Boom!

A wall burning with flames was blasted away, and a dozen people who smelled like withered hair rushed out from it. The leader was Chi Xingtian.

"Red Sky!" Shangguan Wuming looked solemn, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Sword Master!" Chi Xingtian also immediately stared at this immortal master, his eyes were like lightning, cold and terrifying!

Shangguan Wuming's body straightened up, and a brilliant sword intent enveloped the space of a hundred feet. Everyone felt an incomparable oppression. He seemed to be a god of swords. Thousands of swords worshiped him, and his whole body was like a supreme heavenly sword.

, standing majestically between heaven and earth!

The red demon's eyes flashed with strange light, and his whole body was like a black hole absorbing everything around him. Even the light was distorted. His figure floated slightly in the air, and his fist seemed to shake the world.

"Saint Master Hulunzhe's infinite magic power!" Shangguan Wuming was slightly shocked.

The Wanhua Wuji Demonic Power is a giant in the barbarian martial arts. It is directly following the unparalleled magic created by the "Saint Master" Hulunzhe, the "Barbarian Martial Saint" Chilie Zun, the great master a thousand years ago. It can forcibly absorb all kinds of strange forces in the world with the body.

The power of wind, thunder, rain, snow, metal, wood, water, and fire is unpredictable.

Shangguan Wuming glanced at it and said solemnly: "The four envoys of the Scarlet Sun Sect of Heaven, Earth, Wind and Thunder are not here. It seems that you, Chi Xingtian, have already prepared and have transferred all the elites of the Scarlet Sun Sect!"

He was the only one who was still calm and composed despite the momentum of the demonic power being activated.

Chi Xingtian showed his madness and laughed: "Yes, five hundred of the most elite barbarian warriors have returned to their hometown. When they return to the Central Plains, it will be the moment when our barbarian army will defeat you. This day is not far away."

Got it!"

Shangguan Wuming glanced at the hot air balloon above, sighed and said: "With the help of such a strange person in the court, does Brother Chi think you barbarians still have a chance?"

Chi Xingtian's expression couldn't help but change.

Shangguan Wuming's long hair was flying, and a layer of divine light appeared on his gentle and jade-like face. His mental aura turned into an invisible heavenly sword, which seemed to be able to cut through everything in the void. He said word by word: "Actually, I want to know more, Brother Chi.

Why don’t you leave?”

Chi Xingtian's long hair floated wildly, and his tall and majestic body was like the Nine Nether Demon God coming to the world. He said slowly: "Brother Shangguan, why do you ask questions knowingly? We are like you and me. We have spiritual communion and soul locks from thousands of miles away. We can sense each other. If

If I leave, can they still leave? Ten years ago, I led three thousand barbarian warriors through the Snow Pass and came south to the Central Plains. Ten years later, even if I cannot bring them all back, how can I bury their bones?

A different place?"

"It's useless to talk more, just fight!"

Shangguan Wuming nodded and said: "Although the ethnic and national stances are different, Brother Chi is undoubtedly a generous and tragic person. Anyway, let me give Brother Chi a ride!"

The void trembled, the sword light shone, and as soon as Shangguan Wuming moved, thousands of sword energy lights and shadows flowed like a river of stars, attacking Chi Xingtian.

Chi Xingtian's body remained motionless, and he let out a loud roar, like a thunderous thunder, and slowly punched out. It was simple and simple, without any change, but it seemed that all the changes in martial arts in the world had been exhausted, and it was as unpredictable as the way of heaven.

Boom!

Above the void, large dark clouds gathered, accompanied by lightning and thunder, and dazzling light. Chi Xingtian's fist seemed to be integrated with the lightning in the sky. He was like a god of thunder who wields the power of heaven and earth, and punched like a river of stars.

The sword spirit.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, and everything within a mile radius was shaking.

As if by magic, a three-foot long sword appeared in Shangguan Wuming's hand. The sword was as clear as snow. On one side were engraved the four characters "The best is like water" and on the other side were the four characters "The benevolent are invincible". This sword is the former hero Zhuo Yun.

The Qingping sword, the sword of the wind, is the symbol of the master of Wentian Pavilion.

As Shangguan Wuming's momentum climbed uncontrollably and seemed to have no limit, the Qingping Sword suddenly turned into a rainbow, carrying the supreme sword energy that was so sharp that it could break through the void, and pierced Chi Xingtian's fist like lightning.

Chi Xingtian was suspended in the mid-air, with electric light all over his body. His demon body like a black hole couldn't help but swallow up the energy between heaven and earth, turning into amazing energy and tearing apart all obstacles around him. He walked in the air,

He stretched out his hands, pulled and pulled, and several branches of lightning turned into astonishing blazing light, condensed between his palms, like a lightning spear, and shot straight at Shangguan Wuming at an astonishing high speed.

"Is this the realm of a master?" Yuntianjun, who had retreated more than ten feet away, murmured to himself, feeling inexplicably shocked.

Shangguan Wuming's figure rose into the air, and with a flash of Qingping Sword, Changhong turned into a curtain of light that stretched between heaven and earth.

boom!

The energy clashed, lightning scattered in all directions, the sky and the earth suddenly became bright, like daylight, and then darkened immediately!

"As expected of the Sword Master!" Chi Xingtian laughed wildly like thunder, and instantly flashed three feet in front of Shangguan Wuming. He used fists, palms, fingers, claws, elbows, knees, legs, shoulders, and all kinds of moves to attack Shangguan continuously.

nameless.

Shangguan Wuming's eyes, as calm as the abyss, suddenly flashed with fierce light, and the Qingping sword turned into thousands of sword shadows with a "bang", and countless mysterious moves faced Chi Xingtian's offensive.

If Chi Xingtian integrated the world's martial arts into one, then Shangguan Wuming exhausted all the changes in the world's martial arts with one sword!

One has gone from being a master to a simple master, and the other has been from a master to a master, but they have undoubtedly reached the pinnacle of martial arts!

In a moment, the two people had crossed the lily, thunderclouds hung low in the sky, and lightning crossed the sky, but Shangguan Wuming's sword light was brighter than lightning, like a flying rainbow, like a shower of stars, like the pouring of the Milky Way, like a dreamy empty flower.

, it’s so magnificent that it’s hard to describe.

Chi Xingtian is like a black hole that swallows all things. His powerful demonic body swallows the wind and thunder of heaven and earth. With every move of his hands and feet, he unleashes a lot of force, absorbing, tearing, compressing, and trembling... In front of him, ordinary people, let alone take action, just

It is difficult to even maintain a standing stance. Such magical skills are truly shocking, making ghosts and gods weep!

Bang!

Amidst the shocking sound, the two of them struck each other with fists and swords. They each retreated a few feet away, gathering their strength and momentum, as if they were about to deliver a life-or-death blow.

Shangguan Wuming suddenly let out a clear whistle, and his sword merged into one, turning into a stream of light that penetrated the void and shot away with electricity.

Chi Xingtian also roared wildly, and all the drooping and rolling dark clouds in the sky were absorbed by his demon body in an instant. He blasted out with a simple and unpretentious punch, which was like a thunderous explosion, with the potential to crush everything.

At this moment, behind Chi Xingtian, a silver-white sword energy was as sharp as any, piercing his heart. Although this sword energy was not as powerful as Shangguan Wuming's sword energy, which was as powerful as the Tianhe River, it was extremely pure and extremely sharp, as if

It can split everything in the void.

Seven kills, Xue Weihan!

This was a sneak attack, but it was an open and honest sneak attack. Xue Weihan knew very well that Chi Xingtian and Shangguan Wuming each attacked with all their strength. Their spirits and auras were intertwined and entangled with each other. It was impossible for them to stop and take care of each other. No matter who stopped, their momentum would wax and wane.

If you hit him, you will all die under the opponent's killing move, so he chose the right timing and angle for this attack. There are very few people in the world who can seize the gap between the Qi and Qi of the two masters, and he is one of them.

One. Because he is Xue Weihan, the sword is ruthless but the lover is sentimental, the blade is cold but the heart is cold and the blood is not cold, the world's number one killer, the blood is not cold!

boom!

A collision, earth-shattering!

Chi Xingtian's body was surrounded by dim light. While punching Shangguan Wuming's shocking sword, he used his body-protecting energy to block Xue Weihan's killing blow.

In normal times, he would naturally not pay attention to a mere master who could condense Qi and transform into form. Unfortunately, at this time, when he and Shangguan Wuming were fighting with all their might, how could he withstand Xue Weihan's all-out attack from White Tiger Geng Jin Xuan Soldier Transformation Sword? gas.

laugh!

The sharp sword energy penetrated his body, and what was even more terrifying was the destruction of the meridians and acupuncture points by the sword energy. Chi Xingtian spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Behind him, Xue Weihan's palms were filled with true energy, changing in a thousand ways, like swords and swords, bullying the front with murderous intent.

Zhao Fuchen, who was carrying a dark sword on his back, couldn't help but said: "Xiao Xue, aren't we a bit unruly about the rules of the world?"
Chapter completed!