The Supreme Sword (Heaven Defying Sword)

The 'Chongyue Sword' returned to its sheath in an instant, Xuantian ignored the demon core and spirit grass under his feet, and swept his eyes over the three of Heng Jianming, saying: "You still have one last chance, get out!"

The shocked faces of the three of them turned livid. Although Xuantian slashed the martial artist at the eighth level of the Xiantian realm with his sword, there were two of the remaining three at the ninth level of the Xiantian realm, and one at the tenth level of the Xiantian realm. The warriors of the seventh level shouted 'Get lost', this was the first time they met.

Especially Heng Jianming, who is only eighteen years old, has already stepped into the tenth level of the innate realm. Among the warriors of the same realm, he is the top existence. In the "Fantasy Shrine", he is only second to the top half-step true essence Master, even if Xuantian killed the martial artist at the eighth level of the innate realm, in Heng Jianming's eyes, he was still a scumbag and didn't pay much attention to it.

In Xiaoyao Sword Sect, Heng Jianming's status is superior to most of the disciples, and his status is noble, but when he heard Xuantian's tone, he actually looked down on him, and his heart suddenly burst into raging anger, and his face changed color.

Heng Jianming said coldly: "It seems that you still have some strength, no wonder you are so calm, but also self-righteous, ignorant to the extreme, now, you will pay a heavy price for your ignorance, Junior Brother Cai, you go teach him, don't Let him die with a single sword, and slowly torture him."

"Yes, Senior Brother Heng!" After Cai Kang came to speak, two cold eyes looked at Xuan Tian, ​​revealing murderous intent.

Xuan Tian's eyes were even colder. Since the other party didn't know how to live or die, he had no choice but to use iron and blood methods to stop killing. Anyone who wants his life must pay with his life first.

Xuantian's gaze made Cai Kanglai shudder, but the thought of fear was instantly forgotten by him. He is the first-rate fighter among the ninth-level innate realm warriors, and his strength is far from that of the eighth-level innate realm warrior just now. Although Xuan Tian instantly killed the martial artist at the eighth level of the Xiantian Realm with a single strike, he only relied on speed, and the strength he displayed was not enough to make Cai Kanglai fearful.

When the sword is out of its sheath, its brilliance is like the moon. It is a high-grade sword of mysterious rank.

With the sword in his hand, Cai Kanglai's confidence doubled, his figure rushed forward like an arrow, the sword in his hand was shining brightly, and the bright sword glow shot a hundred meters, and struck towards Xuantian with a sword.

Xuantian followed the same pattern, still slashing with his sword in an instant.

The 'Chongyue Sword' also cut out a dazzling sword light, the fierce sword energy cut through the void hundreds of meters away, the two sword lights cut together, Xuantian's innate true energy is obviously more concentrated After refining these, the power of the sword light will be even greater.

Cai Kanglai's sword glow collapsed in an instant, and the 'Chongyue Sword' slashed down extremely quickly, and it slashed heavily on the high-grade mysterious treasure in Cai Kanglai's hand.

This sword slashed heavily, weighing more than tens of thousands of catties!

Although Cai Kanglai was holding a high-grade Xuan-level sword in his hand, it would not be cut off by Xuantian's sword, but the incomparably huge power shocked him all over, and the sword in his hand flew out instantly.

The 'Chongyue Sword' unceremoniously slashed straight down.

Cai Kanglai instantly turned into a ray of light and disappeared, and was killed with another sword strike. The things brought in from the outside of the 'Fantasy Shrine' disappeared at the same time, but left behind demon cores and spiritual grass all over the ground.

Heng Jianming and Tian Li looked shocked, until now, they didn't know how terrifying Xuantian was, and how ignorant they were when they looked down on Xuantian before.

Behind Heng Jianming's shock, there was even more anger. In the "Fantasy Shrine", there were not ten or seven or eight single warriors they had killed. Personnel of a higher realm make a move, and there is no disadvantage.

But today, two masters were defeated in a row. If I had known this, I didn't need to send one to go first. The four of them stabbed at each other and killed each other directly.

Now that I think about it, it is already too late. Of the four disciples of Xiaoyao Sword Sect, only Heng Jianming and Tian Li are left. The two who died were teleported outside the 'Dream Palace', and they can no longer enter.

While Heng Jianming was still in shock, a bright sword light, like a flash of light, pierced towards his throat.

One thing can never be done again, but one thing can never be done again!

Xuantian had already given the opponent enough chances, but the opponent wanted to kill him again and again, Xuantian also had anger in his heart, he would never give the opponent another chance, take the initiative to attack, and kill Xiang Heng Jianming.

Heng Jianming was furious in his heart, thinking that Lao Tzu was in the middle of his anger and wanted to slowly torture you to death, but you took the initiative to attack, and you were really in a hurry to die.

True Thunder Sword Judgment——!

Heng Jianming struck out with a sword, and with a bang, a thunderbolt resounded in the sky, a fist-thin thunderbolt suddenly struck down and landed on the tip of Heng Jianming's sword.

The thunder and lightning merged with the innate qi, turning into a thunderous sword light, which directly hit the tip of Xuantian's sword.

Tian Li also screamed coquettishly, and the sword light fluctuated like water waves, piercing towards Xuantian one after another.

Although they are not afraid of the thundering sword light, both of them have high-grade Xuan-level treasures in their hands, both of which can pose a fatal threat to Xuantian, and it is very dangerous to face the attacks of two people at the same time.

If Yixin and Heng Jianming fight to the death, the sword in Tian Li's hand will pierce a few holes in his body.

Xuantian had a countermeasure in his mind instantly, the number of figures changed from small to large in an instant, sixteen figures appeared, scattered in all directions, making people dazzled, no one knew where the real Xuantian was.

A sword of impermanence!

Xuan Tian unleashed the strongest sword that came out of self-enlightenment.

Originally, the "Sword of Impermanence" was left and right, high and low, just like the ups and downs of life, making people unpredictable. It's hard for people to tell the truth.

Now, Xuantian's sixteen figures cast the 'Impermanence Sword' at the same time. The already dizzying scene is even more crowded with shadows of swords overlapping each other.

Moreover, a general trend of heaven and earth enveloped the four directions, completely surrounding Heng Jianming and Tian Li. The huge momentum pressure, the phantom sword shadow of the second-order peak sword intent, and the indistinguishable true and false figures immediately plunged the two into great danger among.

For the first time, Heng Jianming's eyes showed fear. Xuantian's strength was so terrifyingly strong that he, a master of the tenth level of the innate realm, was palpitated by it. The sword in his hand swung out like lightning, A sword curtain was formed to defend him tightly in all directions, to resist the sword that Xuantian might stab from any direction at this moment.

Tian Li's strength is much worse than Heng Jianming's. Although she can also form a sword screen to defend all directions, her defensive power is far inferior to Heng Jianming's. Just now Xuantian killed Cai Kanglai with a sword, Tian Li He thought that his strength was not much stronger than Cai Kanglai, and his defensive strength could not stop Xuantian's sword.

Tian Li simply blocked a few vital parts, and said coquettishly, "Sword Friend! We have something to discuss!"

"late!"

Following Xuantian's voice, the bright sword light pierced through Tian Li's defense, stabbing several swords in an instant, and a scream sounded, Tian Li died instantly.

Don't be lenient, don't be merciless, since you are already going to divide life and death between you, Xuantian doesn't care if it's a hot hand or not.

Tian Li is Heng Jianming's best friend, and she was also killed by Xuantian from the 'Fantasy Shrine', making Heng Jianming even more furious, his eyes turned blood red, and he shouted loudly: "Boy, you If you dare to provoke me, Xiaoyao Jianzong, after you leave the 'Fantasy Shrine', I will definitely find out your origin, and let you die without a place to bury you, and you are waiting to face the real death!"

When the 'Fantasy Shrine' is killed, it doesn't really die, it just teleports out of the 'Fantasy Shrine', there are seven or eight fighters killed by the four of Heng Jianming in it. To kill Xuantian, he was also the first to strike, but in the end he lost, so resentful in his heart that he actually wanted to kill Xuantian outside.

It can be seen from this that Heng Jianming's narrow-mindedness and Xiaoyao Jianzong's arrogance and domineering as one of the three upper dynasties completely ignore the elites of the younger generations of other middle and lower dynasties.

It is only natural for them to kill the junior elites of the middle and lower dynasties and rob them of the harvest they encountered in the 'Dream Palace', and when they encounter resistance, they consider it treason.

Heng Jianming knew that he couldn't take Xuantian down, so when he spoke, his body exploded, and he quickly fled to the nearby mountain peak.

Where there is life, there is hope.

There are a total of 30 junior elites of the Xiaoyao Sword Sect who entered the "Fantasy Palace", two of which are half-step real essence, and several of them are of the tenth level of innate realm.

Heng Jianming's strength is not much worse than Xuantian's. If he finds another helper at the tenth level of the innate realm, he can take down Xuantian steadily. If he finds more helpers, he will be more foolproof up.

Xuan Tian knew that after Heng Jianming left, he would definitely bring stronger enemies, how could he allow him to escape?

With a fierce step on the ground with both legs, Xuantian's body shot forward like a sharp arrow, and at the same time, the 'Chongyue Sword' in his hand was thrown fiercely, turning into a burst of flame light and shooting out.

One hundred steps to kill - Hokage with one sword!

The 'Chongyue Sword' arrived behind Heng Jianming in a short while, but Heng Jianming's body was moving forward at a rapid speed, not slower than Xuantian's speed, at least he had cultivated the high-grade lightness kung fu of the Xuan level to the Dacheng state, and it was extremely fast.

As soon as the 'Hokage Sword' chased to an inch behind Heng Jianming, it was over a hundred steps away, and the speed suddenly slowed down, and Heng Jianming quickly pulled the distance away.

Seeing Heng Jianming's figure getting farther and farther away, Xuantian secretly cried out that it's a pity that this person's speed is not slower than him, and it is possible for him to catch up with him unless he uses the "flying sword".

Death in the 'Fantasy Shrine' is not a real death. Xuantian didn't know if 'Flying Sword' would be guessed that he had an 'Earth Level Spirit Sword' on him, so he didn't dare to take risks.

While Xuantian was thinking about it, Heng Jian took a few breaths, then rushed to the top of the mountain, turned over the mountain, and was out of Xuantian's sight.

At this moment, suddenly a black tiger jumped out from the other side of the mountain, and rushed towards Heng Jianming. The black tiger with wings on its back was the little tiger.

Heng Jianming was moving forward quickly, fearing that he would be attacked by a monster, he was immediately thrown into his arms by Xiaohu.

Xiaohu slapped Heng Jianming's head with one paw, and his head blossomed instantly, killing him with one blow, turning into a ray of light and disappearing.