Chapter 1141

boom!

This sword slashed straight down, and the aura and power were so strong that the words became a little pale.

At least all the people who saw this sword will be taken away by it.

A look of satisfaction appeared on Bai Tu's face.

The ancient sword protoss can achieve the name of a wealthy family with their swordsmanship, so naturally they have their own unique features.

This sword array is one of the best.

Once used, the sword skills of all the people in the sword array can be gathered in one person.

That's really gods blocking and killing gods and Buddhas blocking and killing Buddhas.

So in his opinion, this sword could definitely kill Xue An!

But the pride on his face hadn't fully bloomed yet, Xue An raised his head and looked at the sword that was coming, and smiled slightly, "It's interesting, but that's all!"

As he spoke, he slowly raised his hand, as if he wanted to block the sword with a fleshy palm.

Seeing this scene, many people shook their heads secretly, thinking that Xue An must have been intimidated by the momentum of the sword, causing confusion.

Otherwise, why would you be so dizzy that you want to use your flesh and blood to fight against the cold sword light?

Bai Tu, who was attacking with a sword, wanted to laugh three times proudly.

Because he felt that Xue An must be at the end of his strength and could do nothing.

But just when everyone thought that Xue An was going to burst into blood in the next moment.

The sword light that was originally as bright as a shooting star stagnated in an instant.

Everyone was taken aback.

Including Bai Tu, the pride on his face disappeared in an instant, replaced by shock.

Because at this moment, Xue An clamped the Flowing Light Sword tightly with two fingers, and it could no longer be stored.

All the force of the sword before was dissipated invisible in front of Xue An's two slender fingers.

Break the sword with your hands!

This is simply unheard of.

Bai Tu had never seen it before, but he gritted his teeth and pulled back suddenly, trying to pull the sword out of Xue An's hand.

But only at this time did he realize that these two fingers of Xue An were like two big mountains, which could not be moved at all.

At the same time, Xue An smiled lightly, "Is this all the strength?"

As he spoke, he pulled the sword back lightly, and Bai Tu felt a sudden and powerful force attacking him. The palm of his hand couldn't bear the strain, so he let go of his hand, and then took a few steps back in horror, dumbfounded. He stared blankly at Xue An.

Not only him, but everyone's eyes also focused on Xue An.

At this time, Xue An held Liusha in his hand, looked the sword up and down a few times, then shook his head lightly, "The sword is a good sword, but unfortunately... the swordsmanship of the person who uses it is too rubbish!"

After finishing speaking, Xue An smiled deeply at Baitu and everyone from the Ancient Sword God Clan.

"Today, I will show you the true power of this sword!"

As he spoke, Xue An lightly flicked the quicksand sword.

A sound of howling swords resounded like a dragon chant instantly resounded throughout the Tianhuo Shenxuan.

Then, there were subtle cracking sounds from the quicksand sword, and runes burst into pieces.

Those are all the magic circles left by the ancient sword god clan's patriarchs on this Liusha sword.

Although they are all inconspicuous, the superposition of generations cannot be underestimated.

And Baitu was able to control this sword because of these magic circles.

He even always believed that the tyranny of this murder was largely due to these magic circles.

But when Xue An shattered all the magic circles attached to it with one finger, he saw the brilliance of the killing sword flowing like stars.

The momentum is skyrocketing, and in an instant, it is more than a hundred times stronger than before.

Then Xue An nodded in satisfaction,

"That's what it looks like!"

After all, Xue An seemed to be careless, and directly slashed down with his sword.

With a stabbing sound, where the quicksand sword passed, the space was like a fragile paper, and a long and narrow crack was directly cut.

This kind of power is simply unheard of.

At least Bai Tu and the others looked a little silly.

Then Xue An raised his eyes and smiled at them, "Now, let your own swords finish you off!!"

After finishing speaking, Xue An waved his hand casually.

The Liusha sword flew out, and then began to circle above the heads of the ancient sword gods.

"Not good!" Baitu exclaimed.

But it was too late, but I saw Liusha sword coming straight like a swimming dragon.

Puff!

Amidst the muffled sounds, the Quicksand Sword was like a death scythe, reaping the lives of all members of the Ancient Sword God Clan.

Screams, unwilling roars, and begging for mercy resounded through the Tianhuo Shenxuan.

But none of this helped.

Just a few breaths.

These ancient sword gods were almost slaughtered.

Only Bai Tu, relying on his overwhelming strength, narrowly escaped the catastrophe.

But he was also terrified by Xue An's endless tricks, and there was only one thought left in his mind, and that was to escape!

So he didn't even dare to look at Xue An, turned around and ran away.

Sword cultivator's speed is the fastest among all kinds of cultivation methods, and Baitu's cultivation base is really good, so when he planned to run away with all his strength, he had to escape from Tianhuo Shenxuan almost in an instant.

As long as I get out of the Tianhuo Shenxuan, the world outside is vast, so naturally I can gallop! And when I return to the clan land, I will definitely try my best to repay this revenge!

Bai Tu secretly planned in his heart, and under the stimulation of his whole body's cultivation base, his speed suddenly increased by a few points.

Seeing that he was about to leave here.

Xue An stood there without moving, just smiled coldly, "Want to leave? Do you think you can still go?"

After finishing speaking, Xue An waved his hand casually, and said lightly, "Go!"

But seeing this Liusha sword let out a sharp whistle, it pierced through the void in front of him, and suddenly disappeared in place.

And Bai Tu, who was running with all his strength, suddenly felt the hairs on his body stand on end, and the alarm bells were ringing in his heart, and he couldn't help but stop abruptly.

Just when his figure barely stopped, the Quicksand Sword slashed straight down against his nose. The distance was so close that Bai Tu even felt that his nose was cold, and his skin had already been cut by the sword energy.

Blood gushes out.

But Bai Tu didn't have time to take care of these things. He had already been terrified, and now he only wanted to get away from Xue An as soon as possible, so he turned around and wanted to run away.

But this time, before his speed increased, another sword intent lay ahead.

Baitu's liver and gallbladder were torn apart, he turned around and ran again, and the result was the same.

In an instant.

It was as if Bai Tu had entered a sword prison, trapped within a square inch, unable to move at all.

At this time, Xue An smiled lightly, "Are you still running?"

Bai Tu was shocked, then turned around slowly, looked at Xue An with complicated eyes full of fear, anger and shock, and it was not until a moment later that he took a deep breath, "You and I are both swordsmen!" Xiu, how about letting me go?"

Xue An smiled, then shook his head, "No way!"

Bai Tu's face froze, and then he said angrily: "Xue An, don't bully people too much, you have to forgive others and forgive others, if you push me into a hurry, you may not be able to benefit!"