Xing Cha looked up at the sky and roared wildly. A terrible and powerful momentum rose up again and quickly spread all around.

Although Xing Cha was hit by Ye Xuan just now, he was protected by magic armor, which only slightly injured him, and did not cause much damage to his ability to cultivate immortals.

Xing Cha's right hand stretched out, and between the palms of his right hand, there was a burst of black air, which gradually turned into one after another black Mars, flying all over the sky, and a strong suction suddenly burst at the moment.

"Miso!"

There was a very pleasant high-frequency sound in the sky. At the back of the magic Temple team, a man was holding a well-made iron box in his hand. The iron box in his hand exploded at this time, and a dark blue light shot out from the iron box.

In an instant, half of the sky above everyone's head was dyed with a very strange color of dark blue. A strong smell of strange and killing suddenly swept the whole audience, which made everyone's face change dramatically.

Ye Xuan's eyes were slightly raised, and Xing Cha at the bottom of him jumped up. His body had already soared to the sky, and his right palm, which was full of black air, had completely grasped the dark blue light.

"Shua!"

At the foot of xingcha, there is a circle of black air constantly surging. The dark blue light from xingcha's hand rushes to the sky and penetrates the thick clouds thoroughly.

"That's... Killing!"

Tianleizi's eyes were focused on the dark green object in xingcha's hands. It was a strange sword with strange black color and thick black air around it.

The blade that Xing Cha took had small lines flowing on the surface of the black blade. The rich black air was escaping from the blade, emitting the evil and cold hell breath.

"This is... The killing?"

Feeling the powerful and bloody gas from the black broadsword, Bai Yamu's face was dignified, and suddenly exclaimed.

Those elders who are older in the world of cultivating immortals and know this Dao are all frightened, with a look of incredible horror.

I don't know how much of the blood of the cultivators was stained with this sword in the field of cultivating immortals. It can be said that it was a devil like hell killing weapon, which made countless cultivators in the outer door of the ancient cultivators scared.

At the moment when Xing Cha was holding the "Cha Sha", his whole body was full of strong momentum, which soared several times. At this moment, Xing Cha was like a demon God outside the sky, overlooking the people. The countless black air sent out a strong smell of killing and blood. As a weak man, he would lose his mind if he met him.

"This Dao in my hand is called" Chasha ". It's the supreme weapon of our magic temple. It's handed down by the ancestors of the magic temple!"

The long sword in Xing Cha's hand points to Ye Xuan.

"Ye mietian, today, I will cut you with this knife!"

"Hum!"

The black Sabre suddenly made the sound of the sabre, which reverberated in Qianling mountain. The killing in Xing Cha's hands was full of black air, and the momentum was even more amazing.

At that time, the founder of Mosha palace, Mosha Zi, got this Dao occasionally. Combined with the supreme treasure of Mosha palace, Mosha Tianming stone, he forged this Dao again to increase its killing spirit.

The devil chazi used this knife to kill many immortal cultivation masters in the outer gate. He was fierce and powerful in the immortal cultivation world. Every time he killed an immortal, the killing spirit of Chasha would be increased by one point. This knife also got its name.

Xing Cha's killing is in hand, and immediately becomes the overlord of Qianling mountain. The bloodthirsty murderous air in a pair of different color eyes suddenly flashes, locking Ye Xuan.

The people in the magic Temple lowered their heads slightly, and their hearts were filled with boundless reverence.

Chasha is the belief of Mosha palace. With this sword, Mosha almost swept all the other sects in the realm of cultivating immortals and unified the outer door of ancient cultivators.

Before Xing Cha was pressed by Ye Xuan, he couldn't lift his head. At this moment, when the killing of the magic Cha palace came out, everyone in the magic Cha palace had confidence to win.

With this knife in hand, how can you be afraid of anyone?

Ye Xuan's eyes fell on Chasha, and he couldn't help feeling a little curious. Ye Xuan had never seen such a fierce and bloodthirsty sword in this world.

From the perspective of the killing and bloody smell of Chasha now, there must be countless souls of immortal practitioners under this sword.

"It turns out that the trump card of your magic temple is just one more knife!" Ye Xuan looks at Xing Cha, and his eyes are still very indifferent.

"This knife seems to give you great strength and confidence?"

Xing Cha suddenly sneered: "ye mietian, at this critical moment, do you still think you can beat me with your so-called one hand?"

Xingcha raised his head and laughed wildly, then his expression became completely cold: "today, even if you ye mietian have three heads and six arms, I xingcha will kill you, the killing artifact of the magic temple!"

Xingcha's voice fell, xingcha suddenly stepped forward, the hands of the brake suddenly turned up, over the top of xingcha's head.

Xing Cha holds the handle of the sabre in both hands and splits it out to Ye Xuan.

"Whew!"

A huge sword Qi with a radius of several hundred Zhang suddenly came to Ye Xuan. It was dark and extremely evil, and the blade was extremely sharp.

This dark and rich Dao Qi is almost instantaneous. It has reached the top of Ye Xuan's head and is about to cut off Ye Xuan.

"Hum!"

Ye Xuan grins, one hand quickly blocks, blocking in front of his body.

"Dang!"

A sound of gold and iron roared through the sky, and the black air of the sword had been slashed heavily on Ye Xuan's right arm.

A slender figure from the sky down, in the air quickly slide away, air mass constantly burst at the foot of this figure.

The man whose body is flying upside down is Ye Xuan himself.

After sliding dozens of feet in the air, ye Xuan's foot suddenly stamped fiercely in the void, and a strong force immediately passed to the rear, crushing a huge rock hundreds of meters away from ye Xuan.

"Ah

Luo Lihong's face was startled. Before, ye Xuan's power was amazing. He beat Xing Cha with one palm and one punch, and he spat blood out of his mouth. But now ye Xuan was split by Xing Cha's knife.

The day thunder son's vision extremely dignified ground sees to the black Cha slay that Xing Cha's hand is holding, frighten to make the palm lightly tremble.

"The power of killing is far more terrible than I imagined!"

The knife that Xing Cha used just now, if it were Tianlei Zong, had been divided into two parts by the fierce killing, and was directly cut into two parts by the killing.

Bai Yamu's beautiful eyes light coagulation, worry about ye Xuan climbed up Bai Yamu's heart again.