"Bang!"

Another punch, slammed into the back of Chopping Wind, the terrifying force, directly blasted him out of a hundred miles away, a small adult demon beast was very unlucky, and was killed on the spot. ｛｝

"How can this seat be defeated, this seat is a round of sunshine, among the peers, no one dares to take the edge, how can it be defeated in the hands of a person who has not even reached the Hundred Dynasties period. ”

The wind slashing wolf bèi got up, his cloak was scattered, like a crazy roar, the purple cloud sword swept out angrily, the terrifying sword intent, alarmed the eight directions, ten thousand beasts fled, and the mountains and rocks were shattered!

"Hmph, in the Sword Sect, you are the sun, but in my eyes, you are nothing. ”

With a cold snort, Wutian took a step, his big hand reached out, he didn't dodge or dodge, paying the price of bloodshed, grabbed the blade of the sword, and immediately shook violently, and the powerful force made the chopping arm numb, and the tiger's mouth cracked and bled out, and he involuntarily let go of his hand.

"Zhang Ting, keep it and give it to Lan Miaomiao when the time comes!"

Wutian took the opportunity to snatch the Ziyun Sword, didn't look at it, threw it directly, and with a bang, it didn't enter the ground in front of Zhang Ting, and the metal sound shook out, shaking endlessly.

"Hehe! Okay!" Zhang Ting was a little distracted, hurriedly pulled out the Ziyun Sword, looked at it, nodded with satisfaction, and was about to throw it into the mustard seed bag.

But at this moment, the Purple Cloud Sword suddenly burst out of immeasurable light, trembled violently, broke away from his palm, and then turned into a purple light, and with a pop, it penetrated through Zhang Ting's chest, and blood, like a gushing spring, gushed out!

Zhang Ting's eyes were glazed, looking at the blood hole in his chest in disbelief, the blood on his cheek disappeared in an instant, replaced by a white color, and then his eyes closed and he fell to the ground.

This change was too sudden, except for the initiator who cut the wind, Wutian and several people didn't react at once, and at the moment when Wutian was distracted, the wind swished, flashed ten miles away, his face sank like water, and he looked at a few people coldly.

"Zhang Ting......"

After coming back to his senses, Shan Youde exclaimed, hurriedly squatted down, and shook his body vigorously, but no matter how hard he tried, Zhang Ting didn't react at all, as if he was asleep.

"Sister Zhang Ting, wake up quickly! Don't scare the slender spirit, okay!" The same is true of the thin spirit, her big eyes flashing with tears, and her little face is full of panic and grief.

"Sting!"

At this time, a piercing sound suddenly came into the ears of several people, and the Ziyun Sword did not leave, turned around and turned into a deadly scythe, and shot towards the Shentai Slender Spirit.

Yetian and Wutian suddenly woke up, were shocked, and shot at the same time.

The power of the wind erupted, the wind god boots recovered, the speed was better than the lightning, and the skyless was approaching in an instant, lying in front of the slender spirit, facing the sharp and completely revived Ziyun Sword, his eyes gushed out monstrous killing intent, and he did not avoid it, but grabbed it.

Burst!

Grabbing the Purple Cloud Sword, the sharp blade pierced into the skin, even the bones, and the blood flowed from the purple sword's body, dripping to the ground, however, Wutian seemed to know the pain, and his hands became more and more forceful!

Qiang ......

The Purple Cloud Sword hummed, trembling non-stop, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, wanting to shake off the restraints and leave the palm, but Wutian held it tightly, allowing the sword qi to cut the flesh and blood, and there was no sign of letting go.

He seemed to be numb and unconscious, and the long sword in his hand had been stained red with blood, and he looked extremely demonic!

"Fortunately, it didn't pierce the heart and saved her life, but she was temporarily unconscious, fatty, give her monkey wine, and protect the slender spirit. After checking it, Yetian stood up and commanded.

At the same time as the words landed, he stepped out, the momentum of his body changed, the blood in his eyes flowed, the blood was vertical and horizontal, and the essence of the evil storm roared around him, and from it he could faintly see that one after another, one after another, a corpse, was rising and falling in the storm.

"I have slaughtered countless living beings in my life, but I have never made such a despicable and shameless act as you, if I don't behead you today, I will cut off my arms every night and waste my cultivation for decades!"

The night sky at this moment is the real night sky, and the night sky at this moment is the real Yama king!

Chopping Wind's pupils contracted, and he secretly summoned the Natal Sword, and the humming sound of the Purple Cloud Sword became louder and louder, and the trembling became more and more violent, but it couldn't get out of Wutian's palm.

"This sword hurt my sister, and you still want to take it back? It's a fool's dream!"

Wutian opened his mouth coldly, and as soon as his thoughts moved, the Ziyun Sword disappeared in his hand, and the next moment it appeared in the Star Realm, and under his command, Xiao Wuhao directly erased a wisp of soul on the sword, cutting off the connection with the Cutting Wind.

"Poof!"

When the soul was erased, Chopping Wind's face turned pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then stared at Wutian, his face sinking like water.

"Wutian, this person is mine. ”

A simple sentence is enough to prove how strong the killing intent in Ye Tian's heart is at this time, the black power is gushing, the light wings are manifested, and without waiting for Wutian to answer, it turns into a black light and shoots away.

"Impossible!"

Wutian categorically refused, this person sneaked up on him first, and he almost killed this sister who had just recognized him for a long time, how could he give it to Yetian, he had to kill this person with his own hands.

The same step out, the power of the wind sprayed thin, faster than the speed of the night sky, even faster, without saying a word, stepped forward is a palm wave, the wound of the palm, the blood is still flowing out, just like Shura's big hand, making people cold!

"Wutian, don't go too far!" the night sky roared.

Angry! Really angry! Chopping Wind was extremely angry in his heart, the little sword saint of the dignified Sword Sect, his attainments in swordsmanship, few people can compare, and he is a well-known powerhouse in Nanque Continent.

However, at this moment, it is like a little sheep waiting to be slaughtered, you fight for me.

However, he who has lost his natal sword is equal to a toothless tiger, and it is impossible for him to compete with Wutian, who is as fast as a ghost and has such a strong body, not to mention that there is a Yetian whose cultivation is not weaker than his own.

In his mind, countless thoughts flashed in an instant, and finally between life and self-esteem, he decisively threw away his self-esteem and chose to flee, with a whoosh, the sword qi broke through his body, manifested two light wings, and fled without looking back.

"Want to run?" "Wu Tian is cold, there are wind god boots, and there are no people below the god transformation period, and no one's speed can compare with him.

The body flashed, and the next moment it was horizontal in front of it, and with a finger, a hurricane suddenly rose, and in the center of the whirlpool, there was an invisible finger force, containing the power of the extreme realm, enough to tear the void, extremely terrifying!

"Poof!" Slash Wind was unexpected, his fingers pierced through his chest, and blood rushed out, and he was even more shocked by this huge force, and he retreated again and again.

"Die!"

And at this moment, a murderous and awe-inspiring voice sounded from behind, slashing the wind and being frightened, and even feeling the piercing evil aura, without any hesitation, stomped on the ground with one foot, and with the help of this penetrating force, quickly swooped out.

"If you die, you will die!"

The night sky was full of blood, the power of darkness surged, a giant palm manifested, breaking through the void, one grabbed the chopping wind, ingested it to his side, and the other hand was like a blade, the black light flickered, and he was about to cut off his head, and at this moment, an exclamation sounded.

"How so?!"

At the same time as the words came out, three figures swept out of the mountain range, and when they saw the scene in front of them, their faces changed greatly, and these three people were An Li, Bai Zhu, and Yin Yuhong.

"Kill brother, catch the sword!"

There was no time to ask, An Li slapped the mustard seed bag, and a broadsword appeared, the brilliance flowed, the edge burst out, and it was extremely terrifying, obviously this was a king divine soldier.

As soon as the sword appeared, it slashed through the void and swept towards the slashing wind.

"Thank you!"

Grabbing the broadsword, he thanked the wind, with the sword in his hand, he regained his confidence, and his momentum exploded, the broadsword shone with a thousand feet of light, shining on the entire sky, and tens of thousands of sword qi manifested again, smashing the dark giant hand, and fighting together with the night sky madly.

Sonorous!

The black prison mad knife appeared, the night sky was overbearing, the dark power was sprayed, the black fog covered the sky and the sun, and the dark breath filled the ten directions of the world, only the first round, within a radius of thousands of zhang, everything was destroyed, a mess!

"Wutian, avoid accidentally hurting them who are good and virtuous, I will force the wind to the distance, and you can drag the rest of the people as much as possible, believe me, I will be back soon", Yetian said, with full confidence in his tone.

The power of light and darkness broke out of the body, the heavens and the earth were overshadowed, and the terrifying Cheng Dù was so powerful that the black prison mad knife in his hand, every time it fell, it would smash a piece of the earth.

"You really are a light and dark god!"

Chopping Wind was shocked in his heart, he didn't believe it much when he heard An Li say it before, after all, from ancient times to the present, there are too few people who have the same body of light and dark, and even fewer people can integrate light and darkness with each other.

At this moment, seeing it with his own eyes, his heart began to waver, what a powerful enemy this is, compared to Wutian, it is even more than it.

Only at this moment of distraction, the night sky was full of magic, forcing the chopping wind to a hundred miles away, and a fierce battle began.

Slashing Wind has a solemn face, he has never taken an enemy so seriously as he does now, and he has used all his life to fight with this terrible enemy.

This land is sinking, the mountain peaks are collapsing, the void is shattering, the beasts are wailing, in just a few breaths, this place has become a dead land, there is no life, only the sword qi in the sky, and the monstrous power of light and darkness are galloping, plundering!

Wutian didn't stop it, because he knew that now was not the time to be rash, cut the wind to get the broadsword, and his strength would be restored to his peak state again.

Moreover, An Li and the three of them are very strong, and Yetian may be defeated soon, only he has the ability to drag the three of them, and maybe he can kill the three of them one by one.

"Wutian, we meet again", An Li fell to the ground, looking at each other from a distance, with a faint smile on his face, it didn't look like an enemy, but like an old friend meeting.

"Wutian, I'll help you", the fat man walked over, his face gloomy, his big hand in the mustard seed bag, ready to shoot at any time.

"No need, you can take care of Zhang Ting", Wutian said lightly.

"But ......"

The fat man wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Wutian, waved his hand, and said without looking back: "Go ahead! Take care of my sister, it is your biggest task."

Shan Youde didn't continue to speak, and turned to leave, because from the eyes of the lawless, he didn't see anything else, only full of confidence.

Wutian glanced at the two women with white beads, and then looked at An Li: "I have been looking forward to this meeting for a long time."

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