Chapter 1160: This Sword Should Only Be in the Heavens!

All in all, in the face of Yan Fei's sword that had condensed his life's cultivation, Tianlu Zhenren had already deeply felt the threat, and his previous arrogance had long since disappeared.

Everything he is doing now has only one purpose, so that his chances of surviving under this sword can be increased by a few points, even if it can be increased by one point.

Two magic weapons thrown out.

Sifang inkstone is also a treasure with god-level quality, this treasure should not be used like this, but now the situation is forced, but it is used by Tianlu Zhenren to block the sword of the Evil Divine Sword.

It's really a tyrannical thing.

There was no doubt about the result, only a crisp sound was heard, and the incomparably precious Sifang Yan was shot down by the sword, and the shining light on the Sifang Yan instantly dimmed, and this sword split the Sifang Yan Sheng out of a crack.

And then there's the gold-plate-like thing.

The red gold plate, the grade is not lower than the Sifang inkstone, and this treasure is also useful, but unfortunately it is also thrown out by Tianlu Zhenren to block the sword.

Click!

After the crisp sound of the Sifang Yan being hit, followed by another sound, the strength of the red gold plate seemed to be inferior to the Sifang Yan, and it was suddenly shattered into countless pieces when it was slashed by the sword, and the two treasures that had reached the quality of the god rank were buried under Yan Fei's sword in this way.

You must know, not to mention the treasures that have reached the quality of the god rank, that is, the holy weapons, and even the treasures of the king rank and the Xuan rank, are extremely rare, ordinary cultivators, it is very demanding to have one, and the head of a first-class sect is very good to be able to have a holy rank treasure.

Under the Evil Divine Sword, two god-level treasures were directly abolished, and if this was passed out, it would definitely make the cultivators of the world beat their chests and shout pity.

It's a pity, it's a pity.

Because, the two god-level treasures did not slow down the momentum of the fall of the Demonic Divine Sword.

At the cost of two god-level treasures, Tianlu Zhenren only weakened the sword power of the Underworld Divine Sword by a bit.

So far, Tianlu real people are also fighting.

He tossed the Wind Thunder Flag, and then made a gesture with both hands to support the sky.

The palms of both hands were upward, full of thunder light, rolling thunder light, and the surging wind quickly converged on the top of his head, forming a supreme wind and thunder force field, Tianlu Zhenren had already condensed all the lifelong cultivation in the later stage of the Scattered Immortal Realm, but he still didn't have the confidence to be able to take this sword.

In his opinion, the power contained in this sword should not exist in the human world at all.

Everything, can only do their best, obey the destiny of heaven.

Brush!

The sword light fell in response, and the sword ray, dozens of zhang long, crossed a huge fan in the night sky, and directly slashed at the wind and thunder force field that Tianlu Zhenren had condensed overhead with his life's cultivation.

Click!

Whew, whew!

Buzz!

Whoa!

At this moment, all kinds of sounds were intertwined, there was the click of thunder and lightning, the sound of the wind raging, the crisp and sharp sound of the sword, and the sound of a fierce ghost wailing, which was the cry of thousands of unjust souls in the Evil Sword.

Time seems to stand still in this moment.

Lao Qingniu and Ying Longwang and the others watched quietly, because they were so shocked, they even forgot their position, forgot their current purpose, in their eyes, they were just simply appreciating this scene, a rare scene in a thousand years.

On the golden roof of the Zhenwu Palace, Qin Xiaotian and the masters around him were still resisting the flying of Nan Mingli's fire sword and Yan Fei's ten thousand swords, and they didn't have time to enjoy this magnificent scene.

Like a sword falling from the sky, destroying the withering and decaying, slashing on the wind and thunder force field, the sword aura overflowed, the light burst out, and under the sword light, a figure fell heavily to the ground, faintly, it seemed to be accompanied by a scream.

Yes......

After a few breaths, when everything gradually recovered, everyone looked at it, Yan Fei was still suspended in mid-air, his hand was still holding the blood-red Hellish Divine Sword, his entire arm and half of his face were weird flame-like stripes, his eyes were as cold as frost, without the slightest daring, his expression was as cold as an iceberg for ten thousand years.

In the eyes of Duan Ruyan and Yuwen Xuerou, what they saw was that the face was a little pale, obviously, Yan Fei's consumption was very large now, but fortunately, the self-healing ability of the Immortal Sword Body had been restored, and those scars outside his body were rapidly recovering.

On the ground, a figure knelt on one knee, head down.

It is the real person of Tianlu.

Blood dripped down the corners of his mouth and fell to the ground, his face was facing the ground, the whole person was motionless, I don't know whether he was dead or alive, the originally high bun had been scattered, and the long gray hair hung down unkemptly, and in an instant, Tianlu Zhenren seemed to be dozens of years old, and the robe was even more scarred at the moment, extremely embarrassed.

But he still didn't fall, but got down on one knee.

Under Yan Fei's earth-shattering sword, Tianlu Zhenren was not split in half by a sword, which made Lao Qingniu and the others secretly praise in their hearts, Tianlu Zhenren, as a top powerhouse in the Immortal Dao, is indeed strong enough.

Silence, deathly silence.

After a full dozen breaths, a dry cough broke the silence.

"Ahem......"

The dry cough drew everyone's attention to Tianlu Zhenren.

But I saw that Tianlu Zhenren, who had not moved, his body moved slowly, and he seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and it took a few breaths before he stood up.

After standing up, his body shook a few times, as if he might fall down at any moment.

Blood was still spilling down the corners of his mouth, and he raised his head slightly with difficulty, looking up at Yan Fei in mid-air, and after a long time, he said in a hoarse voice: "Okay, what a strong sword." It's incredible, in the human world, someone can send out such an earth-shattering sword, haha, hahahaha, poor Dao lost today, not wronged, cough, ......cough,

The sound of wild laughter touched the wound, causing Tianlu Zhenren to start coughing violently.

After coughing a few times, he flashed his eyes at Yan Fei again.

"That's it, the poor Tao admits planting, kills and scrapes, and listens to it. ”

When the words landed, Tianlu Zhenren tilted his head, looked at the ground with a slanted gaze, and made a look of being slaughtered.

Then, it is to wait, waiting for the arrival of death, waiting for Yan Fei's sentence.

It's a pity that Tianlu Zhenren didn't wait for anything.

Not long after, he saw figures passing by him, all in the direction of his rear, and for a while, he seemed to have become a neglected existence.

He was suspicious in his heart, and hurriedly flashed his eyes into the air.

Yan Fei had already left.

Tianlu Zhenren turned around and looked again, Yan Fei and his brothers had already gone to the Zhenwu Hall at this moment, and he was so ignored.

It's hard to describe what kind of mood Tianlu real people are in at this moment.