Chen Yao had a fierce battle with the twelve type gods before. He suffered many injuries all over his body. Although the injury was not serious, his whole body was covered with blood. The body of the sword that cut the sky sword was also covered with blood.

Blood man snow sword moves forward.

The disciples of Jianzong retreated and made way for Chen Yao.

One by one, the disciples of Jianzong reported their names. They walked in front of Chen Yao and returned to Jianzong.

"Who killed my son that day?"

Suddenly a shrill howl came from the field.

A middle-aged man with a hooked nose was half kneeling beside Liu Qing.

"It's Liu Qing's father, who teaches Liu Baili in the outer courtyard. It's said that he stepped into the realm of Wang Wu some time ago. Although Liu Qing maimed the factotum disciples again, he lost his beloved son. Liu Baili is likely to lose his mind and fight Chen Yao. Although Chen Yao can kill Zhang Wen, the peak of Lingwu realm, his realm is always Lingwu realm. There is a big gap between him and Wang Wu realm, and he may not be able to survive I'm dead. "

"Chen Yao is miserable now."

Listening to the people's comments, Liu Baili suddenly got up and inspired his aura. The disciples within a hundred feet staggered back. The majesty of the king's territory is not theirs. The disciples of the Qi territory can resist.

Of course, there was a man standing straight in the field, motionless, looking at Liu Baili calmly.

Chen Yao, of course.

His face was as calm as usual.

"Did you kill my son?"

Liu Baili's hysterical howl was like some kind of beast.

Chen Yaoping nodded quietly and said in a cold tone, "he should die."

There is no redundant word, simple and clear.

Because Liu Qing did a damn thing, he can only send him to die. This is a reasonable thing. Even if it doesn't comply with the rules of Jianzong, it's also the later thing. He doesn't want to think about it. At least now Chen Yao doesn't have so many thoughts and thinks too many people.

He just wanted to kill the remaining ten people. No one could stop him.

"Then you deserve to die."

Liu Baili naturally knows that Chen Yao has become the master of the factotum peak, and is deeply loved by Luo Tian, the leader of the sect, and Gu Jianyu, the founder. But so what?

At the moment, Liu Baili, who has lost his beloved son, has lost his mind.

He just wants Chen Yao to die.

The long sword at the waist came out of its scabbard with a clang and cut at Chen Yao.

From the beginning of his sword, there was a violent hurricane in the field.

The surrounding disciples retreated again and again.

Liu Baili's name comes from his famous skill "Baili sword killing."

It can create a terrible sword wind blade within a hundred miles, which is comparable to the middle grade of the ground level.

... Chen Yao wants to kill people, but he is blocked by hundreds of sword wind blades. Chen Yao is very angry.

When the terrible hundreds of sword wind blades hit Chen Yao, Chen Yao didn't hesitate.

"Heaven and earth sword box."

As soon as Chen Yao waved his hand, a simple small box appeared in front of him. Thousands of inferior flying swords on the ground steps rushed to those sword wind blades.

"Sonorous."

"Click."

... the sound of the sword wind blade colliding with the flying sword on the ground steps kept ringing.

One wind blade after another breaks into nothingness.

Liu Baili felt a sense of panic because he found that he could not mobilize the wind nearby.

The reason is very simple. The heaven and earth sword box will create a closed barrier equivalent to a boundary. The aura in the barrier is limited. Once these auras are exhausted, the opponent will run out of aura.

When the wind blade sword Qi is exhausted, there are hundreds of flying swords on the ground level.

Hundreds of flying swords formed a sword array like leeches to attack Liu Baili.

"Damn it."

Liu Baili picked up the long blue sword in his hand and cut it out with one sword.

"The sword divides rivers."

The sword is divided into rivers and earth steps. The top-grade sword skill is derived from the holy skill of kendo, and the sword opens the sea of clouds.

When a sword is waved, powerful spiritual power is aroused.

"Boom."

Hundreds of flying swords fell at the same time.

Liu Baili has always been the king of sword cultivation. When he displays the best sword skills on the ground level, he can naturally break the attack of heaven and earth sword box.

All Chen Yao did not have too much surprise or regret.

When using the heaven and earth sword box, Chen Yao has a back move. His body follows thousands of flying swords.

When Liu Baili cut off all the flying swords with one sword, Chen Yao's figure immediately appeared.

"Prisoner fencing."

Chen Yao suddenly waved his sword.

Liu Baili wanted to fight back, but Chen Yao's shot was too sudden to give him reaction and defense time.

Suddenly, a thousand spirit flying swords condensed in the field, shrouded Liu Baili and stabbed Liu Baili mercilessly.

Of course, it's not over.

Chen Yaoshi's prison swordsmanship exhibited only the power of the top grade on the ground. It can defeat Liu Baili in Wang Wu's realm, but it only defeated Liu Baili.

Liu Baili and himself will never die. Even if he loses, he will never be reconciled.

So this is just the beginning.

After all, the other party is a practitioner of Wang Wujing. He can't give him a chance to respond. Once the other party takes the initiative, he will die.

"Chen Yao borrowed his sword from you."

Suddenly, hundreds of flying swords broke away from the waist of the disciples of the sword sect and were suspended in the air. The sword Qi was threatening, "cut."

Chen Yao drew the middle finger of his left hand together and rowed from top to bottom.

All flying swords fell high and pointed at Liu Baili.

"Boom."

"Boom."

"Boom."

"Boom."

... every time, every wave of flying sword falls, there will be a voice of Reiki confrontation. It is obvious that Liu Baili is resisting.

But people's aura and physical strength are limited.

He can block one, two hundred, one hundred, but two hundred, three hundred?

Obviously not.

The flying sword keeps falling, and the smoke and dust in the field is rampant. I can't see anything.

The smoke gradually dispersed.

All the sword sect disciples took a breath.

Chen Yao still stood in the court, his face was calm and his tone was also cold.

"No one can stop me today."

The scene was quiet and strange. Everyone opened their mouths and couldn't even say a syllable symbol.

Because Liu Baili is too embarrassed at the moment.

There were more than a dozen flying swords all over the body. They were bleeding and nailed to the ground. They didn't move. Although they were still breathing, they were dying.

Is Chen Yao really just a Lingwu realm?

This is everyone's common question. Liu Baili is the sword repair of Wang Wujing, but he can't even hold on to a few moves in Chen Yao's hand?

Isn't it ten minutes from Chen Yao's hand to the end of the battle?

The people were shocked and speechless, and their emotions were complex.

... Chen Yao knows very well that he can be invincible in the Zhenwu realm at most after Luo Jianxin's teaching, but Wang Wujing doesn't dare to think about it, but Luo Jianxin's teaching is very effective.

The rhythm of the battle has almost always been under Chen Yao's control, which is very important to the outcome of the war.

Moreover, in this war, Chen Yao has kept his hands and used wanjian Chaozong and prison sword separately. He only borrowed less than a thousand swords and controlled the flying sword at the last minute to avoid Liu Baili's life.

Otherwise, Liu Baili is dead now.

Maybe someone wanted to stop Chen Yao before, but now everyone has given up completely.

Chen Yao is now in a state of rage, which makes Chen Yao immortal and disabled.

But at this time, a silver gun came from Chen Yao.

"Dare the Dalits, dare to make trouble and die."

A general in silver armor, with a dignified face and imposing momentum.

Chen Yao's face was a little dignified.