The sword light was huge, but the target of the sword blade was still Zhao Chu's neck.

That’s right!

Under the huge sword light, from heaven to earth, you, Zhao Chu, have no place to hide.

"Zhao Chu, this sword is ten times stronger than the previous one. Let me see how you can block your broken sword!"

The majestic Yuanying was slashed with the sword, and his face was covered with beads of sweat.

Facing Zhao Chu, how could Wei Yiting dare to show any contempt?

This sword is also his peak sword.

"This sword is still so-so!"

Zhao Chu raised his head calmly, the arc of the sword crushed the sky, and it would surely fall within one breath.

"Young Master, be careful!"

At this moment, in the sky above the sky, a terrifying force blasted out heavy sonic booms, directly blocking Zhao Chu.

It’s bitter leaf!

Ku Ye, Ku Chen, and Ku Lin are devout ascetic monks.

They recognized Zhao Chu as their master and the future human emperor, and they decided to protect him at all costs.

At this moment, Kuye's speed reached its peak.

…

"Oops!"

When Nie Chenxi came to his senses, the bitter leaves had already swept in front of Zhao Chu.

At this speed, Nie Chenxi was caught off guard and had no time to stop it.

Fortunately.

Wei Yiting has now broken through to the Nascent Soul, and the bitter leaf can at most help Zhao Chu block this sword, and his life will not be in danger.

Even with bitter leaves, Wei Yiting can't be killed.

…

"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

Wei Yiting's mighty sword didn't cut through Zhao Chu's neck, but it actually hit Kuye's throat.

"Shaozong, you go first, I will deal with this person!"

Ku Ye's life gate was shattered, and he immediately sacrificed his elemental weapon to recover from the injury.

"Bitter leaf, what are you doing here, you are reckless!"

Behind him, Zhao Chu did not run away. He hurriedly covered Kuye's neck, his pupils flashing with disbelief and deep sadness.

"Idiot, do you really think that my sword sealing the throat is ineffective against Nascent Soul?"

"To tell you the truth, one sword will seal your throat and one sword will kill you. Even if you are Yuanying, I will crush your Yuan Weapon with one sword!"

Wei Yiting sneered.

He shook the blade of his sword and looked down at Bitter Leaf indifferently, his eyes full of pity.

"Uh...ah..."

really!

The next breath, Ku Ye was still waiting for the Yuan Qi to recover from his wounds, but he watched helplessly as his Yuan Qi was covered with cracks.

Wow!

Wei Yiting is right.

His sword sealed the throat body, and after breaking through to the Nascent Soul, it transformed again.

"Facing my killing sword, even if you are Nascent Soul, you will definitely be a dead soul under the sword!"

Wei Yiting laughed wildly, the sound waves rolling like a demonic sound, touching the fear of the Nascent Souls.

After a few breaths, Kuye's vitality disappeared into thin air, and he held the wound in his throat as the vitality dissipated bit by bit.

Inside Zhao Chu's storage ring is the Jinjue wine glass left by Taicang Si.

But without the infiltration of the natural selection energy, the Jin Jue Wine Cup would not be able to break the seal for a while, and the Yin Yang Natural Selection Pill would not be able to appear.

Can't be saved!

Zhao Chu held the seriously injured Kuye and could only watch the latter die step by step.

Nothing can be done.

"Young Master, you must become the Human Emperor and bring the hope of everyone in the northern realm to get out of the exile area!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the breath of the bitter leaves disappeared.

Dead!

Zhao Chu's arms were stiff.

Bitter Leaf has a kind heart and wants to bear the pain for him.

Unexpectedly, this was the last breath of his life.

Zhao Chu placed his palms on Kuye's eyes and slowly closed the latter's eyes that were staring at death.

"Brother, I will avenge you."

Then, Zhao Chu flicked his sleeves, and Kuye's body was sent to the direction of the Tianci Sect's army.

…

"Bitter leaf!"

The two brothers Ku Chen and Ku Lin were like being struck by lightning, and they couldn't accept it for a while.

Li Jiuchuan, Lu Xiu Ming and the others were also cold all over.

Nascent Soul!

Since the beginning of the war, Jindan has suffered countless casualties, but the death of Yuanying has not even begun.

But with the rise of Wei Yiting, the first Nascent Soul to be sacrificed by Tianci Sect appeared.

"Damn it!"

Jing Qingsu's pupils were filled with sadness.

"That Wei Yiting is simply too terrifying!"

The other Nascent Souls looked at Wei Yiting and wished they could cut him into pieces.

…

"Wei Yiting, I will punish you!"

Zhao Chu swallowed his sadness and slowly raised the sword in his hand.

Just like that day in the Demon Realm, he had the same posture, but this time, his heart was burning with anger that could not be washed away.

"Zhao Chu, I have been waiting for a long time for today's battle!"

Wei Yiting also raised his Yuanqi flatly.

The two stood calmly in the sky, exactly the same.

One person is like the shadow of another person.

"One of my swords will make ghosts and gods howl... You, Zhao Chu, are just a mere golden elixir, what can you do to resist it!"

fall!

Another sharp sword arc appeared across the sky. This time, all the Nascent Souls present were suffocated.

Kuye's death is like a loud slap in the face.

The myth of the Immortality of the Nascent Soul was shattered once again.

Unfortunately, the destroyer this time was not the Tianci Sect, but the Divine Power Imperial Court.

Nie Chenxi smiled.

The way of heaven is clear.

The destiny belonging to the Divine Power Imperial Court is finally coming.

"Zhao Chu!"

"You draw your sword too, your Blood Essence Secret Treasure is ineffective against me, hahaha!"

The sword light crushed the sky and arrived in front of Zhao Chu in the blink of an eye.

The whole world is suffocating with tension.
To be continued...