"What's that?"

While everyone was wondering, they saw a terrifying burst of silver lightning burst out.

This silver lightning bolt was clearly beyond everyone's imagination.

Before many people even saw clearly what the shining silver light was, they had already seen that the Shura magic pestle was smashed with a bang.

"How is that possible?"

The big host's face changed drastically, and he almost couldn't believe it.

This is the treasure of Shura Temple.

In the two realms of righteousness and demons, I don't know how many strong people have died on this Shura magic pestle, and according to legend, it was made of Shura's skull and vertebrae, and it was actually shattered like this?

"Poof!"

Immediately after that, the sword light flashed, and in the shocked eyes of countless people, the body of the big host was suddenly divided into two sections.

......

Boom! Boom!

In this moment, the world that had been stopped resumed at this moment.

And at this moment, Chu Jingtian's face suddenly turned pale, and his breath was extremely falling.

After all, it is an eighth-order Ling Xiao Sword.

It has transcended the existence of the Immortal Martial Realm, it is like a bottomless pit, and if you want to drive it, you have to operate the corresponding power. Just the previous blow almost hollowed out seventy percent of the power in his body.

"Bang!

The sound of the corpse falling to the ground woke everyone up from the shock.

Everyone watched in disbelief.

The chief abbot of the Shura Temple was actually killed? And with the use of the Shura Demon Pestle, this is simply impossible!

"Let's shoot!"

Li Feiying's eyes narrowed.

He immediately felt a bright light fall on him, and immediately shouted.

At this time, everyone turned their attention to Chu Jingtian.

Only then did he discover Chu's terrifying pale complexion.

"He won't be able to support it for long!"

"The previous blow was too much wear and tear for him!"

"The previous attack, he can't send it out again!"

The people of the eight sects and thirteen sects immediately shouted in unison and rushed towards Chu Shocking.

However, Chu Jingtian only waved his right hand.

"Slash!"

Whoa!

Ling Xiao Sword brought up a sword light that was hundreds of meters long, and immediately swept away.

"Ahh

Suddenly, those Demon Gate warriors who rushed up didn't even have time to scream before they found that their bodies had been split in two and cut in two.

"Idiot!"

Chu Jingtian snorted coldly.

The previous blow was indeed badly damaged, but it was against the Shura Demon Pestle. If it was just to urge the Ling Xiao Sword, it would be able to barely support it.

In a flash.

The people of the eight sects and thirteen sects almost all fell at this moment.

However, in an instant, there were only a few hundred people in the field.

"Chu Jingtian, I don't share the sky with you!"

Li Feiying's eyes were cracking.

In this battle, he originally thought that he would be nine out of ten. brought his disciples and sons over, but was killed by Chu Jingtian's indiscriminate sword, how could he not hate?

"Thousands of miles!"

Li Feiying roared and let out a burst of shouting. The infinite true qi in his body churned and surged, gushing out like a spring, and outside his body, it even transformed into an incomparable golden-winged roc.

This Great Roc looks even more divine than the Netherworld, and when its wings are spread, it even envelops this piece of void.

"Groan!"

At this moment, a sharp cry resounded through the void.

I only saw Li Feiying's big mouth open, as if swallowing the sky and devouring the earth, as if he was going to engulf Chu Jingtian.

"Die!"

Chu Jingtian's eyes were clear, and he was not afraid at all.

With a wave of his right hand.

Bang!

The Ling Xiao sword slashed down in the air.

In Li Feiying's disbelieving gaze, Ling Xiaojian directly ignored the Ling Yu he had transformed with his true qi, and directly submerged into his body and slashed at his divine soul.

"No!"

Li Feiying let out an earth-shattering scream.

At this moment, he no longer had the slightest idea of resisting, and as soon as his wings spread, he quickly retreated towards the rear.

But no matter how fast he is, how can he compare to Ling Xiao Sword?

Suddenly, I saw the golden-winged Dapeng outside Li Feiying's body, which was torn apart on the spot. Immediately afterwards, Li Feiying's whole person lost the support of his strength and fell from mid-air.

"Smack!"

The corpse, split in half, slammed to the ground, splattering a cloud of blood-colored dust.

As for the Ling Xiao Sword, it turned into a silver light in mid-air, and flew back towards Chu Jingtian again, and was swallowed into his mouth in an instant.

Whew-

At this moment, a strong wind blew.

The blowing Chu shook the sky and stretched out, the clothes flew up, and the hunting sounded.

The survivors present only felt as if their whole body was frozen at this moment.

"Dead?"

"Thirteen talkers in Taihang Mountain?"

"The Grand Host of Shura Temple!"

"The President of the Flying Eagle Society......"

These people are not inferior to Peng Tianhao in the Demon Gate, and now they have been killed like this?

Not to mention, there are also some existences such as the Eight Sects and Thirteen Sects.

Now it's almost like the whole army has been wiped out.

It's terrifying, isn't it?

Everyone thought to themselves, and looked at the young man in front of them. I saw that after the other party swallowed the silver light, he didn't stop for a moment, but summoned the Netherworld Bifang and sat down directly.

"Going?"

Seeing Chu Jingtian's movements, everyone was stunned.

However, just as this thought arose in their minds, they saw Chu Jingtian, who was sitting on the back of the Netherworld Bi Fang, suddenly stopped what he was doing and looked towards their position.

Hiss!

At this moment, everyone hiding in the shadows trembled, only feeling as if their bodies and souls were completely frozen at this moment. At this moment, everyone even felt a trace of sadness about the death of a rabbit and a fox.

Even existences such as Li Feiying and the Grand Host of Shura Temple couldn't deal with Chu Jingtian, how could they be?

'Do you want to kill them all?'

Many people are even more desperate.

If Chu Jingtian really wants to make a move, I'm afraid that they will even have an extravagant hope of escaping.

At this moment, countless thoughts poured out of their minds, what glory, wealth, power and power, but it was just a passing cloud, as long as they could live.

Just when everyone thought that Chu Jingtian was about to make a move, they saw that the other party quietly withdrew his gaze, and the Netherworld Bi Fang also shook his wings and flew leisurely into the distance.

"Finally survived!"

Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts couldn't help but have such a thought. When he came back to his senses, he found that his whole body was soaked in cold sweat.

They knew in their hearts that it was not that Chu Jingtian had changed his mind and did not kill them, but that their strength was too weak and they were not worthy of letting Chu Jingtian make a move.

"This matter, don't get involved anymore!"

Looking at the figure in the distance, countless people secretly thought.

At the same time, the entire Demon Gate was shocked again.

(End of chapter)