Chapter 275: Seizing the Purple Cloud Sword

"boom!"

Another punch hit Zhan Feng's back, with terrifying force, he was directly blasted hundreds of miles away. A young monster was very unlucky and was killed on the spot.

"How can I lose this seat? This seat is a round of scorching sun. Among my peers, no one dares to beat the edge. How can I be defeated by someone who has not even reached the age of a hundred dynasties."

Zhan Feng climbed up in embarrassment, his hair disheveled, roaring like crazy, Ziyun Sword swept out angrily, the terrifying sword intent shocked all directions, thousands of beasts fled, and mountains and rocks shattered!

"Hmph! In Jianzong, you are the scorching sun, but in my eyes, you are nothing."

With a cold snort, Wutian took a step forward, stretched out his big hand, did not dodge or dodge, paid the price of bloodshed, grabbed the blade of the sword, and then there was a sudden shock, the powerful force made Zhanfeng's arm numb, the tiger's mouth cracked and bled , let go of your hand involuntarily.

"Zhang Ting, keep it safe and give it to Lan Miaomiao when the time comes!"

Wutian took the opportunity to snatch the Ziyun sword, without looking at it, he threw it directly, and sank into the ground in front of Zhang Ting with a whoosh sound, and the metal sound shook out, swaying non-stop.

"Hehe! Okay!" Zhang Ting was a little distracted, and hastily pulled out the Ziyun sword, looked at it, nodded with satisfaction, and prepared to throw it into the mustard bag.

But at this moment, the Ziyun sword suddenly burst into immeasurable light, trembled suddenly, broke away from his palm, and then turned into a purple awn, pierced through Zhang Ting's chest with a puff, blood, like a spring Like, surge out!

Zhang Ting's eyes were dull, and he looked at the blood hole in his chest in disbelief. The blood on his cheeks disappeared in an instant, replaced by paleness, and then he closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

This change was too sudden, except for the instigator, Zhan Feng, Wutian and the others didn't react at once, and at the moment Wutian was in a trance, Zhan Feng swished and flashed ten miles away, his face sank like water, and he stared at the few people coldly. people.

"Zhang Ting..."

After regaining consciousness, Shan Youde exclaimed, squatted down hurriedly, and shook his body vigorously, but no matter how hard he tried, Zhang Ting didn't respond at all, as if he had fallen asleep.

"Sister Zhang Ting, wake up! Don't scare Xianling, okay!" Tantai Xianling did the same, her big eyes glistened with tears, and her little face was full of panic and grief.

"Stab!"

At this time, a piercing sound suddenly entered the ears of several people, but Ziyun Sword did not leave, but turned into a deadly sickle and shot towards Tantai Xianling.

Ye Tian and Wu Tian suddenly woke up, their faces turned pale with shock, and they shot at the same time.

The force of the wind gushed out, the Fengshen boots revived, and the speed was faster than lightning. Wutian approached in an instant, and stood in front of Tantai Xianling. Facing the sharp and fully revived Ziyun Sword, his eyes burst out with murderous intent, and he couldn't avoid it. Don't let it go, just grab it.

puff!

Grabbing the Ziyun sword, the sharp blade pierced the skin and even the bones. Blood flowed from the purple sword and fell to the ground drop by drop. However, Wutian seemed to know the pain, and his hands became more and more forceful!

Clang...

The Ziyun sword buzzed and trembled, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and it wanted to shake off the bondage and get out of the palm, but Wutian held it tightly, even though the sword energy cut flesh and blood, there was no sign of letting go.

He seemed to be numb and unconscious, and the long sword in his hand was already stained red with blood, making him look extremely strange!

"Fortunately, it didn't pierce the heart and saved her life, but she was temporarily unconscious. Fatty, drink monkey wine for her and protect Xianling well." After checking, Ye Tian stood up and ordered.

At the same time as the voice fell to the ground, he stepped out, and the momentum of his whole body changed. Blood flowed in his eyes, and the blood energy was vertical and horizontal. A corpse, ups and downs in the storm.

"I have slaughtered countless creatures in my life, but I have never done such a despicable and shameless act like you. If I don't kill you today, I will cut off my arms every night and destroy my cultivation for decades!"

The Yetian at this moment is the real Yetian, and the Yetian at this moment is the real King Yama!

Zhanfeng's pupils contracted, and he secretly summoned the natal sword. Ziyunjian's humming became louder and its tremors became more violent, but it couldn't get out of Wutian's palm no matter what.

"This sword hurt my sister, and you still want to take it back? It's just a dream!"

Wutian opened his mouth coldly, and with a thought, the Ziyun sword disappeared in his hand, and appeared in the star realm the next moment, and under his command, Xiao Wuhao directly wiped out a ray of soul on the sword, cutting off and chopping the wind. connection between.

"puff!"

The moment the soul was wiped out, Zhan Feng's face turned pale, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then stared at Wu Tian, ​​his face sank like water.

"Wutian, this person is mine."

A simple sentence is enough to prove how strong the killing intent is in Ye Tian's heart at this time, the power of black gushes out, and the wings of light manifest, before Wu Tian can answer, they turn into a black light and shoot away.

"impossible!"

Wutian categorically refused, regardless of this person's sneak attack on him, he almost killed the younger sister he had just met, how could he give it up to Yetian, he had to kill this person himself.

With the same step, the force of the wind gushes out, much faster than Ye Tian's speed. Without a word, he just swung his palm forward, and the blood continued to flow from the wound on the palm, just like Shura's. Like a big hand, it makes people feel cold!

"Wutian, don't go too far!" Ye Tian roared angrily.

angry! Really angry! Zhan Feng was furious to the extreme, the little sword master of the majestic sword sect, few people could compare to his attainments in the way of swordsmanship, and he was well-known as a strong man in Nanquezhou.

However, at this moment, it is like a little sheep waiting to be slaughtered, you are fighting for it.

However, without his natal sword, he is like a toothless tiger. It is impossible for him to compete with Wutian, who is as fast as a ghost and has such a strong body, let alone Yetian, whose cultivation base is not weaker than his own.

In his mind, countless thoughts flashed in an instant, and in the end, between his life and his self-esteem, he decisively lost his self-esteem and chose to escape. With a whoosh, the sword energy broke through his body, manifesting two wings of light, and fled without looking back.

"Want to run?" Wutian said coldly, with Fengshen boots, no one below the transformation stage could match his speed.

The body flashed, and the next moment it lay across in front of it. With one finger pointing out, a hurricane suddenly rose, and in the center of the vortex, there was an invisible finger force, which contained extreme power, enough to tear the void, extremely frightening!

"Puff!" Unexpectedly, Zhan Feng's finger pierced through his chest, and the blood rushed out, and he was hit by this huge force, causing him to retreat again and again.

"die!"

But at this moment, a murderous and awe-inspiring voice sounded from behind, Zhan Feng was shocked, he could even feel the piercing evil aura, without any hesitation, he stomped his foot on the ground, with the help of this penetrating force, quickly Dive out.

"If I tell you to die, you will die!"

Ye Tianmu glowed with blood, the power of darkness emerged, a giant palm manifested, pierced the void, grabbed Zhanfeng with one hand, and absorbed it to his side, while the other hand was like a blade, with black lights flashing, and was about to chop He lowered his head, and at this moment, an exclamation sounded.

"how so?!"

At the same time as the voice came out, three figures rushed out from the mountains. When they saw the scene in front of them, their expressions changed drastically. These three people were An Li, Bai Zhu, and Yin Yuhong.

"Brother Zhan, take the sword!"

Before he had time to ask, An Li slapped the mustard seed bag, and a broad sword emerged, the brilliance flowed, the sharp edge shot out, it was extremely terrifying, obviously it was a king's magic weapon.

As soon as the sword appeared, it cut through the void and swept towards Zhanfeng.

"Thank you!"

Grabbing the broad sword, Zhan Feng thanked him. With the sword in his hand, he regained his confidence, and his aura exploded. Fight with Ye Tian crazy.

clang!

The mad knife of the black prison emerges, the night sky is full of evil spirits, the power of darkness is gushing out, the sky is covered by black mist, and the dark atmosphere permeates the world in all directions. Mess!

"Wutian, don't accidentally hurt Shan Youde and them. I will force Zhanfeng to a distance. You should hold on to the rest of the people as much as possible. Believe me, I will be back soon." self-confidence.

The power of light and darkness came out of the body, and the world was eclipsed by it. It was so powerful that it was terrifying. Every time the black prison knife fell, it would shatter a piece of the earth.

"You are really a divine body of light and darkness!"

Zhan Feng was shocked. He hadn't believed what An Li said before. After all, since ancient times, there have been too few people who have the same body of light and darkness, and even fewer people who can fuse light and darkness.

At this moment, when I saw it with my own eyes, my heart began to shake. What a powerful enemy this is, even worse than Wutian.

With just this moment of distraction, Ye Tian unleashes his demonic power, forcing Zhanfeng to a distance of a hundred miles, and a fierce battle begins from this.

Zhan Feng's face was solemn, he had never taken an enemy so seriously like now, he used all his life's power to fight crazily with this terrifying enemy.

The land is sinking, the mountains are collapsing, the void is shattering, and the beasts are howling. In just a few breaths, this place has become a dead place. There is no life, only the sword energy that fills the sky, and the power of light and darkness. Galloping, looting!

Wutian didn't try to stop it, because he knew that now was not the time to act impulsively. Zhanfeng got the broad sword and his strength returned to the peak state again. Only Yetian took action to solve it as soon as possible.

Moreover, the three of An Li are very strong, Ye Tian may be defeated soon if he stays, only he himself has the ability to hold the three of them back, and maybe even kill the three of them one by one.

"Wutian, we meet again." An Li fell to the ground and looked at each other from a distance, with a faint smile on his face. It didn't look like an enemy, but like an old friend reunited.

"Wutian, I'll help you", the fat man came over with a gloomy expression, his big hand was in the mustard bag, ready to strike at any time.

"No need, just take care of Zhang Ting," Wutian said lightly.

"But……"

The fat man wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Wutian. He waved his hand and said without looking back, "Go! Taking care of my little sister is your biggest task."

Shan Youde didn't continue talking, turned and left, because from Wutian's eyes, he didn't see anything else, only full of confidence.

Wutian glanced at the two girls, Baizhu, and then at An Li: "I've been looking forward to this meeting for a long time."

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