Deity of the Cursed Sword

Chu Tian stood on the ground like this, glancing around lightly.

In the camp of the righteous people, no one dared to step forward. The cold wind was blowing, and everyone felt a cold heart. In front of this man in black robe, he was completely desperate.

A simple aura, breaking through the thunder, breaking the red flame, and preventing Tian from being seriously injured!

So how strong is the real strength?

The whole Liubo Mountain was silent, only the whirling wind was blowing. Suddenly, a loud cry came out from the demon team: "God bless me!"

A voice appeared, and a second voice also appeared: "Holy Invincible!"

"Holy religion is immortal!"

"Bull noses, go die!"

"..."

A crazy voice came from the ranks of the demons. The blink of an eye surpassed the right side! Chu Tian has become the backbone of everyone's eyes.

At present, who can beat Chu Tian!

Chu Tian walked forward step by step. The voices of the demons gradually increased, while the righteous people held their breaths one after another. Chu Tian's eyes glanced at everyone, and said: "Everyone in Qingyunmen, today I have a ghost king sect to deal with important matters, you get out! This is not where you stay.

The thoughts were surging, and Chu Tian's body became stronger and stronger. Even if they haven't fought yet, that huge mental pressure has already made everyone feel relieved!

"Who the **** are you! Why don't you dare to show people your true face!" Asked an elder in Qingyun Gate.

Chu Tian gave him a light glance, reached out and waved gently!

A black pattern is formed in front of you, flowing and wicked! It is the practice of Ghost King Sect, Xuan Ming Tao!

However, Xuan Ming Dao only attacked fiercely, and was a little weird. When he reached this state of evil energy, it was not expected by everyone.

The black suddenly flew Chu Tianru with a flash of lightning to the elder who just spoke!

"Flash!"

"Elder Li! Avoid!"

"be careful!"

"..."

Elder Li surnamed was too late to hide. In a hurry, he could only transport Taiji Xuanqing Dao. The black pattern struck violently against Taiji Xuanqing Dao. The elder suddenly discovered that this pattern looked like Xuan Ming Dao. In fact, it was not at all!

Even, there are some shadows of Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao! Is it ... an illusion?

Boom--!

There was a bang.

Elder Li's Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao is not enough to see in front of Chu Tian. The whole person retreated quickly, and flew away at a distance of hundreds of meters, and then hit the distant mountain, fainted to death.

Chu Tian, ​​as if stepping on an ant, said lightly: "What is‘ dare ’? It ’s a joke! If you have the ability, take off my black robe, and my ghost Wang Zong, retire from here, do n’t ask the world!”

Chu Tian's proud voice echoed throughout Liubo Mountain.

Elder Li, who had just died, seemed to be a momentary thing. All people are attracted by the meaning of Chu Tian's words!

Those who can determine the fate of Ghost King Zong, I am afraid—

"You are the mysterious master of the ghost king Zong, the ghost king Chutian!" Said Shang Zhengliang, one of the first Qingyunmen.

"Who else?" Chu Tian asked with a smile.

"Your Lord came to Liubo Mountain, what is the plot!" Asked the Tianmen Taoist of Qingyunmen.

"If I tell you, will we still come to Liubo Mountain secretly?" Chu Tian smiled.

Ignoring the crowd, Chu Tian continued to walk towards the beach. The wind became louder and the waves became turbulent. The setting sun is sinking, the sky is getting darker ...

After a few steps, there was a burst of shouts in the camp of righteous people.

"on!"

Seven elders of Qingyunmen, the first one, are at the same time!

After all, how can a sect master stand up? It is impossible to defeat Chu Tian, ​​after all, the terrible strength, everyone also knows. But taking off this black robe, everyone thinks it's ok!

The best time to force the ghost king Zong to retire!

Cangsong took the lead! ——Undercover, often pretending to be the most like!

Shang Zhengliang and Tianmen Daolong followed closely! Above the sword, the halo flows!

Then came the elders of Qingyunmen, all of whom were supervised by the Qing dynasty.

In Qingyunmen, even a few young disciples were preparing to go to battle, and with a scream from an elder, they backed away one after another. After all, they played against Chu Tian, ​​not the Demon Guard, but death!

Chu Tian looked at a few people and smiled: "You really don't give up!"

Chao Cangsong handed a good look. Chu Tian stretched out his hand, a black air lingered in his hands. Cangsong's sword had just been a metre away in front of Chu Tian, ​​and he was covered with black air. Black Qi spreads along the long sword to Cangsong's whole body, giving him the whole body!

"Go!"

Chu Tian waved his hand gently, and his loose body flew to the ground like an arrow off the string, falling like a meteor into the distant forest ...

"--Sir, obviously it's acting, why do you still have such a heavy hand!" The gray-faced pine in the forest grumbled.

At this time, Shang Zhengliang and Tianmen Taoists also attacked.

One on the left and one on the right.

Cangsong's attack prepared the two men for a period of time, and the lights on the two long swords shone, stab them at Chu Tian's chest and throat respectively. On the fierce sword spirit, blue light spread.

The elders behind them, wielding several Tai Chi figures, covered the two. At the same time, a small amount of sword energy attacked Chu Tian's hands, head, chest, etc. in all directions, with little power, but strong interference!

A total of seven superb masters' joint blow!

"Elder! Come on!"

"Uncle Merchant, come on!"

"be careful!"

"..."

The Qingyunmen disciples on the field roared, their hearts raised their eyes. Such a thrilling attack has never been seen before, and it is still the elders who cooperate! Maybe, there is really hope!

Chu Tian smiled softly, and did not directly try his best. What Chu Tian prefers is still technical work.

"You guys, not yet!"

The body swayed from side to side, a faint shadow flashed, and suddenly all the sword spirits escaped strangely.

Chu Tian stretched out his hands, and his hands were wrapped in black air. He quickly grabbed two sharp swords.

"clang--!"

Two hard and hard swords broke one after another! Chu Tian's fingers flicked lightly, two sword blades were shot out, Shang Zhengliang and Tianmen Daochang spit out blood, and the two flew back!

Seriously injured!

Chu Tian's figure flickered gently, and suddenly went around behind the four elders. His right fist danced, and he flew four attacks in the blink of an eye.

"boom--!"

There was a bang, because the sound was too dense, and the four sounds combined had only one sound. The four elders vomited blood and fell to the ground one after another.

However, it's not over yet!

Chu Tian waved, a huge pattern generated out of thin air, glanced at the opposite Qingyunmen, Chu Tian gently waved!

"Xuan Ming Tao!"

The huge black pattern seems to cover the entire sky. The huge Xuan Ming Dao pattern struck a mountain in Liubo Mountain. Suddenly, the sky shook, and even the seawater boiled!

boom! ! ! ! ! ! !

Above the mountains, a dark mark was left, as if firmly imprinted on it. Chu Tian turned around and looked at the elders who groaned on the ground, as if disdain to step on the ants.

As he walked towards the beach, Chu Tian said:

"Liubo Mountain will be the site of my holy religion in the future. If you didn't know it before, I will tell you today. If you want to come in later, you can just leave it to life."

Above the East China Sea, the waves were turbulent, and there was a faint thunder.

Everyone at Qingyun Gate was ashamed.

The first place in the crowd, there is not even the power to fight back!

The ghost king is beyond imagination! !

How can I fight this!

A dull thunder, louder and louder, came from the depths of the East China Sea. The hearts of all righteous people are full of uneasiness ...