When Chu Tian smashed Jin Tieying's arm with a punch, a hundred miles away from the Celestial Clan's defense line, there was a group of people standing quietly in the shadow of the trees on a rocky mountain with rugged rocks and ancient green pines.
A man with a height of almost two feet, a body as majestic as a bear, and an aura as high as a dragon. His long hair was spread out, his upper body was exposed, his hands were clasped in front of his chest, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he looked at Jin Tieying with a sarcastic sneer. Hissing in pain.
When he saw Chu Jie using the secret technique of the ghost way to use an evil spirit to "transform" Jin Tieying in front of him, and then forcibly plundering Jin Tieying's blood essence and breath with unusual cruelty, the rough-faced man grinned: " Well done, well done!”
There was a muffled sound of "buzz", and the big man carried his sword on his back, which was one foot and five feet long, and suddenly vibrated.
At the moment when Chu Tian's Green Dragon Sword and the golden sword in Jin Tiefeng's hands collided violently, the sword burst out with high-pitched fighting spirit out of thin air, roaring and beating continuously.
The big man snorted coldly, and an inexplicable power surged out of him, and he suppressed the sword fiercely: "Good boy, there is a chance for you to eat meat and drink blood, but now, look at it again, look at it again!"
Behind the big man, a few dozen feet away from him, a small sedan made of green oil paper stood quietly in the shadow of the ancient pine trees.
A faint green light surrounded the sedan chair, and an inexplicable evil energy came out of the blue light, illuminating the surrounding ancient pines into a miserable green color, adding a sense of evil out of thin air.
Looking carefully, the four figures standing next to the poles of the sedan chair, holding on to the poles with both hands, are clearly four paper figures made of blue oil paper. The tall, thin, and light paper man has rough facial features drawn in black ink, and his distorted smile looks even more ferocious and evil under the green light.
The paper curtain of the sedan chair was raised, and a skinny young man wearing white linen clothes, with a face as pale as paper, sunken eyes, and dark eye sockets, as if he had been drained of yang by a vixen, sat in the sedan with a sad face, holding a book in his hands. The yellow leather scroll was read with sighs and sighs from time to time.
As the young man recited, a little bit of sticky blood "ticked" down from the scroll from time to time. The blood fell on the hem of the young man's burlap clothes, dyeing the hem red.
The tall man with long hair and a sword on his back had an aura like a dragon, while the young man in white was as sinister as a ghost. Their auras were completely different, but they were clearly from the same family.
Chu Tian and Chu Jie slowly retreated to the land of divine blessing, and the big man with the sword laughed "hehe": "The power of the God of War! This little boy has actually understood the power of the God of War, and the power has grown too fast, and now it is the energy and blood The stage of being aggressive and bellicose.”
The young man in white slowly raised his head and sighed quietly: "So what? I was killed by this kid in half of my subordinates in God's Blessed Land. If you hook up with him, our The friendship will be ruined!"
The big man with the sword laughed wildly, turned around, and shook his head at the young man in white: "If our friendship is ruined, it will be ruined. After all, you are my brother-in-law, and your eldest sister will have to give birth to my child sooner or later! Hey! "
Seeing that Jin Tiefeng and Shui Wuhen actually led a large group of people to chase them out of the city, the big man laughed strangely, jumped up suddenly, led a violent rush and jumped in the direction of Chu Tian and Chu Jie. At the same time, he turned back and headed towards Chu Tian and Chu Jie. The young man in white shouted: "Those little tricks of yours are sneaky and of no great use. If you want to succeed, you'd better learn more from me, your brother-in-law!"
With a long roar, the big man shouted loudly: "You two, how about we join forces?"
Chu Tian and Chu Jie looked at the big man at the same time. The big man held the big knife on his back with his backhand, and his whole body burned with black and red flames of essence and blood. He laughed loudly: "To show your sincerity, let's see how my knife goes first!"
The sword's light was like blood, forming a sea of blood that rolled over for hundreds of miles.
The long sword roared, and seven or eight mountaintops were chopped off by the big man's sword. The thousand-foot-high mountaintop was pushed by the sea of blood condensed by the sword's light, and smashed towards Jin Tiefeng and Shui Wuhen with a dull roar.
Jin Tiefeng focused all his attention on Chu Tian, and he had no time to distract himself from resisting the big man's sword.
Shui Wuhen snorted coldly, and suddenly a large dark cloud appeared out of thin air in the sky, and then the drizzle fell silently. However, every drop of the vast rain and mist that was the size of a pinhead was as heavy as a mountain, and it hit the tops of the seven or eight mountains with constant loud crashing sounds.
Seven or eight mountaintops were smashed into pieces by the continuous rain and fog at the fingertips. The rain and fog collided with the sea of blood. The dark clouds in the sky rotated rapidly, and huge cloud vortices continued to roll up in the thick clouds. The sea of blood also set off a series of vortexes. The waves of blood and the sound of swords sounded like thunder.
The big man laughed wildly, and a thousand-foot-long blood-colored sword light was like the first lightning at the creation of the world. It suddenly broke away from the sea of blood and struck Shui Wuhen head on.
Shui Wuhen exclaimed, his expression changed, he backed away in embarrassment and turned around to leave!
Unfortunately, after he was captured alive by Jiao Claws in Daze, all the treasures on his body were scraped clean by Chu Tian and others. Even the gown he was wearing was "friendly sponsored" by Jin Tiefeng. At this moment, Shui Wu Hen doesn't even have a weapon at his disposal!
But the big man's sword was unparalleled, with murderous intent. Shui Wuhen was slightly struck by the sword light, and he felt that his soul was shaking, as if he was in a boundless sea of blood, with countless injustice souls howling miserably around him. He almost died. He was so shaken by the shrill howl that he fainted!
Master, invincible!
escape!
Not caring about dignity, not caring about majesty, not to mention Jin Tiefeng, who had all his energy and energy locked on Chu Tian and was flawlessly distracted, Shui Wuhen flew back, retreated sharply, and fled backwards as fast as possible!
Shui Wuhen gritted his teeth with hatred. There were too few big rivers in this stretch of mountains. If there was a big river around him right now, he would have used Water Escape to easily escape hundreds of millions of miles away!
Without water veins, without the help of heavenly weapons, he relied solely on his own cultivation to escape. Even though he had mobilized all his power, Shui Wuhen still felt that it was too slow, too slow!
The sword light came across the sky, and there was a sudden change!
Before the sword light touched Shui Wuhen, the sea of blood suddenly burst open, turning into countless feet of sword light that enveloped Jin Tiefeng and all the Jin clan members behind him.
The swords radiated in all directions and blood flashed. Jin Tiefeng and the Jin clan members were caught off guard. Jin Tiefeng screamed and cursed Shui Wuhen, who had escaped from the battle. Forty-nine sword rays fell heavily on him in a row, slashing him. Backing up continuously, the divine light of body protection opened dozens of deep holes.
Jin Tiefeng was infused with the power of hundreds of tribesmen. He was extremely powerful at this moment. The light of the sword split his body-protecting divine light, but failed to hurt a single hair on his body.
The hundreds of Jin clan members behind him were unlucky.
Most of their power was injected into Jin Tiefeng's body. At this moment, each of them had weak auras and lost most of their strength.
When the sword fell, there was an endless sound of bones and flesh shattering, and large amounts of blood spattered. The man with the sword immediately chopped off dozens of heads with a nearly sneak attack.