Don't mess with him, his three beautiful masters are too cruel

boom!

The Jinglan Sword wrapped in strange fire slashed at the barrier, and the barrier began to crack inch by inch and then collapsed!

So strong?

Nangong Tuyun frowned!

It seems that if Chu Lingxiao joins the battle, his chances of winning will not be great!

Swish!

Just as Nangong Tuyun was worried, a figure slowly fell down.

The man was wearing a black robe, with his hands behind his back. His gloomy face was full of intimidation, especially his narrow eyes, which were filled with a mixture of hatred and excitement.

And with his appearance, a violent pressure instantly swept across the entire place!

Sixth-rank Holy Emperor!

This person is none other than the leader of the Southern Sword Sect, Jian Miezong!

In fact, he and Nangong Tuyun always belonged to the same space, but he concealed his aura and always hid in the dark, while Nangong Tuyun, who was busy fighting, did not try to sense Jian Miezong's existence.

At this time, Jian Miezong appeared, and Mo Jiutian and Nangong Tuyun on the scene both showed complicated expressions on their faces.

Sixth-rank Holy Emperor!

Whichever side you join will win!

At this time, Jian Miezong looked at Nangong Tuyun and said calmly, "Alliance Leader Nangong, shall we cooperate?"

Nangong Tuyun nodded slightly, "Cooperation!"

If it were normal times, Nangong Tuyun would not accept Jian Miezong talking to him in an equal tone. He must be in a superior position.

But this moment is different, he really needs Jian Miezong's help.

Jian Miezong smiled faintly, as if he had been prepared, and said: "I helped Alliance Leader Nangong, but I completely offended Jiutian Pavilion, which is also a great sacrifice. So after killing Chu Lingxiao, can you give me the treasures he dug up in the ruins?"

Want benefits!

Nangong Tuyun did not hesitate at all, dodged Mo Jiutian's attack, and replied: "All the resources on him are yours!"

Nangong Tuyun was not interested in the rare treasures dug out by Chu Lingxiao. What he was interested in was the magic sword and swordsmanship, and he believed that these two things were on Mo Jiutian.

"Then thank you, Sect Master Nangong!"

Jian Miezong rushed towards Nangong Tuyun and bowed.

His gaze immediately turned to Chu Lingxiao, the corner of his mouth raised in a playful arc, and his donkey-like narrow eyes revealed a hint of extreme excitement!

Hiding in the dark, he just saw clearly that Chu Lingxiao's long sword wrapped in strange fire was the magic sword that appeared on the Sword Mountain!

Based on this inference, the sword technique is also in Chu Lingxiao's possession!

Nangong Tuyun was busy fighting with Mo Jiutian, so when Chu Lingxiao killed Nangong Zhan and revealed the magic sword, Nangong Tuyun did not notice it.

But Jian Miezong was very sure that the sword in Chu Lingxiao's hand was the magic sword!

God-given opportunity!

What a God-sent opportunity!

Jian Miezong admired his own willpower very much. He had been secretly impressed by it for so long. In fact, when he saw Chu Lingxiao slaughtering the people of Southern Sword Sect, he forced himself to hold back and did not take action.

Now it seems that it was all worth it!

boom!

Jian Miezong stared at Chu Lingxiao without saying a word, and immediately shot towards Chu Lingxiao!

In an instant, endless sword energy burst out from Jianmiezong's body!

Born with a sword body!

Jian Miezong, like Nangong Zhaozhao, was born with a sword body!

But Jian Miezong has cultivated his sword body to the extreme!

More than ten times more than Nangong Zhaozhao!

Not only that, Jian Miezong is at the Saint Emperor level!

The two overlapped, causing the sword energy released by Jian Miezong to instantly tear through a thousand feet of space, and his entire body slammed towards Chu Lingxiao like a sword of the end of the world!

Chu Lingxiao tightly grasped the Jinglan Sword, and all the strength in his body instantly surged to the Jinglan Sword, and he immediately slashed with the sword!

Endless power!

Chu Lingxiao gave it his all without reservation!

Boom boom boom!

The sword energy was like huge waves, whistling all the way, breaking through the air and hitting the sword body of Jian Miezong fiercely!

Boom!

A loud bang shook the sky!

Attracted everyone's attention!

The ripples caused by the collision spread out, causing the disciples of Jiutian Pavilion and Tianmeng below to roll dozens of feet away!

And at the center of the shock wave, Chu Lingxiao retreated madly!

boom!

His body hit the vine wall again, and he felt a sweetness in his throat. He spit out a mouthful of blood, and in his chest, he felt a sharp pain as if a bone was broken!

Jian Miezong in the air stopped and stared at Chu Lingxiao with a gloomy face!

As a sixth-rank Saint Emperor, he didn't even kill a quasi-saint!

This is unreasonable!

But he soon found out why.

That is, the martial arts that Chu Lingxiao just unleashed was extremely ferocious, and could increase the power of Chu Lingxiao's sword energy several times.

And the most important thing was the magic sword in Chu Lingxiao's hand. With the blessing of that martial art, the terrifying power unleashed by the magic sword offset at least 60% of the lethality of his sword, which allowed Chu Lingxiao to survive!

This magic sword is really a good sword!

Staring at the sword in Chu Lingxiao's hand with burning eyes, Jian Miezong was swallowing saliva with envy. He subconsciously looked at Nangong Tuyun. The latter was still fighting with Mo Jiutian and had not discovered the secret of the sword in Chu Lingxiao's hand. This made him feel relieved.

"Chu Lingxiao, you are finished today!"

Although he did not kill Chu Lingxiao with one sword, Jian Miezong also figured out Chu Lingxiao's strength, and he was confident that he could kill Chu Lingxiao.

Then he shot out, and his body turned into a sword energy again and shot towards Chu Lingxiao!

Long nights and many dreams!

Jian Miezong wanted to end the battle quickly, kill Chu Lingxiao and get the magic sword and swordsmanship.

When the disciples of Jiutian Pavilion saw this scene, they stamped their feet in anxiety and immediately burst out their spiritual power to support Chu Lingxiao.

shhhhhh!

The power hit Chu Lingxiao, making Chu Lingxiao's originally injured body instantly strong.

Xiaolan even used healing techniques to heal Chu Lingxiao.

"Your help is just a drop in the bucket. Your Jiutian Pavilion is destined to be destroyed today! Hahahaha!"

Jian Miezong, who had already transformed into a ray of sword energy, roared ferociously.

"Fuck you!"

Staring fiercely at the sword Miezong that was shooting towards him, Chu Lingxiao's body suddenly jumped and he slashed it with the Jinglan sword in his hand!

boom!

The sword energy bursting out from the Jinglan Sword and the sword energy from Jianmiezong actually confronted each other!

And this was entirely because the disciples of the Tianmeng burst out their spiritual power to support Chu Lingxiao. But even so, everyone understood that facing an extremely terrifying opponent like Jian Miezong, they could only hold on for a few seconds at most!

“Even if you team up to attack me, it’s useless! I, Jian Miezong, will be the one who laughs last! Hahahaha!”

Jian Miezong's face was full of excitement!

The exaggerated smile made his face look extremely ferocious.

How can I not be happy when I am about to obtain the magic sword and swordsmanship?