Chapter 1868
The broken threads of law entered the Fate Tree under the traction of Chutian's sword-shaped original inner alchemy.

The Fate Tree released a strange power, fused the silk threads, and regenerated a black silk thread.

This one is the double strike rule!

As long as he found the thread of law, it would be easy for Chu Tian to comprehend the law of manipulation. After all, he had more contact with "law" than people in the Immortal Realm.

The double strike rule was instantly controlled by Chu Tian.

"It's just a low-level law."

Chu Tian felt that this double strike rule was a side effect, and even if he understood it to the limit, it could only increase his combat power by fifteen times.

If it is the true principle of origin, the increase in combat power will be more than ten thousand times!
But that's enough, after taking full control, at least for now, he can deal with the coffin-carrying man with confidence.

Chutian's sword-shaped original inner alchemy accepted that law, and thus derived more thin lines of law, and this speed was much faster than Chutian expected.

In just a moment, the derived thread of law reached a limit.

"Nine times?"

Chu Tian felt it for a while. The evolution law of his sword-shaped inner alchemy is currently only a nine-fold increase in combat power.

This may not be enough for Chutian, but if the man who carried the coffin knew this, he would be extremely shocked.

In just a few breaths, he achieved the effect of ten years of cultivation!
"It's rare, you survived my punch, but you couldn't survive the second punch." The man carrying the coffin said indifferently.

Chu Tian suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were flat.

"Really? Then you have to endure my second sword first."

"Joke. Your sword is just a fancy thing. It can't even hurt me. How can you kill me?"

"Then try it!"

Loudly!
In front of Chutian's chest, three spinning Sword Intent bodies appeared.

The extremely fierce sword intent radiated out, making the man who carried the coffin feel a trace of panic inexplicably.

He shook his head, secretly thinking that this must be an illusion, a few swords of nothingness, why be afraid of them?
"Thunder Burst Sword!"

Boom!

In the entire sky, thunder and lightning rioted, forming a vast ocean intertwined with swords and thunder.

Swish!
The three swords rushed out, and with the power of thunder, they attacked the coffin-carrying man.

"Ok?"

The Jianyi body arrived in the blink of an eye, and the coffin-carrying man frowned.

Because he felt a tingling sensation in his throat.

"not good!"

The coffin-carrying man turned pale with fright. Before the Sword Intent Body hit him, he was pierced by the wind driven by the Sword Intent. How could he not panic?
If he can break through his defense, it proves that there is a chance to kill him!
"This kid is so weird!"

The man who carried the coffin did not expect that the power of Chu Tian's sword for the second time would be so strong!

"Damn it, how can this little bastard be so powerful! Much stronger than a demigod!" Dong Wanjin was secretly startled, he could feel that Chutian was stronger than when he was fighting him before a lot.

However, such combat power still belongs to the territory of the demigod.

If you want to achieve the combat power of a lower god, you can't do it with a nine-fold increase.

"You can actually threaten the coffin-carrying man, this kid..." Mr. Blood Bat's face was ugly, he underestimated Chu Tian again, which made him feel very humiliated.Never since his birth had he made so many mistakes in judging the enemy.

Now Mr. Blood Bat has to admit that Chu Tian is indeed a legendary genius, only one line behind him and the man who carried the coffin.

"Brother Chu, he can win!"

Feeling the crazy attack, Tu Ranran was both excited and nervous, how she hoped that her savior would survive.

"uncertain."

Tu Hao and the other three still had solemn faces, waiting for the result.

At this time, Chu Tian's sword intent had collided with the coffin-carrying man.

Bang!
The man carrying the coffin blasted out a fist shadow, hitting a sword intent body.

The body of the Sword Intent shattered, and the shadow of the coffin-carrying man's fist also exploded!

When the violent burst of divine power was activated, even the surrounding lower gods couldn't help but take two steps back!
The moment the first sword intent shattered, the other two hit the coffin-carrying man's body surface.

"shock!"

Above the body of the coffin-carrying man, divine power surged out, confronting the two sword intents.

clack clack...

The coffin-carrying man was bathed in the tens of thousands of feet of lightning, and the divine power on his body was crushed by the other two sword intents.

At this time, three more sword intents struck.

"Still want to attack? Kill me!"

The coffin-carrying man let out a roar, and a fist with black divine power blasted out, and the dense shadow of the fist collided with the three sword intents in an instant.

bang bang bang...

There were constant explosions in the sky, and the divine powers of both sides annihilated each other, and it ended in a draw again!

At this point, the coffin-bearer had no choice but to cheer up and pay full attention to it.

"Three times, six times...you!"

The coffin-bearer was shocked when he recalled the sword attack just now.

Because he just realized that the phantom swords just now implied the law of double strikes!

This makes the coffin-bearer very uncomfortable!

For a long time, the technique of double strike has been his proud capital, and he has never seen anyone else possess it except him.

But right now, this kid has also added double strikes to his sword skills?This made him completely unacceptable!

"Nine times more!"

The corner of Chu Tian's mouth twitched, and the divine sword was raised upwards.

"Nine times? You really have also comprehended the double attack technique! But it's a pity, I have ten times the attack, you lose, you lose!"

The coffin-bearer couldn't calm down at all now, he roared crazily.

boom!
The coffin-carrying man turned into a black light and rushed over, pushing his divine power to the limit. This punch showed [-]% of his fighting power!
That's right, this punch surpassed the normal state of the man who carried the coffin, because he no longer gave Chu Tian any chance.

"The Devil Dragon Sword."

Chu Tian closed his eyes, and suddenly there was an ice-cold scream from the high-raised sword body.

The next moment, in the eyes of everyone, a purple dragon shadow loomed on Chutian's golden dragon sword.

"what?"

Seeing the dragon shadow, everyone couldn't help being stunned.

He can actually generate a phantom of a dragon on the sword!
"This kid, why does he have the aura of a dragon on his body!"

The blood bat son was completely shocked, because he could feel that what Chutian showed was not any special aura of martial arts, but the real dragon aura!
The dragon shadow on the sword body gradually solidified and merged with the sword to form a dragon-shaped sword intent!
"Huh, it actually succeeded."

Chu Tian breathed a sigh of relief, this sword was created by himself on the spot.

Integrating dragon breath and sword intent!
"Brutal!"

The ice-cold sword intent uttered the sound of dragon chant, shocking the soul.

Everyone's soul trembled. Facing the supreme Dragon Qi, they couldn't control themselves, and the coffin-bearer was the same.

This haughty and sacred aura turned from shock to fear.

But the arrow was on the string and had to be fired. His extremely violent punch was finally suppressed, and it fell like a meteor.

The dragon-shaped sword burst out and collided with the fist.

The whole world seemed to be shaking, the two stalemate for less than a millionth of a breath, the shadow of the coffin-carrying man's fist was cut, and the divine power was swallowed by an invisible force.

Zheng!
The power of the dragon-shaped sword remained undiminished, and it shot at the head of the coffin-carrying man.

"No!"

The coffin-bearer roared, he couldn't accept this fact!
But at this moment, he knew very well that he really couldn't defeat the kid in front of him with the same pulse.

How desperate he is.

"Roar!"

The face of the man carrying the coffin became extremely ferocious, the veins on his forehead rolled, and his aura became extremely cold.

"Break it for me!"

The coffin-bearer threw his hands behind him, hugged the bronze coffin, and slammed it down fiercely.

The bronze coffin collided with the dragon-shaped sword intent, and the sound of the dragon's cry resounded through the world again, but the bronze coffin seemed to be pressed down by a world, and finally crushed the dragon's breath and sword intent.

Even so, the man carrying the coffin couldn't help but took a few steps back, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Finally, the world became quiet, and everyone looked towards the battlefield in disbelief.

In the breeze, Chu Tian's figure stood proudly, while the man carrying the coffin was infinitely lonely, with a bitter expression on his face.

"Haha, I'm defeated." The man carrying the coffin smiled wryly. He knew very well that if he didn't use the bronze coffin, he would probably be killed by the other party.Even so, he suffered serious internal injuries as a result.

And if the fight continued, he would not be able to kill Chu Tian, ​​and his defeat would become more obvious as time passed, so he admitted that he had no way to win against the young man in front of him.

This made him feel infinitely disappointed.

"Master lied to me, and even he lied to me. Didn't he say that in the same situation, I am invincible in ancient and modern times." The man carrying the coffin muttered to himself, as if he had lost his soul.

clap clap clap...

In the quiet sky, a burst of applause slowly sounded.

"Wonderful, really wonderful. I didn't expect that you suppressed the coffin-carrying man in the same situation." Mr. Blood Bat walked towards Chutian step by step.

"What, you want to kill me?" Chu Tian said coldly.

"Kill you? No, no, no, my blood bat son always does what he says, and if he says he will spare your dog's life, he won't do anything again." As the blood bat son said, he changed the subject and said, "But I won't kill you. You, it doesn’t mean others won’t kill you.”

Young Master Blood Bat looked at Dong Wanjin who was at the side.

Feeling the extremely cold gaze, Dong Wanjin immediately woke up from his sluggishness.

"Yes, kill, I will never let you go!"

Dong Wanjin was terrified at this moment, this kid was not only talented and unparalleled, but also had dragon aura on him!

If he is allowed to live, he will definitely not live for long.

So no matter what, he must kill Chutian!
"Dong Wanjin, how dare you!"

Tu Hao and the others stood up.

"If you dare to touch Brother Chu, the three of us will definitely smash you into a pulp!"

"This!"

Dong Wanjin was furious. With the help of these three lower gods, how could he kill Chutian by himself!

"Young Master Blood Bat, please help! There will be rewards in the future!"

Dong Wanjin bowed his hands to Master Blood Bat, it was the first time he saluted someone at such a big age.

"If you have the ability to kill yourself, I won't do it." Mr. Blood Bat folded his hands, as if he had nothing to do with him, and then he said: "But I only promised not to take action against that kid surnamed Chu, but I didn't say it was wrong. Others take action, blood chain ban!"

clap clap...

Bloody chains flew out, condensing into a cage to cover Tu Hao and others.

"Go!"

Boom boom boom!
The three of Tu Hao mobilized their divine power and frantically bombarded the bloody chain.

However, their divine power could not shake the cage at all.

"Don't struggle, even a middle god can't break my blood chain." The blood bat boy sneered.

"Blood bat, you are so despicable! You have to think carefully, if we don't die today, I swear, I will take revenge! Retaliate at all costs. No matter how strong you are, can you stop the pursuit of hundreds of high gods!" Tu Hao was completely angry, and he didn't hesitate to threaten the blood bat directly.

"What a big tone, a hundred high gods kill me? You are not qualified." The blood bat son is very disdainful, want to mobilize a hundred high gods?Even the master of Shura Palace may not be able to do it.

Moreover, if Mr. Blood Bat was afraid of these forces, he wouldn't be so defiant.

"Dong Fat Pig, what are you still doing?" The blood bat boy glanced at Dong Wanjin.

"Okay! I'll kill him now!"

Dong Wanjin's whole body spread out, and the pressure of the lower god was overwhelming to Chutian.

"So what if you are a super genius? You have no strength, everything is empty talk, die to me, brat!"

After all, Dong Wanjin is in the realm of a lower god, and his combat power is much stronger than the coffin-carrying man suppressed in the twelve veins.

"This dead fat pig is going to kill me with all its strength, and I must kill him with one blow, otherwise life and death will be unpredictable."

Sensing Dong Wanjin's madness, Chu Tian did not hesitate to refine the No. 13 silver-veined fruit.

No.13 silver veins, open!
"Death to me!"

Dong Wanjin pressed down with one palm, and the storm created was enough to crush a hundred demigods.

"Brother Chu!"

Seeing this scene, Tu Hao and others shouted, feeling extremely unwilling.

He was Ranran's savior, and Tu Hao and others felt very sad and guilty for being killed in front of his nose.

"Oh, brother Chu is too miserable."

In their view, if Dong Wanjin hit with all his strength, Chutian would definitely die.

After all, he only has twelve meridians, and it is already the limit to reach the peak combat power of a demigod. How could he be able to resist Dong Wanjin.

One must know that Dong Wanjin's combat power is stronger than Meng Huan's, and he belongs to the upper middle level among the lower gods, not a weak person.

Whoosh!
At this time, Chu Tian moved.

The figure turned into a sword, and the dragon chant shook the sky.

"kill!"

Chu Tian shouted loudly, and the dragon's breath and sword intent merged again.

Compared to the battle against the coffin-carrying man, Chu Tian played more violently this time, and really showed his full combat power.

At the same time, Chu Tian took time out of his mental power to condense a soul sword intent to attack Dong Wanjin.

Finally, Chutian's right arm turned into a real dragon and roared out, killing Dong Wanjin.

This is Chutian's strongest attack, without reservation, a battle of life and death!
"Death to me!"

Dong Wanjin's big palm finally came.

Zheng!
When the swords and palms met, Chu Tian felt as if he was crushed by a world, and his bones were broken inch by inch.

But Dong Wanjin's palm was also shattered by the bursting sword intent, and he flew upside down.

Brutal!
The real dragon roared, rolled up its tail and slammed it hard on Dong Wanjin's chest.

Immediately, Dong Wanjin's chest collapsed, and his blood flowed wildly.

But the real dragon released by Chutian was too young after all, and could not blast Dong Wanjin to death.

prick!
A soul sword intent rushed into Dong Wanjin's mind.

The strange thing is that Dong Wanjin burst out with divine power, but instead rushed back.

"You still want to hurt my soul? You have been fooled, die for me, die!"

Dong Wanjin didn't have time to think about why Chutian became stronger again, he only knew that his chance to kill him had come.

Because, since the last time he was injured, someone had blessed his soul with a defense.

He can't die!

(End of this chapter)

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