Raising his two hands, Chu Jingtian is already killing the two strong men.

This is not an ordinary existence, but a strong person at the main level. The lameness was enough to shock the immortal world. Nowadays, two people have fallen into Chu Jingtian's hands.

This can no longer be described as terrible.

"Do not!"

Watching Cao Shaoqing beheaded, Jing Wutian, who has a close relationship with him, growled wildly, his hands were already wielding a snake-headed gun, and the whole person came down like a sharp arrow.

"boom!"

He was swept up with anger, and broke out without reservation in this move.

This rapid bombardment is no longer the previous mad snake, but has evolved to a level of existence of the dragon. This horrible sweep was as if the nine-day angry dragon had fallen into the dust.

Chu Jingtian responded to him with only one finger!

This finger is vast and ancient. As if the ancient immortals picked the stars and pointed at the moon, they seemed to have the ability to change the sky. But under this finger, Chu Jingtian's cultivation came out in full force, like a tide.

"Point the stars!"

This finger suddenly fell on the nine-day angry dragon.

In the eyes of everyone, this finger and the snakehead gun should have been shocked by Shi Po, but the fact is quite the opposite. Under this finger, the nine-day fury dragon was like a dream bubble, and it broke wildly.

At the same time, the same is true of Jing Wutian with a snakehead gun. He stared at the broken pieces, spreading slowly, all the way to his own body.

He was horrified in his eyes. Although he wanted to escape, he could only watch his body break apart, and eventually turned into powder and disappeared completely.

This trick points the star finger and Jing Wutian against each other, even though Chu Jingtian is also very depleted, his body trembles slightly, and his face is pale.

In an instant, Chu Jingtian killed three of them.

Each one is the absolute existence of the Megatron Fairy Wushu. Looking at the scene of Chu Jingtian's violent killing, the old man with swords and the thunder are red in the eyes. They know that if they don't take another shot, then I'm afraid it's their turn.

"kill!"

The old man with a sword held the sword in both hands, and the sword edge was raised above his head.

Suddenly, the momentum of his entire body changed dramatically, as if the spirit of the whole body was concentrated in this sword. Obviously holding only a sword, but in his hands it seems to hold the whole world.

"cut!"

When this spirit of spirit was promoted to the extreme, the old man with a sword suddenly cut out a heavy sword.

Under this sword, heaven and earth are separated.

The more terrifying scene is still behind. When the old man holding the sword fell, his original withering complexion was swiftly aging with a visible gesture, and wrinkles quickly climbed up to his cheeks, half Black and white hair became silvery white, and even the muscles atrophied with extreme posture.

As if the old man holding the sword cut out not his sword, but his vitality.

After the sword was cut, even if Chu Jingtian is dead, he probably won't live too long, because the sword has already consumed his vitality, unless he can find a baby who can change his life and make up for it. The vitality he consumed.

In the face of this sword, Chu Jingtian was also very dignified.

The magic tricks of these demons in Xianwu World are more than one, and one is worse than the other. Although this sword is the most common one, it is also the most fierce one.

Harvest the vitality of another person at the cost of vitality. If you want to resist, you have to come up with the same vitality, otherwise you can only wait to be killed.

This trick has no solution at all.

"boom!"

Chu Jingtian's eyes flashed coldness, his body skyrocketed, and he grabbed his right hand.

Since you use life as a sword, then I have life as a sword!

"Oh!"

If the long sword made by the old man holding the sword is only a very thin gold thread, then the long sword made by Chu Jingtian's vitality is a terrifying Changhong.

He doesn't look like this type of magic gate warrior, he is more than a thousand years old. Under the body provided by Tianlingdibao, and the practice of Zulong's secret technique, his vitality is simply shocking.

"boom!"

Raise your hand and wave your sword.

Chu Jingtian raised his hand and chopped it.

The vital sword in the hands of the old man with the sword was broken on the spot, while Changhong swept out unabated. In the shocking eyes of the old man with a sword, he was stopped and killed on the spot.

"boom!"

Looking at a number of consecutive companions, they were dying in front of their eyes, even if the Thunder was at this moment, a shudder rose in his heart. Especially when Chu Jingtian retracted his right hand and set his eyes on him, Thunder throbbed!

He still had the idea of ​​a war. At this moment, it was like being poured into a basin of ice water. All the war will be extinguished at this moment!

"Hurry up!"

There was almost no hesitation. His body turned, his eyes became red, and countless bloodshots quickly climbed into his eyes. Obviously, he also used the desperate tricks.

But this trick he used to escape!

I saw Thunder's body turn, the whole person took a thunderous thunder, and suddenly stepped out.

"Boom!"

It really looked like thunder.

The area where he collapsed was sunken directly, revealing a huge footprint. With thundering footsteps, the Thunder looked like an ancient giant, madly walking towards the distance, leaving behind a large continuous footprint.

"I want to leave now, isn't it late!"

Looking at the thunder accompanied by the booming sound and madness, Chu Jingtian exhaled a long sigh of turbulence before healed the damage caused by the previous loss of vitality.

Of course, it's just rehabilitation, not recovery.

Vitality is the root cause. Instead of increasing itself, it will gradually decrease. Although the vitality of this sword is not as serious as the old man holding the sword, I am afraid that it will be difficult to make up for it in the past three to fifty years ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Looking at the leaving thunder, Chu Jingtian muttered to himself.

So far, no one has been able to escape from his hands.

"boom!"

As soon as the breath calmed down, Chu Jingtian suddenly stepped on it, but at a speed faster than the Thunder, he caught up suddenly.

"Do not!"

Thunder thundered, his blood was even worse in his eyes, and the infinite electric snakes quickly gathered in front of him, woven into a pair of armors. This armor armed him from head to teeth, amazing. Condensed into a substantial purple rune, as if possessing spiritual knowledge, it constantly flew up and down.

But Chu was so terrified that he was so **** and mad that he hit the past with a punch. The power of terror made him powder even with armor, no matter how the remaining lightning raged on him.

He stood like this in the air like a true God.

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