"Master!" Zuo Wei's eyes were wet when he saw this. Unfortunately, he was weak and he couldn't help without the Chaos Sword.

Rumble! Rumble!

Soon, the God of Demonic and the Great Master Fu Xian fought together, and all kinds of magical techniques and sword scriptures were released!

"Although the Chaos Sword is not his companion magic weapon, he has no spirituality to be underestimated. However, if the eighth-level sword intent wants to defeat me, you are a little too naive." The great priest spoke calmly. Although he was hard to beat, he was still as beautiful as a spring breeze, responding with one hand, without any weakness at all.

I have to say that Fu Xian was able to get into the position of a great priest, and he was indeed not an ordinary practitioner. After all, he has been with the God of Chaos for billions of years.

This is no longer comparable to ordinary talent.

Every great priest is carefully selected by their original gods and given very high resources, even richer than the god candidates.

Moreover, the candidates only had a "new position" after the top battle between humans and gods a hundred thousand years ago, because after fighting with those heavenly emperors, they knew that even if they were primitive gods born with the singularity, they would die.

"Extermination Slash!"

Swish!

The huge sword light is like a waterfall, cutting across everything! The chaos divine patterns in the void are broken! It is extremely terrifying! This blood-burning attack does have the power comparable to that of a demigod! If you are hit, you will lose your skin even if you don’t die!

"No." Fu Xian narrowed his eyes slightly, spit out a word, pointed at the sword light, and instantly gushed out a terrible force. The two sword lights instantly swallowed and disappeared!

"It's actually the wordless classic!" Seeing this, God Die Jue was stunned. This is the supreme method of the God of Chaos! If you click on who will destroy whom, it's like you have never come to this world! Eliminate all traces!

"I didn't expect that you, a foreigner, also know some secrets about chaos." Fu Xian smiled sarcastically: "It's your turn."

The God of Miejue looked fierce and looked at death as if he was home. He took the Chaos Sword to attack and shouted: "The exquisite world of the Wordless Classic is the best. Except for the God of Chaos, I believe that no one can use it for the second time in a short time! Do you want to scare me?!"

Fu Xian's face changed slightly, and he waved his sleeves immediately, and the powerful transparent divine halberd in his hand also met.

As expected, Miejue bet right. The "Wordless Classic" just now was his trump card. The reason why he didn't use it when fighting with Zhao Wuji was to prevent problems before it happened. This time, the God of Miejue brought the Chaos Sword and the Divine Enlightenment, burned blood to fight to the death, and he had no choice but to use it!

"Even if I can't use it for a second time in a short time, I will kill you, and I will still be like a toy in my hand!" Fu Xian's tone was obviously a little annoyed. It was obvious that he suffered a secret loss, but he didn't expect that Miejue could force him out "big".

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The great priest Fuxian held the divine halberd in his hand, with a momentum of rainbow, which was completely different from the previous one. Shenwu opened the third level... Even if Miejue held the Chaos Sword in his hand, he couldn't stand it for long!

Twenty moves to vomit blood, and thirty moves to cut off his arms. The God of Divine was beaten a bit terrible. If he hadn't been determined and fought to the death, he would have been kneeling.

"But a lackey from my gods, it is your honor to be able to fight with me! Have a safe heart!" Fu Xian threw the divine halberd in his hand!

Swish! Squeak!

The divine halberd is like a dragon that has broken away from its reins, a group of fierce! Wherever it passes, the void explodes and the road collapses! It is unstoppable!

"I... I'm not willing!" The God of Miejue's eyes were so angry that they felt the powerful oppression. Before the divine halberd arrived, his body was about to explode and he roared!

"This is the difference between ant and a god!" Fu Xian looked down from a high place and said coldly.

And at the same time, on the other side.

Zhao Wuji's body outline reappeared. Although he was a little transparent, he was basically alive because he opened his eyes.

I was a little surprised to see the woman in front of me feeding him with blood.

"Zhang Xuemei." Zhao Wuji said: "You saved me?"

"I'm sorry, I've been..." Zhang Xuemei's face was pale, and she felt a little in her beautiful eyes.

Zhao Wuji didn't say anything, just looked at her and looked at the battle on the side. His figure had not yet fully appeared and he almost recovered.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the figure of the God of Demonic exploded and was pierced by a halberd. He knelt on the ground, his soul dissipated, and the Chaos Sword was also shaken away and was caught by Zuo Wei on the side.

"Master!" Zuo Wei burst into tears.

Although his master is not a good person and his style of conduct is very cruel, he is the only one who is doting on his disciple and has no Taoist companion for life, obviously treats him as his descendant.

"Fu! Xian!" Zuo Wei's eyes were covered with blood, his long hair was windless and his strong divine power surged! Then he also started to burn blood...

"As a descendant of the gods, you recognize outsiders as your father, which really makes me dislike you! It makes the gods shame! It should be punished!" Fu Xian spoke, with a cold sarcasm and extremely heartless.

Swish!

Fu Xian, who instantly took back the divine halberd, threw it towards Zuo Wei without any hesitation!

Zuo Wei stood up with a sad face and expressionless face. Even though he knew that this battle would be dead, he had no suspense, but he resolutely went to death! When he looked up, he looked at Fuxian without any fear: "Kill!"

After spitting out a word, Zuo Wei held the Chaos Sword in his hand and greeted the divine halberd!

"Old Zuo!"

Zhao Wuji looked at Zuo Wei, and for a moment, some complicated emotions surged into his heart. He belonged to anyone like Zuo Wei.

Boom!

After a loud bang, Zuo Wei died and was nailed to a mountain wall by the divine halberd, which was quite miserable.

"A ridiculous person who overestimates himself." Fu Xian looked indifferent. With his cultivation level and also activated the third level of divine enlightenment, there is no rival in this world except the gods and the Heavenly Emperor-level powerhouse. Whoever comes and dies.

Buzz!

at the same time.

Zhao Wuji's side is shining brightly, and his body is complete!

Zhang Xuemei was exhausted and fell to the ground, her consciousness was confused.

Her divine power was almost gone, and her cultivation seemed to be slowly fading...

"What's wrong with you?" Zhao Wuji took him into his arms, with a serious expression. He naturally noticed Zhang Xuemei's physical condition.

"Hmph, look! This is the idiot apprentice you taught by Chaos Old Man!" Fu Xian was not surprised when he saw Zhao Wuji condensed his body and resurrected him. Instead, he was a little angry goddess Zhang Xuemei's behavior: "In order to resurrect an ant from the outside, he gave up his cultivation and even spent half his life to become a mortal! It's so sad!"

As soon as these words were said, Zhao Wuji's heart thumped. No matter how cold-blooded he was, he felt a little guilty and a little sorry for Zhang Xuemei. After all, his purpose was to inherit the chaos from the beginning, and he never experienced so many twists and turns.

Zhang Xuemei's simplicity is a big problem with Zhao Wuji. When she recalled that she wanted to kill her to obtain the Chaos Legacy, she didn't expect that she would actually do it to her.

After scolding himself for not leaving, Zhao Wuji didn't have time to think about anything else. After putting Zhang Xuemei in the third level of the Jue Tian Formation, he stood up and walked towards Fu Xian.
Chapter completed!