Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

With two moves, Chu Jingtian killed the two powerful men.

This is no ordinary existence, but a powerful person at the level of the main hall master. A stomp of their feet was enough to shock the world of immortal martial arts, but now two of them fell into the hands of Chu Jingtian.

This can no longer be described as terrible.

"No!"

Seeing Cao Shaoqing being beheaded, Jingwutian, who had a close relationship with him, roared crazily, brandishing the snake-head gun with both hands, and struck him like a sharp arrow.

"boom!"

His true energy swept through him and burst out unreservedly in this move.

This rapid and violent killing force is no longer the crazy snake before, but has evolved to the level of a Tianlong. This terrifying sweeping force is like an angry dragon from the Nine Heavens descending into the mortal world.

Chu Jingtian only responded with one finger!

This finger is vast, ancient, and majestic. Just like an ancient immortal picking the stars and pointing to the moon, he seems to have the ability to change the day. But under this finger, Chu Jingtian's entire cultivation level poured out, surging out like a tide.

"Point the star finger!"

This finger suddenly landed on the Nine Heavens Raging Dragon.

In the eyes of everyone, this finger and the snake-headed spear were supposed to be a shocking blow, but the reality was exactly the opposite. Under this finger, the Nine Heavens Raging Dragon was like a dream bubble, shattering crazily.

At the same time, Jing Wutian, who was holding a snake-head gun, was the same. He watched helplessly as the burst of fragmentation slowly spread and extended into his body.

There was panic in his eyes. Although he wanted to escape, he could only watch his body break apart inch by inch, and finally turned into powder and disappeared completely.

This move caused Dian Xingzhi and Jing Wutian to face each other head-on. Even Chu Jingtian was severely damaged. His body trembled slightly and his face turned pale.

In an instant, Chu Jingtian killed three people in a row.

Each of them is an absolute presence that shocks the world of immortal martial arts. Seeing the scene of Chu Jingtian going on a killing spree, the eyes of the old man holding the sword and Lei Lei were filled with blood. They knew that if they didn't take action, it might be their turn next.

"kill!"

The old man holding the sword holds the sword in both hands.

The sword was raised above his head.

Suddenly, his whole aura suddenly changed, as if all his energy and energy were concentrated in this sword. It was clear that what he was holding was just a sword, but in his hand it seemed as if he could hold the entire world.

"cut!"

When this spirit was raised to the extreme, the old man holding the sword suddenly struck out with this sword, which was as light as weight.

With this sword, it seemed as if the heaven and earth were separated.

An even more terrifying scene was yet to come. When the old man holding the sword dropped his sword, his already withered complexion rapidly aged in a manner visible to the naked eye. Wrinkles quickly climbed up his cheeks, half His black and white hair turned directly to silver, and even his muscles shrank to the extreme.

It seemed as if what the old man holding the sword struck was not the sword, but his life force.

After this sword was struck, even if Chu Jingtian died, he probably wouldn't be able to live for long, because this sword had already drained seven or eighty percent of his life. Unless he could find a treasure that could change his destiny and make up for it. The vitality he consumed.

Facing this sword, Chu Jingtian was also very dignified.

These powerful demon sects in the Immortal Martial World have more tricks than the last, and each one is more ruthless than the last. Although this life-cutting sword is the most common one, it is also the most ferocious one.

At the cost of life, harvest another person's life. If you want to resist, you have to show the same vitality to attack, otherwise you can only wait to be killed by the opponent.

This trick has no solution at all.

"boom!"

A hint of coldness flashed in Chu Jingtian's eyes, his figure surged, and he grabbed it with his right hand.

Since you use life as a sword, I have also used life as a sword!

"Zheng!"

If the long sword composed of the old man holding the sword's vitality is just a very thin golden thread, then the long sword composed of Chu Jingtian's vitality is a terrifying rainbow.

He doesn't look like this type of demon sect warrior who is over a thousand years old. Under the support of heavenly spirits and earthly treasures, as well as the practice of the secret technique of the ancestor dragon, his vitality is so huge that it is simply shocking.

"boom!"

Raise your hand and swing your sword.

Chu Jingtian raised his hand and slashed.

The vitality sword in the old man's hand was shattered on the spot, while Changhong swept out with all his strength. In the shocked eyes of the old man holding the sword, he was killed on the spot.

"boom!"

Seeing several of his companions die one after another in front of his eyes, even Lei Lei felt a tremor in his heart at this moment. Especially when Chu Jingtian retracted his right hand and focused his eyes on him, Lei Ting's heart trembled!

He who originally had the idea of ​​fighting was as if he was doused in a basin of ice water at this moment, and all his will to fight was extinguished at this moment!

"Escape quickly!"

With almost no hesitation, he turned around, his eyes turned red, and countless bloodshot eyes quickly climbed up. It was obvious that he also used a desperate move.

But this trick was used by him to escape!

Lei Lei's figure turned around, his whole body was filled with thunderous light, and he suddenly stepped out.

"Boom!"

It's really like thunder.

The area where his foot fell sank directly, revealing a huge footprint. Accompanied by bursts of rumbling footsteps, Thunder was like an ancient giant, fleeing crazily into the distance, leaving a large set of continuous footprints behind him.

"I want to leave now, is it too late?"

Seeing the thunder going away crazily with the rumbling sound, Chu Jingtian let out a long breath before he recovered from the damage caused by the previous sword that depleted his vitality.

Of course it's just recovery, not recovery.

Vitality is the source, and instead of increasing on its own, it will gradually decrease. Although the vitality lost by this sword is not as serious as that of the old man holding the sword, it may be difficult to make up for it in thirty to fifty years.

Looking at Lei Lei leaving, Chu Jingtian murmured to himself.

So far, no one has been able to escape from his hands.

"boom!"

The moment his breath calmed down, Chu Jingtian suddenly stepped on his feet, and with a speed even faster than thunder, he suddenly caught up with him.

"No!"

Thunder let out a roar, and the blood in his eyes became even brighter. Endless electric snakes quickly gathered in front of him and woven into a pair of armor. This armor armed him from head to teeth, making it extremely magical. The purple runes condensed into substance are constantly flying up and down as if they possess spiritual consciousness.

But Chu Jingtian's fighting spirit was overwhelming, he was bloody and crazy, and he directly punched him. The terrifying force smashed his body and armor into pieces, and he didn't care at all no matter how the remaining lightning raged around him.

He just stood in mid-air, like a true god.

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