Chapter 2585

Zhu Tianxiao's sword began to retreat a little bit.

One inch, two inches, three inches... One foot, two feet, three feet... One foot

Just a moment later, the two swords had already returned to the mid air. The initial position of the fierce collision did not stop. Instead, they were rising and closing towards Zhu Tian.

On Zhu Tianxiao's face, the ferocious smile had already completely disappeared, and the beaded sweat rolled down his forehead, and his expression became extremely ugly.

The sword just now was honed by countless tests of life and death, and his whole body's Holy Spirit was instantly poured into the sword, thus breaking out a power far superior to his own cultivation. Not to mention the holy master of the same level, even the ordinary four heavenly saints are hard to resist. Even the five heavenly saints, if they know nothing about him, maybe they will be hurt by his sword.

But the white fat man in front of him not only blocked his sword, but also had the power to fight back. How could he have such abundant Holy Spirit and good toughness!

The Holy Spirit is extremely consumed, and Zhu Tianxiao's whole body is in a state of emptiness. His hand holding the sword also begins to tremble violently!

All of a sudden, fat white stepped forward. Although they are still a few feet away, when he took that step, everyone had an illusion that this step was not on the ground, but on Zhu Tianxiao's body.

The continuous Holy Spirit, like the flood of breaking the dyke, roars towards Zhu Tian... No, no, it's obviously rolling!

"Ah..." Zhu Tianxiao roared, burning up the power of the holy source.

However, even so, it can't resist the white fat man's more and more powerful sword.

"Boom" loud sound, his sword is completely broken, white fat man that turbulent sword involved. Like a helpless boat in a storm, it rolls backward.

In the twinkling of an eye, the holy master's robe with defensive array on his body was torn. It was hanging on his body in wisps, showing a series of scars.

The higher the cultivation, the stronger the body's ability of self-healing. It's usually difficult to leave scars. But Zhu Tianxiao's cultivation is so scarred. You can imagine how much he suffered before. Gu Fenghua did not guess wrong. He had such a powerful fighting power far superior to his accomplishments because of countless life and death experiences. His actual combat experience was far superior to ordinary people, perhaps not much worse than a few of them.

However, in the face of absolute power suppression, no amount of actual combat experience is of any use, and there is no force at all.

At this time, the white fat man, in the face of Zhu Tianxiao, is absolutely suppressed!

Four purple beads appeared between his brows, and four holy soul beads also flew up and down behind him.

"The four heavenly saints, it turns out that he is the four heavenly saints!" Around, there was a cry of excitement, excitement, or horror.

Let alone Kuangjian sect, which is a middle-class sect. Even if it is a top-grade sect, the cultivation of Tiansheng Sipin can be regarded as an expert. The most important thing is, how old is the fat man in front of him, so he should have such cultivation. In time, what kind of realm should his cultivation reach?

At this moment, people also understand why Pang Ao Ting bowed his head before. Since this fat man is the fourth product of heaven, Gu Feng Hua and others will not be worse or even stronger than him. Even if Kuangjian sect takes advantage today, unless they can kill the four of them on the spot, they will be in endless trouble sooner or later, Crazy sword sect will destroy the sect!