Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Ethereal Sword Light Destroys the Heavenly Pride!

Han Sanjian, the eldest disciple of the Blood Sword Demon Sect, was dressed in a blood robe, carrying three blood-colored long swords behind his back, his face was expressionless, and wisps of crazy sword intent surrounded him, looking at a sword light that came directly, the three swords were unsheathed at the same time, and suddenly, the blood-colored sword light covered the sky, and the figure could not be seen.

In addition to these three Tianjiao, the most powerful Tianjiao of their respective sects, the other five people also showed their magical powers, there were thousands of poisonous insects circling into clouds, rolling poisonous gas covering a hundred meters, there were dusk snowflakes falling down, cold to the bone marrow, freezing everything, and there was a blood-colored sword, as if made of blood crystals, the whole body was translucent, and extremely sharp.

But Gu Qiu's angry blow was not trivial?

Even if the top three of the heavenly list are all together, it will be difficult to stop the power of the ancient mound at this moment!

The ethereal sword light was like smoke and fog, cutting off all the laws in the world, silently, the cloud of poisonous insects exploded, and the corpses of endless insects fell like rain, and the disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Sect behind him watched, the sword light broke through the air, and it flashed on his body.

The dim yellow snowflakes evaporated out of thin air, as if they had never appeared, and the disciples of the Huangquan Demon Sect were at a loss, their bodies were cold, and a misty sword light struck him head.

The blood-colored sword was like a piece of rotten wood, and it was shattered by the pale golden sword light, and the disciple of the Blood Sword Demon Sect who was holding the long sword laughed wildly, and his body fell to the ground.

Immediately after, the other two disciples of the Three Sects screamed, the sword light swept by, and the headless corpse fell.

"You can't kill me! My brother is the Tianjiao of the Jindan Realm of the Huangquan Demon Sect, and he has cultivated the Three Great Extreme Realms, and he will definitely become a demon in the future! If you kill me, my brother will not let you go!!"

Li Jiu, the leading disciple of the Huangquan Demon Sect, witnessed the five disciples of the Third Sect who were only slightly inferior to him disappear, although he had the Huangquan Order in his hand, the cold aura in his heart was still infinitely expanding, and he did not have the slightest confidence to resist this sword.

The danger of rolling death hit like a tsunami, and he couldn't bear it anymore, his face turned pale, and he yelled in despair, hoping that his background would scare this man and spare his life!

Gu Qiu looked at it coldly, indifferent, Jindan Realm Tianjiao, there are three great extreme realms, Demon Sect Demon Son?

If he wants to be really ruthless and bring out some of the heritage left over from his previous life, what about a few major demon sects?

As for the genius disciples within, it's just a joke.

"You don't want to die!"

Seeing that Gu Qiu had no intention of stopping, Li Jiu roared wildly, cursed angrily, and his whole body was full of gloomy light, overdrawing his physical potential, and exerting one hundred and twenty percent of his absolute strength!

In this case, no matter how small the hope is, he must escape!

He must lead someone to wipe out this son of the Nine Clans!

The Yellow Spring in front of him made the ups and downs, wisps of dusky light emitted, under his control, towards the center of the Yellow Spring Holy River, and then, the Dao was extremely terrifying, and the yellow light wave that corroded all things merged into the Yellow Spring, making this supernatural power mighty and powerful!

Without hesitation, the Huangquan Holy River was like a heavenly river, crisscrossing east and west, sweeping towards that golden sword light!

Rumble!

It is like a big wave hitting the sky, the monstrous roar resounded in all directions, the ethereal sword light is like a divine boat, overcoming thorns and thorns, riding the wind and waves, and like a heavenly sword, dividing the sea and breaking the river, dividing the huge Huangquan Holy River into two!

Even the Absolute Magic Weapon was personally sacrificed and refined by the Huangquan Holy Sect Yuanying Zhenjun, but it couldn't stop the power of Guqiu's sword, and with a ding, it was directly broken into two, turned into two halves of scrap iron, and fell to the ground.

"No!

Li Jiu shouted in despair, looking up to the sky and shouting, and then the sword light flashed, his body was split in half, the incision was smooth, and there was not a trace of blood coming out!

Not far from the side, Ji Bei, the eldest disciple of the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Sect, broke out in a cold sweat, staring at the three Thousand Poison Yin Lei Dan, even Li Jiu died, he didn't even glance at it, and in his heart, there was a trace of hope in despair.

These three Thousand Poison Yin Thunder Pills were the life-saving things that his master, a Yuan Infant True Monarch, gave him when he set off!

One can inadvertently hit Jindan Zhenren, and three of them come out together, and ten thousand laws do not exist!

He didn't believe that Gu Qiu would be so powerful, and a sword light would be even more terrifying than the real person of Jindan!

His pupils contracted sharply, his mind was highly concentrated, his hands did not stop, one after another poisonous lights were shot out by him, and a heavy green light curtain was hastily arranged by him, his face was hideous, and he would never sit still!

Thundered!

The sword light attacked, and the three Thousand Poison Yin Thunder Pills broke out instantly, and the monstrous turquoise thunder covered a radius of hundreds of meters, and the electric light in it was bursting, the thunder was endless, and the terrifying Yin Thunder was attacked in the air, which was enough to extinguish the Thousand Poison Yin Thunder of the Nine Nine Innate Cultivators!

Not only is the thunder light powerful, but the thousands of yin poisons contained in it make people's scalps tingle, and ordinary Jin Dan does not want to mess with it.

But Gu Qiu was at full strength at this time, and the cave world hidden in the void was in turmoil, and the ordinary Jin Dan was not his enemy at all, just three Yin Lei Dan, what could it be?!

The sword light bloomed with golden rays, as if it was indestructible, and with a trace of solid and indestructible characteristics, it slashed the thunder, shattered the poisonous light, and scattered the electric rays, like a golden dragon, vigorous and impermanent, and a heavy light curtain was like layers of tissue paper, unobstructed, and penetrated by a blow!

Ji Beiliu stiffened, raised his trembling right hand with difficulty, and covered his throat tightly, blood gushed out from the gap between his fingers, he opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but in vain, and finally fell down, and his body fell into the void.

In the other direction, the corners of Han Sanjian's mouth cracked, a trace of a hideous smile bloomed, and with a crazy intent, he strode forward and attacked towards the ethereal sword light!

They Blood Sword Demon Sect, crazy for the sword, crazy for the sword, for the practice of the sword, never distinguish between good and evil, more cruel than the disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Sect, they can slaughter the city for three months, destroy hundreds of millions of living beings, they can test the sword with their bodies, they are not afraid of death, they can torture and kill their relatives, just to hone the sword heart!

This is a Demon Dao Sword Sect composed of crazy people from top to bottom!

The three long swords behind Han Sanjian floated, and the fierce blood-colored sword qi covered his body, he looked at the sword light that came directly, his eyes showed fanaticism, and he was very intoxicated, such a sword dao, if he could fight with him once, what did it matter if he died?

In just one breath, Han Sanjian's body with crazy and fiery intent fell from the sky, and the three blood-colored broken swords beside him followed closely.

Quiet.

Deathly still.

Whether it was the disciples of the Flying Feather Holy Land or the heroes watching the battle, everyone looked at all this in amazement, their mouths opened wide, and they couldn't say anything at all.

It was a horrible sight they had never seen in their dreams!

One person, slaughtered the innate army of the three major demon path holy sects!

This monstrous power made them feel deep awe from head to toe, from the inside to the outside.

This is the true innate supreme powerhouse!

Some people doubt that the three Tianjiao in the top three of the heavenly list are really so powerful?

"He... He is an ancient reincarnation..."

It was only at this time that someone finally recognized Gu Qiu, as if in a dream, muttering weakly, his voice was very low, and he was chilling all over.

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