Chu Tian was so angry that he roared, and countless sword energy spurted out of his body. The sword energy that was hundreds of times denser than before made a sound of cracking the air that made people's eardrums hurt, turning into a light rain all over the sky, and smashed it down to Yin Juer.

The Qingjiao Sword flew out of his body and turned into a green rainbow that was hundreds of feet long. It moved and twisted, breaking the huge waves that were slapped at Chu Tian. With the terrifying momentum of moving forward, it made a terrifying sharp roar, and stabbed straight to Long Zhenzun's chest.

Hao Long Zhenzun looked at Chu Tian with a serious expression.

He threw out a thick shield and released a huge light shield of a hundred feet in radius to block the Qingjiao Sword.

The Qingjiao Sword sang loudly, and the giant light shield that was three feet thick was broken by a sword.

The Long Zhenzun threw out thirteen long golden spears, and the golden spear with a strange and ancient aura turned into thirteen golden lights to break through the air and attacked the Qingjiao sword.

The Qingjiao Sword circled and stirred, and thirteen golden lights shattered inch by inch, and the golden spear about a meter long turned into large pieces of residue and fell from the sky one after another.

The Qingjiao Sword continued to stab forward, and the Long Zhenzun roared angrily. He slapped the wide belt around his waist with a hard thunder. With a 'clang' sound, a strange waist knife that was one foot-8 inches long flew out of the belt and turned into a blue sword light, wrapped in a strange monster that looked like a dragon but not a dragon, or a kirin but not a kirin, and slashed down at the Qingjiao Sword.

A phantom of the green dragon suddenly flashed through the green dragon sword, and a loud dragon roar and sword sounded soaring into the sky, and the light of the green dragon sword became more and more fierce.

Chu Tian bit the tip of his tongue, and a little blood flew out of the air and injected into the Qingjiao Sword. The light of the Qingjiao Sword, which was originally a hundred feet long, suddenly expanded to the thickness of the water tank, two hundred feet long, and the green light was like a dragon. It just spiraled around the blue sword light, and the strange-shaped waist knife burst. The body of the Long Zhenzun shook, and he took a step back suddenly, and a stream of old blood was spewing out when he opened his mouth.

"Good sword!" The corners of Long Zhenzun's eyes were pounding violently, and he hissed and shouted: "Who did this sword come from?"

Chu Tian sneered, his hands and fingers jumped continuously, and countless sword energy broke through the air, and there was no other wave between him and Long Zhenzun.

The Lord Long Zhenzun looked at Chu Tian deeply and suddenly shouted loudly: "King Ming Chutian, all our past grievances have been revealed. Today's affairs will never be mixed, and I will never hold grudges!"

Taking a deep breath, the Dragon Lord released hundreds of mines, blocking the Qingjiao Sword with great light for a while, and said hurriedly: "The deadly puppets behind are about to catch up. Do you want to die here with us?"

Chu Tian narrowed his eyes, waved his hands, and the sword energy in the sky suddenly dissipated. He took two steps to the side and gave way: "Please!"

The Ho Longzhenzun nodded solemnly and shouted sternly to the tribe members behind him: "Get back! Remember my words, no one is allowed to cause trouble for the Ming King Chutian afterwards! From today on, Han Cuiya will be my good friend of the Ho Longzhenzun!"

Hao San suddenly shouted: "Xiao Jiuer, baby! Even if I couldn't get the treasure in the palace that day, this long banner! Long banner!"

"I don't know what I'm alive!" The dragon dragon slapped Hao San's face and said, "Are you really my third brother? I think you are my third grandson!"

He grabbed Hao San's neck, and Long Zhenzun carried Hao Santeng and the tribesmen behind him, and under the cover of the Wanqing Hongtao released by the square tripod, he quickly rushed to the exit of the square.

Yin Juer let out a long roar. She took out an exquisite sword sac. In the sword sac, which was three feet long and six inches wide, suddenly, countless silver flying swords of two feet long roared out.

The sword light was like a tide, the sword light was like a wind, the sword light was like rain, the sword light was like a mountain, and the silver sword light was roaring across the sky and swept across the sky, falling down in a mess towards Chutian.

Yin Juer shouted sternly: "That long banner is my aunt! Ming Wang Chutian? Your roots are on Hancui Cliff? I remember you! Ming Wang Chutian from Hancui Cliff in Wufeng Valley! If you don't want the whole family to be extinct, get out of the road and give me the long banner!"

The corpse mountain collapsed, and only the long black banner was thousands of feet high, floating in the air, carrying the carriers, constantly releasing the rich miasma of evil demons swept across the world.

Chu Tian let out a long roar, and the sword energy like a green glass rolled around him. The rich sword energy condensed into a blue light that was three feet thick beside him. He seemed to be wrapped in a piece of green glass, and his whole body became hazy, like an immortal or a god.

Countless silver sword energy rose into the air and collided heavily with the silver sword light.

The sword energy is the condensation of magic power, and the sword light is the silver flying sword and thrust down.

Logically speaking, the sword energy condensed by Chu Tian’s magic power is absolutely impossible to be as strong as the silver flying sword.

But Chu Tian’s sword energy is so high that it is jaw-dropping. The green sword energy rises into the air. When the silver flying sword collided slightly, it will be immediately torn into two pieces by the sword energy and shattered. A green sword energy often shatters three or five times the number of silver flying swords, which will exhaust all its power and collapse in the air.

Chu Tian laughed out loud: "You said it was your baby, it was yours? I also liked this baby. What do you think should be?"

Yin Juer also noticed the incredible power of Chu Tian’s sword energy, and she couldn’t help but widen her eyes in horror. Although the silver flying sword in her sword bag is a consumable product produced at one time and is not a fine-grained flying sword, the materials used are also extremely precious!

Ordinary weapons, armor, the equipment used by ordinary spiritual practitioners and the heavenly practitioners are as fragile as tofu in front of these silver flying swords!

But compared with the sword energy released by Chu Tian, ​​her flying sword turned into tofu skin, and was easily cut open by the sword energy!

It makes no sense, no reason!

Chu Tian just released his sword energy with his bare hands, just sword energy!

What kind of "sword technique" is he practicing? Why is the sword energy so powerful?

A sword sound from "An" came, and the Qing Jiao Sword, carrying a sword light of two hundred feet long, pounced on Yin Juer like a crazy angry dragon.

Yin Juer was so scared that she screamed strangely, and she suddenly threw the sword bag in her hand out.

Countless bright silver flying swords were sprayed out from the sword bag, just like a volcano eruption. In an instant, tens of thousands of small silver flying swords flew out and hit the Qingjiao sword heavily. This is also the total amount of flying swords in the sword bag. After this wave of explosion, the sword bag has no attack power for the time being!

The Qingjiao Sword does not require Chu Tian's command, and it rotates by itself. Suddenly, the moonlight flashes, and three sword lights are divided into one end and end, and around countless silver flying swords, it only rotates.

The silver sword lights in the sky were shattered, and countless silver fragments were sprinkled like pouring rain.

The Qingjiao Sword suddenly fell down, and the silver sword sac was pierced by it with a blow, and the sword sac exploded to pieces with a "boom".

Yin Juer shook her body, and she also groaned and spit out a stream of blood.

"This long banner, mine!" Chu Tian looked at Yin Juer with a gloomy face: "Do you have any other opinions?"
Chapter completed!