super six doors

Chapter 203 Xing Tian Sharp Blade
The surging internal force gushed out like a tide.

Ye Cangqiong's body suddenly bounced up.

Ye Cangqiong slapped out a palm across the sky, a palm of ecstasy, walking dead.

The powerful palm technique hit Huamo's body, and with just one palm, Huamo was slapped ten feet away.

The first palm falls, and the second palm strikes, creating something out of nothing.

The slap of the palm, the turbulent waves, and the powerful zhenqi reached the strongest in an instant. This slap shattered most of Huamo's body.

The painting demon was full of horror, and the wine gourd in his hand fell down.

Ye Cangqiong's figure appeared again, and the third palm drew a half-arc, wandering in the empty valley.

The power of this palm is even more powerful than the previous two palms, the destructive true energy is gathered in a square inch.

Lively piercing the body of the painting demon.

Huamo's body was dim, and the astonishing devilish energy on his body was also dissipating rapidly.

The painting demon stumbled and bumped into the stone pillar of the main hall, his figure tilted, and he fell to the ground dead.

Following the death of the painting demon, the guards of the hall stopped their movements one after another.

They fell into petrification one by one, and became statue golems on the hall again.

"call."

For the rest of their lives, everyone couldn't help taking a deep breath.

The battle just now was full of dangers, if Ye Cangqiong hadn't defeated Huamo by himself, everyone would probably have escaped death.

The main hall of Xingtian Palace.

Xing Tian's sharp blade sank deeply into the center of the hall.

Even though he was seven or eight feet away from Xing Tian's sharp blade, Ye Cangqiong could still feel a chill that pierced his bones.

The people next to them also had frost on their brows.

"It's so cold." Lily Lily, who had the weakest physique, shuddered.

"It's cold to the bone. The Xingtian Sharp Blade is an extremely cold sword. When the sword energy passes by, it will naturally cause cold snowflakes to fall in the surrounding area."

"Is this the power of the artifact? Just looking at this magic sword, my soul can't help it, as if it was absorbed by that magic sword."

"Xing Tian's sharp blade can not only freeze glaciers, but also capture people's hearts and souls. Jianghu warriors who are not determined will not have the strength to fight at all when encountering Xing Tian's sharp blade."

"Yes, facing this Xingtian sharp blade, my only thought is to kneel in front of this magic sword." Lu Lily said without any concealment.

"This is still a situation where the Xingtian Sharp Blade has no owner. If the Xingtian Sharp Blade is controlled by someone, then the power of the Xingtian Sharp Blade will be more than [-]% stronger." The power to suppress the magic sword was finally sucked alive by Xing Tian's sharp blade."

"Be careful, in addition to the aura of Xing Tian's sharp blade, there is also a very strange aura here." Daoren Gu held the ancient sword with loose patterns on his chest, with a nervous expression.

Punish Uranus!

The Xingtian Throne, which should have been empty, now sat an old man in a black robe.

The old man in black robe was extremely thin, like a rotten old tree.

The old man in black robe wore an emerald crown on his head, looking like a king.

However, the black-robed old man's body is too thin, wearing a crown, it looks a bit like a monkey's crown, and it is a bit nondescript.

Seeing all the people entering the hall, the wrinkled forehead of the old man in black robe was piled up like mountains and rivers.

Afterwards, the old man in black robe let out a series of hoarse laughter.

"There is a way to heaven if you don't go, there is no way to enter hell."

"I have obtained the mark of Xingtian God of War, and you are destined to become sacrifices to Xingtian Demon God."

"Old man Xie Long, the head teacher of the Black Dragon Sect, don't pretend to be a ghost here." Ouyang Baihe, the owner of Baihua Palace, sneered: "We are in Tianyu City, you and I know everything, and we know it well, even if you have obtained the mark of Xingtian God of War, I will also cut you under the sword."

"You're defeated, so what's the point of speaking bravely?" The leader of the Black Dragon Sect slapped the throne's left hand suddenly, and the King of Xingtian immediately shot three black spears.

Three spears blocked Ouyang Baihe's space. Although Ouyang Baihe tried his best to dodge, he was still caught off guard and was pierced through his knee by a black spear.

Under the severe pain, Ouyang Baihe couldn't help kneeling in the hall.

Xie Long, the leader of the Black Dragon Sect, let out a loud laugh, shaking his right hand on the handle on the right.

On the rocky ground under everyone's feet, black spears suddenly appeared.

The black spear was so fast that it pierced through the sole of the old prisoner's foot in just an instant.

The old prisoner let out a scream, and with his tenacious nerves, he still let out this scream. Obviously, the attack was extremely painful.

In just a short moment of fighting, they lost two effective fighting forces.

The situation is not optimistic.

"Where is Xing Tian's sharp blade?"

At this time, the leader of the Black Dragon Sect stood up, opened his right hand, and slightly drank in his mouth.

The sharp blade of Xing Tian, ​​which had sunk deep into the hall, flew out in a whirl, and in the blink of an eye, it fell into the hands of the leader of the Black Dragon Cult.

"It is also your honor to die at the hands of the artifact!"

The leader of the Black Dragon Sect walked down the stairs step by step, with a very rampant expression on his face.

"Old man, you're dying, you're just a walking corpse, you're not ashamed, go die quickly." Lu Lily shouted softly, shook her right hand, and shot out cold lights.

"Small tricks, the light of fireflies, how to compete with the sun and the moon."

The leader of the Black Dragon Sect smiled, and took a step of more than ten meters, resisting Lu Lily's body in an instant.

Xing Tian's sharp blade cut across the air, and the dense cold air condensed petals of snowflakes.

No matter how she thought about it, Lu Lily never expected that the movement of the leader of the Black Dragon Cult was so fast. Lu Lily looked at the long sword less than half a meter away from her face, and her expression changed drastically.

"Am I going to die?"

In desperation, Green Lily's eyelashes kept shaking.I was stupefied with fright.

"boom."

A shadow of a fist slid across from the left, and hit the blade of Xing Tian's sharp blade in mid-air.

Under the impact of gravity, Xing Tian's sharp blade could not help but draw an arc trajectory, deviating from the straight line.

Lu Lily escaped unharmed, and when she looked around, she saw Ye Cangqiong's resolute figure standing in front of her.

"Hurry up from the Six Doors, are you that Ye Cangqiong?" The leader of the Black Dragon Sect swept Ye Cangqiong's clothes slightly, and his gloomy expression became even more serious: "My beloved disciple died in your hands, and I haven't settled the score with you yet. I didn't expect our enemies to meet here because of the narrow road!"

The leader of the Black Dragon Cult showed his teeth, and his expression was ferocious. Xing Tian's sharp blade rolled up thousands of ice and snow, and slanted towards Ye Cangqiong's lower abdomen.

Ye Cangqiong let out a cold snort, and slid his right foot two feet to the right.

The right fist wearing the Fist of Destruction hit the blade of Xing Tian's sharp blade without fancy.

"boom."

The sound of gold and iron, sparks flying.

The inexplicable cold air quickly spread along half of Ye Cangqiong's arm along Xing Tian's sharp blade.

Ye Cangqiong took a deep breath, and silently performed the Nine Suns Divine Art.

(End of this chapter)