Deity of the Cursed Sword

Boom Boom Boom--

The roar exploded over the entire Yan Clan, and the majestic grudge was terrifying, almost suffocating. The opposite Dou Sheng looked at the palm shot by Chu Tian, ​​and did not contain the slightest fighting skill, but found that he could not resist!

The amount of majestic grudge is far beyond what they can understand. Even if the world energy of the entire Lei tribe is added together, it may not be so much! They are forbidden to wonder whether Chu Tian has become the legendary fighting emperor.

"Quick !!! Knot the Guardian Clan !!!"

Headed by Samsung Dousheng, palm lines spread out, and the fiery qi condenses into a smooth red qiqi curtain wall, standing in the sky. The whole body's arrogance entered from end to end, and the color of this barrier became more and more fierce!

Behind all the Dou Sheng, Dou Zun, and even the Douzong who just arrived, they also tried their best to infuse all the fighting spirit into it. Bright golden, white! The light shines on the whole space, and above the barrier, the atmosphere of simple and vicissitudes continuously flows.

"Honglian Yehuo !!"

There was a crisp and tender drink. In the crowd, a woman, dressed in a red dress, with a graceful and full figure, and a crimson, demon flame ran towards the barrier. The red strange fire, just contacted this large group of guardians, it burst into a bright light! The solidity of the entire large array is increased again!

The highest-end combat power of the entire Yan Clan, all the power is concentrated on this curtain wall!

Chu Tian's palm had a fierce collision with this halo curtain wall, and a ripple-like ripple swayed from the two sides, circle by circle, and spread outward. The surrounding air almost burned under the scorching heat! The earth-shattering explosion slammed between the two sides, and the entire Yan tribe fell into a terrible turmoil!

"Huh? Yes, it's blocked."

Chu Tian smiled and nodded secretly.

If the amount of fighting energy is saved, even Emperor Dou is not as good as him! But in terms of the "quality" of fighting spirit, even after so many compressions, it is just the standard of fighting holy. Douzong, even if the foundation is expanded ten thousand times, it is still Douzong. In the face of this big clan array, it was still a little troublesome.

Chu Tian smiled slightly and said: "Since everyone is bullying less, don't blame me for using improper means."

The physical body can destroy the enemy, of course, Chu Tian's physical cultivation practice that almost surpasses this world. But well, that's too barbaric. Chu Tian thinks it's better to pretend to be a little more aggressive.

A sharp sword suddenly appeared beside Chu Tian, ​​and everyone did not see how it appeared. The kind of rhyme around Chu Tian, ​​which is completely different from the whole world, is getting stronger and stronger. It seems that some extremely powerful tricks are being used!

This is a trick that does not belong to this world!

"After all, my best weapon is a sword."

Strong sword!

Destroy all swords!

Thousands of Daojian swords were woven into a huge sword net in the air, and dense dense turns turned towards the light curtain opposite. With a broken face, a sharp sword hit countless holes above the light curtain, and then quickly penetrated the body of the fighting fighter and the fighting sacred one by one with swiftness and almost everyone could not react. ! The laws of the different world are scattered on the blade, different from the tricks of this world, so that everyone, too late to resist ...

All, killed!

In addition, the woman who owns the red lotus industry fire.

The woman was dressed in red clothes, her face was noble and glamorous, and the red flame surrounded her, watching Chu Tian nervously, but she had no courage to step forward.

This kind of energy is not a dimension, so she can't bear the heart of resistance!

Chu Tian instantly appeared in front of the woman, gently squeezed her face, and smiled: "It looks pretty good. Your name is Huo Zhi, isn't it? Surrender or death, choose for yourself."

In the light and fluttering words, there is a coldness like killing. The fire shivered coldly, biting his lower lip, and said, "I, I am willing to surrender."

"That's good, please report to Sound Valley by yourself, don't let me find it."

Reaching out, the power of the laws of the different world opened a space channel and sent the fire to the sound valley. There, someone will tune her.

Turning his head, Chu Tian looked at the Yan people who had fallen into the noise below. The remaining people are just low-powered people. Chu Tian didn't need much effort at all.

The strongest of the Yan tribes is drawn to wipe out and improve efficiency in one fell swoop. The rest of these people-

"Broken waltz!"

As Chu Tian's voice fell, a strange frequency spread from him.

A light punch, with a rhythm like singing and dancing, drives the vibration of the surrounding air, the vigor of the grudge, the vibration of the space! Circle by circle, like a sound wave, swinging around!

The peculiar melody has a mysterious resonance with everyone's body, driving everything in them, blood, heart, tissue, fighting spirit, and even soul! Everyone seems to be immersed in a beautiful song, forgetting the resistance and forgetting everything. Even, even the body exploded, the end of life, did not realize ...

Below Douzun, there is no defense!

This is the most special place of the broken waltz. Of course, if Chu Tian can go further, Doo Zun, and even Dou Sheng can't defend, it may not be impossible!

However, there are many principles and mysteries of Dou Zun and Dou Sheng levels, which can only be known through personal experience. Only by applying the right medicine can the melody be destroyed.

Chu Tian glanced around. The entire Yan tribe, except for the dozen or so beauties who deliberately let go, the rest have been wiped out. The rest of the panacea and treasure of heaven and earth are hidden in different corners. It's a real effort to search.

Standing on the spot for a while, the strange clan rippled again in the space of the Yan tribe.

A space broke apart, and dozens of tribes of Taixu Ancient Dragon came in under the leadership of Zhukun.

"Brother Chu! The Wanjian Pavilion was destroyed by me along the way. It's so cool! Here is their resource—" Zhukun threw more than ten Nahuan rings, each of which was full. Then he walked behind Chu Tian and began to reprimand Xiao Ziyan for running away from home ...

Chu Tian stood in the air for a long time, withdrew the power of the law, his face pale.

Large-scale, long-term use of the rules of the different world is still a bit laborious. However, Lao Long came really timely.

"I rested for half a day, and after half a day, I started the medicine family."

"Kui'er, the Yan people, take them home for training."

"Lao Long, let your people search the Yan Clan thoroughly, don't let all the treasures go!"

After talking, the figure flashed lightly, pulling Ziyan, and Chu Tian went back to his mobile crystal palace to rest ...