"Boom, boom!"

Zhuxian sword rain flew brazenly and vowed to slaughter the Buddha.

However, the thousand-year-old Xu Fu, is he an idle person?

The Buddha's angry King Kong, with a blood-colored and hideous body, attracted thousands of Buddha lights, covered the clouds and the sun, and blocked the way of the qi sword.

From a distance, when the sky exploded, the sword qi and Buddha light collided with each other, and the void was shattered, and the earth shook incessantly, and it was really impossible to describe such a scene in words.

It's just that......

It's just that Xu Fu's thousand-year-old power is fused with the breath of the masters of the eight directions, and there are also the dark gold holy light of the ancient Buddha, Fuxian, Manjushri, Cihang, and even Hades, the king of Hades.

In this way, Xu Fuzhi's power is unimaginably strong.

And Dao Xuan Zhenren, although he attracted the power of the capital's luck to urge the Zhuxian Gu Sword, he was only a mortal body, and his own combat power was only less than 120.

In this way, it is impossible to hold on to a protracted war. In addition, the power of the Zhu Immortal Ancient Sword was too great, so after only a moment of fierce fighting, Dao Xuan Zhenren's face had already become solemn.

He knew that he couldn't wait any longer, because if he waited any longer, he would not wait for Xu Fu to exhaust his might, and he would also sink under the anger of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword.

Thinking of this, Dao Xuan Zhenren's face surged with a look of death, and the figure of the fairy wind and bones stood in the clouds, holding the brilliant and shining Zhu Immortal Ancient Sword, like an ancient immortal god.

In the next moment, he held the sword in his right hand and stabbed the sky, swinging it slowly, accompanied by the light on the ancient sword Zhuxian Sword flashing dazzlingly, and above the entire sky, the imposing Zhuxian Sword Array actually rotated together, and then instantly converged on the Zhuxian main sword.

At this moment, the sword qi in the sky and the endless luck disappeared, and only the main sword of the Xuan Immortal in the hands of Dao Xuan Zhenren was majestic.

"Punishment...... Immortal !!"

Loud and loud, in the midst of the roar of the wind and clouds, the small body of Dao Xuan Zhenren actually pounced directly towards the Ten Thousand Feet Blood Buddha in the air.

That loud shout, like thunder, roared and exploded in the hearts of thousands of people in the Qin Kingdom. At the same time, looking at the scene of the senior brother in charge, Tian Buyi's face on the ground changed greatly, and he blurted out wildly.

"It's not good, senior brother is ready to die with Xu Fu!"

In the middle of the words, the figure of Dao Xuan Zhenren had already rushed into the blood-colored Buddha light.

"Die!"

Xu Fu drank vigorously, the power of the Buddha's anger was even stronger, and the blood-colored Buddha light around him suddenly rushed like the tide of the sky's anger, and the surging power was beyond human imagination, and it was necessary to wipe out the Dao Xuan Zhenren and the Zhuxian Ancient Sword in the air.

It's just that the Dao Xuan Zhenren with a long sword in his hand and a righteous body, his body seems to be defended by the invisible true yuan qi, and there is even more endless sword qi, just like thunder and lightning, rising to the sky and turning into a streamer, as if he wants to pierce the blood Buddha.

You must know that at this moment, the Dao Xuan Zhenren has already gathered the power of endless aura and luck on the main sword of the Immortals, making the sword body unparalleled, and only seeking to kill Xu Fu with one sword.

And Xu Fu had already seen through the plan of Dao Xuan Zhenren, and with a move of the Buddha's hand, the blood-colored Buddha light in the sky suddenly seemed to be substance, turning into a barrier, to block the power of the Zhuxian Divine Sword.

The Buddha's light gathered, and suddenly the void became as difficult as a swamp, not to mention that Xuan Zhenren still flew into the sky, and the obstacles were even greater.

But a good Dao Xuan, its Dao is profound, its swordsmanship is even more exquisite, between the lightning and flint, the sword is already in front of him, the wrist is moving, with the power of the sword of the immortals, the blood-colored Buddha light is cut alive.

The light of the Buddha is like the clothes of a man and the bark of a tree.

People are perverted without clothes, and trees die without clothes.

Just in an instant, when the sword light first appeared, Xu Fu's Buddha light and depth were cut down piece by piece and fell into the night.

"Good !!"

Yang Jian, who was in the distance, was already fond of fighting, but when he saw this bloody scene at this moment, he actually slapped his thigh and cheered, which immediately aroused the eyes of Tian Buyi and many other masters of Qingyunmen.

At the same time, the divine sword cut the Buddha's clothes, and the figure of Dao Xuan Zhenren was like a golden dragon roaring and flying into the sky, wandering around Xu Fu's blood Buddha body.

One sword, one sword!

Gradually, the Buddha's light became thinner and thinner, and the blade of the Zhuxian long sword was also dyed with a layer of red, like blood.

In this way, the pure intent that was originally wrapped in the Zhuxian Sword slowly disappeared, and at the same time, a sense of evil gradually arose.

At the same time, Dao Xuan Zhenren was also upset, and his eyes couldn't help but turn bloody.

Cultivator like him, naturally knew that he was about to be devoured by the anger, and there was still not much time, so he immediately gritted his teeth, and when he shouted, his body flew up quickly, holding the Immortal Ancient Sword in both hands, and slashed down with a sword.

The power of a sword, if it is encountered by others, is already a lore.

However, the opponent is ...... Powerful Xu Fu!

Seeing that sword light that could separate heaven and earth fall, Xu Fu raised his head with a roar, his Buddha's eyes were like lightning, and he glanced at the Zhuxian Ancient Sword.

Suddenly, the void condensed, and the Immortal Ancient Sword was as fast as lightning, and it was actually slightly stunned. At the same time, the sword body shook, and when the Dao crack spread, the anger in it was released, and it directly surged into the heart of the Dao Xuan Zhenren.

"Humph!"

Dao Xuan Zhenren snorted coldly, bit the tip of his tongue fiercely without moving, forcibly stabilized his mind by the severe pain, then closed his eyes, and then opened them suddenly.

In the next moment, his body reversed, his speed did not decrease, and he slammed into Xu Fu's Blood Buddha at the same time, holding the Zhuxian Ancient Sword high with both hands, and rushed to Xu Fu's side with a posture of wanting to 'kill himself'.

"Senior brother!"

In the distance, Tian Buyi and the others wept and knelt on the ground, they had known Dao Xuan Zhenren for many years, where could they not guess what this righteous senior brother wanted to do at this moment?

"Senior brother!"

That shout pierced the void and fell into the ears of Dao Xuan Zhenren.

At the same time, the last trace of clarity in his eyes was covered by blood and qi, and he had completely fallen into the devil.

But in the next moment, the unabated Zhu Immortal Ancient Sword in his hands had already stabbed into his chest fiercely, piercing his body, with a sword aura that shocked the sky, it emerged from his back and slammed into the Xu Fu Blood Buddha.

"Poof!!"

With a soft sound, Zhu Xian ...... Get in!

At this moment, a life-and-death crisis that was extremely strong immediately flashed in Xu Fu's mind. This Zhuxian Ancient Sword, even if it is just a fake, but it gathers the power of Qin State's luck, the source of the capital's spiritual energy, and the moment it pierces into his body, it also makes Xu Fu taste the taste of death.

But to die like this, Xu Fu was unwilling.

"Broken!"

Almost at the moment when the Zhuxian Ancient Sword was about to continue deeper, Xu Fu drank wildly, exuding the strength of his whole body, and while quickly recovering his body, he put his hands together and grabbed the Zhuxian Ancient Sword tightly.

"Click!"

The sharp blade lightly cut through Xu Fu's hands, rubbing against his bones.

But Xu Fu, who has hated for thousands of years, is also serious, he actually grabbed the blade of the sword and did not let go, and then his whole body surged, and he was shocked.

"Khooth!"

A crisp roar, earth-shattering.

In the next moment, the Zhuxian Ancient Sword was actually deeply shocked into two by Xu Fu Shenwei.

(End of chapter)