Jiang Yingqi was slightly relieved when he saw Liu Chenzhihui tying up Zhao Luntian.

The brilliance of Liu Chen's inheritance is the treasure of the vein, and even if Zhao Luntian is a pseudo-supreme powerhouse, it is not so easy to break free if he is restrained at this moment.

Zhao Luntian also looked surprised at this moment, looked at Jiang Yingqi and said with a smile: "Okay, good, good! I didn't expect that the first seat of the pulse would have such a means to make me fall in love with your way!"

Jiang Yingqi still didn't say a word, his wrist flicked, and the glow of willow dust in his hand shone brightly.

The glow of the willow dust was in full bloom, and the thousands of dusts suddenly began to shrink, directly squeezing and deforming Zhao Luntian inside.

Zhao Luntian was bleeding, his face was distorted, and he let out a sneer: "It's interesting! It's really interesting! What other means can you use quickly!"

Jiang Yingqi's eyes narrowed slightly, and the glow of willow dust in his hand shone again.

Zhao Luntian sneered: "Is this the only means? Then I'm going to fight back!"

The words fell, and the Origin Law Disk behind Zhao Luntian's head shone brightly.

Zhao Luntian's body suddenly condensed qi, and his body suddenly became much more burly and stronger, and his essence overflowed, which was unstoppable.

The giant indigo eyes above the sky also lit up with a brilliant light, echoing the light of the Origin Frisbee behind his head.

Jiang Yingqi's face turned slightly pale, his body began to tremble violently, and a trace of blood gradually overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The corners of Zhao Luntian's mouth were slightly hooked, revealing a cruel smile: "Break!"

With this shout, the light of the willow dust that bound it exploded, turning into a sky full of white feathers and drifting away.

Jiang Yingqi's body trembled violently, and a cloud of blood mist erupted violently, causing everyone to exclaim.

Zhao Luntian stood in the void, and the golden qi outside his body was full of light, like an undefeated god of war standing above the sky.

At this moment, countless people in Hongqiao Square instantly exploded.

Reincarnation Holy Land Elder Zhao Luntian, a former disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, actually lost two major firsts in a row!

If this record is reported, it will be enough to shock the world.

Maybe now in the entire Ten Thousand Swords Sect, only the Sword Sect Master, Ling Zhenzhen, can defeat Zhao Luntian.

However, in this way, the reputation of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect will definitely be damaged!

After all, Jun Lingzhen is a figure who is above the Holy Lord of the Holy Land of Reincarnation, the Buddha of Putuo Wuxiang Temple.

At this moment, he took action against juniors like Zhao Luntian, but he bullied the small with the big, and he was inevitably criticized by the world.

Jiang Yingqi was supported by Fang Zhong and others, with a look of unwillingness: "My Liu Chen's brilliance has not been brought into full play, otherwise it would never have been possible to let it break free!"

Jiang Yingqi withdrew the glow of willow dust and sighed to himself.

"Senior Brother Jiang, you have done your best!

Wu Cao said lightly and slowly walked to the front of everyone.

Zhao Luntian looked at Wu Cao, and a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes: "Senior Sister Wu, you should know that you were taught by me, so you are by no means my opponent!"

"I haven't fought yet, how do you know the victory?"

Wu Cao said coldly, raised her hand and grabbed it in the void, and a golden long sword appeared in her hand.

It is the sword of the dragon, the hidden dragon is in the abyss, the dragon voice is faint, and the battle spirit is roaring.

Zhao Luntian looked at Wu Cao, nodded and said, "Since Senior Sister Wu has to fight with me, then come!"

Wu Cao's beautiful face was cold, and a murderous intent flashed in his phoenix eyes: "Although you are an old man, what you kill may be as you say, all of them should be killed, but you betrayed the Sword Sect, and I will take your life for this one, can you not accept it?"

Zhao Luntian looked stunned, and sighed faintly: "The thing I regret the most in this life is that I chose to leave the Ten Thousand Sword Sect at the beginning, this is also the only wrong thing in my life, my life should indeed be left to the Sword Sect to apologize, but unfortunately I Zhao Luntian only have two!"

"One of them is to apologize to myself in front of my teacher's spirit, because I am ashamed of my teacher's teachings and have failed to live up to my teacher's expectations!"

"The second is to die under the sword of the Sword Sect Master, because the Ten Thousand Sword Sect is afraid that no one will be able to kill me except Ling Zhenren!"

Wu Caofeng's eyes were cold, and he said lightly: "You still have a third ending, and it is also the only ending destined from this moment on!

Zhao Luntian looked at Wu Cao and chuckled: "Senior Sister Martial Arts, I know very well how much ability you have! You have the Golden Phoenix Battle Armor Xuanyu Mirror in your hand, maybe you may have grown a lot over the years, I can't help you, but if you don't enter the Supreme, I'm afraid it's a fantasy to kill me!"

Wu Cao stepped out in one step, and his figure stood in the void.

She raised her hand and waved, and the wide and graceful red golden phoenix skirt on her body was golden.

Boom———

The twin phoenixes are singing, and they are far away.

Under the stunned gaze of everyone.

The two golden phoenixes on Wu Cao's golden phoenix skirt actually came to life, flew out in the endless light, and circled around her.

The two golden phoenixes began to blur from their tails, and Wu Cao's clothes began to change from their feet to their heads.

Countless people in Hongqiao Square watched this scene and exclaimed.

"Golden Phoenix Battle Armor! I didn't expect to see such a treasure in addition to the brilliance of Liu Chen!"

"With the Golden Phoenix Battle Armor and the Fulong Sword, Wu Cao is already invincible!"

Zhao Luntian felt Wu Cao's powerful aura, and his face couldn't help but become solemn.

Wu Cao was tall, with golden phoenix boots on his feet, and his slender and straight legs were immediately covered by golden armor.

The entire upper body was covered in golden armor, flashing with a few faint red streamlines.

A long flowing hair was scattered behind her, and the golden phoenix feather helmet wrapped her face tightly, revealing only a pair of cold eyes.

Wu Cao pinched the magic trick and raised his hand to grab it in the void.

The Ten Thousand Swords Sect's strongest defensive magic weapon, the Xuanyu Mirror, appeared in front of the eyes of the world!

The Xuanyu Mirror was full of light, flew to Wu Cao's chest, and attached it to the surface of the Golden Phoenix Armor as a heart guard.

At this moment, Wu Cao's body was full of light, like a female god of war standing in the void, making the sun and moon dull, and it was eclipsed.

Zhao Luntian looked at Wu Cao, his expression became more and more solemn: "I didn't expect Senior Sister Wu's cultivation to reach such a point, I'm afraid that she is already the strongest among the first seat of the eight veins, right?"

Wu Cao raised the Fulong Sword and pointed at Zhao Luntian: "Zhao Luntian, it's time to do something back then!"

"Then come on!" Zhao Luntian stood with his hands down, with a faint smile on his face.

Although Wu Cao's cultivation and strength were greatly unexpected, he now had the Origin Law Plate and had enough confidence to defeat the other party.

Wu Cao's figure disappeared into the void, and the next moment he appeared directly in front of Zhao Luntian.

"The sword is like a dragon!"

Wu Cao snorted, and the Fulong sword in his hand stabbed out.

"Ang ———"

Between heaven and earth, a loud dragon groan sounded.

At this moment, the dragon groan emitted by the Fulong Sword is no longer the dragon chant of the hidden dragon in the abyss, but the dragon chant of the hidden dragon for a long time, and once it flies into the sky.

The sound of the dragon's groan, far away and clear, vibrates the sky.

The power of Wu Cao's sword is as powerful as the sound of the dragon's groan at this moment.

The sword is like a dragon, and the sword is like the wind.

This cold stab out, overshadowing the heavens and the earth.

Long live the Sword Emperor