Marquis Cracking the Sky was furious, and the Sky Cracking Spear in his hand burst into bright light, and he shot and killed Lin Bai fiercely.
In mid-air, Lin Bai and Marquis Lietian fought fiercely together.
"One hundred steps will kill!"
With a flash of sword light, Lin Bai slashed towards the Marquis of Lie Tian fiercely with a sword.
The old man's face turned cold, and immediately he moved the spear in his hand, and his spiritual power condensed. This sky-splitting spear turned into a ferocious dragon, stabbing at Lin Bai.
Lin Bai fought fiercely with Marquis Lietian, and below, Nie Xiong said in a low voice: "Brother Dongfang restrained Marquis Lietian, let's go and kill Zhu Chang, and immediately set up Zhuxian City."
Nie Xiong, Zhuo Lian, Jing Shu and others all used their body skills to approach Zhu Chang.
"If you want to kill the old man, have you asked me about the 30,000 dead men of the Zhu family?" Zhu Chang held a sharp sword in his hand, and stared coldly at Nie Xiong, Zhuo Lian and others who came flying to kill him, and the sword light flashed suddenly.
Then 30,000 dead soldiers flew up again, and the sea of ??people surged, engulfing Nie Xiong, Zhuo Lian and others in an instant, a fierce sword light burst out, and the blood and bones of countless people flew along with it. go!
"Ah!" Holding a huge sword in his hand, Li Chou rushed forward like a beast on the battlefield, slashed furiously with his sword, and tore it open like a world, beheading a piece of soldiers of the Sky Splitting Army!
"Silly, good job."
Nie Xiong smiled happily, and immediately his eyes flashed, and he saw that there was only a hundred meters away between him and Zhu Chang. Immediately, with a movement of his sword, the sword in his hand stabbed at Zhu Chang with unparalleled sharpness.
"What!" Seeing Nie Xiong's extremely fierce sword stabbing, Zhu Chang backed away in fright, his face was pale, and a lot of sweat overflowed from his forehead!
"Zhu Chang, die!"
Nie Xiong's eyes hardened, and a sword struck!
Zhu Chang retreated to ten meters, stared, saw that he could not dodge Nie Xiong's sword, and he didn't have the ability to fight back against Nie Xiong, so he gritted his teeth and shouted: "How long do you have to wait!"
Zhu Chang looked up at a certain place in the Zhu family's house, and roared furiously: "My Zhu family is destroyed, and you and the Marquis of Lietian Army don't want to survive, so hurry up!"
Hearing Zhu Chang's voice, Nie Xiong was taken aback, and asked in surprise: "Are there any masters?"
After Zhu Chang roared angrily, a cold voice came from the secret: "The mighty 50,000 soldiers of the Heaven-Splitting Army, the second-level cultivation of Hou Yangshen of the Sky-Splitting Army, and the 30,000 dead soldiers of the Zhu family, can't do anything about the mere 70 soldiers." Many purple-clothed disciples!"
"If it gets out, I'm afraid it will make people laugh out loud."
After the dark, cold voice came out, a figure in black and black robe with a black face came out from the darkness.
Both Nie Xiongzhuo and Lin Bai looked at this figure curiously, and saw that he wrapped himself tightly in black clothes, only a pair of eyes were exposed, and it was impossible to see who he was!
After he appeared, a sword in his hand flashed, and the sharp sword light directly sent Nie Xiong flying.
Nie Xiong's body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, spitting out blood, and when he landed, the sword light had smashed all his bones, almost killing him!
"Nie Xiong!"
"Senior Brother Nie Xiong!"
Zhuo Lian, Jing Shu and others rushed to the place where Nie Xiong landed.
Lin Bai's eyes changed, and he said coldly: "A master of Yangshen Realm and above the third level! The sword intent cultivation base of the peak in the late stage of the Gale Artistic Realm!"
The moment the man in black made his move, Lin Bai felt instantly that this person's cultivation had surpassed the third level of the Yangshen realm, and the specific realm was not very clear.
And his sword intent cultivation base has cultivated the blast artistic conception to the peak state in the later period.
Zhuo Lian said in a cold voice: "A cultivation that surpasses the third level of Yangshen Realm is considered a well-known sword cultivator in the Litian Dynasty. Who is your Excellency?"
The man in black snorted coldly: "Who am I? I'm afraid you are not qualified to know yet!"
"Death!"
The man in black snorted coldly, flashed the sword in his hand, and charged at Zhuo Lian, Nie Xiong and others.
"Nie Xiong, Zhuo Lian, be careful." Jing Shu shouted hastily.
Seeing the man in black make a move, Lin Bai murmured immediately: "I seem to be a little familiar with the aura of this sword technique"
Originally, the man in black stabbed Zhuo Lian's sword fiercely. When he felt Lin Bai's strange gaze, his eyes narrowed fiercely, and he couldn't help but glance at Lin Bai.
"Does he seeIt's impossible for me to show my swordsmanship, I've never made a move in front of him, it's impossible for him to recognize me! "The man in black said in his heart.
"Is it him?" Lin Bai recalled for a moment, his eyes brightened immediately, he thought of a person, pursed his lips and said with a smile: "The killing intent in this sword technique is exactly the same as that personhuh."
After the man in black glanced at Lin Bai, his swordsmanship did not stop at all, and he went straight to Zhuo Lian.
The owner of this sword has a cultivation power beyond the third level of the Yangshen Realm. Zhuo Lian, a warrior of the Great Yin Saint Realm, has no power to resist at all!
Seeing that the sword was about to kill Zhuo Lian, Lin Bai was anxious.
"you wanna die!"
There was a flash of red light all over Lin Bai's body, and the swordsmanship of Tongtian was running to the extreme. Lin Bai wanted to throw off the Marquis of Tianjun and save Zhuo Lian, but how could the Marquis of Litian let Lin Bai go away, flashed his spear, and bit him hard Live in Lin Bai.
"The Young Sword Master of Tongtian Sword Sect is really powerful. Even if I can't kill you, but you want to go out to save people in front of me, that's just a dream." Hou Tianjun said coldly.
"Go away!" Lin Bai roared angrily.
At this moment, the sword of the man in black had reached Zhuo Lian.
Zhuo Lian's complexion was pale!
"Brother Zhuo Lian, be careful."
"Junior Zhuo Lian!"
Both Jingshu and Nie Xiong shouted eagerly.
However, at this moment, a unparalleled sharp sword light descended from the sky, killing the man in black with an incomparably fierce sword, and the overbearing sword energy directly shook the man in black away from Zhuo Lian's face!
"who?"
The man in black was knocked back a hundred meters by this sword energy, and immediately looked up at the sky.
On the clouds, the sword energy just now descended from the sky, smashing all the clouds within ten thousand miles, revealing a young man in a colorful robe in the sky.
"I heard that Patriarch Zhu is celebrating his birthday. I originally wanted to come here to ask for a glass of water and wine, but who would have thought that so many things would happen." The young man in colorful robes, holding a sharp sword in his hand, slowly walked from the cloud up and down.
When Marquis Lie Tian saw this man, he was as surprised and flustered as a mouse seeing a cat.
And the eyes of the man in black shrank fiercely, and there was some fear in his eyes.
"Xiaoyao Sword!" The man in black saw the sword in the man's hand, and immediately said coldly: "The young sword master of the Tongtian Sword School, Lin Anyang!" (Remember this website: www.hlnovel.com