"That's enough, don't waste time... You..." After Chu Tian kowtowed to Chu Ye and Chu Feng a few times, before they had any communication, he sent Chu Ye and Chu Feng away with one palm. He grabbed Chu Tian.
Obviously, he originally wanted to call Chu Ye and Chu Feng "ants" like other members of the Purple Clan, but after taking a look at Chu Tian, the word "ants" was already on his lips, and he finally took it back.
"Little friend, the Blood Hell and Blood Sea are infinitely dangerous. They are the aggregation of all evil and negative forces in the world." The middle-aged man pointed at Chu Ye and Chu Feng and said calmly: "If it weren't for you, they would They must be eradicated. Because of you, they have the opportunity to submit to the Purple Clan and serve my Purple Clan."
Chu Tian felt a little agitated.
After meeting Chu Ye and Chu Feng, they are his grandfather and father after all. After so many years of stories, it is not easy for everyone to still meet them alive.
Chu Tian was not a person who showed his emotions easily. His personality could even be said to be a bit gloomy, but when he suddenly saw Chu Ye and Chu Feng, he almost lost control of his emotions.
Knowing that the middle-aged man's words were intentional to "sell good things", Chu Tian glanced at the concerned expressions on the faces of Chu Ye and Chu Feng who were being sent far away. He still bowed to the middle-aged man seriously, Expressed his gratitude to him.
The middle-aged man laughed with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "That's all, we know what happened to your family... It's really not easy to go through this in the Six Paths Demon Sealing Great Barrier. However, it can be regarded as a blessing after all the hardships, which is good. ! ”
Below Chu Tian and the middle-aged man is a giant hole that is hundreds of millions of miles deep. Under this dark hole that sinks deeply into the sky and the land, is the giant lair of the Nether Horn clan.
With the powerful action of the Purple Valve, the entire army of the Nether Horn clan outside was wiped out in just a few breaths. Only this giant nest still exuded a monstrous black energy, quietly embedded in the sky and the earth, motionless.
The black air came out like flowing water, filling the huge hole, and spread in all directions along the ground outside. The thick black mist blocked all sight and sound.
"I'm Zi Jue!" The middle-aged man looked at Chu Tian with a smile. With a wave of his right hand, a bright white silk thread flew out of his sleeve and disappeared into the black air below with a "swish".
After just a few breaths, a sharp roar was heard coming from the black air. A Dark Horn tribesman about one foot tall was wrapped in white silk thread around his neck, and was forcibly killed like a big fish. Pulled out.
"We are optimistic about your future... You are a person with great luck. Therefore, in the future, Zi Clan will have many places to use you." Zi Jue's words were reasonable and Chu Tian could not find any mistakes. : "However, even if we want to reuse you, we must understand your true abilities."
"Kill him, and let us see, apart from your extremely fast cultivation progress, whether your strength can match your realm." Zi Jue smiled kindly: "In the Celestial Clan, we have seen many people with far-reaching strength. A waste that is not worthy of his level and whose fighting ability can be called scum."
The Mingjiao tribesman who was forcibly pulled out of his lair by Zi Jue with white silk thread roared again and again. He showed no fear in the face of the numerous purple clan powerful men who looked at him from all directions. Black smoke billowed behind him, and a giant monster python with seventy-six ferocious snake heads rolled out of the black smoke.
The sharp screams of strange snakes shook the world, and black energy rolled around the Mingjiao clan members, condensing into tens of thousands of black swords, spinning rapidly towards Chu Tian and Zi Jue to kill them.
Zi Jue laughed and took three steps back. Each step took him hundreds of miles away. In an instant, he was hundreds of miles away. The black rain of swords filled the sky with a deep light, and went straight towards Chu Tian to kill him.
Countless black sword lights fell on his head, and Chu Tian looked up at the sky. At this moment, he was still in a strange state blessed by the power of faith of hundreds of millions of living beings. He abandoned the Taiyin Avenue and the Sun Avenue, and all his mind was immersed in "Defying the Heaven". In the analysis of "Sword Code".
The "Heaven-Defying Sword Code", which was once extremely difficult for Chu Tian to comprehend, was completely understood by Chu Tian the moment the black sword light fell from the sky - it was huge, profound and unparalleled. Compared with the Taiyin and Sun Avenue, which is called the source of creation in this world, Kendo is just a pure application of rules after all, simple and pure!
This time, Chu Tian did not condense the Sword Art Treasure Wheel, but he had all the secrets of Sword Art in his heart. He could see at a glance dozens of fatal flaws in the countless swordsmanship of the opponent's Mingjiao tribe!
"After you came to this world, you gained your current cultivation and strength through endless devouring?" Chu Tianxiao looked at the Ningjiao tribesman with a ferocious and twisted appearance, and sneered sarcastically: "It's like a A strong man who gains weight in a short period of time may be extremely powerful, but he is just a lump of fat meat for everyone to slaughter.”
The black sword light flashed close to Chu Tian's body. Chu Tian simply followed the straight five steps of "Piffle Sword", as casually as if he were outing in spring, and easily took the underworld. All the tribesmen's sword rain attacks were avoided.
Countless sword rays fell, but none of them could touch Chu Tian's hair.
In the way of swordsmanship, if Chutian at this moment is a mountain thousands of miles high, the Mingjiao tribesman who has been forcibly promoted is just a small earthbag with a slight height. The gap between the two is really huge and incomparable.
Chu Tian just walked with a relaxed pace, step by step, in front of the frightened Mingjiao tribesmen. In the lunar star core, which also swallowed a large amount of lunar energy, the quality of the green dragon sword was greatly improved. After that, the heads of the Nether Horn tribesmen flew up, and an extremely cold lunar air spurted out. The bodies of the Nether Horn tribe members and their souls exploded into a ball of ice slag.
"That sword of yours is too powerful. These Netherworld people are very poor." Zi Jue's voice came from far away, and he said with a smile: "This guy is a fast-growing species that was just born. I don’t have any good weapons... Don’t bully others, just use your fists!”
The white silk thread flashed, and this time, three Nether Horn tribesmen were tied to a thread and flew up from the black air while roaring and struggling.
The silk thread was retracted, and the three Ningjiao tribesmen looked at Chu Tian. Black air rolled behind them, and multiple giant pythons squirmed and struggled out. They roared, and at the same time they rushed towards Chu Tian.
There are no good weapons, but the combat experience, combat skills, and combat instincts of the Nether Horn clan are directly instilled through the lair.
As soon as the three Nether Horn clan members moved their bodies, they teleported directly in front of Chu Tian. With heavy punches like thunder, the three parties surrounded Chu Tian's vitals.