break through nine days

The one-horned rhinoceros was galloping under him, but Zhong Ziqing frowned suddenly, scanning around the stone forest, an ominous premonition suddenly came to his mind.

Although Zhong Ziqing is vicious and domineering, and extremely vengeful, his instinctive premonition of judging good and bad has never failed.

At this moment, this premonition arose again, and he lightly patted the back of the rhinoceros. The spiritual creature that had just stepped into the sky demon realm stopped instantly, with a pair of big bell-like eyes staring at the front.

Although all the traces here were wiped out by Chutian, Chutian didn't know that all the disciples of Wanjianzong practiced a kind of strange psychic swordsmanship, which could make the sword energy between disciples interact with each other.

At this moment, Zhong Ziqing sat on the back of the rhinoceros, stared intently for a moment, and pointed forward with his right hand. Suddenly, countless sword auras appeared in the sky. As soon as these sword auras appeared, they tightly circled the stone pillar Lin Zhenyuan was leaning against. It kept circling and whistling, as if it was confiding something to Zhong Ziqing.

The look in Zhong Ziqing's eyes became more and more serious. Looking at the whistling and circling sword energy, he actually took a step back slowly.

Taking a step back, the disciples rushing forward behind them all stopped abruptly, looked at Zhong Ziqing blankly, and then fell on the sword energy lingering on the stone pillar.

"Uncle Lin's sword energy, something must have happened here..." All the disciples had this thought at the same time.

Chu Tian, ​​who was sitting on the stone pillar, saw this scene, his complexion changed, and his eyes showed a hint of shock. He knew that the sect monks on the Yunchuan Continent had extremely strange supernatural powers, but he never expected that the other party To master this strange technique.

"This is psychic swordsmanship. It was lost long ago. I never expected to see it again on this disciple of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect. It's really interesting!" In the sea of ​​knowledge, the second-generation Emperor smiled and said, not worried about Chu Tian at all.

After activating the sword qi left by Lin Zhenyuan in the void here, Zhong Ziqing pointed out again, a sword qi was like a spiritual object, and in the blink of an eye, it was entwined with Lin Zhenyuan's sword qi, as if he was asking something.

After a long time, the sword energy withdrew, Zhong Ziqing raised his head without any warning, and looked at the top of the stone pillar where Chu Tian was.

From Lin Zhenyuan's sword aura, Zhong Ziqing knew everything that happened before, but the cauldron was extremely strange, not only sealed Lin Zhenyuan's Yuanhun, but even there was no information about the cauldron in the sword aura.

A powerful consciousness instantly enveloped Chu Tian, ​​and Zhong Zi coldly pointed at the top of the stone pillar.

"Kill him and get back the tokens and fragments!"

With an order, twenty direct disciples flew out behind him and rushed towards Chutian.

Among the twenty monks, except for the third-level Heavenly Talisman who rushed to the front, the highest cultivation of the other nineteen disciples was only the first-level Heavenly Talisman.

This kind of strength is enough to destroy a sect in the first and second rank sects, but in Chu Tian's view, it is not enough.

What he is thinking about now is, once he makes a move, how can he end the battle in the shortest possible time without leaving anyone alive!

Facing the siege of twenty monks, Chu Tian did not panic in the slightest. These people could not pose any threat to him. His eyes fell on Zhong Ziqing who was below him. Only this person should draw his attention. One is not good. , it may make the other party escape.

However, with the siege of these [-] disciples, Chutian believed that the middle-aged man on the rhinoceros would be able to relax a little vigilance, and this time was his best chance to attack.

After Consciousness sent a strand to the cat king in the distance, Chu Tian stood up and pointed down.

Immediately, the cauldron that was previously hidden behind the stone pillar suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and in the blink of an eye, it was divided into eight cauldrons. Under the traction of bloody chains, all directions were blocked, and all the disciples of Wanjianzong on the ground were trapped inside. !

In the sky, the disciple of Wanjianzong who rushed to the front suddenly had a scarlet long sword in his hand. The blade of the sword slashed down, and the sharp sword energy swallowed flames, turning into a fire dragon and rushing towards Chutian.

Jin Chan, who had been standing quietly behind Chu Tian, ​​rushed forward at this moment, opened his mouth, and spewed out huge fireballs, overwhelming the rushing disciples.

Chu Tian remained motionless, and calmly slapped out a palm towards the third-level disciple of the Heavenly Talisman Realm who was rushing in front. Suddenly, a multicolored light approached rapidly, and the disciple was chopping a group of powerful fireballs with his sword. Seeing the multicolored light, the pupils of both eyes shrank suddenly, and the body was about to step back, but it was too late, and the multicolored light was directly printed on the head.

This multicolored light quickly penetrated into the center of his eyebrows, and with destructive power, it swam through his meridians and blood, directly destroying his soul that had not been completely solidified like a bamboo.

One hit kills, Chutian didn't look at the remaining 19 people, Jin Chan was enough to deal with them.

His mind was all on Zhong Ziqing at the moment, and the latter was looking up, with a trace of unbelievable shock in his eyes, but soon turned ferocious and rushed towards Chutian.

Chu Tian's expression was as usual, but his heart was extremely bitter. Unless it was absolutely necessary, he absolutely did not want to provoke such an eighth-layer powerhouse.

But right now, he couldn't help thinking about it, if he couldn't kill the middle-aged monk, once he escaped, Chu Tian would be unable to move a single step in the Yunchuan Continent.

Those Wanjianzong disciples on the ground also reacted from the previous shock, and just about to rush up, they found that the surroundings were covered with thick fog at some point.

The mist was green and highly poisonous at first glance. How could these disciples dare to be distracted from attacking Chu Tian? They hurriedly used their magical powers to protect the body, trying to block the poisonous mist.

Only Zhong Ziqing, who had reached the eighth level of the Heavenly Talisman Realm, was not afraid of the poisonous fog. He rushed out of the fog, and while galloping, he stretched his five fingers on his right hand and slapped Chu Tian on the stone pillar.

Immediately, five sword lights that were so fierce that they pierced through the heavens and the earth, just flashed, they arrived in front of Chu Tian.

A cold light flickered in Chu Tian's eyes, and as soon as he moved his consciousness, the star battle armor suddenly appeared on his body. Eighteen multicolored light curtains.

Almost when all this was done, Zhong Ziqing's five sword glows suddenly landed on the colorful rays of light, and suddenly, the eighteen layers of light curtains collapsed layer by layer.

The supernatural powers of the eighth level of the Tianfu realm are by no means taken lightly, especially the Wanjian sect where Zhong Ziqing belongs, who cultivates the supernatural powers of swordsmanship known for its fierce attack and killing.

The eighteen layers of multicolored light collapsed within a short breath, but half of the fierce offensive of the five sword lights was also melted, and the remaining half slashed heavily on the star battle armor, and disappeared together with the battle armor. However, the huge impact The power and sword glow still seeped into Chu Tian's body, causing him to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

However, just in the few breaths just now, the poisonous mist below has completely turned the Wan Jianzong disciple into a rotting corpse, and completely covered a radius of hundreds of miles.

In the sky, there were only eight of the nineteen disciples left, and the fireball spewed out by Jin Chan had already connected into a sea of ​​flames, trapping the eight disciples in it, and they let out bursts of miserable screams. The middle was burnt to ashes.

Zhong Ziqing's blow failed, only slightly injured Chutian, but all the direct disciples he brought were killed, and the other party was only a young monk with a fifth-level cultivation of the Heavenly Talisman Realm and no spiritual pressure fluctuations.

This kind of result made Zhong Ziqing, who had always bullied others and had never been aggrieved in the slightest, almost go crazy. He let out an angry roar and made a tactic with his right hand. Immediately, the unicorn on the head of the unicorn under him uttered The flickering light suddenly turned into a sharp long sword as it pointed out, and went straight to Chutian.

Chu Tian, ​​who had just cleared the backlash from his body, felt a kind of terror in his heart when facing the long sword made of rhino horn.

He knew that the gap between himself and Zhong Ziqing was too great. Without other assistance, it would be difficult to resist the latter's magical attack.

However, it is absolutely impossible for Chutian to give up resistance at this point. No matter how strong Zhong Ziqing is, he is no match for Heavenly Tribulation, no match for fate...

At the moment when the long sword was approaching, the Sword of Stars suddenly appeared in Chu Tian's hand. As soon as the sword came out, it immediately slashed down and collided with the long sword with rhino horns.

With a sound of "Boom", the Sword of the Stars collapsed immediately, Chu Tian spat out a mouthful of blood again, his body retreated rapidly, flashed in mid-air, and disappeared into the poisonous mist.

"Hmph, want to escape?" Zhong Ziqing snorted coldly, grabbed the void with his right hand, and suddenly the sky above the stone forest turned dark, thick dark clouds enveloped the sky and the earth, and thunder and lightning shuttled through it.

"Sword Wind!" Zhong Ziqing shouted sharply, and slapped the poisonous mist.

Immediately, the surrounding aura rolled up, and in the blink of an eye, they condensed into rapidly spinning hurricanes, exuding a bone-piercing frontal cold.

As soon as the hurricane condensed like sword energy appeared, the poisonous mist around it rolled rapidly, showing faint signs of collapse.

But at this moment, streaks of rune light appeared in the poisonous mist, and these rays of light continuously converged on the eight furnace cauldrons, and then shuttled rapidly, spreading to the bloody chains connecting the furnace cauldrons.

The poisonous mist collided fiercely with the hurricane, and the world was shocked, but under the support of these rune rules, the poisonous mist condensed and did not disperse.

"Sword Rain!" Zhong Ziqing yelled again, and the sound shook the sky. The hurricane suddenly shook and exploded, turning into thin and short sword lights, spreading out in all directions, chopping on the poisonous mist.

In the stone forest, only streaks of white light could be seen, the sword light was like rain, and the speed was extremely fast, cutting through the mist, making a substantial clanging sound and sparks.

As these sword lights fell on the poisonous mist, the entire poisonous mist finally could no longer support it, and gradually began to dissipate and become thinner. Even the bloody chain connecting the furnace cauldron faintly showed signs of breaking.

Some of the sword lights piercing through the poisonous mist pierced through Chutian's body. If the poisonous mist hadn't resisted most of the power, these sword lights might have caused Chutian serious injuries.

All of this happened in a very short period of time. Fighting Zhong Ziqing, who was at the eighth level of the Tianfu Realm, was a huge burden for Chutian, so he didn't dare to relax in the slightest, even though he killed Wan Jianzong All the disciples, but he knew that the middle-aged monk in front of him was the most troublesome existence. If the other party didn't want to get back the token and fragments and was determined to leave, Chu Tian would definitely not be able to stop him.