Chapter 870

"Oh? Why?"

Qin Jun asked jokingly. The last time he asked the sword owner to take the soul reviving pill in the southern region fairy tomb, he returned the previous life-saving grace.

But now Qin Jun will not be merciful.

He didn't want the sword master's life, just wanted to frighten the sword master and let the sword master understand that you have to give me face at the Baixiong meeting!

The sword master frowned when he heard this, and the atmosphere of the battlefield suddenly became dignified.

The sword array suddenly stopped, and the sword shadow all over the sky flew back to the clouds, as if the film was inverted, and the threat of extinction dissipated rapidly.

The monkey king, who was walking towards China, breathed a sigh of relief, then twisted his neck and stretched himself, as if nothing had happened.

Hua Yijian saw the corners of his mouth twitch, and his heart began to be afraid of the monkey demon.

"Qi Tian Da Sheng? His physical body is incredibly strong."

Although Hua Yijian was angry, he was still interested in monkey king's immortal body.

Qi wolf king also slowly looked up. At the moment, he had no hero's style. He lay on the ground and hugged his head. He felt counselled. Coupled with the blood holes in his body, it was difficult to associate him with the hero.

The night emperor lay in the deep pit, with dust curling around. His mouth kept bleeding. At first glance, it looked like a blood man. There was only Qi out, not in, and there was no usual demeanor.

Looking at the high Qin Jun, his eyes were full of fear, and he thought in despair: "it's over... Dead..."

The sword master is as strong as God, but Qin Jun's attitude is still strong in the face of the sword master.

After being subdued by the Wanjie imperial insect, he wanted to break free from the shackles of Qin Jun all the time, but he was shocked to numb by the war achievements.

Now Qin Jun is the sixth Lord. The night emperor has dared not have the mind to fight Qin Jun. at this moment, he is desperate like ice and ready to die at any time.

"Are you going to fight me?"

The sword master narrowed his eyes and asked. Although he was afraid of Xingtian and Bodhi, he would not be afraid to fight.

His lifelong ambition is to challenge the strong and step on the highest peak step by step!

"Your Majesty, can I do it?"

Xing Tian grinned and looked arrogant. He had not really fought after recovering his peak cultivation.

Qin Jun nodded gently and whispered, "stay alive!"

The sword master is absolutely abused against Xing Tian.

But Qin Jun appreciated the sword master and didn't want the sword master to fall.

He is still waiting to subdue the sword master. The top strong men under his hand are all gods and demons. He should always have something new.

"Good!"

Xing Tian stepped out, and Gan Qi appeared in his hands out of thin air. He walked to the sword owner in the void, and rolling thunder clouds gathered from the horizon behind him.

One step out, the sky changes color!

The sword owner's face changed slightly. The two swords left behind quickly came out of their scabbards and fell into his hands.

"I want to see how strong the legendary heaven of punishment is!"

The sword master Leng hum said that the war in the western regions made Xing Tian's name. As soon as Gan Qi came out, the sword master guessed Xing Tian's identity in an instant.

Xing Tian took Gan Qi in his hand and walked to the sword owner with a grim smile. The surrounding space seemed to be burned by fire and fluctuated constantly.

The sword master did not change his face and also went to Xing Tian. As the distance between the two people became closer and closer, the momentum continued to collide, and the thunder clouds gathered and shook down, making the heaven dark and changeable.

The two great Luo Shixian are about to fight, and the heaven and earth change color.

Qi wolf king, Hua Yijian and Sun Wukong couldn't help but stop and look up to the sword owner and Xing Tian.

"Who is that man... This oppressive breath is too strong..."

Hua Yijian looked at Xing Tian with a shocked face. He just resurrected. He didn't know that heaven and earth had evolved. Many new strong men had refreshed the pattern.

Before his death, the sword Lord was the fourth male Lord. Unexpectedly, after his resurrection, there was a stronger presence than the sword Lord.

Sun Wukong jumped up and went back to the tumbling cloud. He didn't speak. He stared at Xing Tian and the sword owner.

At this time, the sword took the initiative and turned into residual shadows to attack Xing Tian.

The sword light shines, and the strong wind blows Xing Tian's hair. Xing Tian directly raises a huge axe and cuts it off.

When——

The sword master's double swords and Xing Tian's axe hit each other with sparks. A violent force changed the sword master's face. Before he had time to respond, his body fell down and fell into the ruins.

The whole process took less than half a second.

All the creatures have not returned to their senses. The sword owner has been submerged by the dust. The vibration of the earth expresses how strong the power of Xing Tian is.

Xing Tian's face was cold and stern. He looked down at the earth, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, showing his defiance.

"Too weak!"

Xing Tian whispered, completely ignoring the sword owner.

Qin Jun on the tumbling cloud is sweating for the sword owner. This guy is too violent. Don't kill the sword owner directly

Sun Wukong, Yang Jian and the virgin of golden light were stunned. The sword potential of the sword owner frightened them, but such a strong man had no power to fight back in front of Xing Tian.

The disciples of the sword court were even more stupid. They were stunned one by one. They didn't know what to think.

Hua Yijian and Qi Langwang stood where they were when they were struck by lightning. They couldn't turn their brains. They couldn't believe the picture just now.

That's the sword master!

The dust blew away, and the sword owner slowly took off, but now he was disheartened and his clothes were stained with blood.

"Good domineering power..."

The sword master clenched his teeth and thought, but his eyes looking at Xing Tian were not afraid.

The twin swords were sacrificed and turned into two streamers to stab Xing Tian. In the blink of an eye, they crossed a distance of kilometers and attacked Xing Tian from different directions. They wanted to cut off Xing Tian's head.

Xing Tian directly attached himself to the sword owner and rushed to the sword owner, giving the sword owner a sense of terror of avalanche. The two swords couldn't keep up with Xing Tian's speed. He didn't have time to dodge. Xing Tian had already appeared on his head.

Xing Tian, who was a foot high, was like a hill in front of the sword owner. The huge axe was held high, as if to split the sword owner in two.

The strong wind broke the dark hair of the sword master. The pupil of the sword master contracted and sighed in his heart: "it's over..."

Boom!

When the axe fell, the earth exploded directly, and the dust instantly drowned their bodies and rose hundreds of feet high, as if to break through the sky.

A terrible axe!

The sword court disciples in the distance were overturned, and the weak ones vomited blood on the spot.

Qin Jun's black hair was blown up. He frowned slightly. Xing Tian, this is the rhythm of killing the sword Lord!

It can't be easier to fight in the early days of the great Luoshi fairyland.

What's more, Xing Tian is the God of war, and it is possible to fight at higher levels.

It's the misfortune of the sword owner for Xing Tian.

"Impossible..." Hua Yijian murmured with dull eyes.

The wolf king was almost stunned. He was a little too strong!

"Worthy of the ancient god of war."

Yang Jian sighed that he was known as the God of war in heaven, but in front of Xing Tian, he suddenly felt how ironic the title was.

This is the hegemonic attitude of the God of war!

One force reduces ten meetings!

The monkey king trembled and wanted to fight with Xingtian for 300 rounds. The monkey didn't understand fear and just wanted to challenge the strong.