"Can you leave?"

I suddenly threw out the Immortal Bone Sword and used my energy to chase Zhang Zizhen. If I dared to challenge it, I would have to endure this cause and effect.

"Bai Zhan, you are too crazy!"

Zhang Chengye shouted loudly, and the nine veins in his body shone brightly, and a golden holy energy burst out, which was the sea of ​​vitality. This powerful feather clan Taoist protector has completely cultivated the spiritual sea into the sea of ​​vitality. The surging power is by no means comparable to the level of the spiritual sea. The Yuan Ling Realm, the power lies in the evolution of the origin of the power, which is completely above the Tai Ling Realm.

Zhang Chengye's hands spread out, turning into two white winged blades attacks. The flames burned strongly, sacrificing golden energy. The two white wings rolled up like gold-plated and crushed them with a powerful force.

I raised my brows and immediately pinched the sword technique with my right hand to trigger the Immortal Bone Sword to continue chasing. At the same time, my left five fingers condensed the True Dragon Fist Seal with one hand, and the attack on Zhang Chengye was blown out with one punch. The skin around the fist was covered with dragon scales, which was a blow from some flesh dragons. The force of this punch was naturally different.

"Peng—"

The attack of the True Dragon Fist Seal to the Perfect Yuan Ling Realm was instantly defeated. The True Dragon Seal symbol continued to shatter, and my arm was shocked to a fever. With a sudden slight wave of his right hand, the fairy bone sword in the air turned and took a leap. A "swish" pierced through Zhang Zizhen's heart, killing this master on the Tai Ling List directly!

Zhang Chengye was furious, with blue veins on his face swelling, and he said, "Bai Zhan, you are cruel and ruthless dog thief, what deep hatred does my feather tribe have with you? You are so cruel?!"

I stood in the wind, waved my hand to disperse the energy that penetrated my fists, and said calmly: "If I remember correctly, you came to the endless sea of ​​corpses from a million miles to chase me here, and set up a killing formation in the place where I was in seclusion and practice. I would like to ask back, what deep hatred do I have with your feather tribe? Do you want to kill them like this?"

Zhang Chengye roared in a low voice: "Brother Zhang Chengxi, join forces with me to destroy this dog!"

Zhang Chengxi was in the late stage of the Yuan Ling Realm and was quite extraordinary. He shouted softly and sacrificed the holy soul with a low voice, his face full of pride, and said, "Brother, is this really necessary?"

"Yes, he must have hidden a lot of tricks!" Zhang Chengye shouted softly.

A group of men from the Feather Clan's king realm boys were stunned. They could hardly imagine that a hero of similar age was enough to allow two high-ranking Yuanling realm masters in the clan to join forces to suppress them. This is an achievement they will never achieve. However, some people had a happy face, and obviously felt that the two powerful people in the Yuanling realm would definitely win if they joined forces.

Everyone in Bahuanglou was also shocked. Zhao Yuanliang narrowed his eyes and looked at the battlefield carefully, not willing to let go of any details. The other Golden Guards and Silver Guards of Bahuanglou showed hostility and regarded me as a great enemy.

Looking at Zhang Chengye and Zhang Chengxi exerted the strongest power, I couldn't help but smile and said, "I just remembered to join forces now. Don't you think it's too late? If it were you, I would order Zhang Zizhen, Zhang Xingwen and others to join forces as soon as possible, instead of dying one by one, so that I can still have a great chance of winning, right?"

"Little thing, do you think you can defeat our two Yuanling realms with one sword?"

Zhang Chengye's eyes were red and he said, "We work together to respect you, not how strong you are. Be prepared to die. Brother, we will do our best to solve him as quickly as possible!"

"good!"

Zhang Chengye shouted loudly, and his palm power turned into hot wings, covering the sky and the earth. In an instant, dozens of palms were blasted out, with powerful force, and the surrounding rocks cracked, like porcelain bottles that were about to break. The hard rocks could no longer withstand the suppression of such a powerful Yuanling realm powerhouse.

Zhang Chengxi was as imposing as a swordsman. He was a powerful sword. He shook his sword lightly and refined a strong sword aura. It was so powerful. This was a master who had comprehended the early stage of the sword heart. Although the level of the sword art was far less than that of me, the early stage of the sword heart was not comparable to that of the strong man in the late stage of the Yuanling Realm. His sword aura was already equivalent to the strength of my three sword auras, but it was still not enough. He only needed six sword auras to defeat him.

"Swish--"

The space suddenly suffocated. I was already holding the Immortal Bone Sword to avoid Zhang Chengye's fierce attack and rushed towards Zhang Chengxi. The sword blade dragged out a dazzling cloud and smoke. It was the sword drag technique. A heavy sword aura lingered around me. The more I rushed, the faster the sword intent became stronger. I rushed to Zhang Chengxi in an instant. The Immortal Bone Sword picked out a holy sword light from bottom to top!

The eighth style of the Wushuang Nine Swords - the Sword Drag Technique!

The sword craft pursues the ultimate of speed and power, which is not very exquisite. However, it can perfectly integrate speed and power, completely force a person's sword art, and instantly reach the ultimate of an attack!

Zhang Chengxi exclaimed, and quickly changed his moves. He instantly swung more than ten swords to block the sword light of the sword technique. He had realized that this sword contained six levels of sword aura, one level of sword aura and one level of heaven, and it was definitely not something he could withstand with one sword.

The two sword intents collided with each other, and the roar continued. Zhang Chengxi worked hard to block the sword technique of the sword technique, but he was reluctant to prevent a sword technique from being sacrificed with my left hand. With a "swish", a sword intent gathered and rushed towards his eyebrows like thunder. It was a sport of a pivotal movement of mountains and rivers!

"you……"

Zhang Chengxi's eyes were filled with horror, and his original confidence was broken in an instant. He thought that one person could suppress me, but he didn't want the two of them to join forces and were beaten and had no power to fight back.

Suddenly tilted his head, the wings behind Zhang Chengxi vibrated continuously, and a true feather snorted and burned into white energy and penetrated into his body. His speed increased sharply, and he retreated in a very embarrassing way. However, this sword intent pointed out in an understatement emitted a majestic momentum and blasted out, killing the three young men of the feather tribe who were watching the battle behind him into pieces.

The spectators are also hard to escape.

Behind him, a rumbling sense of oppression came, and Zhang Chengye went crazy, oppressing all the perfect power of the Yuanling Realm, and the fiery palm prints fell from the sky.

With a thought, I stepped directly into the ninth stage of the Wushuang Nine Swords - the realm of thousands of hammers and tempering. Strands of sword intent flowed around my body. In conjunction with the clear sword heart, I suddenly felt like I was taking the initiative in the battlefield. The fairy bone sword in my hand raised, urging the power of the sword bell of all things, and resisted Zhang Chengye's thick palm print. At the same time, the long sword swept out into the air.

The Immortal Sword Kills the Moon!

At this moment, I felt like I was blending the Sword Art of All Things with the Invincible Nine Swords. In fact, after entering the realm of sword heart integration, my understanding of swordsmanship has indeed deepened a lot. Any sword technique is actually a form, a reasonable evolution of power, but there is no need to stick to the form, because power is power, as long as the origin of the things and things can be used with them easily.

In this battle, there were people from Bahuanglou watching the battle, so I had to be cautious.

First, you cannot expose too many trump cards. The high-level methods of the True Dragon Technique must not be used, and the sword-heart unity realm cannot be exposed. After all, the people from the Bahuang Tower had not come yet when they were killed Zhang Hongzhen. Otherwise, these would have been spread out, which would be too shocking. When you step into the sword-heart unity realm in your twenties, you are bound to be sainted in the eyes of many people. Those mortal enemies hidden in the dark will definitely send masters to get rid of their great troubles, and will even send out the Holy Realm powerhouses who ignite the fire of the Holy Ruins!

Second, I want to defeat the group of people from the Feather Clan and kill them all. I can't keep a living, otherwise Zhang Hongzhen's disclosure of my true identity will still spread.

Third, even if you kill all the people of the Yu Clan here, you must preserve your strength. You can kill them, but you cannot be injured, or at least you cannot be severely injured. After all, the people in the Bahuanglou on the side are looking at the wolf. Zhao Yuanliang is a man who is good or evil. He was severely injured in the battle with the Demon King, and his strength is only 30%, which is equivalent to the perfection of the Yuanling Realm. Only by preserving most of the strength to kill the Yu Clan can the helm leader of the Bahuanglou Shazhou dare not attack me and be afraid.

The Endless Sea of ​​Corpse is a very dangerous place, and the major forces are very complicated. If you cannot maintain a calm and keen state of mind, you may not even know how you die.

...

The sword light was sharp, and Zhang Chengxi finally found his confidence and activated the offensive. Behind him, Zhang Chengye's palms were like thunder, almost evolving the power of the holy soul to the extreme, wanting to kill me with one palm.

However, just as the two of them were determined to win a joint attack, I suddenly burst out with the speed of the human king skill. At the same time, a golden sword rules symbol flashed out in my eyebrows, evolving the time stagnation force contained in the will of the second sword spirit. Suddenly everything slowed down, and I moved away instantly, directly leading to Zhang Chengye and Zhang Chengxi forming an attacking force.

"Oh no..."

It was too late to withdraw the move, and the palm power dispersed the sword intent. Zhang Chengye was slightly better and knocked Zhang Chengxi out. The moment Zhang Chengxi flew out, I caught up with the Vermilion Bird's body technique and slashed out with a sword.

"laugh!"

Blood splattered, and Zhang Chengxi was directly killed by two pieces of one sword.

"The little thief who killed the sky!"

Zhang Chengye roared, and his whole body burst out with a surging vitality, but what's the use? His mood was already confused. Even if he had strong vitality, he would not be my opponent.

Under the realm of thousands of hammers and hundreds of exercises, the eighth form of the Invincible Nine Swords - Qianlixing. For a moment, the divine soldiers and heavenly generals rolled over and crushed each other, making Zhang Chengye only have the power to resist. After nearly twenty moves, the sword light swept past, and Zhang Chengye's body broke like a porcelain bottle, and then turned into fragments. In fact, his body had long been shattered by the sword aura, but it was just forcibly sealed at the cost of burning true feathers, but the damn one is still going to die.

"Bai Slash...you...you..." A group of young men from the king realm of the feather tribe were stunned.

"Die all."

I said lightly, jumped up, used a trick to sneak out of the abyss, killed all the young men in the king realm, and then took away all the resources carried by the group of feather tribesmen. I looked at the Bahuang Tower on the mountain range hundreds of feet away, and said lightly: "Zhao Yuanliang, I am the disciple of Shangguan Ziyi, the head of Bailu Academy, do you want to attack me?"

Zhao Yuanliang chuckled: "Of course not. My Bahuang Tower has always been in good terms with the two major academies in Zhongzhou. However, I only want to ask the young hero at first glance. Please tell me clearly."

"Ask."

"It is said that in the battle in the eastern part of the Endless Corpse Island more than ten days ago, you took away the body of the Sansaint of the South Moon and the weapons of the Divine Flame Empress, right?"

"How is it possible? Although I temporarily obtained the Silver Phoenix Spike, I can't save it at all. The Immortal Demon King has taken away these things. I also tried my best to throw the Silver Phoenix Spike in the opposite direction, and then I escaped."

Zhao Yuanliang smiled slightly: "This makes sense. The high-level semi-saint of the Immortal Demon King is definitely not something that a young man can kill. It seems that a saint has entered this endless sea of ​​corpses. Otherwise, no one could kill the Immortal Demon King. The battle traces on the scene are clearly the power of the Sword Saint..."

"Well, if the helm leader has nothing else to do, I will say goodbye."
Chapter completed!