When the seventh punch was hit, there was a burst of crackling sound from the host.

Everyone quickly looked.

I saw a three-inch deep fist print on the chest of the host, and countless cracks spread wildly with this fist print. In the continuous sound of blasting, the crystal clear, Shulu blood body like Liuli, could no longer support it, breaking apart.

At the same time, blood and blackness continued to spread from the host. The puppets, beads, and countless magic weapons on his body all burst apart because they could not bear the scary fist prints.

The host himself, even as a foil, vomited blood.

"Hisse!"

Everyone took a breath, and could not help numb the scalp.

This Shura blood body, but stronger than Yang Mo Qiankun's body exercises, is almost Vajrayana not bad. As long as blood is lingering, you can be proud of everything.

Shura Temple also relies on this method to occupy a place in the magic gate. But now this great host was actually abolished by Shu Jingtian for Qiuquan?

This scene made everyone look dignified to the extreme.

They only knew that Chu Jingtian was powerful, but they did not know that Chu Jingtian was so powerful. It's almost like a demon, ignoring everything. In particular, the eight masters and thirteen masters and heads are even more frightened and pale.

Chu Jingtian's seven punches abolished the host, and they only needed one punch to deal with them.

Many people have begun to regret secretly.

Money is moving. . But you have to have the life to spend it.

"Shoot all together!"

Li Feiying took a breath, swung his big sleeves, his thin five fingers grabbed, and an eagle's claw appeared in the air, and he immediately caught Chu Jingtian like a hunting white rabbit.

The remaining twelve speakers in Taihang Mountain, hosted by Shura Temple, thirteen sects of eight factions, and some casual practitioners also sacrificed their magic weapons or released their most powerful martial arts at this moment And exercises.

Suddenly, dozens of forces, like Tianhe upside down, poured down.

Faced with such an attack, even Chu Jingtian couldn't help but stare. After all, he only has the peak of the Triple Seven Realm. Here he has two who are equivalent to him. The rest are all in the middle of the Seven Realms.

"Haha, he's scared!"

See Chu Jingtian's flashing look. . The host suddenly shouted in excitement.

Everyone was as excited as chicken blood.

boom! boom! boom!

The horrible bombardment sounded continuously, and the whole plain was shattered and broken at this moment. Even the surrounding peaks were beaten into an abyss.

These people shot all together, it was overwhelming, and Chu Jingtian was not given a chance to fight back.

"Hide, see when you can hide?"

"Everyone puts more effort, this guy can't support it for too long!"

Seeing Chu's frightening escape under his own attack, the crowd could not help shouting.

Chu Jingtian is really amazing.

Even with one enemy, they thrilled them. If it is a one-on-one, no one will be Chu Jingtian's opponents, and they can only use this shameless method to deal with Chu Jingtian.

Some people are still looking for Chu Jingtian's weakness. Once he reveals his flaws, even more lethal attacks will fall down politely.

"Running fast!"

Li Feiying's eyes were hooked, and he was nailed to Chu Jingtian.

Those with weaker strength, such as the Eight Schools and the 13 Schools, couldn't keep up with the astounding actions. Not only can Li Feiying keep up, he can even predict Chu Jingtian's next step.

"This kid didn't mean to run away, do you still plan to stay here and fight with us?"

Li Feiying sneered.

He could naturally see that Chu Jingtian had no plan to escape at all, but was looking for their weakness.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

Suddenly, another overwhelming attack came down.

Teng!

Chu Jingtian's eyes moved, his body leaped quickly.

A violent voice came violently, and Chu Jingtian's previous position suddenly burst into a horrible fire.

The majestic air waves and flames gush like volcanoes. Instantly swallowed up the surrounding ground. After the flames had dissipated, there was only a terrible pit in that area.

In the dust, a figure suddenly rushed out.

"Haha, this is the time!"

In the eyes of the host, there was a great light.

In the shocking eyes of everyone, he slowly took out a thing. It was actually a magical magical magic pestle, but it was a little different from the orthodox magical magic pestle, and it was made of skull and spine.

"This is Shura's Magic Pestle?"

Even Li Feiying couldn't help it.

As soon as this drop magic pestle was taken out, the temperature around it suddenly dropped suddenly, as if everything was frozen at this moment.

"Nah!"

The chairperson pinched a seal. . He shouted the magic number.

Suddenly, the falling magic pestle was like lightning that cut through the sky, with a harsh sound of breaking through the air, and quickly shot towards Chu Jingtian.

Seeing the power of this magic pestle, everyone's eyes couldn't help showing an excited look. Especially the great host, as long as he gets Chu Jingtian's blood, he can raise Shura's blood again.

‘This is the owner of Daoxianzong into the Daotang! ’

‘Jingdao ’s youngest legend ever! ’

‘But today, he ’s finally going to die in our hands! ’

Everyone couldn't help screaming, as if victory was just around the corner.

However, Chu Jingtian, leaping in the dust, faced with this strange and magical magic pestle, suddenly his eyes flashed.

"upbraid!"

A light drink rang through the void.

Under this burst of sound waves, the strange restrictions brought by the falling magic pestle were torn apart.

In the incredible eyes of everyone. . A silver light jumped out of Chu Jingtian's mouth and greeted directly to the magic devil.

This silver light is truly the Ling Xiaojian.

boom!

The Ling Xiaojian meets the magical pestle, and in an instant, the endless spiritual light blooms between heaven and earth.

This endless aura caused the world to stop, and the sound had completely disappeared.

In heaven and underground, there is only that power ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ strange sword power.

It seems that after hundreds of years, it also seems to be an instant.

In the collision between Ling Xiaojian and the magic demon pestle, they directly smashed the Shura magic devil, and turned it into countless powder to completely disappear in the void. The Ling Xiaojian is unstoppable, and is heading towards the host.

"Do not!"

The host screamed in anger.

However, it was a sword that responded to him.

Chu Jingtian's long hair tumbled suddenly, and her eyes burst into a captivating spirit.

Lift your sword and swing!

This sword, as if it were a sky thunder outside the clouds, fell suddenly with the power to kill everything.

(End of this chapter)

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