The Supreme Sword (Heaven Defying Sword)

With Xuantian's current strength, even a martial artist at the early stage of the Xiantian Realm holding a low-grade treasure of the Xuan rank in his hand, with his huge strength, and the thickness and sharpness of the 'Chongyue Sword', it is enough to cut it into two pieces.

Of course, if a martial artist in the middle stage of the Xiantian Realm holds a mysterious treasure, it will not be so easy to break it.

Xuan Tian always thought that Long Ziyan's boxing skills were powerful, but unexpectedly, her sword light was also very sharp, usually she didn't see a sword in her hand, but when she made a move, a light red slender soft sword appeared in her hand.

Xuan Tian was slightly shocked when he saw it, the quality of that slender and soft sword was actually one level higher than his 'Chongyue Sword', and the same level as the blue sword in Wu Zhenkun's hand, it was actually a high-grade weapon of Xuan rank.

Long Ziyan is very resentful towards the warriors of the blood-refining cult, and she is merciless in her attacks. Her cultivation has been unsealed to the fourth level of the Xiantian realm, and her slender and soft sword is like cutting melons and vegetables, harvesting the cults at the early stage of the Xiantian realm Warrior's life.

"铛——!" Suddenly, with a crisp sound, the 'Chongyue Sword' seized the high-grade mysterious weapon 'Chiliu Sword' in Long Ziyan's hand, and rescued a cult warrior.

Long Ziyan was in surprise when she saw Xuan Tian yelling at that person: "Junior Brother Sun!"

It turned out that this person was Sun Yiqiu, a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

It seems that what Xuantian guessed was correct, it was the Blood Refining Sect who captured Feng Buzhuan, Sun Yiqiu, and Gu Qianrou.

At this moment, Sun Yiqiu was wearing the blood-skull black robe of the blood cultivating cult, his eyes were full of blood red, he didn't hear Xuantian's shout, and his sword flashed. A sword stabbed towards Xuantian.

Sun Yiqiu's cultivation is a level higher than when he disappeared. Now it is the third level of the innate realm. But in front of Xuantian, this strength is not enough at all, Xuantian's finger is like lightning, and he flicks on the tip of Sun Yiqiu's sword. There was a loud 'buzz' sound of the long sword, and it was thrown out of Sun Yiqiu's hand immediately.

Xuantian continued to point out the number fingers. Before Sun Yiqiu could react, several acupoints were tapped, and then. Xuan Tian clapped his palm on the back of his neck. Immediately, he fell to the ground and passed out.

Now that the battle is fierce, there is no time to communicate with Sun Yiqiu, but even if he becomes a 'blood corpse', Xuantian will not be able to kill him. Knock him out first, and wait until after the battle. Then slowly find a way to cure.

Sun Yiqiu turned into a blood corpse, Feng Buzhi and Gu Qianrou, how can there be a good result?

For a moment, Xuantian's heart was filled with ferocity, and the 'Chongyue Sword' in his hand slashed out again and again, and the fierce sword light exploded to the end of the cave. Heavy and fifth heavy fighters are no exception.

Knowing that the person just now was one of the three fellow disciples Xuantian was looking for, seeing Xuantian's brows furrowed tightly, his attack suddenly went crazy, Long Ziyan knew that Xuantian was in a rage at this moment, and said:

"He was poisoned with a low-grade Xuan-level blood poison. Although he turned into a blood corpse, I can still treat it. If it was a high-grade Xuan-level blood poison, he completely turned into a blood corpse, and I have nothing to do."

When Xuantian heard that he was still saved, his mood recovered a lot, but his murderous intent did not diminish at all, and he said: "No matter what, you dare to turn my disciples into blood corpses. I swear against the blood refinement cult. Two standpoints, these cultists today, it is not too little to kill one, and it is not too many to kill two, if you see one, you will kill one."

In the passageway in the middle, suddenly there was a shrill scream. The cult master at the eighth level of the innate realm had turned into a dead soul under Wu Zhenkun's sword.

Seeing that Xuantian and Long Ziyan were more than enough to deal with the cult warriors in the early and middle stages of the Xiantian Realm, Wu Zhenkun let out a long roar and got up in the air. His figure was like lightning, and he rushed into the deeper depths. Soon, there was another burst of fierce fighting sounds. And the screams came out.

Xuantian said: "Elder Wu is fighting inside, and the masters will be attracted by him. Here we will only face the attacks of warriors in the early and middle stages of the Xiantian realm. We are not afraid of a dozen or twenty. There are exactly three passages here. The gathering place, if the people inside want to come out, all must pass through here, we will guard here, so that none of the monsters of the blood refining cult can escape."

Long Ziyan nodded.

During the conversation, three or four cult warriors rushed out of the passage on both sides.

There are two warriors on the right, their eyes are blood red, and their eyes are dull. They are obviously blood corpses poisoned by blood, and they are under the control of others.

When Xuan Tian saw it, his anger flared up again. One of the blood corpses was a ten-year-old woman with a bit of beauty, and it was Gu Qianrou.

"Damn it!"

Xuantian struck out instantly, the 'Chongyue Sword' burst into light, and the congenital true fire surged out, turning into a giant sword made of flames.

Fire breaks the sky!

Attacking with a unique move, he slashed down with a single sword, and the two cult warriors at the early stage of the Xiantian Realm died immediately, and their corpses were cut into four pieces.

The two blood corpses attacked at the same time, attacking Xuantian. Their swordsmanship was very exquisite, even surpassing the mid-level Xuan-level sword skills. It can be seen that the person controlling the blood corpse may be a master at the late stage of Xiantian realm.

However, without strong strength, even if you use a high-grade Xuan-level sword skill, it won't have much effect. With a loud noise, the swords in the hands of the two blood corpses flew out immediately.

Just like dealing with Sun Yiqiu, Xuan Tian pointed out several fingers in succession, touched Gu Qianrou's acupuncture points, and then slapped her on the back of the neck, causing her to fall unconscious to the ground.

As for the other blood corpse, Xuantian didn't know him, so he was not so polite. He was pierced between the eyebrows by the "Chongyue Sword", directly killing the spirit and thoughts, even if he was poisoned by blood, he died instantly. Can no longer be controlled.

The speed of Long Ziyan's attack was no slower than Xuantian's. When Xuantian finished solving the four, the four cult members in the left passage had all died under Long Ziyan's sword.

At this time, a burst of shouts came from the middle passage: "If you dare to kill my disciple of the God Sect, you will die!"

From the voice, one could tell that this person had a very high level of cultivation, and from the tone of voice, it seemed that he was the leader of this stronghold.

It shows that Wu Zhenkun has already fought with the leader of the blood refining cult who has reached the innermost point and this stronghold.

At this moment, chattering laughter came from the passage on the right: "Two little devils, dare to trouble the God Cult, chatter, you are looking for death, you killed my blood corpse, and I will kill you two!" One turned into a blood corpse, chattering—"

That laughter, like breaking a plate, was harsh and unpleasant.

Along with the laughter, a cult warrior wearing a black robe with a blood skull and a pale face came out.

Judging from his extroverted cultivation, this person is a master at the seventh level of the Xiantian Realm.

"Be careful, you are a master in the late stage of Xiantian Realm." Xuan Tian reminded.

Long Ziyan put her mouth close to Xuantian's ear, whispered something, Xuantian nodded.

The cult master at the seventh level of the Xiantian Realm looked at the two men jokingly, and said with a smile, "What are you two discussing? Chatter chatter...are you discussing who will die and who will live? If you met me, you wouldn't even die if you wanted to. I can't even think about it, there is only one end, turning into a blood corpse, chattering—"

While laughing, suddenly, the cult master was startled.

Seeing Long Ziyan's figure move, suddenly a huge coercion erupted, and five dragon shadows appeared around Long Ziyan in an instant, imprinting into her body.

Dragon Shadow Fist——!

Long Ziyan punched out, five dragon shadows hovered around his arms, five dragon heads gathered at the front of the fist.

Following this punch, Long Ziyan's body, like a cannonball, suddenly rushed towards the cult master.

The air in the cave suddenly became violent, Long Ziyan's body passed by, the air flow was like a knife, the stone walls on both sides of the cave seemed to be cut by a knife, and the earth and rocks fell one after another, which shows the power of this punch.

"You are--!"

The horror in the eyes of the cult master turned from horror, and his attention shifted from Long Ziyan's identity to the power of Long Ziyan's punch.

"The god religion is invincible, protect the body with magic skills!" the cult master shouted.

A blood-red air flow suddenly gushed out, covering all around him, his aura suddenly exploded, his left palm hit the back of his right palm, and both palms punched Long Ziyan at the same time.

At the same time, he yelled 'Dragon——! "

However, his voice stopped abruptly.

Absolute Shadow Swordsmanship - Clone Style!

The moment after Long Ziyan made a move, Xuan Tian immediately made a move, a unique move in the Jueying swordsmanship was cast, the cult master's attention was all on Long Ziyan's punch, when he noticed Xuan Tian God, the 'Chongyue Sword' with its dazzling sword light has already struck in front of him.

Just uttering the word 'dragon', the body of the cult master was split in two, and was cut in half by the 'Chongyue Sword'.

Another master who underestimated Xuantian and died.

It can't be blamed that the evil cult master didn't pay attention to Xuantian, Long Ziyan's identity and the power of that punch were enough for him to pay attention to it, the two of them teamed up, and the master of the seventh level of the innate realm had to be killed instantly.

This person died, and after a few breaths, he heard a loud shout from the depths of the cave: "The divine religion is invincible, and the divine power protects the body."

Although the voice was very loud, it proved that the person who explained it had a very high level of cultivation, but there was a trace of anxiety in his tone, which proved that the situation of the person who spoke was not good.

Xuan Tian and Long Ziyan looked at each other, it seemed that Wu Zhenkun's strength was really terrifying, almost alone, he dealt with all the masters in this blood refining cult stronghold, but he was still in the upper hand, almost in a destructive posture, no one could beat him. enemy.

Even the leader of this stronghold is not an opponent.

After killing the last cult master at the seventh level of the Xiantian Realm, no one came out from the passages on the left and right.

The two continued to wait here. They could not help Wu Zhenkun in the battle, so they had to stay here to prevent the blood refining cult members from escaping.

After about twenty breaths, there was the sound of footsteps coming from both sides, as if several warriors were rushing towards them.

Xuantian and Long Ziyan looked to the left and right, their eyes were startled, there were three warriors in the passages on the left and right, four of them were all in the mid-stage of the Xiantian realm, but there was one person on each side , is the cultivation level of the Seventh Layer of the Innate Realm.

Two warriors at the seventh level of the Innate Realm!