"Buzz"

A huge sword roared through the sky, and a bright sword light rose into the sky.

Twenty sword pulling skills are superimposed.

Just now, Chen Yao received a knife from Chu and was able to survive under such a knife. Chen Yao did not rely on luck, but strength.

After pulling out the sword and removing most of the power of the sword, Chen Yao urged the sword armor with all his strength. The power of Tianjie's body protection magic weapon was launched to the extreme, and he also exerted his unbreakable sword shield with all his strength.

It took so many means to survive and preserve some power.

The superposition of twenty sword pulling skills is the limit of his sword skills without using the power of sword spirit and killing heart.

All his last strength was unreservedly blessed on this sword. At the moment of drawing the sword, his seriously injured body was like a tortoise shell, splitting countless cracks, countless blood gushing out madly, and he didn't know how many bones were broken.

Twenty sword pulling skills are superimposed, which is the middle-class sword skill of quasi heaven level. Even if his body is already equivalent to the strong in the king's realm, it is unbearable, not to mention that he was seriously injured.

"You're good, but you're still too weak."

Looking at Chen Yao's powerful sword skill, Chu Yidao's face was a little surprised. This son was really terrible. If you let it grow up, it will be a nightmare for the limitless demon sect. Although you have the ability to fight higher and higher levels, to be fair, if you compete with Chen Yao in the same level, the loser must be yourself.

But even if there is super terrible potential, what about Chen yaohuo today?

It's over.

"Boom."

The powerful sword Qi meets the terrible sword power. The energy collides with each other. The momentum is extremely grand. The world changes color. The trees in the surrounding area are cut off by the air wave in an instant.

Monsters in dozens of miles nearby fled one after another. Monsters thousands of miles away looked up at the battle center and were surprised. What happened?

The more than ten bright sword lights that were coming quickly accelerated the speed.

... the superposition of twenty sword pulling skills is not simply one family, one is equal to two, and the power increases exponentially.

"Puff."

An evil Jiao was killed.

Two and three.

In the blink of an eye, the sword Qi cut the virtual image of nine evil Jiaos.

However, at the moment, the sword Qi also showed a decline.

"Bang."

When the sword Qi really came into contact with the huge evil knife, it broke instantly.

How can it be easy for a strong man at the top of the imperial realm to strike with all his strength after ten years of training in the wilderness?

When the sword Qi broke, the evil knife was red fruit and cut it down at Chen Yao without covering up.

Chen Yao must die.

"No."

Seeing that the bone knife wrapped in the black air was about to cut Chen Yao, the strong men led by Luo Tian, the leader of the sword sect, roared at the same time.

More than ten terrible sword Qi almost came towards Chu Yidao * * * * at the same time.

"It's late."

Chu Yidao didn't care about the more than ten terrible sword Qi at all, but cut it off with a straight knife.

Chen Yao has smelled death?

Is that over?

No.

"Bang."

The broken dragon teeth in Chu Yi Dao's hand seemed to have cut on some extremely sharp thing, making a huge harsh friction sound.

In front of his knife was a hand, a flaming palm.

An old man in blue robe, with one hand behind him and one hand in front of his knife, did not know what grade the flame on his hand was. It was very likely that it was the different fire on the different fire list.

The cold poison of the dark cold Jiao attached to the broken dragon's teeth was burned clean in an instant.

One thing falls to another. The old man in blue robes can just restrain the cold and vicious broken dragon teeth.

Chen Yao's twenty sword pulling skills have broken the collateral skills of broken dragon teeth, and his flame has restrained the cold poison of broken dragon teeth.

And his realm is more unfathomable. It is not uncommon to block this knife.

"Who are you?"

Chu Yidao looked at the blue robed old man who suddenly appeared in front of him and broke his good deeds. He looked very dignified.

The other side's realm is unfathomable, just like a vast ocean.

And even if the other party's strange fire can restrain the cold poison of broken dragon teeth, he is also bearing the sword power of broken dragon teeth.

Block your knife with one palm.

How strong is the other party's physical body?

Chu Yidao realized that he had encountered a hard stubble.

He clenched the broken dragon teeth and looked warily at the old man in blue.

The old man in blue robe looked at Chu and said.

"If I were you, I wouldn't have so many words now. I would leave immediately. If Luo Tian took someone to surround you, you would have no choice but to die."

Chu Yidao was very angry now. He was almost, almost.

But looking at the strong sword sect who had appeared in his sight, he still turned around and rose into the sky.

"Want to go?"

The strong man of the sword sect hurriedly set up a sword net.

Countless sword Qi crisscross and interweave in the air to form a fishing net to be synthesized.

But it's always a little slow.

"Broken."

Chu made an effort to cut at a place that was not yet formed.

"Bang."

The lines of sword Qi burst into pieces. With the next breath, the figure of Chu Yidao appeared thousands of miles high.

"Chen Yao, your life is great this time. Next time, I will take your life at the ends of the earth."

The figure of Chu Yidao disappeared in an instant.

If it were any closer, Chu Yidao would be left here and never go back.

More than a dozen sword sect emperors and powerful people fell into the field.

"Chen Yao."

Looking at Chen Yao lying in a pool of blood, Luo Tian was angry, angry and worried.

Chen Yao can't die.

Because Chen Yao's life was originally his favorite daughter Luo Mo's life. If Chen Yao died, Luo Mo's death would have no meaning at all.

Chen Yao is alive.

Still maintain a trace of clarity.

He ignored the strong man of the sword sect, but stared at the blue robed old man who had just forced Chu Yidao away.

The old man in blue also looked at Chen Yao deeply.

After a few breaths, Chen yaocai said to the old man in blue, "after following me for so long, you finally appeared."

The blue robed old man smiled.

"So you guessed that I followed you. Just now you fought a duel with Chu. You should not have shown all your skills. There must be some means to protect your life. You just want to force me to show up? Congratulations on winning the bet."

The old man also recovered at the moment and shook his head helplessly.

The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. I'm really old.

"Who the hell are you?"

Chen Yao is noncommittal to the words of the old man in blue robe. The other party should be the semi holy strong man who stopped Xiaoyin from killing. Now he rescues himself. It's obvious that he is a friend, but who is he?

At this time, Luo Tian, who stood by and looked at the old man in blue robe, suddenly thought of something and saluted the old man in blue robe.

"Why are you here?"