Chapter seven hundred and ninety fourth unstoppable
When the seventh punch was shot, a burst of explosion suddenly came from the main host.
Everyone looked at it quickly.
A three-inch-deep fist mark appeared on the chest of the host, and countless cracks spread wildly with the fist mark. Amid the continuous burst sound, the crystal clear Shura blood, like glass, was
The body could no longer hold on and broke open with a bang.
At the same time, blood and black light continued to spread out from the body of the Grand Chair. The robes, Buddhist beads, and countless magic weapons on his body all exploded because they could not bear the terrifying fist marks.
The host himself was even more like tin foil and vomited blood and flew backwards.
"His!"
Everyone took a breath of air conditioning, unable to help but their scalp became numb.
This Shura blood body is a body refining technique that is even more powerful than the Yang Demon Qiankun body. After it is refined, it will be almost indestructible. As long as the qi and blood are extended, it can look down on everything.
It is precisely because of this skill that Shura Temple has a place in the Demon Sect. But now this great host has actually been destroyed by Chu Jingtian's seven punches?
This scene made everyone's faces solemn.
They only knew that Chu Jingtian was powerful, but they didn't know that Chu Jingtian was so powerful. He was almost like a god and a demon, and he simply ignored everything. Especially the sect leaders and leaders of the eight sects and thirteen sects, their faces turned pale even more scared.
Then, then
Chu Jingtian’s seven punches abolished the host, and only one punch was needed to deal with them.
Many people have begun to regret it secretly.
Wealth is moving, but we must have life to spend it.
"Let's take action together!"
Li Feiying took a breath, waved his big sleeves, and his thin five fingers slammed into it. An eagle claw appeared in the sky, and in an instant it captured Chu Jingtian like hunting a white rabbit.
The remaining twelve sects in Taihang Mountain, the host of Shura Temple, the eight sects and thirteen sects, and some casual cultivators also sacrificed their magic weapons or released their most powerful martial arts at this moment.
, exercises.
In an instant, dozens of forces poured down like a river of heaven.
Facing such an attack, even Chu Jingtian couldn't help but look solemn. After all, he only had the peak of the third level of seventh level, and there were two people who were comparable to his cultivation here, and the rest were the mid-stage seventh level.
"Haha, he's scared!"
Seeing the flashing expression in Chu Jingtian's eyes, the host suddenly shouted excitedly.
Everyone was extremely excited as if they were injected with chicken blood.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The terrifying bombardment sounded one after another, and the entire plain was broken into pieces at this moment. Even the surrounding peaks were beaten into an abyss.
These people took action together, which was overwhelming and did not give Chu Jingtian the chance to fight back.
"Hide, see when you can hide?"
"Everyone put in more effort, this kid can't hold on for too long!"
Seeing Chu Jingtian fleeing in a panic under his attack, everyone couldn't help but shout.
Chu Jingtian is really amazing.
Even if they were fighting against the crowd, they would be frightened. If it was a single against the single, no one would know Chu Jingtian's opponent, and they could only use such shameless means to deal with Chu Jingtian.
Some people are looking for Chu Jingtian's weakness. Once he reveals his flaws, a more deadly attack will pour down without hesitation.
"Running so fast!"
Li Feiying's eyes were like hooks, and he nailed Chu Jingtian's body tightly.
People like those who are slightly weak in the Eight Sects and Thirteen Sects cannot keep up with Chu Jingtian's actions. Li Feiying can not only keep up, but also predict the next step of Chu Jingtian.
"This kid doesn't mean to escape. Do you plan to stay here to fight us?"
Li Feiying sneered in his heart.
He could naturally see that Chu Jingtian had no intention of escaping, but was looking for their weaknesses.
"Boom!" "Boom!"
Suddenly, another overwhelming attack fell down fiercely.
Teng!
Chu Jingtian's eyes moved and his body quickly jumped away.
A violent sound came violently, and a terrifying fire ball suddenly burst out from Chu Jingtian's previous position.
The majestic waves and flames surged into the sky like volcanoes, and instantly swallowed the surrounding ground. After the flames dissipated, there was only a terrifying deep pit left in the area.
A figure suddenly flew out of the dust.
"Haha, that's the time!"
The host's eyes were full of blood.
In the shocked eyes of everyone, he slowly took out something. It turned out to be a demon-subduing pestle with a strong demon-subduing pestle, but it was a little different from the orthodox demon-subduing pestle. It was made of skulls and spine.
"Is this the Shura Demon Pestle?"
Even Li Feiying couldn't help but close his eyes.
As soon as the demon-subduing pestle was taken out, the temperature around suddenly dropped suddenly, as if everything was frozen at this moment.
"Now!"
The host made a seal and shouted the magic horn.
Suddenly, the Demon-Subduing Pestle was like lightning that cut through the sky, and with a harsh sound of breaking through the air, it shot towards Chu Jingtian quickly.
Seeing the power of the demon-subduing pestle, everyone couldn't help but look excited in their eyes. Especially for the host, as long as he got Chu Jingtian's blood, he could increase the Shura blood body one level again.
‘This is the master of the Dao Immortal Sect entering the Dao Hall!’
‘The youngest legend in the history of the righteous path!’
‘But today, he is finally going to die in our hands!’
Everyone couldn't help but scream, as if victory was right in front of them.
However, Chu Jingtian, who was leaping up in the dust, suddenly had a light flash in his eyes when facing this extremely strange demon-subduing pestle.
"upbraid!"
A light shout echoed through the void.
Under this sound wave, the strange restrictions brought by the Demon-Subduing Pestle were torn apart.
In the incredible eyes of everyone, a silver light jumped out of Chu Jingtian's mouth and directly faced the demon-subduing pestle.
This silver light is the Lingxiao Sword.
boom!
The Lingxiao Sword and the Demon-Subduing Pestle were intersected, and in an instant, endless spiritual light bloomed between heaven and earth.
This endless spiritual light caused the world to stop, and the sound had completely disappeared.
There was only that power left in the sky and the earth, the power of a strange sword.
It seems that hundreds of years have passed, and it seems that it is just a moment.
The Lingxiao Sword and the Cultivation Demon Pestle collided and directly smashed the Shura Demon Pestle, turning into countless powders and completely disappeared into the void. The Lingxiao Sword had no loss of power and blasted towards the host.
"No!"
The host let out a scream of shock and anger.
However, what responded to him was a sword.
The long hair behind Chu Jingtian suddenly churned, and his eyes burst out with a breathtaking divine light.
Lift the sword and cut it!
Chapter completed!