C393

He was confident that he could kill the old man with this strike and get rid of the trouble. But at the same time, he would also be heavily injured by the old woman's sword. The choice of choice would be up to him.

He wanted to risk his life in exchange for the price of victory, but he didn't know how his Junior Sister would treat him after getting heavily injured. Their relationship wasn't as bad as it seemed, but it wasn't that good either.

At this moment of life and death, he finally hesitated. The judge pen in his hand changed directions as if there was a tacit understanding between them. The old woman's long sword brushed past his neck.

"Senior Brother, why did you fail so suddenly?" The woman was slightly dissatisfied as she spoke in a tender voice.

"Hmph, the situation just now was extremely dangerous. I don't want both of us to die. Leaving behind such a good life means that I have to do something else." The man said indifferently. His voice was not sad, and no one could tell what expression he had.

"Ai, it's a pity that I have to play the military command again." Suddenly, her voice turned cold as her fingers fiddled with the strings of the zither. A clear sound rang out incessantly, as if there were thousands of horses galloping across the battlefield. Millions of soldiers were fighting on the battlefield, bleeding to death.

From the sound of her zither came dark green armors shrouded in black mist. Their skin was already rotten, and their eyes were glowing red. The giant horses and weapons under them were all made up of red mist.

The Nightmare Horses, General Jiuyou, emitted a powerful aura into the sky from their bodies. Everyone could feel it from a distance of a thousand miles. They felt as if they couldn't breathe very well and were about to run away from this aura.

Although it was not their original form, they still had the strength that was not inferior to any expert from the Longwu Realm Realm. With more than ten of them coming out at once, it would be difficult for anyone to stop them.

The two old men looked at each other with a serious expression and nodded. Suddenly, they cut their hands apart, and bright red blood splattered. They turned their swords into a flower of swords, and their auras were concentrated to their highest point.

The ten thousand swords returned to the sect.

Countless Qi swords immediately shot out from their hands, turning red as they passed through the blood. Countless Qi swords of similar sizes formed a rain of swords, charging towards the two of them at a lightning speed and a lightning speed.

The densely packed swords formed a rain of swords that shot out into the sky. They struck the monster and produced a puff of green smoke, but they were unable to stop them. Furthermore, they were getting closer to the two old men.

The two of them looked at each other and spat out more blood, causing the Qi sword to suddenly double in size. This added a bit more power. A hole immediately appeared in the monster's body, as if it had been infected by a corrosive liquid. The monster let out a miserable howl, and the red light in its eyes became more intense. It seemed to be enraged as it charged at the two old men.

One side was fighting with all they had, while the other side was fighting with their lives on the line. This was a battle of attrition, and it depended on who had the willpower to last longer.

Finally, the two elders exhausted their stamina before falling to the ground. The monsters disappeared into the rain of swords one after another. The man and woman were riddled with scars and had lost the ability to fight.

It seemed to be a reconciliation, but everyone knew that this battle was far from over.

"Hehe, it's finally my turn. This time, I want to finish this quickly." Han Tian, who was carrying the Wolf Fanged Mace, slowly stepped out. Every step was like an earthquake that shook the earth, making the mountains and rivers to collapse. He did not seem to conceal his strength at all.

"Yeah, I, Old Ox, have watched for so long. It's about time to move my muscles and bones." The Barbarian Cow that was carrying a large clock on his shoulder snickered and moved his neck. Crackling noises came from his body as the other party was of the same strength type as him. He also wanted to test where the upper limit of his strength was.

The two of them were like enemies as they fought without any hesitation. Each of their attacks weighed tens of thousands of pounds, to the point where even the ground was covered by their battle fields. They were killing each other with bloodshot eyes, and rumbling sounds came from everywhere.

Wu Chen was speechless, this was clearly a life and death battle between two berserk bulls fighting for the rights of their spouses, the most pure and direct way of fighting with their life on the line was the most satisfying, it would be very difficult to determine the victor in a short period of time.

The two of them had completely given up on any kind of battle techniques. In a close combat, they used life in exchange for life, and exchanged injuries for injuries. The battle was extremely lively and filled with excitement, the Wolf Fanged Mace smashing onto the clock made a deafening noise that shook the skies. The clock smashed down onto the Wolf Fanged Mace to receive the blow, causing Han Tian's body to sink into the ground as well.

"I'll let you know how powerful the judgement is." At the same time, an intense fluctuation of energy was being emitted in the air. Han Tian's eyes suddenly emitted a burst of green light, and his entire body suddenly stood up, his arms, legs, stomach, and back all expanded, and even his head had swelled up a few times.

Strong muscles filled his entire body, his entire body had grown by a few rounds, he was at least two and a half meters tall, his arms were thicker than Wu Chen's arms and he looked like a green giant. It seemed that he was truly angry, had gone crazy, and did not want to waste anymore time.

His fist was as big as a human's head, and as he casually swung it, even the air was torn apart. Without saying much more, he brought the enlarged Wolf Teeth Club with him, and as the changes took place in his body, it instantly became two meters long and as thick as a water bucket. When it was about to approach the Barbaric Bull, he suddenly leaped into the air, jumped dozens of meters into the air, and then smashed down with the spiked Wolf Teeth Club.

His body had grown larger and his strength had grown stronger, but his speed had not decreased at all and had instead improved greatly. If it was smashed down at such a fast speed, even the Da Lou Immortal would find it difficult to avoid it. Wu Chen couldn't help but perspire in his heart for the Barbaric Cow.

As time passed, the speed at which he spoke became faster and faster, and the sound became louder and louder. Suddenly, the large bell began to emit a golden light from the inscriptions on it, then the entire bell turned golden, and from it, the chanting of monks could be heard.

His eyes were firm and stern, his right hand held the big bell high up as he stood in front of the heaven and earth solemnly. Han Tian's figure looked like a majestic mountain, but in comparison, the small size of the Barbaric Cow could almost be ignored, it was as if an ant was standing beside an elephant.