior brother carried!

The rise of the Murong family, and the restoration of the glory of the Murong family, from the moment he walked into the Heavenly Sword Gate and entered the sword age, it was directly imprinted on his body and penetrated into his bone marrow, especially in his heart, there has always been a goal that he does not want to mention, but vows to surpass in the future, so that every step he takes, it is more difficult and fortunate than others!

After all, the person he wants to catch up with and surpass has already stood among the strongest people in this world many years ago, and the pressure this brings to him is so great that ordinary people can not guess!

Therefore, what he chose to take is to fight to raise the war, move forward, and have no regrets, and the biggest taboo of such a road is to stop halfway, or hesitate, and lose the courage to forge ahead!

Therefore, Murong Zhantian's footsteps couldn't stop for a single step, because once he stopped, it was very likely that he would never be able to lift his feet again and take the next step!

Back then, Fang Youzhe's birth was directly like a mountain in front of everyone, and it almost made Murong Zhantian's sword heart lost, until later when he sharpened his sword intent on the void battlefield, Murong Zhantian used the cultivation of the Fetal Breath Realm to kill the power of a foreign king, and only then did he let his sword heart re-establish and become more pure and solid than before, even after being defeated by the Demon Prince in Luofengpo, his sword heart did not waver in the slightest, and his sword intent went to a higher level!

However, at the moment, Murong Zhantian, a sword heart obviously has a little problem again, and this problem, Meng Haobai doesn't know whether it is good or bad for Murong Zhantian, or whether he can come out again like he did back then, sharpen his sword heart stronger, and make his steps sonorous and powerful again!

Trample!

A crisp footstep reached everyone's ears, and Wei Wuji, who had escaped from some kind of contemplation, took a step forward with a resolute and clear gaze, and looking at the direction he was going, it was where the sword soul on the platform was!

Everyone's expressions couldn't help but move again, whether Murong Zhantian's footsteps in the future were sonorous or powerful, no one knew, but at this moment, Wei Wuji's footsteps were extremely powerful, at least every time he took a step, he left a deep footprint on the ground, shaking the ground for a while!

One step, two steps...... It wasn't until after the seventh step that Wei Wuji suddenly turned his head to look at Mo Jilong, and said with a cold face: "I advise you to obey the driver, dare to snoop again, don't blame Wei for being polite!"

Before Mo Jilong could react, Wei Wuji had already continued: "If you are not convinced, just make a move, let the horse come, from today onwards, Wei will no longer have any scruples!"

Listening to Wei Wuji's words, Mo Jilong's complexion suddenly changed, and just as his steps moved slightly, and before he could lift his steps and step out, there was a bang, and a long knife condensed from the cold ice qi was directly inserted in front of him, only half an inch away from his toes!

Feeling the sword intent that Wei Wou-Ki had locked himself, Mo Jilong's face suddenly sank, Wei Wou-Ki's meaning had been clearly expressed, as long as he moved forward one more inch, then Wei Wou-Ki would inevitably make a move, and it was the one that had no room to turn!

"Brother Mo!"

On Mo Jilong's side, Yu Zhongman shook his head slightly, and said in a low voice: "It's better not to bump into him for now, so as not to fulfill others!"

Mo Jilong took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the killing intent in his heart, then he nodded, and said with a cold face: "It's okay, I'll see how long he can be arrogant!"

Ignoring Mo Jilong's cold gaze from behind him, and after locking himself on the platform, the sword intent that grew stronger and stronger, Wei Wuji raised his steps and walked forward again!

Hiss!

Suddenly, with a sound of breaking through the air, the sword light flashed, and a sword qi directly broke through the space in front of Wei Wuji, came to him, and went straight to his chest!

While!

As if there was a sound of gold and iron, Wei Wuji raised his right fist and directly slammed into the sword qi, stopping the sword qi, and then he continued to move forward without changing his face!

Three, two, and one!

Just when Wei Wuji raised his fists one after another, attacking him one by one, and the increasingly powerful sword qi was blasted away one by one, only a zhang away from the platform, with a buzzing sword sound, the sword soul on the platform seemed to have finally been angered by Wei Wuji's provocative behavior, it swept up from above the platform with a snort, and then the tip of the sword was aimed at Wei Wuji, and the rolling sword intent suddenly surged!

At the same time, the sword qi that surged out from under the platform was like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, frantically gathering towards the sword soul!

Zheng!

The sword qi was surging, and after that sword soul absorbed a large amount of sword and soldier qi, its sword body, which was originally like a substance, was not much different from the physical sword at this moment!

The blue-black sword body glowed with a strange cold light, as if a sleeping giant beast had suddenly woken up, and with the condensation of the actual sword body, a vast and majestic sword intent suddenly spread to the surroundings, and in a flash of sword light, countless sword qi like raindrops had already spilled out, directly enveloping Wei Wuji, and the sound of swishing through the sky was endless!

The sword light flashed, and in the face of the sword soul whose strength was unknown, Wei Wuji finally stopped holding it up, and the stone knife heavenly cry had already appeared in his hand, and as he exhaled and opened his voice, the sword qi swayed vertically and horizontally, and the blood-red sword light suddenly illuminated the entire space!

A thousand knives endlessly!

Facing the rain of sword qi with sword souls, Wei Wuji didn't know how many swords he had slashed out in an instant, and he slashed those sword qi that shot at him one by one, breaking them!

A dense sound of gold and iron suddenly sounded in the entire space, and sparks flew in all directions!

Looking at the blood-red knife in Wei Wuji's hand, as well as the three-foot sword light that came out of the blade before, Mo Jilong, Luo and Tiankui's expressions couldn't help but move slightly, they couldn't help but secretly exhale a fluke, fortunately Fang didn't make a move, otherwise, it might be themselves who are in trouble now!

Boom!

Suddenly, the sword light flashed, and it seemed that because Wei Wuji had broken through his own sword rain, the sword soul finally became really angry, and it actually came directly to the edge of the platform, and slashed out a sword qi of more than a foot long towards Wei Wuji!

The sword qi was like a pillar, powerful and heavy, and fast and fast, and it had come to Wei Wouji's chest in an instant, and in a hurry, Wei Wouji only had time to raise his sword, and then, he felt that the tiger's mouth holding the knife was slightly numb, and a fierce and waveless power suddenly came from his arms!

Boom!

Within three zhang of the place where Wei Wuji was standing, the ground suddenly cracked, and in the midst of the rolling of the earth and stones, his whole person couldn't help but sink down, and his knees directly sank under the ground!

After seeing the power of that sword qi, Lei Tianxing, who was among the four swords of the Dao Gate, changed his complexion slightly: "The power of the Seven Transformations Elite Power!"