My pure young lady

Moreover said, the four sides sword exterminates also was regarded as the trump card by the River Chen.

I'm sure it won't be released casually.

Don't say other, light is it release, need to consume the whole fighting spirit in the body of River Chen, he dare not easily release.

After all, he can't guarantee that every time he confronts a strong enemy, he will kill others with one hit after releasing this move.

Unless you have enough confidence.

"Elder martial sister, if you say so, I'll teach you this move as well." Jiang Chen said with a smile.

"Why, you still want me to be damaged by some important things just like you, elder martial sister!" Xin Yan says with a smile.

"Yes Jiang Chen nodded solemnly“ Since elder martial sister, you said that using this move would damage my self invisibly. Well, if you do harm, we are not the same! "

"You are so vicious Xinyan deliberately shows a vicious expression, gnashing her teeth.

"No! Your younger martial brother, I am such a vicious person. " Jiang Chen is not only not ashamed, but happily admitted.

"Poof Heart Yan smell speech, finally taut can't live deliberately pretend to come out of serious face, smile.

"Ha ha!" Jiang Chen is more proud, also laugh out a voice.

The more happy Jiang Chen and his party are, the more unfortunate they are.

At the moment, Hu Chang and his party of Huatian sect are looking for Zhang Dongtian's trace all over the Huatian sect.

But Zhang Dongtian seems to have left Huatian school, and there is no trace of him.

But in fact, at the same time, Zhang Dongtian was inside a tower building deep in the Huatian sect, glaring at a statue holding a long sword.

But if you look carefully, you can see that Zhang Dongtian's eyes are blank at the moment, and he seems to be staring at the statue. In fact, his thoughts have already passed away.

Of course, it's not true.

In a space inside the statue, Zhang Dongtian's spirit is fighting with a figure.

If you look closely as like as two peas, you can see that the figure of the figure is exactly the same as that statue.

After hundreds of confrontations, Zhang Dongtian, like the God of death, chopped his opponent to pieces with one sword.

The fragmented figure turns into a wisp of black smoke, and slowly condenses into a figure in front of Zhang Dongtian.

"Congratulations, you beat me, you want..."

"I want the black soul sword!" Zhang Dongtian ignored the figure and said directly.

"Yes!" The shadow agreed.

Zhang Dongtian was very happy. The next second, he found that he left the inner space of the statue and the spirit returned to his own body.

Without any hesitation, Zhang Dongtian went directly to the statue and took the sword he held in his arms from the statue's hand.

"Click!"

When the sword broke away from the arms of the statue, the whole statue split a crack in an instant, a black pillar of light, suddenly soared into the sky.

"Boom!"

"Bang bang!"

Under the impact of the pillar of light, the statue directly disintegrated.

Not only that, the pillar of light also scattered the roof of the tower building where the statue was, turning it into a pile of gravel and rushing in all directions.

"What?" When Zhang Dongtian saw such a scene, he was stunned. Without time to think about it, he immediately flew out of the tower building with the black soul sword snatched from the statue.

"Zhang Dongtian?"

But when Zhang Dongtian left the tower building, an old man stopped him. When he saw him, he was shocked.

"You... How did you take the black soul sword? Do you forget that after the black soul sword is taken away, there will be disaster enveloping our Huatian sect! " The old man said angrily.

"Well! So what? Anyway, I've already taken it. " Zhang Dongtian dismisses the sword.

Zhang Dongtian has already killed so many disciples of Huatian sect's law enforcement cabinet. He doesn't care what disaster envelops Huatian sect. He is ready to betray Huatian sect.

In this way, the life and death of Huatian sect, in his view, has nothing to do with him.

"You are unreasonable!" The old man is impatient“ I'll say it again for the last time. Put back the black soul sword quickly, or don't blame me for being impolite! "

"You're welcome?" Zhang Dongtian sneered, and his eyes were full of murders“ Let's see who is not polite! "

"Kill

Zhang Dongtian directly waved the black soul sword and attacked the old man.

"Peng Chi!"

A dozens of meters long black sword, as if to put all the day in two, fiercely toward the old man.

"Zhang Dongtian, you are crazy!" The old man exclaimed and hurriedly took out his weapons to fight back.

"Bang!"

"Click, click!"

Unfortunately, with the help of the black soul sword, Zhang Dongtian's sword spirit released is really terrible. Although the old man's cultivation is stronger than Zhang Dongtian's, his moves are still cut in half by the huge black sword spirit in an instant, turning into countless pieces of energy, sweeping all around, destroying the surrounding buildings and turning into a piece of powder.

"Miso!"

After the black sword Qi burst the old man's move, it didn't dissipate, but continued to attack the old man.

The old man's face changed greatly.

It's too late to release other moves. You can only put your weapons and banners in front of you to form a blocking posture. You want to block the black sword Qi.

"Bang!"

"Poof

The old man immediately felt a violent force, tilted his head to his weapon, and then followed the weapon to his body.

At that time, the old man felt a sweet throat and a gush of blood.

"Crazy, you are really crazy!" The old man looks at Zhang Dongtian with fear.

"Laozi has acquired you long ago, Laozi. Today... I want to kill all huatianpai!" Zhang Dongtian's eyes, showing a trace of black fog.

"Damn it! This guy is crazy. He is also influenced by the black soul sword. " The old man just saw the Black Mist in Zhang Dongtian's eyes, yelled angrily, and then turned around and ran away without hesitation.

"Want to run?" Looking at the figure of the old man escaping, Zhang Dongtian bent his mouth and showed a ferocious smile. He waved his black soul sword again and released a sword spirit.

This time, the sword Qi was only the size of a slap, but the speed was as fast as lightning. It was much faster than the old man's speed of escape. In an instant, the old man was caught up by the black sword Qi, the size of a slap, and directly fell into his body.

"Poof!"

More blood gushed from the old man's mouth.

Finally, the old man did not run away any more. He looked down at his abdomen, where there was a wound the size of a slap, running through his body. Inside and outside, there was blood flowing, and in the blood, there was a trace of black fog