Just like, according to the theory of 357 swords, there are 30,000 swords above 7,000 swords, but if you want to cultivate 30,000 swords and follow the skills, it is no longer possible for human power to do.

Therefore, it is destined to exist only in theory.

At this moment, the sword energy inspired by Wang Qianqiu was no longer like the Sanwu Seven Swords, but as soon as the sword energy was released, Chen Liao and Xie Wu immediately recognized it. The strong inward sword energy clearly originated from the Sanwu Seven Swords.

The speed of Wang Qianqiu's seven thousand swords was even greater than Chen Liao's three thousand swords. Such a terrifying sword energy required a rich and powerful true energy, and it was instantly emitted.

But how is this possible!

Xie Wu was confused.

Chen Liao was frightened.

Compared to Xie Wu, Chen Liao was terrible to know about Xu Yi's sword. Even his Heavenly Demon Armor, which he spent countless efforts to hunt countless demon corpses in the Purple Realm and asked the Danzun to practice, could not completely defend himself, and injured himself, which was beyond his ability to understand.

Everyone responded that it was a long story, but in fact it was a moment.

Just as everyone's thoughts flashed, Xu Yi's second sword and third sword were swept out one after another.

In front of such a rich and domineering giant sword, Chen Liao had no ability to fight back at all, and his whole body was slashed by the sword energy and flew all over the sky.

"Purple Mansion, Zi Mansion, this is the Lord of Zi Mansion. How can it be like this? How can it be like this..."

The white-bearded elder couldn't help but whisper, he couldn't believe what his eyes saw.

He has a high status and has received different news from others. This time, he has spit out some of it, and many others have never spit out.

In fact, the Immortal Sect has a very high definition for the Zifufu Jun, which is the core combat power of the Immortal Sect. Every Zifu Guru can have the ability to deal with the True Pill Powers. Of course, the word "Watching" is a bit convincing.

But when introducing, the first deputy sect said it was clear that Zifufu Jun had the strength to fight against the fake pill powerful men.

But what are the scenes that are happening in front of you? Are you illusions?

The Zifu Mansion Jun was beaten to the point of being beaten to no avail by a guy who had not yet ordered the Yuan. This, this...

The white-bearded elder had a mess in his mind. Everything that happened in front of him made some ideas that had been in his heart for nearly a hundred years collapse in an inch.

"Wang Qianqiu, I will tear you into pieces."

Chen Liao let out a shrill roar, and his whole body seemed to be drifting in the storm.

The green demon armor was still low and dumb, Chen Liao's face was pale, but no longer had blood shot out, and he could not keep pouring healing pills into his mouth.

The attack of the Seven Thousand Swords was like a storm, and he was temporarily unable to resist. Fortunately, the defense of the Demon Armor was invincible, and Chen Liao devoted himself to defending his life. The sharpness of the Seven Thousand Swords was temporarily unable to hurt him.

At this moment, Chen Liao's heart was filled with millions of anger, wishing he could burn the sky.

He was a dignified Zifu Mansion Lord, but he was beaten to this way by a bastard who had never scored yuan. No matter what the result was after the war, he, Chen, would definitely become a laughing stock.

Suppressing endless resentment, Chen Liao gritted his teeth and persevered.

He was waiting, waiting for Xu Yi to be tired.

With such a fierce sword energy, no one can persist forever. He just needs to wait and wait for Xu Yi to lose himself.

But in a blink of an eye, Xu Yi had already blasted out more than ten swords.

According to his speculation, Xu Yi had at most three swords. But now after more than ten swords, Xu Yi's attacks are still endless, which is beyond common sense.

"No, he is the infinite sea!"

Xie Wu shouted angrily.

This kind of news was asked by the Whitebeard Elder.

At that time, Xu Yi was famous in the Donghua Immortal Sect, and the infinite sea was widely known.

At this moment, seeing Xu Yi's exaggerated sword force, Xie Wu realized something was wrong. Chuan Xinnian asked the White-bearded Elder, and he got such an answer.

Xie Wu knew what Chen Liao was trying to do, but after encountering the infinite sea, if Chen Liao still had this idea, he would be seeking death.

Xie Wu's shout came to his ears, Chen Liao's heart was shocked. He was accidentally swept by the sword energy of the Crazy Domineering, and a mouthful of blood was spewed out.

He felt extremely depressed. Not only did he meet the monster who had cultivated into seven thousand swords, but he also encountered the infinite sea at the same time.

If you lose the first move, you will be completely defeated at this moment. If you continue this time, you will be defeated by this damn thief prisoner.

At this point, Chen Liao still did not realize that Xu Yi wanted his life.

Didi...

Finally, there were sharp roars from the Heavenly Demon Armor, one sound like a sharp sound. This was clearly a sign of collapse under the severe injury.

"Brother Xie helps me!"

At the critical moment, Chen Liao finally let go of all his reserve and swears.

Xie Wu's heart trembled, but he still took action.

Today's battle is spread, and he and Chen Liao are destined to be clowns.

But no matter how unbearable it is, he must not sit idly by and watch Chen Liao lose to Xu Yi.

A three-foot-long snow-colored sword, held in Xie Wu's palm, dancing like a dragon.

The sword sprinkled a piece of silver light, and the light gathered wildly.

With the gathering of halos, the sky is covered with purple lightning and blue frost.

With a roar, the silver light dissipated, and a purple-brown giant python pounced down from the sky and shot directly into Xu Yi.

As early as the beginning of the battle between Xu Yi and Chen Liao, everyone flew hundreds of feet away.

When the purple-brown giant python inspired by Xie Wu pounced on Xu Yi, the air with Xu Yi as the center of the circle suddenly boiled.

The violent metal storm turned the air around into purple.

"Golden Thunder Storm, Golden Thunder Storm, there are people in the world who have practiced such magical skills."

"The most powerful golden magical power in this sect in legend is well-deserved."

"No, Chen Fujun is dead, Chen Fujun is dead!"

"Ahhhhh... Chen Fujun was actually trained to death by the Golden Thunder Storm!"

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The atmosphere on the field was like a pot of water, and the screams and shouts were heard all over the place.

At this moment, the huge smoke and dust that had been stirred up in the field had not yet dissipated, and the powerful divine thoughts of the powerful monks had clearly captured the results of the battle.

Chen Liao's body was gone and he died in the storm.

The Wang Meihua, who will never see through, still makes people unable to see his limits.

At this moment, where Wang Meihua stood, it was the position where the Golden Thunder Storm was hit by, and it seemed that it had not moved at all.

Apart from the new look of a blue shirt, it was a new one, without any change. It seemed that the powerful golden thunder storm had never happened.

Xie Wu was stunned and stared at Xu Yi without saying a word.

The shock in his heart was really indescribable. After a long time, he pointed at Elder Cao and said, "You can see clearly that he dared to kill Chen Liao and the Lord of Zifu. How should he deal with such a serious crime?"

Compared to the violent shock, the panic in his heart was like a sea destroying the mountains.

He neither could believe that Chen Liao was dead in front of him, nor could he understand Xu Yi in front of him.

This person seems to be incompatible with this world, and all the common sense of practice and shackles are shattered in front of this person.
Chapter completed!