At the same time, the ten strong men behind Situ Haoran activated the flying sword, flying sword and magic weapon. In an instant, colorful light shone on half of the sky, and the energy of each system rolled over and formed attack and killing magic. As the magic weapon exploded, the target was naturally Xiaocheng. Only by killing this monster can one have their own way of life. These people have extremely rich combat experience, so how could they not know how to start first? With Situ Haoran taking action, they can have more attack power and gather strength to a point.

‘Kill Xiaocheng and grab the fairy stones!’ This is their belief.

With unity and Situ Haoran's extreme explosion, the attack power of this attack is extremely terrifying.

Xiao Cheng did not dare to be negligent. The dragon and elephant sword swung, and with just a move, thousands of sword shadows followed. It was the five moves superimposed secret sword technique, and the attack power rose to above the third level of the holy realm. It was so powerful that such a sword attack was extremely powerful. With just one move, the Black Demon Slash and the ten holy realms that attacked the eyes were shattered together. The sword energy stormed four times and the void shattered, and the sky turned over and the sky changed color.

"You use the joint attack technique to kill him!"

Situ Hao then took a few steps back and gave a cold command. Just as he went to the other side, he knew something was wrong. Xiaocheng did not have a trace of a rookie at this time? It completely subverted the impression in his heart.

"This is a giant beast with human skin. Once the fangs are exposed, it can keep the bones and slags left by people. What went wrong? Making a grudge against Mao and such a terrifying person? It's not cost-effective, not cost-effective." No matter what Situ Haoran thinks, the matter has already happened and it's not something that regrets can solve it.

Ten masters of the Holy Realm all sprayed blood in their mouths. As soon as they touched, they were shocked by the opponent's powerful counterattack. When they heard Situ's order, they felt like a flash of lightning had hit in their hearts. As a member of the sacrificial group, they had indeed practiced the art of joint attack. They were usually above the top and disdainful of using it. At this time, they were different. If they were arrogant, they would be killed immediately. At this time, they would not care about that much? It was a good trick to save their lives.

The gloomy female cultivator came forward when she heard the sound. She was the lightest and most injured among the ten masters, and she was the one with the deepest cultivation. She was the only one who was in charge of her.

The remaining nine people shouted in unison, reaching out to the back of the people in front of them, and ten people formed a line of force, surging like a tide, transporting them to the female cultivator's body, causing the female cultivator to increase its attack power on the basis of the original second level of the holy realm, and only in an instant, she had the power of the third level of the holy realm.

Without hesitation, she glanced out a forbidden magic-level talisman that usually consumed a hundred years of life to the sky. The magic tricks in her hand were pinched together, and the handprints were unpredictable, and the speed was so fast that they could not be seen clearly. In this regard, the magic tricks and handprints that Xiao Cheng used to blend the skins to fit were all completed by the soul in the sea of ​​consciousness. It can be seen that Xiao Cheng's method was better.

But the female cultivator was too fast and she completed the excitement in an instant. She pointed at the purple talisman and roared, and the talisman exploded and the vast power rushed out. In just a blink of an eye, a purple-red sickle formed, thousands of feet long, and dozens of energy condensed and concentrated on it. The terrible pressure swept across the four directions. Ten strong men joined forces to stimulate the talisman and exerted their terrifying combat power.

On the other side, Situ Haoran sacrificed a magic weapon without hesitation. This was a miniature palace that was the size of a palm. It emitted a brilliant light, and the carved beams and painted buildings were beautiful. The runes covering the entire palace were lit up one by one, full of strength and strength, condensing infinite pressure.

This is the masterpiece of the master of weapon refining. The high-level second-grade magic weapon "Xuanxu Palace" forged by gathering countless resources is Situ Haoran's ultimate protective magic weapon. This is also the reliance for him to maintain his core position in the clan. With this powerful magic weapon, his combat power soared to 90,000 miles and possessed incredible abilities.

Don’t forget that high-level magic weapons have three levels of form. The third form is difficult to stimulate successfully, but if Situ Haoran works hard, the second form can still be stimulated. In that case, it will be difficult for Xiaocheng to fight against the second form without using the Golden King Ring. The weak defeats the strong has always been the function of a weapon. At this time, Situ Haoran is particularly powerful.

The black flying sword protected the body and blocked the sword energy that Xiaocheng attacked. Situ muttered a word and pointed at Xuanxu Palace, rumbling! This object soared up and flashed colorful lights in the air. Among the thousands of auspicious colors, it became thousands of feet in size, more than ten times larger than the real palace. It blended many kinds of energy, combined with one place, presented a terrible power, combined with the purple-red sickle, and crushed down Xiaocheng with a sharp change in expression.

In just a blink of an eye, Xiaocheng was at an absolute disadvantage.

He snorted coldly, his thoughts moved, and his soul controlled the magic tricks in the sea of ​​consciousness. The golden king ring sounded and turned into hundreds of feet in size to meet the Xuanxu Palace. As long as he restrained the Xuanxu Palace and suppressed it, it would be done.

Xiao Cheng took a deep breath, and the true power of the Gangyuan in his body rolled up, boiling like a furnace of heaven and earth. Runes flashing on the scales intertwined with hazy light, and countless thunderbolts burst out all over his body, breaking through the heaven and earth. Such vast power is the most powerful force Xiao Cheng has activated so far.

"Sword breaks the universe, the sky sword swings, the three chains of fallen stars, the flashing stings, the crazy sword dragon, instant killing, the ten-handed sword, the killing demon, the bandits' sword sea, the sword god smiles. Ten moves are stacked, kill and kill for me!"

Xiao Cheng was squirting blood in his seven orifices. The purple-red sickle forbidden technique that rushed down was the superimposed secret sword technique of the ten sword techniques of infinite swordsmanship.

‘Boom..., clang..., swish swish swish swish swish!’

This ultimate killing technique with the ten secret swords shattered the sky and destroyed the force field control of the purple-red sickle. The attack power carried by it climbed to the late stage of the Holy Realm Great Perfection. The heaven and earth were trembling. The colorful light flowed in the air, and the sword energy was dense like the sea. There were many images of strange beasts rolling inside it. Once the attack and killing sword moves at the level of the Tao were used, they rushed for thousands of miles.

"Impossible, how could this man use the Dao-level sword moves one after another?... It looks so familiar. I'll go, could it be the great sword god Ximen Fanyun in the Demon Altar...?"

"You can't be wrong. The name of the sword move he just called out is in line with what the Great Sword God shouted in the Demon Altar..., your sister, he is Xiaolongnu, Dongfang Bubai, and Ximen Fanyun...? I'll go...!"...

The ten powerful men in the holy realm were shocked and suddenly realized that they were facing the peerless masters ranked 100 in the Demon Altar, and their hearts were filled with absurd feelings.

"Xiaocheng is 90 million, how is that possible?" Situ Haoran controlled the lightning collision between Xuanxu Palace and the King of Golden Ray ring, fighting for control of space. He turned his head and saw ten moves adding Taoist-level sword techniques, and was shocked. Situ Haoran looked familiar, but he didn't expect to go to No. 90 million for a while. However, the master around him shouted and woke up the dreamer. He realized Xiaocheng's identity and remembered the invincible record of this man in the demon altar. It would be strange if he was not surprised.

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