Sixty-three: The Nine Calamities of the Floating Massacre [2] swear to the death

The skin, like lava, glowed orange under the black case.

Those eyes, like fire pills, burned along the corners of their eyebrows.

Those hands, like dragon claws, were sharp and terrifying, and they were ghostly.

Its head was black horned, its teeth were like jackals, and its whole body was shrouded in a dark death.

Where is this person? This is clearly a Shura who crawled out of hell.

Zhao Tianqiao has been completely demonized!

At the scene, except for him and Meng Xiang, no one was standing.

This... It seems to be a bit difficult to do.

Meng Xiang looked him up and down, not knowing what to say.

Zhao Tianqiao glanced at Meng Xiang.

Since Meng Xiang had always maintained the maximum suppression of the True Yuan, he behaved like a second-order cultivator of Ning Dan, so although he didn't know why Meng Xiang was still standing unscathed, Zhao Tianqiao didn't take Meng Xiang in his eyes at all.

Just glanced at Meng Xiang, Zhao Tianqiao chuckled as if mocking an ant, and then stopped looking.

And Meng Xiang looked at all this, and he didn't mean to move, but looked at the place where Ah Chou was buried.

With a bloodline, there is no problem with cultivation, but cultivation depends not only on talent, but also on strong will!

Even if it is as strong as Meng Xiang's eight-month ascension, it needs an iron will, otherwise... Ascension is death!

After ascending, the first thing is to preach the Dao heart, and the Dao heart will behead three corpses, behead three corpses... It doesn't matter how much you cultivate.

Although it was still a little early, the situation was perfect, and Meng Xiang wanted to see if Ah Ugly's will could hope to kill three corpses.

If anything, perhaps...

"Ahem. Ugly stood up from the ground with a bang, his head was already covered in blood, and he was gasping for air.

"Jingjing, how are you?" Ugly looked left and right, found the rabbit Jingjing, who was also half buried, and helped him up.

Rabbit Jingjing reluctantly opened her eyes, her anger was like a gossamer, and she had already been shocked and lost half her life.

"It's okay... Hmm..."Rabbit Jingjing snorted in pain as soon as she finished speaking, and Ah Chou looked down and found that her calf had been broken, but she had exhausted her true yuan and could not heal herself.

Rabbit Jingjing is no longer able to fight.

Ling Yueyue also stood up from the mound of dirt at this moment, supporting her knees, she had suffered the first blow, even though she had Meng Xiang's almost infinite True Yuan supplement, she was already exhausted and could not fight anymore at all.

Pushing Rabbit Jingjing next to a stone and letting her lie down, the staggering Ah Chou picked up the sword and limped in front of Zhao Tianqiao.

"Oh, a mere mortal, how dare you stand in front of me?" Zhao Tianqiao looked at Ah Ugly with contempt.

Just now, Ah Chou suffered the least damage, and his cultivation was second only to Ling Yueyue, but it was also more than half.

Although the injury was not serious, Zhao Tianqiao did not exude coercion, just the aura of standing there made his legs tremble unobediently.

Even so, he still held his sword in both hands and faced this invincible enemy with perseverance.

"I am... Son of the Sword God, I am Ren Zhongjian!Zhao Tianqiao, you have killed so many disciples, and now you still want to refine the illusion realm and destroy the entire Nine Continents... I won't let you go, if you want to refine, step on my corpse first!"

Ah Ugly said impassionedly, and his tone was full of killing intent!

Rumble!

The true yuan that burned in front of Zhao Tianqiao was like a candle in the wind, how weak.

Zhao Tianqiao said coldly: "It's really nice to say, but... What can you do with me? Lao Tzu endured the humiliation and joined the witch cult, got this ghost vein supernatural power, and killed the second elder, do you think... I've come this far, is this the kind of garbage like you that can stop me now?"

"Witchcraft?"

When Ah Chou heard this, his eyebrows immediately turned into nothing: "You... You actually deviated from the scriptures and joined the witch cult? You even killed the second elder? You deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, do you still have a conscience?"

The corners of Zhao Tianqiao's mouth hooked: "People don't kill the heavens and the earth for themselves, you fools, you know that you can't fly up and still practice to the death, and the eight major races are all idiots, I don't have to abide by any continental contract, I won't do it! Today, don't say that you are the son of the Sword God, what can you do if the Sword God comes?"

"Isn't it right for you to do this, rightly to teach you Zixuanmen?!"

"The winner is the king, the loser is the villain, the master is just a tool, it's useless, just throw it away, what's the problem?"

"You..."Ah Chou was furious at the moment, and his white lips were trembling: "Although my mother died early, I also know a little... Zhao Tianqiao, you are simply in vain!"

After that, there was no need to talk nonsense, and Ugly lifted his sword and jumped up, roaring and shaking the sky.

All the true elements were concentrated in the Blue Dragon Sword.

"Only I can stop you here, I won't let down my father, I will save the Nine Continents, Zhao Tianqiao, this blow, I want to bet on everything I have!"

Although he was afraid, he was indomitable, and Meng Xiang couldn't help but admire this scene.

Ugly, he concentrated all the true elements into this hit, and if he didn't succeed, he became a benevolent!

"Qinglian Hundred Dragon Sword!"

With a sword that drained all the true elements, Ah Chou's whole person turned into a giant dragon.

This blow is definitely not simple.

Meng Xiang felt the True Yuan in it and knew that although this blow was from the hands of the Ninth Order of Distraction, it was Ah Qiu who had exhausted all the True Yuan's attacks, and I am afraid that even Ren Xiaoyao would not dare to underestimate it.

The sword that fell from the sky, like a dragon, became the only light in the dim night sky.

However...

"Hmph..."Zhao Tianqiao snorted lightly, and immediately, stretched out his hand to Ugly's sword!

Rumble!!

That sword hit Zhao Tianqiao's palm, however...

This momentum is like a broken bamboo, like a sword broken through by Tian Yuan, it is actually like a wooden stick poking a steel plate, and it is impossible to pierce Zhao Tianqiao's palm.

Looking at Zhao Tianqiao again, he even had a contemptuous smile.

"How... Maybe?" Ugly watched this scene, unable to believe his eyes.

And what happened in the next second destroyed Ugly's cognition.

As soon as Zhao Tianqiao Demon Yuan moved, his entire arm was entangled in black qi, and a huge repulsive force shook open from his palm.

Boom!

The firelight flashed, and Ugly saw a picture that he couldn't believe in his life a moment before he was shocked away.

The first sword his father gave him, actually... Shattered!

That's a yellow-level spiritual weapon, it's already an indestructible existence, and it's actually crushed like a piece of paper?

The Qinglong Sword instantly shattered into iron filings all over the sky, and Ah Ugly was rolled up in the air like a powerless ant in the face of this monstrous repulsion.

"Ahhhh

With a sharp scream, Ah Chou's whole person was wrapped in black gas, and Zhao Tianqiao just waved his hand and smashed him into a huge rock like a nearby mansion in the air!

Rumble!

The rock shattered into stones on the spot, and Ah Chou, who had exhausted his true yuan, was smashed by this, and immediately vomited blood, and his right shoulder was smashed forward.

"Little sword..."Rabbit Jingjing looked at this scene, crying and exclaiming, but she couldn't even move.

Ling Yueyue, who was also exhausted, could only kneel there, watching all this happen, but there was nothing she could do.

When he landed, the ugly who had his shoulder shattered couldn't even scream, so he could only hold his shoulders and tremble again and again.

"How? This is power, see? Absolute power, power that you conformist garbage can't get for the rest of your life!"

Zhao Tianqiao floated to Ah Chou's side in the air, looking down on Ah Chou on the ground like a god: "If you understand, kneel down and kowtow a few times, surrender to me, at least I can see your pity and let you die easier." ”

"Hmm... Vomit..."

Vomiting blood and struggling, Ugly propped himself up with one hand.

"Who would... To you like this... Demon... Throw in the towel..."

Seven orifices were bleeding, the whole body was fractured, Ah Chou endured the spasmodic pain and stood up, and the sweat of the whole person was mixed with blood.

Even so, he insisted on standing up.

"I... It's the sword god... Let it go... Son... I... Won't give it to my father... Shame!" Ugly leaned his back against the stone, unable to utter even a complete sentence.

But even so, his eyes are also expounding his consciousness: "Today... As long as I have... Breath... I... will stop you!"

As he spoke, he raised one hand.

In his hand, it was a broken Qinglong sword with only the hilt left.

"Hmph, stupid, can't you see it? I'm already a god! You have the audacity to go against God?"

Zhao Tianqiao raised his head arrogantly: "What can you do as a mortal? Who in this world can be stronger than me? Seeing my absolute strength, don't you understand the gap?"

Ah Ugly's eyes were blank, obviously, he couldn't see clearly: "God? I won't admit it... You're the kind of... Demon... It's God's. Other... Underestimate me!"

"Demons, aren't they?"

As soon as Zhao Tianqiao heard the word demon, he choked Ah Chou's neck on the spot, and with the other hand, he pinched Ah Chou's complete right hand and twisted it hard......

Rattle!

The sound of bones shattering sounded, and Ah Chou's whole face suddenly turned red in severe pain, however, he wanted to scream, but he was pinched by his neck and couldn't even make a sound, and his legs were stretched straight because of the heart-rending pain.

This sore spot is worse than death!

"Does it hurt?" Zhao Tianqiao, who looked at the appearance of Ugly being tortured and swelled to the extreme with overwhelming strength, laughed extremely crazy: "Mortals who don't know the height of the sky, I will use your wonderful scream to be my first sacrifice after becoming a god!"

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