Chapter 1550 Farewell to the Third Sword Master

"Not good!"

The moment the sword and fist attacked, Cui Changtian's face changed drastically, and he turned around to run away.

As a result, he just turned around and suddenly found that his body was firmly fixed and almost unable to move.

"Alas... Changtian, you really disappoint me. You ten people can't even take down Chu Tian!"

At this moment, a long sigh came out.

"Uncle, listen to my explanation, I..."

Cui Changtian heard the words and was about to speak, but before he finished speaking, his temperament changed drastically, his face turned cold, he turned his head suddenly, raised one arm, and swung it fiercely!

Boom!

In an instant, an amazing air wave, like a level 9 gale, burst out and hit Chu Tian who was rushing towards him!

Puff!

Chu Tian was hit head-on by this fierce air wave, as if he was hit hard by a high-speed train. While spurting blood, the whole person instantly flew backwards, and the speed was almost comparable to the speed just now!

"Hmph, you are not Cui Changtian, who are you?"

Chu Tian snorted coldly, quickly stood up again, gritted his teeth slightly, glared at the opposite side, and shouted in a deep voice.

The man on the opposite side just flicked his sleeves and hit him dozens of feet back. This kind of tyrannical strength is definitely not possessed by Cui Changtian, a minor saint!

It is obvious that Cui Changtian at this moment has been possessed by some terrifying old monster, and his mind has completely controlled his entire body!

"Boy, I haven't seen you for just a few months. I didn't expect that as a disciple of Ba Qingxuan, your talent and strength are not inferior to your master at all!"

Cui Changtian spoke coldly.

Although his voice is still Cui Changtian's voice, it sounds with a strong sense of majesty and oldness. When people hear it, they immediately feel awe and even dare not look at him!

"It's you, the third sword saint!"

After hearing this, Chu Tian's eyes lit up and he instantly called out the other party's identity.

The third sword saint, the full name is Xiao Yun, the third sword saint of the Eclipse Sword Palace!

When Chu Tian first entered the Tianlian Sect of Qinglan Mountain Range and participated in the trial of the Mysterious God Realm of the Shenlian Sect, the other party appeared together with the other two Saints, but was beaten by Ba Lao, who had restored his physical body and returned to the arena, and was almost killed!

"Okay, kid, my time is limited. It is impossible for me to stay in this physical body for too long. I will destroy you now... destroy the sky with my finger!"

Just as Chu Tian was thinking, the third sword saint looked cold, shouted, raised his right hand, and poked out with a finger!

Swish!

And just when the third sword saint took action, Chu Tian didn't think about it, turned his head suddenly, and the Jifeng Sky Shuttle behind him flashed out, slapped it hard, and jumped out in an instant!

Not to mention that he was injured and consumed a lot of energy now, even if he was unscathed and at the peak at this moment, he was unwilling to fight with the possessed third sword saint!

The third sword saint was a Saint Venerable-level master. His divine thoughts were possessed by Cui Changtian, and his strength was at least at the level of a great saint.

At present, he is no match for the Great Saint, and it may even be difficult for him to block even one of his opponent's moves!

Buzz!

However, he leaped out, but only for a short breath, a buzzing sound came out, and the surrounding void suddenly became extremely sticky, as if he was in cement!

"Damn, luck armor, block it for me!"

As the speed dropped, Chu Tian shouted coldly and pinched his hands fiercely.

Boom!

In an instant, the mighty power of luck like the sea came from all directions and attached to his body. With a flash of light, it instantly condensed into a golden armor!

As soon as this golden armor was formed, the giant finger that stabbed fiercely from the air immediately hit his back!

With a bang, a loud noise came out!

With Chu Tian as the center, the void within a radius of hundreds of miles, under the impact of this finger, was like paper, and instantly collapsed, and directly turned into a sky full of black!

Swish!

Chu Tian groaned, without any resistance at all. The whole person turned into a golden stream of light on the spot and was fiercely hit into the dark deep space!

"Roar!"

Chu Tian, ​​who was flying backwards in a panic, was covered in blood and had a hideous face. He roared wildly!

The two colorful wings behind him flapped violently and continuously, quickly adjusted their posture, and used the force to push Chu Tian, ​​accelerating to fly deeper into the deep space!

"Want to escape? How is it possible!"

Seeing this, the third sword saint snorted coldly, took a step forward, and almost caught up with Chu Tian in the blink of an eye.

Boom!

In an instant, he raised his hand and pointed again, hitting hard, like light and lightning, crossing the void at a high speed, aiming directly at Chu Tian's back!

"Ahhh... old bastard, you want to kill me, I will fight you... Seventh Heaven Sword, luck blessing!"

Chu Tian instantly felt the monstrous murderous intent accelerating from behind, roared, turned around quickly, grasped Tianxiao tightly, and chopped with a knife!

This knife slashed out with not only five times the power, but also exploded instantly!

The tattered luck armor originally attached to Chu Tian was instantly dissolved, and turned into a mighty invisible luck on the spot, and suddenly poured into the blade!

Boom!

In an instant, the knife slashed out by Chu Tian was full of golden light, and the power of the blade suddenly increased from five times to infinitely close to seven times!

Bang!

In a breath, the two great forces collided head-on!

Puff!

At the moment of the collision, Chu Tian vomited blood crazily, his breath almost plummeted to the limit, and the whole person flew out backwards at an even more amazing speed!

"Wow!"

At the same time, Cui Changtian, who was controlled by the third sword saint, also felt very uncomfortable. His throat felt sweet and he vomited blood.

Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

After seeing this scene, many spectators standing far away suddenly changed their faces and took a deep breath.

"Incredible, really incredible!"

"This Chu Tian's fighting power is simply unlimited! After the third sword saint possessed Cui Changtian, he had at least the strength of a great saint. As a result, he was beaten to vomit blood on the spot after a head-on collision!"

The old man's eyes were wide open, his old face was almost frozen, and he opened his mouth and exclaimed in a low voice.

"Boy, die!"

The third sword saint was shocked and angry at this moment. He had no scruples. He poked out his fingers fiercely and accelerated again. After catching up with Chu Tian, ​​he fought hard!

"Old thing, you want to kill me, it's impossible!"

Chu Tian's face was ferocious, his veins were bulging, and he roared. Just as he was about to fight again, a faint sigh suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Alas... I have watched coldly for so long, it's time for me to do something!"

The moment the sigh came out, a ball of black light suddenly flew out from the storage ring on Chu Tian's right hand. With a flash of light, it instantly turned into a huge stone tablet that was hundreds of feet high!

The ancient characters written on the stone tablet suddenly burst into golden light, broke out of the body, and spun at high speed, turning into a golden fist as big as a hill, smashing hard!

Bang!

In a breath, the golden fist and the giant finger collided head-on!