With a low muffled sound, the sword light slashed on the vortex of dead leaves. Countless dead leaves rotated slowly, just like sharp sawtooths, firmly and forcefully shattering this amazing sword light.

Little bits of sword light continued to collapse and fall off, and were constantly swallowed by the vortex of dead leaves.

Thousands of sword puppets had already killed them with swords. They bypassed the vortex of the dead leaves and wanted to directly attack Chu Tian's body.

Chu Tian rubbed his hands violently, and the withered yellow lightning lights kept floating in the gaps of his fingers. Accompanied by the low and hoarse thunder, the size of fists, the thunder of dead wood, which was flying at a slow speed, flickered violently, and kept flying out of Chu Tian's hands.

Countless dead wood thunders blocked the sword puppets like fireflies in the sky. The next moment, balls of thunder exploded, and thousands of sword puppets rushed too fast and were blown up by the thunder.

These sword puppets are made of. Balls of thunder and fire exploded on them. The sword puppets trembled violently, and their bodies fell off and shattered one by one, just like rotten dead trees that have been eroded by countless years. With just a slight touch, they turned into tiny decayed ashes.

After a series of muffled thunder, thousands of sword puppets were actually wiped out by the dead wood thunder that Chu Tian waved.

Luo Hu screamed in fear, threw down the girl in her red dress crying and struggling in her hand, looking at Chu Tian like a ghost wind, subconsciously retreating backwards.

Even with the adventure, inheriting the mantle of Emperor Senluo Sword, and obtaining magical powers and many treasures, Luo Hu is still the small miner at the bottom who is struggling to survive in the mine. He has never seen the world or dealt with a truly powerful powerful man.

The survival method of the small people at the bottom is sometimes quite unbearable. Just like Luo Hu, his bones are filled with the temperament of bullying the weak and bullying the weak and fearing the strong. When he is strong, he can unscrupulously humiliate the people around him; when he is weak, he will leave without hesitation.

His legs were a little weak, and he didn't know what objects were clamped with his hands. Luo Hu looked at Chu Tian and screamed: "You are a good person, you are not from the Heavenly Court, why do you have to work hard for them? There are countless rare treasures and countless cultivation resources here. As long as you are a good person... You raise your hand, how about you and I share evenly?"

The withered yellow leaves condensed by the power of countless dead trees circled around, and the "Tiger Power" over there was already screaming at the top of his lungs: "Senior, as long as you can capture this bold and arrogant madman alive, the Heavenly Court will definitely give it a lot of rewards!"

Chu Tian nodded slightly, and his two eyes turned into two withered yellow beads, constantly spraying out winding and flowing withered yellow divine lights. He said in a low voice: "It's ridiculous. The majesty of heaven is not something that a child like you can offend? Give up resistance and surrender, maybe... you can die more happily!"

Luo Hu's body trembled. He gritted his teeth and suddenly laughed strangely: "Ha, Master Hu agreed with you. If you don't listen, then no wonder Master Hu's actions are too ruthless. Hey, you are all wrapped in my Senluo Sword Formation. Hey, do you really think you have the power to do the world?"

Luo Hu gritted his teeth, bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood squirted onto the transparent figure floating above his head.

The sword intent of the transparent figure suddenly became more than a hundred times sharp. The sword lights tore through the void. Wherever they passed, the ground was torn open to the bottomless ditches. Countless cultivators roared and cried, and were shattered by the sword lights.

The transparent figure slowly flew up and walked towards Chu Tian step by step.

Chu Tian's cheeks trembled violently. Just now, this transparent figure split the mother nest of the Mingjiao clan with one sword. The mother nest with a diameter of one hundred thousand miles was broken by the transparent figure with one sword.

At this time, he met him alone. To be honest, Chu Tianzhen felt a little guilty.

But thinking about Qingyi's instructions, Chu Tian gritted his teeth and rubbed his hands. The dead leaves all over the sky condensed into a yellow wooden sword in his hand. He slowly raised the strange-shaped wooden sword that was seven feet long and as thin as his fingers, and nodded to the transparent figure: "Since you are going alone and never looking back, you can't blame me, Luo Buping, for being ruthless."

Luo Hu ignored Chu Tian's words. He held a flag with both hands, and a sword talisman slowly waved. Countless sword puppets in the sky slowly began to move with Luo Hu's movements.

These sword puppets formed a huge sword formation in the air, and the long sword in their hands suddenly pointed at the ground.

The huge light curtain that enveloped the entire mine prison yamen was squirming violently. Accompanied by the low sound of swords, giant light swords with strange shapes squeezed out of the light curtain with difficulty.

These giant lightsabers are long and short, wide and narrow, with strange shapes, but they all exude the desperate Senluo sword intent.

There was a faint figure in each lightsword. These figures looked down at the countless monks below. These monks felt that their bodies and souls seemed to be seen through, and there was a sense of intense pain that penetrated the heart of thousands of swords.

The Senluo Sword Formation had not yet launched an attack, but just as soon as it was activated, 90% of the cultivators on the ground had already vomited blood and fell to the ground with serious injuries. Most of the cultivators had inexplicably seen sword marks that could reach the bones, or could see the internal organs squirming sword marks. The wounds were blood flowing like a spring, and countless cultivators couldn't help but make shrill sounds.

Only a very small number of sects hold ancestral treasures. The defensive treasures from the Heavenly Realm gush out all kinds of strange lights, revealing various magnificent and mysterious appearances, protecting them firmly in the middle, and barely resisting the slightest aura leaking from the sword formation.

"Hey, they are all good babies, they are all mine, they are all my master Luo Huhu!" Luo Hu looked at the brilliant defensive treasures in the hands of the representatives of the sects, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "And all the beauties here are mine! Kill, kill, kill for me!"

The transparent figure had already reached less than three feet in front of Chu Tian.

Hearing Luo Hu's roar at the top of his lungs, the transparent figure raised his right hand and took a strange step. The three-foot dagger with his right hand seemed to slowly slash at Chu Tian.

A sword was drawn out, but it gave Chu Tian a sense of despair that the world was completely formed into a sword domain, without any room for dodging.

One sword makes one's own world, and one sword destroys the world.

"To kill me, heaven and earth? Every man is not convinced!" Chu Tian's withered yellow wooden sword in his hand was shaking violently. He roared: "A man is angry and bleeding for five steps!"

The void under Chu Tian's feet suddenly collapsed. He stepped on the sword step of the "Peifu Sword" and stepped on a pitch-black footprint in the air. It was strange and inexplicable. It was magical and magical step to the transparent figure, and stabbed the other person's throat with a sword.

A three-foot sword slashed across Chu Tian's chest, and with a "puff", the sword light sprayed out thousands of feet from behind Chu Tian, ​​and at least tens of thousands of casual cultivators were blown to pieces by the sword light.

A cold light penetrated the transparent figure's throat. The transparent figure suddenly froze and then exploded suddenly.

The sword puppets in the sky screamed in unison, and countless sword lights slashed towards the ground. Luo Hu suddenly launched an extinct attack on everyone present.
Chapter completed!