The golden light is fierce and the penetration is extremely strong.

When each golden light fell from the sky, it split a golden corridor thousands of feet long in the air. At first glance, it seemed as if countless golden lights were sprayed out from the longbow of the winged young man, directly connecting to the ground and piercing towards Chu Tian and others.

The Qingjiao Sword chuckled happily. Chu Tian just thought, and the Qingjiao Sword took the initiative to greet the golden light in the sky.

Straws of light light green light covered the sky, and each golden light was hit by a clear-colored light. The dense "ding" impact sounded endlessly, and golden arrows suddenly exploded into the air and turned into countless thin pieces, with golden fragments as big as fingernails sprinkled down one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the Qingjiao Sword rushed back and forth on each arrow and slashed thousands of swords. The extremely sharp Qingjiao Sword easily cut the golden arrows, cutting them into countless pieces like cutting melons and fruits.

The tiny, hot golden fragments fell from the sky, and there was no lethality outside the high temperature.

The young man with wings floating in the sky looked at Chu Tian in amazement. The green dragon sword was suspended above Chu Tian's head. The sword body was as clear as water, and a strange halo wrapped around the sword body. The whole sword seemed to be able to turn into a stream of light at any time and disappear without a trace.

Chu Tian raised his head and two sharp sword lights spewed out from his eyes.

The sword light slammed on the Qingjiao Sword. The supreme sword intent of "The Sword of the Heavens Against the Heavens" rose into the sky and received the blessing of Chu Tian's sword intent. The Qingjiao Sword was like a crazy war dragon, unscrupulously releasing a sharp sword energy that was several times sharper than before.

Amid the 'hisper' sound, a very thin black line more than a hundred feet long was cracked in the void in front of the Qingjiao Sword.

The void was torn apart by the sword energy instantly stimulated by the Qing Jiao Sword!

The face of the young man with wings became extremely ugly. He looked down at Chu Tian and suddenly roared angrily: "Mortals, how dare you fight against the noble god? Kneel down, kneel down, and pray to us..."

"Nonsense!" A ghost suddenly appeared behind the young man with his wings. Chu Jie almost pressed against his body, holding the Wujian Sword in his right hand, and stabbed the young man with a silent sword into the young man's weakness. Chu Jie never knew how to show mercy when he started. The sword edge entered his body two feet, and Chu Jie also turned the hilt of the sword, causing the Wujian Sword to stir the young man's body a few times.

The Wujian Sword itself is an extremely evil demon soldier. After Chu Tian was filled with countless negative attributes, the demon soldier had evolved into extremely evil and extremely cruel.

Suddenly there was an endless burst of pain, and the body and soul felt endless severe pain at the same time, just as various tortures from the eighteen levels of hell came at the same time, and this pain was magnified hundreds of times!

What's even more terrifying is that Wujian Sword is still frantically extracting the essence and blood from the winged young man's body, extracting his energy and spirit. Even a black and red sword light invaded his bone marrow like flowing water, directly extracting his bone marrow essence.

The severe pain broke out instantly, and the young man's light golden face suddenly turned pale, his eyes suddenly sunken, and his originally plump flesh and blood looked like a mummy in the desert, becoming dry.

The young man with wings made a shocking sound that was absolutely nothing like a human. Then he fell from the air with tears in his face, twitching all over his body and hitting the ground. The magnitude of his body twitched and spasmed, and his limbs were whipping the ground like a whip, making loud "slap" sounds.

Under his skin, meridians, tendons and blood vessels were squirming rapidly, and even more terrifying sound of tearing came. His muscles and tendons twitched too much, and these muscles and tendons were directly torn apart by their own huge force.

This undoubtedly brought even more terrifying pain. After just a few breaths, the young man in the wings fainted.

"Dimme, dizzy, this little white face is really not enough!" Chu Jie fell straight from the sky, pointed at the young man with wings and screamed in fuss: "Hehe, his six wings are mine, mine, don't grab them, don't grab them! If my Fire Ghost Dragon King can install six wings, it will be perfect!"

A low dragon roar rose into the sky, and the mist was filled with Chu Jie's head. The Fire Ghost Dragon King shook and struggled out of the clouds. The nine hideous skeleton dragon heads stared at the winged young man whose body was still twitching on the ground.

"Go to die!" King Zhan roared in a low voice, and he rushed up suddenly and smashed the head of the young man with a hammer.

With a loud "dong" sound, the King of War's hammer was shaking violently. In an instant, hundreds of millions of high-frequency vibrations burst out with terrifying destructive power. The young man's head fell deeply into the ground, and a radius of smoke and dust rose up on the ground of a hundred feet, and then the ground suddenly sunk several feet deep.

The young man's head was beaten to the point of bleeding, and several pieces of skin cracked, revealing a golden skull like golden glass.

But the young man's skull was as hard as this. The hammer of the King of War was so heavy that there was no scar on his skull. Not only that, the young man who was dizzy also opened his eyes wide, roared and waved his longbow. The slender bow strings shook violently, and they slashed through the King of War's thighs like a blade.

The King of War howled, and two muscles as big as a sea bowl on his thigh were cut open by the bowstring. The huge piece of meat flew up and was thrown hundreds of feet away. The heavy piece of meat hit a towering ancient tree, and the trunk of the ancient tree, which was seven or eight feet thick, was smashed into pieces.

A golden figure rushed over from the slant.

Darien roared and roared on the King of War's face with an elbow. The King of War's nose collapsed and was knocked away by a elbow.

Darien grabbed the young man who was panting and screamed loudly: "My mortals who dare to disobey the will of the gods, wait to bear the wrath of the gods! You damn..."

Chu Tian whistled, and the sharp green dragon sword suddenly flashed, roaring through Darien's body, and penetrated dozens of thin transparent sword holes in his upper body.

Darien didn't dare to roar anymore, he whistled to the sky, and a golden light rushed straight into the sky from his eyebrows.

The scorching sun suddenly flashed in the sky, and dozens of golden lights fell, covering the Darien and the young man with wings, and also covering the golden figures who were being beaten up by the high-level officials of War God Mountain.

The golden light flashed, and these people suddenly disappeared without a trace. Even Chu Tian couldn't see clearly how they left!

In the sky, countless fire crows screamed in horror. They flapped their wings violently, and the soldiers on their backs wanted to rush up to the sky and escape.

Chu Jie roared, and thousands of ghosts flew out of the sect map. In an instant, at least tens of thousands of fire crows were caught all over the body by the bone claws.

The fire crows were full of energy and they were embarrassed to lead the warrior Tang Gu on their backs to the ground.

Countless warriors from War God Mountain were carrying weapons, roaring like wild animals, instantly submerging the Tanggu warriors who fell to the ground!

The sound of fractures, the sound of flesh cracks, the howls, the pleading sounds...
Chapter completed!