"It's so strong!"

This is the first feeling of the quasi-Daoist after sensing the sword, it is indeed too strong, he fought against the Tongtian Sect Master in Zhuxian not long ago, and he has a deep understanding of the power of the light sword, but at this moment, he expressed surprise at this sword.

Although this sword light is only composed of a combination of weak sword rays from a single immortal sword, it is even more powerful than the light quality sword that was combined with all the sword rays of the previous four fairy swords, and once these sword rays that absorb the chaotic vitality are all combined to form an even more powerful light quality sword, how powerful will it be?

This kind of thought just thinking about it made the Quasi-Ti Daoist have a headache, of course, at this moment, he didn't have much time to think about other things, seeing the huge sword light that flew in, the Quasi-Ti Daoist looked solemn, and in an instant, the eighteen hands of the golden body changed out, which showed that he attached great importance to this sword light.

"Damn!"

On the other side, Yuan Shi Tianzun also felt the power of the sword in front of him, which made him think a lot like a quasi-Daoist, his face was not very good-looking, and it was diametrically opposed to the brilliant sword, and under the reflection of the sword, it looked even more gloomy.

"Hurry!"

Almost instantly, Yuan Shi Tianzun made up his mind to beat the Pangu Banner retrieved from Guang Chengzi's hands, and Pangu Banner not only obtained the huge mana played by Yuan Shi Tianzun, but also frantically absorbed the chaotic vitality in the array like a fierce beast, so as to exert the power of Pangu Flag.

"Whew!"

After absorbing the mana of the Origin Heavenly Venerable and the chaotic vitality in the array, the Origin Heavenly Venerable held the Pangu Banner in his hand, swaggering fiercely, and the Pangu Banner unfolded violently, and nine powerful chaotic swords shot out in an instant.

These nine chaotic sword rays didn't look out of the slightest, the sword rays themselves didn't have any light, they were gray, and they looked very plain, but none of the saints in Jianzhen dared to underestimate these chaotic sword rays. They were even more powerful than any Chaos Sword that Yuan Shi Tianzun had struck before.

Besides, the person who leads the Tao, this person has never been inconspicuous, and he has never made a move in the flood wilderness, and no one knows what his strength is, even Lao Tzu doesn't know.

However, from the fact that the quasi-Daoist willingly obeys all the orders of the Daoist, or is willing to honestly run errands for the Western Sect, we can see the strength of the Daoist.

At this moment, the Daoist looked at the sword that was also majestic and shot at him, the expression on his face did not change at all, he seemed very calm, even his eyes were so calm, he only sacrificed the twelve meritorious golden lotus to cover his body at this moment. Then there was no movement.

As for Lao Tzu, his face is calmer than that of the Taoist, his eyes are also very flat, he looks a little indifferent, and he looks light, giving people a feeling of indifference.

He looked at the sword that shot at him lightly, and just slowly stretched out his right hand and threw the crutch away, and then there was no more.

"Boom!"

It all happened in an instant. And at this moment, the four sword rays and the four saints fought almost at the same time.

When the eighteen-handed golden body of the quasi-Tidao person intersected with the sword, the movement was quite large, and more than a dozen magic weapons flew wildly. It looked chaotic, but it was orderly, and each attack was bombarded on the sword with unmistakable accuracy, and each attack made the sword dim.

However, it is not easy to get the golden body. The sword let those magic weapons bombard the sword body, but it was just a vigorous slash towards the golden body.

Under the monstrous power of the sword, the golden body retreated again and again. But he never avoided the blade of the sword, and was eventually caught up by the sword.

Jian Mang's fluttering sword slashed at Jin's body, and suddenly, a thin line slanted from Jin's right shoulder to his left waist.

As soon as this thin line appeared, Zhun Tijin's body was instantly stunned, and his eyes were full of shock, incredulity, and even horror, and in this moment when Zhun Ti Dao was stunned, the sword turned his head again, and a sword slashed obliquely from the left shoulder of Zhun Tijin's body, and a thin line appeared again, cutting to the right waist.

Immediately after, the sword spun around again and stabbed straight towards the head of the Quasi-Daoist.

"Roaring ......"

At this moment, the Quasi-Daoist finally reacted, and suddenly roared angrily, and wanted to fly up to avoid this already powerful and weak sword.

"Whew!"

The idea is beautiful, but the reality is extremely cruel, just after the heart of the quasi-Ti Dao moved, the rest of the body did not move, only a head flew into the distance.

At the same time, the two thin lines on his body were affected by the flying away of his skull, and they suddenly cracked, and two blood-colored rivers instantly appeared on Jin's body, and the blood and water were rushing endlessly, like a surging river, the waves were turbulent.

The next moment, silently, the golden body disintegrated, and the three-petaled golden remnants slipped from the golden body and rolled into the large array, leaving only two long legs still standing upright, but floating in the void looked a little funny, as if it might fall at any time.

In the distance, the sword light did not catch up with the head of the quasi-Daoist, and it dissipated directly in the void, so the quasi-Daoist stopped, but there was no trace of joy on his face, and it was even more ugly than being chased by the sword.

"Tongtian, Poor Dao is going to kill you!"

The Quasi-Ti Daoist had never been so angry for a moment as he was now, and even the eighteen-handed golden body that he had always been proud of was actually split up in an instant under that sword, and if he was not a saint, not an immortal and immortal existence, then under this blow, wouldn't he really be gone?

As soon as he thought of this, even if the quasi-Tidao person was a saint, the back of his head couldn't help but be cold, and the cold sweat spurted out of his skull like a gushing spring, making the quasi-Tidao person's whole body cold, no, it should be cold through the brain.

Not to mention that this feeling has never appeared after becoming a saint, even before becoming a saint, it has never appeared, but today, it happened in Zhuxian jianzhen, this is the first time, which makes the quasi-Tidao people roar angrily, and they can't wait to divide the body of the Tongtian Sect Master to relieve the hatred in their hearts.

Hate to hate, reason is there, the quasi-Tidao person only has one head left, how can he be able to defeat the sword, so without waiting for the sword to reorganize, the quasi-Tidao man calmed down, and summoned the remnants and flesh that were being devoured by jianzhen with a black face, and wanted to reorganize the golden body.

Compared with the quasi-Daoist, the other three places are much better, because there is a Pangu banner on the side of the Yuan Shi Tianzun, so the sword did not hurt the Yuan Shi Tianzun.

Although this sword light is not weaker than the light quality sword last time, the chaos sword is also more powerful, after all, the chaos sword is absorbing the chaos vitality, and it can be said that the chaos vitality is suitable for Pangu Banner.

Therefore, after the chaotic sword and the sword in jianzhen collided, a fierce battle suddenly occurred, and after a short fight, the two were destroyed together.

There are twelve grades of merit and golden lotus on the side of the receiving Taoist, and a layer of condensed enough air cover will cover the guiding Taoist, and when the sword is pierced on the air cover, it is not pierced, but only deformed the air hood.

From this, it can also be seen how strong the cultivation strength of the Daoist is, it is not a star and a half that is higher than the quasi-Daoist, but this sword is not simple after all, and the Daoist is also a passive defense, so after a while, the air cover is unbearable, as if it is about to break.

And at this moment, the Daoist made a move, and he had been sitting calmly on the golden lotus, and when he saw this, he slowly blasted towards the sword with a fist in an instant.

As the receiver handed over the fist, a huge fist appeared in the void in front of the receiver, and this fist was golden, the same color as Zhun Tijin's body.

The golden fist seemed to be slow, but it was actually extremely fast, flying out of the golden lotus almost in the blink of an eye, and then bombarded with the sword that had retreated and slashed again.

After a bang, the sword slashed the golden fist into two pieces, and the sword itself exploded on top of the fist, and then the power of the sword burst shattered the fist into powder, and at this point, both were also wiped out into nothingness.

As for Lao Tzu's side, the flat crutch he sacrificed seemed to be ordinary, and it did not reveal any huge might, but it was such an ordinary crutch, but it crossed the endless void at once, appeared in front of the sword, and then had a violent impact with the sword.

And at the moment when Bian Zhu and the sword struck, a shocking power suddenly erupted from Bian Chuan's body, and then it was as if a round of scorching sun suddenly exploded between the two, and the entire Zhuxian Jian Zhen suddenly lit up.

As the so-called prosperity and decline, the light to the extreme will dim, suddenly bright, and then suddenly darkened, in this short period of time, the battle between the flat crutch and the sword has come to an end.

It can only be said that he is worthy of Lao Tzu, worthy of being the first person of the saint, the flat crutch was not damaged in the slightest under this blow, but the sword was gone, presumably because he was not invincible and shy to dodge so that he disappeared without a trace from this Zhu Xianzhen.

The battles of the four warbands were all at the same time, but they did not end at the same time, and the battle on Lao Tzu's side took the shortest time from the beginning to the end, only in an instant, and then he swept his gaze to the person who received the Dao.

The battle on the Daoist's side was also extremely short, and when his golden fist and sword exploded at the same time, he also subconsciously looked at Lao Tzu, and when he saw that Lao Tzu was looking at him with a flat expression, the Daoist's gaze shrank slightly.

Immediately after that, the usher used the blink of his eyes to hide everything in his pupils, so that outsiders could not see them.

As for the strength of the Daoist, except for the Quasi-Daoist, any other saint was more curious about it, so after the battle of the Yuan Shi Tianzun, the battle group also looked at the Daoist with the thoughts in his heart.

Seeing that the usher and Lao Tzu were looking at each other, his brows suddenly appeared like his mood, and a few dark clouds floated for a long time.

As soon as the battle between the three of them ended, the angry shouts from the Quasi-Tidao people rang out, and the three of them immediately looked at the Quasi-Tidao people.

I saw that at this time, the quasi-Daoist looked miserable and began to reassemble the remains.

Looking at the Taoist is not only Yuan Shi Tianzun and Lao Tzu, but also the master of Jianzhen, Tongtian Sect Master, since the beginning of the war, his eyes have never left the two of them, one is Lao Tzu, and the other is the Taoist guide.

And as the angry roar of the Quasi-Tidao person sounded, the Tongtian Sect Master also looked over, and suddenly let out a cold snort, his mind moved, and he controlled a large array of frenzied devouring the remnants of the Quasi-Tidao person.

At the same time, the law in his hand rose again, and a new round of sword reappeared...... (To be continued......)