Take action?

Chu Jingtian's faint words resounded like thunder.

At this moment, whether it was Boyi, Sheng Yuanhao, or Bu Qianfan, he felt a creepy feeling, and in a horror attitude, he rushed into his heart madly.

It turns out that this kid hasn't done his best yet!

"Well!"

Without any hesitation, Bo Yi, who had broken his arm, had already churned up, turned into a ray of light, fled wildly, and fled to the tomb of the Immortal.

In just a blink of an eye, he disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Boyi, you misled me!"

Bu Qianfan screamed.

If the three of them fought desperately, it is still unknown who will win. But now Bo Yi escaped at the last minute, and only the two of them were left. How can he resist Chu Jingtian, who is like a wolf or a tiger?

But it is impossible to escape at this time.

Looking at Chu Jingtian who was running the Nine Dragon Flying Sword, Bu Qianfan could only step forward with his teeth. He bit his tongue, spit out a mouthful of blood in his life, and spit it on the last three blood swords.

Suddenly, the three blood swords were full of blood, and the power of the explosion was beyond the original nine swords.

Sheng Yuanhao's face was extremely gloomy. He pinched out a seal, and the remaining five ghost emperors actually drilled into his body. As the ghost emperor entered his body, Sheng Yuanhao's body expanded rapidly, and the robe on his body was squirming.

With a sound of tearing, the body covered with scales revealed.

"Well!"

He stepped out and his whole body grew like a balloon, and suddenly grew to dozens of feet, like a demon with green face and fangs. The foot collapsed and made a deep footprint on the ground.

At the same time, his body was filled with ghosts and mists, like the suppressed ghosts and gods in ancient legends.

Seeing this scene, Chu Jingtian just smiled faintly.

He pinched a seal with his right hand, and the Nine Dragon Flying Sword gathered behind him like thousands of swords. The Nine Swords rotated and the sword light was stern, as if the sun was shining.

The sword energy soared into the sky and broke out into the air, tearing the space of the Moon Immortal Tomb, revealing huge cracks.

"go!"

Facing the blood sword that Bu Qianfan used his hard work to activate, Chu Jingtian smiled faintly and raised his long sleeves.

Wow!

Suddenly, the Nine Dragon Flying Sword behind him rushed out.

The nine swords were united, and the sword energy gathered, condensed into a thread, and it hit the blood sword in a bang.

"Click!"

The sound of shattering sounded quietly.

Under the Nine Dragon Flying Sword, the blood sword with great blood was like a dry tree branch in a flood, with almost no room for resistance and was completely crushed on the spot.

"Well!"

The sword energy teared through the void, and it was already in Bu Qianfan's unbelievable gaze, and it shot into his face as if it was destroyed and came out of his Qihai Palace.

In an instant, the sword energy burst out and was revealed on the spot.

Bu Qianfan was torn apart on the spot, and his soul was not left behind.

"Boom!"

The terrifying sword energy swept wildly like a storm, piercing through Bu Qianfan's lower abdomen and shooting straight into the sky. Along the way, the dense forest was broken on the spot, opening up a terrifying avenue, and even hitting it head-on.

On a huge peak in the tomb of the Immortal.

In the unbelievable eyes, the mountain was torn apart and razed to the ground.

Under one sword, Bu Qianfan of the Soul-Surfaced Sect died!

"His!"

Seeing this scene, countless demon warriors couldn't help but take a breath of air.

After reaching the six realms, it is almost immortal.

Whether it is the Nascent Soul or the Soul, they can leave the body and wait for an opportunity to survive. But under Chu Jingtian's sword, Bu Qianfan didn't even have the chance to leave the Nascent Soul, and was completely torn apart.

"roar!"

At this time, Sheng Yuanhao's killer move was also over.

I saw him roaring, holding the sky with his hands like a ghost. There was nothing in his hand, but it seemed to be blessed with millions of people. Every time he lifted a slight, it was extremely difficult.

But as he raised his hands, he could only see endless ghost fog swelling up, gathering in his hands to form a black skeleton head. When it was formed, Sheng Yuanhao suddenly pushed his hands.

The skeleton's head was only the size of a millstone at first, but as it was pushed out by Sheng Yuanhao, it rose as soon as it saw the wind, growing wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye. When it arrived in front of Chu Jingtian, it was already transformed into a huge size as a hill.

"roar!"

The black fog skeleton's mouth opened and made a roar that could only be heard on the spiritual level, and at the same time, he bit him desperately.

Facing the terrifying black fog skeleton bombardment, Chu Jingtian smiled faintly, not at all concerned.

He raised his hands and quickly formed seals in front of him. As the curse began, the void became turbulent, as if countless sounds were gathering together. But this sound was not like Sheng Yuanhao's howling, but the sound was not like the sound of the ghost crying and wolves, but the sound of the Sanskrit

Singing, the fairy whispers.

When the last handprint was finished, Chu Jingtian looked into the void with his right hand.

Only saw a crystal clear ball in his hand. This crystal clear ball consists of flames, ice, strong wind, purple thunder, rocks... the most pure spiritual energy. They gather together and rotate at high speed, like a small storm.

Then, then

A misty catkins spread around, which was a wonder of high-speed rotating energy chopping the air.

At this time, the huge skeleton's head was already open, as if he was about to swallow Chu Jingtian in one bite.

"go!"

Chu Jingtian pushed his right hand, and the small storm that was rotating had already burst into the skeleton's mouth. He could only hear a sound of tearing and tearing, and then he saw that the huge skeleton's head was torn to pieces on the spot.

Then, then

The out-of-control ghost fog burst out on the spot and spread around.

Although Sheng Yuanhao's attack looked extremely sinister and fierce, it was huge and incompetent. How could it be compared with Chu Jingtian's high-speed condensed energy group?

It was like a steel needle, directly inserted into a balloon. No matter how huge the balloon is, how can it resist the steel needle?

"Bang!"

With shocking eyes, the energy ball blasted in from the skeleton's mouth and then pierced through the back of the head.

He even fought towards Sheng Yuanhao with unabated momentum.

"It's over!"

At this moment, Sheng Yuanhao's heart was like falling into the abyss, without any fighting spirit.

Even his strongest move could not withstand Chu Jingtian's attack, so what else could be next?

"escape!"

At this moment, only this last thought was left in his mind.

A glimmer of vitality is better than a destruction of both body and spirit here.

He whispered lowly, the black fog on his body surged, and his whole body turned into a ray of escape light and quickly fled towards the tomb of the Moon Immortal. He was confident that he would include the original deity, plus the remaining five-headed Ghost Emperor clones, so how could he be

Be able to seize a glimmer of hope from Chu Jingtian's hands.

Once he waits for him to escape back to the sect, he may not be afraid of Chu Jingtian, and he may be able to kill him!

Just as he flew up, he was already secretly relieved, but a sneer came from behind:

"I want to leave now? Isn't it too late?"

One of them has escaped, how could Chu Jingtian let the second one go?

Everyone saw Chu Jingtian wave his right hand, and the small storm trembled on the spot, as if it was triggered on the spot, and it suddenly expanded rapidly.

"Crash!"

A terrifying tornado suddenly rose on the spot. The tornado was close to the sky and its tail supported the ground. In the shocking eyes of countless people, it suddenly spread out in a posture that ordinary people could not imagine.

He even involved Sheng Yuanhao in it.

"Squeeze!" "Squeezeze!"

Breaths of bursting sounded wildly.

Everyone only saw black shadows, forcibly pulled out of Sheng Yuanhao's body by a hurricane, and tore them into pieces on the spot. Those black shadows were the Ghost King raised by Sheng Yuanhao!

"ah!"

The screams came directly from the tornado.

Even though Sheng Yuanhao was prepared, he still could not escape from Chu Jingtian's hands. The original deity was torn apart on the spot, and his soul was destroyed in an instant, completely disappearing from the world.
To be continued...