At the critical moment, the old man Tianjian's magic weapon fell from the sky, killing the last two immortal gods, directly facing the mysterious old Master Chen.

The battle between the old man Tianjian and Mr. Chen began instantly. Mr. Chen was invincible, with numerous immortal lights and laws of immortality formed one after another. The sky was broken and there was an invincible power!

The old man Tianjian's eyes were sharp and he did not give in. With his peak immortal cultivation, he fought against a ground immortal. His long sword in his hand was swept across the board, and his sword energy was as frost!

Three thousand guests were drunk in the hall, and one sword was shining with the fourteen states. The sword of the old man Tianjian had reached an extreme. With one move and one move, the vast Taoist rules were condensed, sometimes collapsed and destroyed the mountains, sometimes invisible, sometimes gentle as water, sometimes high above, like the command of the sky, all kinds of sword techniques were used in his hands, with perfect fire, and the sword energy seemed weak, but it contained incredible sharpness.

Wang Gan was fascinated by the side. Every fight between these two people was like a landscape and a river, and it was as easy as a slight person. It was free and wishful, but it contained deep murderous intent!

The sword lights shattered the fairy lights and immortals were wandering in the void, like a poisonous snake spitting a letter, heading towards Chen Ge Lao's throat, heart, spine and other fragile parts. This kind of sword light attacks and kills very fiercely. Once hit, the powerful sword intent can kill Taoist law and erase life. It is impossible to reshape the body!

However, Mr. Chen was indifferent and his every move was accompanied by a vast immortal, and he developed many magical powers!

The Killing Skill of Ten Thousand Soldiers! The endless fairy runes form hundreds of millions of magical weapons and weapons. Some are desolate, some are simple, some are broken, with a lot of murderous intent, covering the sky, like a river of magical weapons, eroding away, and the void along the way is like a phantom, and a wisp of aftermath is enough to scatter the world, which is extremely terrifying.

The Great Immortal Art of Blood River! A vast river, as red as blood, with infinite evil spirits, corrode the body, swallow the soul, hangs across the sky, and suppresses it directly.

The old man Tianjian's eyes were cold, and a long sword exuded a brilliant light. Under the sword, all the magic was gone, and billions of magic weapons could not stop his sword light. The immortals were cut off, and the blood river was sprinkled in the sky, and the rich bloody smell covered the sky and the sun. The murderous aura on the old man Tianjian's body was even stronger, like a blood cloud, as if the world's killing god was coming!

The fairy light, the sword light, the collision, the tear, the confrontation, the radius of hundreds of miles turned into a ruin. The cracks in the void were difficult to heal for a long time, and there were undercurrents of destruction everywhere!

The old man Tianjian is too powerful. His sword cultivation is almost a thousand miles a day, and he is getting braver the more he fights. Last time he has received a heavy blow, his body is burning all over, leaving only the Taoist soul. However, after a period of time, his cultivation not only has not declined, but has gone further. Now he can fight with Mr. Chen directly. Such a peerless talent is definitely a peerless genius leading an era!

In fact, this is true. The old man Tianjian was spreading across the Tianyuan Continent and was out with one sword. Even many first-class sects did not dare to provoke this madman, otherwise he would be killed by one person and one sword, and blood would flow into a river!

Now, the battle is fierce, the old man Tianjian is furious, and his silver-white hair turns blood red, like sharp swords, expanding wildly, traveling through the void, and also performing a variety of peerless sword techniques!

"With sword acting, you have reached this point? It seems that it won't take long to break the gate of the fairy world and become a local immortal. OK, this is great, and killing you will be even more valuable!"

Mr. Chen was also surprised. He never thought that an immortal peak cultivator would have such combat power. No matter what magical power he used, he would be cut off by this person with one sword. The immortal was broken, and his magic power was consumed hugely. Suddenly, he thought of a possibility that the old man Tianjian in front of him had reached the realm of using swords to act in the way. Once he used the great swordsmanship to break the gate of the fairy world, lead the breath of the fairy world, and practiced the laws of the fairy way, it would really soar into the sky and be difficult to resist!

"Then come, sword cultivator, break all the tricks with one sword, your heart is like a sword. If you can really kill me here, then your skills are not as good as others. Damn it!"

The old man Tianjian had a cold face and seemed to not take his life and death at all. What he cared about was his own sword intent. Even if he was facing an immortal, he had the courage to draw his sword!

Only such people can go further in the kendo.

Old Chen Ge snorted angrily, his hands were like lotus flowers, and he made thousands of seals. The vast immortal light completely wrapped his body, like a god, like a banished immortal, with a momentum overwhelming!

"The horn of war, destroying souls and severing souls!"

With a loud shout, the fairy rhyme lingered, the Taoist light was like the sea, and the rich atmosphere of war was overwhelming. A horn-shaped fairy treasure appeared in the hand of Mr. Chen Ge, and billions of immortal runes were imprinted on it. As soon as this horn appeared, it shocked everything. In a faint, many monks seemed to hear the distant horn sound. This was the horn of war, and ancient and desolate war scenes appeared in their hearts. Billions of creatures fought for life and death. A heavenly general sounded the horn, like thousands of thunders falling together, shaking the universe. Countless monks fell from the sky, their heads exploded, and their souls were destroyed!

There is no doubt that this is a killing treasure, a horn that blows out billions of souls, and kills all souls with the supreme sound of Tao!

The old man Tianjian raised his eyebrows, and was about to drip bleeding, and an incomparable crisis emerged in his heart! The crisis of life and death seemed to be about to fall completely again in the next moment, and even the true spirit of the soul could not escape.

"This horn of war is condensed by the various battlefield auras of war, blood evil spirits, resentment, ghosts and gods during the tens of millions of years of war in my Ziwei World. It is a battle and killing. It is worthwhile to die under such a divine object!"

Mr. Chen's face was solemn, and fairy lights continued to emerge all over his body, with bright lights in his eyes and heavy hands, as if he was holding mountains and rivers. It can be seen how terrible this war horn is!

Woo woo!

A terrible sound sounded, and countless blood-colored ripples appeared in the void. Threads of sound waves passed, mountains and rivers turned into ashes, and monks turned into powder, and they were too late to scream!

The horn of war finally sounded, and it became extremely cruel as soon as it broke out!

On the front line of life and death, many monks in Tianyuan Continent had already suffered heavy casualties. Now that the horn of war sounded, no one could resist it, and they all fell here!

"Escape quickly, enter the Jade Emperor Sect's mountain gate, and open the mountain protection formation!"

"Quick, fast, such a fierce thing, no one can resist it!"

With a series of exclamations, the two supreme elders of the Jade Emperor Sect were rescued by the old man Tianjian at the last moment and did not die. Now that he had recovered a little bit of energy, he found that Mr. Chen took out such a crazy ferocious object and blew it without hesitation!

How fast is the sound? Where the sound wave passes, the void is destroyed, and an abyss appears on the earth. The whimpering sound is like the summoning of ghosts and gods. Everyone's souls are ready to move, wanting to jump out of the sea of ​​consciousness!

Wang Gan's face changed drastically, and the depths of his heart were extremely thrilling!

Time became extremely slow at this moment, as if it had solidified. The blood-red ripples seemed weak, but nothing could be done. He saw with his own eyes that the terrified monks jumped out of their heads, and then the blood-red ripples swept past and turned into ashes, extremely tragic!

Death, death, this is the real desperate situation of death!
Chapter completed!