Chu Jingtian stood among the crowd, his silver hair fluttered, his eyes flashed. Qi, blood, qi, and mana are already working to the extreme, causing a wave of vast atmosphere.

The disciples who had entered the Taoist Church had even forgotten to escape, and watched the figure standing between the heavens and the earth with infinite hope in their hearts.

Cui Hu'an and others also stared at the scene in front of them. However, they knew that the master of Chu Church, who was walking on the island of 100,000 islands, ascended the position of Deputy Master of Zhanwu Church. Could the scenes of the past be repeated today?

"Hey!"

In the eyes of Cao Shaoqing, Han Man burst into the air, sweeping his sword.

He replaced the knife with his hand, and even infused his own blood. The blood of the knife was mixed with blood, even more than three points stronger than when he held a different knife. However, such a trick cannot be used for a long time, because each knife is urged with fine blood, otherwise the person has not been killed, but he has been drained.

At this time, he could not care about keeping his hands. The dazzling sword was almost occupied by blood, just like the blood jade condensed. When it was empty, it was chopped down!

The Thunder burst into a rage at this time.

His muscles were mixed, and countless electric snakes actually emerged from the blood, forming a pair of armor composed entirely of lightning. He stepped in the air, stepping on the void with every step, with a dull thunder, like a thunder god.

Feng Tianhao, Jing Wutian, and the old man with swords each cast their own spells, marksmanship, and swordsmanship.

All of them are notable powerful men among the magic gates, and their respective methods are not inferior to Cui Hu'an, the host of the Taoist Church. It's the same as the strong men in the five or six halls of the Avenue of the Great Sect of the Avenue. Even Chu Jingtian had to look dignified at this moment.

"Oh!"

Cao Shaoqing will dance with the sword, how can Chu Jingtian not?

He raised his hand and chopped it, and a sword-mantle, which was also infused with blood, chopped it out. This three-inch sword is only the size of a slap, with only sporadic blood. And Cao Shaoqing's sword is full, and blood is like jade.

The sword awns collided, but the result was a three-inch sword awn with only sporadic blood.

"how is this possible?"

Cao Shaoqing looked at Dao Mang, who was almost cut off, and was cut off by the other side.

But where did he know, Chu Jingtian was so powerful, even his blood was several times stronger than him. Even sporadic blood was better than him several times.

At this point, after Chu Jingtian cut out with a sword, his body turned. Facing the thunder that came with his punch, he slammed into the thunder, like a landslide. .

"puff!"

Thunder's armor, which was gathered by the thunder, was directly crushed and smashed, and the muscles and bones of the whole body crackled and burst out, vomiting blood and flying out. Immediately after that, a wind dragon waved back, directly smashing the bone dragon that swept the sky.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Suddenly, Chu Jingtian made a deal with the five.

The entire void is a tremor, countless fissures are swept madly along the space, and the whole world is a scene of bright and dark, and the thunder is shining. The power of the battle even spread to the group of disciples in the Daotang, but fortunately there was the guardian of the Nether side, and as soon as it raised its wings, it stopped all Yu Wei.

"puff!"

The five spewed up and flew out.

But after all, it was one enemy and five, and the power was scattered a lot, and these people had spared their lives. So at this moment, their attack was not only a little convergent, but it was more fierce.

"Roar!"

Feng Tianhao made a roar, this voice can only be heard on the spiritual level, a skull with a stern face in the endless ripples holding a long knife, like an army of thousands of horses.

Jing Wutian danced with a spear and a little cold light. It's like a giant python entangled in this army of thousands of horses. If it moves quietly, if it takes off the rabbit, if it doesn't, then it will inevitably see blood.

The old man with a sword holding a long sword, cold light frequently, always kills from unexpected places, extremely tricky.

Chu Jingtian was entangled by five people for a while.

Even if he is strong, facing this kind of existence, it is very difficult. These five people are equivalent to the existence of the level Xianzong Cui Huan and Dong Chengwu, and he has a headache to fight so many existences at once!

Watching the endless attacks, Chu Jingtian chilled and said, "Break me!"

"boom!"

Chu Jingtian's combat intention was already boiling to the extreme.

Facing the hordes of skeletons that swept across the sky, he simply did not avoid, pushing the blood to the extreme.

"Oh!"

A terrifying howling rang out.

His body passed through the void like a meteor, bursting out, and the whole person seemed to be transformed into a gust of wind that swept the world. In the raging wind that swept through the overwhelming army of white bones, it was shattered and shattered in an instant, as if a punch had hit a vacuum.

It is welcome to Feng Tianhao!

"not good!"

Feng Tianhao's eyes were terrified, and bones emerged, converging into a huge skull head.

"boom!"

But this time, it was not as lucky as before. How fast Chu Jingtian was hitting Feng Tianhao's chest before his skull was formed.

Feng Tianhao's body shook like a drop of water on the spot, and a ripple spread out along Chu Jingtian's fist, crushing the vitality of the Seven Realm Power in a flash.

"Let's go together, otherwise none of us can escape!"

Cao Shaoqing shouted immediately when he saw the trembling of everyone.

"Boom!"

The field fell down on the spot, and at the same time he raised his hand to cut it. I only heard Doraemon, this time he cut out a full-scale sword. This daomang is almost entirely composed of sperm blood, and is bright and somewhat dazzling.

At the same time, Cao Shaoqing quickly grew old.

Obviously, in order to split this sword, Cao Shaoqing paid a great price. Just this lost essence can't be made up without centuries of time!

"Look at my sword!"

Chu Jingtian's eyes were cold, and he raised his hand and grabbed.

"Oh!"

A 30-foot-long Jianmang burst out slashing out ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The little blood in Jianmang also contained essence blood.

"cut!"

Chu Jingtian swept out with the blood of a mang sword in his hand. In Cao Shaoqing's shocked eyes, he raised his hand directly and chopped it. Then he shattered the sword mannequin that consumed most of his body blood on the spot. Come.

"Do not!"

Cao Shaoqing exclaimed, and hurried back.

But no matter how fast he is, how can he get past Chu Jingtian's sword?

However, a sword passed, and he was divided into two on the spot, beheaded in public!

When wielding this sword, Chu Jingtian only dropped three silver hairs.

The second strong man died!

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