At the foot of Jianfeng Mountain, the sharp battle word was taken down, and the first demon of the sixteenth generation made a move.

Cuiyun Peak is tight, the water and wood road is hooking the avenue, crushing above the sky, he is more than ten zhang around, the air is broken, and he is ingested into a vacuum world.

"It's finally time to make a move! Qi Tian is finished! Even if it is an innate sword body, this time, it will break him alive, cut off his path, humiliate him fiercely, and make him die of shame!"

"Not only that, but each of us will spit on him, one by one, and see when he kills himself!"

Some disciples spoke cruelly and collected the corpses of their own brothers, and the blood was gurgling, wetting his robe.

Dozens of eight-vein disciples were bleeding, and now there were only more than twenty people left, and the blood and water merged into one stream, dyeing Lingxi blood-red, and there was blood and qi rushing to the sky, even if it was dozens of miles away, it could be smelled.

Nearly two thousand eight-vein disciples gathered, surrounding the Sword Peak, and a majestic momentum rose, shaking the purple qi of the Sword Peak to collapse, revealing the mountain that had been silent for thousands of years.

Qianzhang Sword Peak towers into the sky, the mountain is extremely steep, the rock cliff is sharp, like a sword dust covering the earth, after endless years and covering its edge, at this time the fairy mist is dispersed, and suddenly an invisible sword groan was born.

The sound of the sword roar resounded in the sea of consciousness of every eight-vein disciple, shaking the heart, and many disciples couldn't stand the sound of the wear and tear of the years, and kept falling back.

At this moment, they seemed to see a piece of the old years, the majestic sword peak, standing proudly on the land of the nine peaks, a figure in a green robe standing on the top of the cliff, there was a sharp edge rushing into the sky, breaking through the nine heavens, the sword roar rushed out from every inch of the sword peak, it seemed that a divine sword woke up, the terrifying sword qi raged in the void, the clouds dissipated and the fog dispersed, and even the divine light was torn apart.

Many people were alarmed, and the sword peak was sharp, what is the mystery of this, is it a portend, or is it bursting out of the final general trend.

Some Dao Consciousness re-descended, and their eyes fell on the Sword Peak, but they were never able to see anything, the sharper the Sword Peak became, they couldn't stand it, and quickly retracted the Dao Sense.

Above the sky, Yan Mu let out a long roar, and the green wood water rippled under his feet, and he fell to the top of the sword peak and headed towards the purple bamboo forest.

More than a dozen top figures followed, and the disciples of Zhufeng went to Sword Peak, and they didn't want to miss such a big battle.

"You must see with your own eyes that the sword body is suppressed, and what about the innate sword body, you still have to die!"

"After practicing for more than a year, he will be arrogant to the limit, let him cultivate for a few more years! Wouldn't he have to trample us under our feet and wantonly humiliate him!"

Some people didn't know it, cursed to themselves, their eyes were full of murderous aura, and they vowed to see the corpse of the sword body.

Strict curtain.

The sixteenth generation leader of Cuiyun Peak, the demonic figure of the younger generation, is far above the same generation, and has suppressed the elders of the same peak, shaking the nine peaks.

The top figures of the peaks followed, and with Yan Curtain's shot, they had to watch the battle, not to mention, they were afraid of the Split God Bow, and they did not dare to act rashly.

In front of the purple bamboo forest, Qi Tian sat cross-legged on the bank of the Blood Creek, his robe was stained with blood, and the whole person exuded a cold killing intent.

The strict curtain fell on the opposite bank of Lingxi, staring at Qi Tian, his gaze fell, and he was instantly crushed by a pale golden edge.

"Sure enough, the edge is revealed," Yan Mu chuckled, "I didn't expect the innate sword body to be transformed to such a point by you, you don't use the Splitting God Bow, otherwise you won't have any chance." ”

Slowly opening his eyes, Qi Tian's eyes were calm, he had no sword rhyme, but he had an ancient aura, which ran through the years, and slowly permeated the entire sword peak as Qi Tian opened his eyes.

"I have given the Split God Bow, the sword path immortal vein, no fake foreign objects. ”

"Oh," Yan Mu's eyes showed a strange color, and he smiled, "It's a pity, the opportunity has already been given to you, since you don't need it, save me some means." ”

At this time, many eight-vein disciples ascended to the peak, and when they heard what Qi Tian said, they were in an uproar.

"The Splitting God Bow was actually given away, he is looking for death, completely looking for death!"

"I really thought that the Split God Bow belonged to him, and that demon didn't go out of the mountain to ask for it, he actually gave it away without permission!"

"When the news reaches Qingyun Peak, that demon will definitely make a move, and the sword body will inevitably die this time!"

A disciple of Lieyang Peak sneered: "Don't wait for that demon to make a move, Senior Brother Yan won't let him go today, among the dozens of people under the peak, one of them has some blood relatives with Senior Brother Yan, although they are separated by I don't know how many generations, but in the end they can't tolerate others being humiliated." ”

"No wonder Senior Brother Yan arrived first, this is a violation of taboo, he is coming to take his life!"

But soon, everyone was silent, because a majestic Dao momentum had risen up, the infinite water and wood avenue was hooked, and a green tree was grasped in the hand by the strict curtain, this green tree was three feet long, the whole body was crystal green, with a faint water light, at a glance, you can know that it is extraordinary, and the road momentum is imprinted on it, and the water and wood avenue has almost become a substance.

"Today, this is the place where you bury your bones, and the Tao is in Si and dies in Si, which is also your destination. ”

Yan Mu spoke, his smile was gentle, but it contained murderous intent, the green wood in his hand was raised, the water and wood avenue condensed in the three zhang sky, the green wood fell, the infinite green mangs burst out, the water vapor was dense, the vacuum channels were opened, the majestic road suppressed the Quartet, the purple bamboo forest of dozens of zhang was bent, the wind hunted, many disciples retreated, and they couldn't help themselves.

"At least it's all Tengyun Five Heavens! The Dao is even hooked by the Great Dao, such a method is simply to collapse the Great Dao, and few people in the fifteenth generation of elders dare to take it hard!"

"The gap is too big, that Qi Tian has not yet stepped into the Sword Soul Realm, it is comparable to the peak of God Recognition, and there is only one way to die!"

Shuimu Avenue collapsed, Qi Tian's expression was solemn, and suddenly, he shouted, and the endless sharp qi burst out, and an extremely ancient aura rose up, and the majestic sound wave shook the nine peaks.

In their eyes, the passage of time seemed to have returned to the primeval land, and hundreds of millions of ancient swords stood on the earth, clanging and roaring, and the primeval edge crossed time and space and descended.

The eyebrows and the heart of the divine court, the two sword seals manifested, the purple bamboo sword came out of the sheath, the innate sword qi was pure gold and flawless, the light golden edge was entangled, and the entire purple bamboo sword instantly transformed, completely turning into pure gold, and the ancient vicissitudes of life seemed to wake up from the dust of eternity, completely revealing the killing intention.

The majestic life essence blended into the edge, bursting out in every inch of muscles and bones, stepping towards the sky, every step falling, it seemed like a small mountain falling, the sword peak shook, and many disciples were unstable under their feet, and they suddenly fell to the ground, revealing a shocked look.

The purple bamboo sword fell, and Shuimu Avenue was actually cut open.

Yan Mu was slightly surprised, his eyes were like electricity, it seemed that there were two green lakes in it, Qinglian out of the mud, a broad vitality rushed out, he played an infinite path with both hands, a mysterious wooden avenue was derived in the void, between heaven and earth, endless wooden aura converged, and a cyan ancient tree dozens of zhang high suddenly condensed out.

"Cuiyun Peak Zhenfeng has a small magical power, and the ancestral wood leads to the sky!"

"Yan Mu wants to directly kill the sword body, he doesn't want to fight dozens or hundreds of moves, he directly uses his small magic powers, and he wants to slaughter that Qi Tian!"

The small divine power was born, there are three thousand secrets in the world, and there are six hundred in each of the five directions, but the real ones that have been handed down are only half of the immortal powers, three thousand secrets, one thousand great powers, one thousand medium powers, and one thousand small powers, even if it is a small power, it can also communicate the avenue and show the power of fighting against the sky.

The seventeenth generation of disciples could not touch these many secrets, but many of the sixteenth generation disciples were dizzy, they finally understood why the sixteenth generation of demons can be retrograde and suppress the fifteenth generation of elders, not to mention their terrifying talent cultivation, this small supernatural power alone is enough to break the Dao with strength and go against the tide, this is the retrograde supernatural power, in the name of the Dao secret, exhaust the three thousand avenues.

The world around him turned into a vacuum, dozens of zhang of vacuum world shook, the cyan ancient tree fell, it seemed that one of the pillars of heaven collapsed, the wooden avenue was crushed, Qi Tian's expression was dignified, the other party was far superior to him in terms of cultivation and avenue comprehension, if it weren't for his blood continuation vein, becoming the second sword Pangu, he couldn't say it today, he really wanted to be killed here.

No longer hesitated, the purple bamboo sword slashed continuously, and in an instant, he actually slashed out six swords in a row, showing a terrifying six times the combat power, the edge of the purple bamboo sword condensed into substance, and the innate sword body gushed out, as if it was about to tear the vacuum apart.

Qi Tian took out the sword, Yan Mu's complexion changed suddenly, the Dao power around his body surged, the momentum of Aoki's collapse was even stronger, the edge of the avenue collided on the blood stream, the blood stream cracked, and the blood and water shook all over the sky, like a mountain torrent erupting, surging in all directions, many disciples couldn't dodge, and were washed out by the blood wave for dozens of zhang, falling off the edge of the cliff.

A vacuum world shrouded hundreds of zhang, a hundred zhang of land, the grass and trees were all broken, the blood stream was cut off, at this moment, Qi Tian was shocked back dozens of zhang, and the cyan ancient trees in the town also cracked at the same time, shattering in the shocked eyes of the disciples.

Qi Tian exerted six times his combat power, and the purple bamboo sword smashed the small magic power cast by Yan Mu, which many people couldn't accept, the sword body and body were so strong that the edge was incomparable, and even the sixteenth generation of demons could not suppress it with the strongest combat power.

Yan Mu drove into the void, the water and wood road continued to grind, locking Qi Tian in a hundred zhang vacuum land, green mangs covered the sky, water vapor condensed into a river of heaven and fell, Qi Tian stood in it, constantly exerting six times the combat power, smashing it one by one, he inherited the bloodline of Pangu, achieved the second sword Pangu, the innate sword body transformed into a terrifying situation, and the essence of life was not inferior to many thousands of years of wood elixir.

If some Supreme Elders put him into the Dan Furnace to refine at this moment, he would at least be able to continue his lifespan for a hundred years, and his essence would be too strong.

Immediately, Yan Mu hit the green wood in his hand, the green wood fell, like a new ivy, entangled with ancient trees, Qi Tian did not retreat, the purple bamboo sword evolved into a virtual shadow of the Thunder Mountain, and the golden avenue surged, sword after sword fell, and the green wood continued to split and fly.

Bang-bang-bang-like the ringing of a giant bell, the splashing of gold and iron sparks, the green wood is extraordinary, and the edge of Ren's innate sword body is incomparable, and it can't be cut off, and it can't even leave a trace of cracks.

(To be continued)