"Okay!" Chen Tian smiled and nodded.

"Chen Tian, ​​this matter is none of your business. You should know better and get out of here, otherwise you won't blame us for being rude!" When other heavenly ancient warriors saw Chen Tian's protector Ximen Chuixue, they immediately scolded him.

Chen Tian looked at the people who were gradually gathering here and said with a smile: "I will also give you a chance to give up grabbing the Yitian Sword and leave here, otherwise I will never show mercy once I take action!"

Now, on the bank of the Yellow River, the power to snatch the Yitian Sword has reached a terrifying level. There are more than a hundred heaven-level ancient warriors and more than two hundred earth-level ancient warriors.

Regardless of any force or person, facing such terrifying strength, they can only drink in hatred.

But for Chen Tian, ​​this is the battle that makes him slightly more interested.

Everyone expressed their opinions directly through their actions. The Yitian Sword must be snatched! No matter who is standing in front of them.

"kill!"

Chen Tian waved his hand directly, and sword energy shot out one after another.

The meaning of the sword is like silver, dazzling!

When the Great Red Archbishop of the Holy See of Light saw this, he sneered. He looked at Chen Tian and snorted softly: "If you don't shed tears without seeing the coffin, you really don't know how to live or die. Are you trying to defeat hundreds of heaven-level ancient warriors like me with one man?"

Boom boom boom!

The power surged, the wind roared, and figures shot out from the sky. The boundless power enveloped the entire space.

Ximen Chuixue's face turned pale at this time. It was so terrifying. Under the aura of hundreds of ancient heaven-level warriors, he could hardly breathe. Was he really going to die? He couldn't imagine that Chen Tian could survive among hundreds of ancient heaven-level warriors.

Under the siege of warriors, he was safe and sound.

I saw that Chen Tian's body in mid-air was as graceful as walking in a garden, as if he could be leisurely and content no matter what difficult situation he faced.

"Stupid, heaven-level ancient warrior? Are you strong? In my eyes, they are just a bunch of trash!" Chen Tian kept waving his hands, and the bright sword light surged like waves one after another, with an astonishing momentum.

"Looking for death! Let's attack together. Get the Yitian Sword from this person first, and then discuss the ownership of the Yitian Sword!" shouted an ancient warrior at the peak of the heaven level.

In an instant, hundreds of heaven-level ancient warriors burst out with overwhelming power, and a heaven-destroying aura descended on Chen Tian.

boom!

The hill beneath Chen Tian's feet was directly crushed by the powerful momentum.

The corners of Chen Tian's mouth were slightly raised like a sharp sword, and his hands suddenly waved with a strange talent. The buzzing sound of the sword resounded throughout the world, as if there was a flash of divine light, as if it had become a peerless magic weapon.

"Using the body as a sword? Using Qi as a sword? What level of kendo is this?" When Ximen Chuixue saw this scene, his eyes were so wide that they almost popped out.

Ximen Chuixue, who was also a sword cultivator, was extremely ashamed. Chen Tian's level of swordsmanship was unfathomable, and even he was ashamed of himself.

"Sword opening style!"

Chen Tian's voice floated slowly.

As the sword rose, a refreshing chill seemed to spread instantly in the solemn sky, and the water of the Yellow River seemed to have stagnated.

The sword activates!

Whoosh!

The cold wind blows on my face.

The sword is like a man, and man is a sword!

Flying forward quickly, in a short moment, dressed in white, he jumped into the sky.

"Qinglian Sword Code, I will send you back to the west!"

Chen Tian's voice sounded as if it came from the Eighteenth Level of Nine Nether Hells.

The surrounding air was extremely silent, you could hear a pin drop, and a silent atmosphere enveloped everyone's faces.

"Silver toads fly in the Guanghan Palace, and jade dragons dance in the Crystal Palace!"

The sound is vast, gradual, and drifting down.

Like the sound of bells and drums, it shakes people’s souls.

The source of the sound seemed to be in the sky, coming from nine heavens away.

It was as if a green lotus with petals in full bloom fell from the stars, instantly covering an area of ​​several hundred meters in radius.

This is a green lotus composed of sword light.

The green lotus descended, as fast as lightning, and instantly landed on everyone's heads.

Swish swish swish.

In an instant, countless rays of sword light shot out from the green lotus. The sword light was so cold that it made people tremble with fear.

"Retreat, retreat quickly!"

The red archbishop of the Holy See of Light, the vampire count, and other ancient warriors at the peak of the heaven level sensed the approaching threat at the first moment and retreated without hesitation.

"Qinglian Sword Canon, the first song, Qinglian Sword Song!"

"A line of egrets ascending to the sky!"

Swish, swish, swish!

With almost unstoppable sword momentum, endless sword intent spreads across the sky.

Unrivaled.

The light of the sword will kill one person!

Swish, swish, the bloody sword splashed, blood flowed, and the body fell.

A row of egrets ascending to the sky!

The sword song sounds, the green lotus falls, the cold light shines, and the birds soar into the sky!

This is the power of Xiaoyao Sword Master Chen Tian, ​​and the Qinglian Sword Code is Taibai Sword Master's famous stunt, which once shocked this divine world.

This time, in Li Bai's hometown, Qinglian Sword Song once again shines brightly in the world.

"It's so scary!" Ximen Chuixue's pupils were really big and round, full of shock, and a hint of excitement appeared on his pale face.

The Qinglian Sword Song is already a swan song in the history of China, and it is also a myth!

Bang bang bang!

In mid-air, dozens of figures suddenly fell to the ground one after another and fell into the water of the Yellow River.

The figure in white landed gracefully on a rock in the water of the Yellow River. Although he looked like an ordinary person, no one dared to ignore his presence.

With the power of a sword, the Yellow River stopped flowing.

She was dressed in white clothes without any wind, and with a slight smile on her face, she felt indescribably at ease.

Chen Tian's eyes were like lightning. He glanced at the people around him who were still in shock and said coldly: "Who else is not afraid of death? Come again!"

The indifferent tone and casual words contained strong provocation to hundreds of heavenly ancient warriors.

But, Chen Tian, ​​he has the qualifications.

"Chen Tian, ​​you are so cruel!" A peak-level ancient warrior's mouth twitched. He really couldn't muster the courage to fight against Chen Tian.

So, he turned around and left, giving up on snatching the Yitian Sword. With a powerful man like Chen Tian here, they had no chance.

"Humph, you are a coward, Chen Tian, ​​right? Let me show you your strength!"

I saw a heaven-level Dzogchen ancient warrior rushing towards Chen Tian. He was extremely confident in his own strength.

This man was so powerful that his whole body was full of strength.

"As you wish!"

Chen Tian said softly, and his figure immediately disappeared from the spot. With a stroke of his right hand, a bright sword intent shot out.

The sword intent is derived from it, like an endless mountain range, with a thick and majestic aura.

When the sword light was in front of the Dzogchen ancient warrior of that day, all the strength in that man's body burst out, and he immediately collided with Chen Tian's sword light.

bump!

The two collided and were in a stalemate for a while, with no outcome in sight.

The Heavenly Dzogchen Ancient Warrior was immediately overjoyed. His guess was indeed correct. Chen Tian's Green Lotus Sword Song could not be used continuously.

"Qinglian Sword Song!"

However, next, Chen Tian's words made him suddenly shaken. He immediately retreated without hesitation, and his figure flew out like an arrow.

Chen Tian waved his arm gently, and the sword light suddenly traced a brilliant trajectory.

The white clothes disappeared in a flash like light smoke.

"There are two peaks in front of the Golden Tower, and three stone beams hang upside down on the Milky Way!"

The light of the sword is like lightning, and the shadow of the sword is like a peak, abrupt and sharp.

Endless hardness completely enveloped the heart of the ancient Dzogchen warrior. At this moment, he extremely regretted why he took the initiative to provoke Chen Tian.

"Fight!" The matter has come to this point, and there is no room for reversal. We can only fight desperately to fight for a chance of survival for ourselves.

The figure suddenly stopped, turned around with all his strength, and slashed out a long knife instantly!
To be continued...