Sword Breaks Nine Heavens

Following the purple robe man shouted angrily.

In the gloomy night sky, dozens of gaps were immediately opened, and a dark void storm emerged.

"Swish!"

In the blink of an eye, the terrifying void storm condensed into two giant palms, one left and the other grabbed to Ji Tianxing.

Ji Tianxing knew the power of this technique very well, so he didn't dare to shake it head-on, and could only try to avoid it.

However, the space of a hundred miles around was blocked by invisible forces.

He is stuck in a quagmire, unable to move.

Before he could fly far, he was caught by the pitch black palm.

The fierce Void Storm severely strangled his body, cutting him all over with cuts and bruises, and blood flowed long.

Fortunately, his physical body was tough enough to use the secret protection method in time to block the power of the void storm.

If it were someone else, it would have been torn to pieces by the void storm.

However, Ji Tianxing's crisis is not over.

Seeing that the void storm failed to tear him apart, the man in the purple robe shook his hands repeatedly, releasing an invisible huge force.

Two giant void palms were immediately detonated, exploding black clouds in the night sky, making a loud and deafening noise.

"Boom bang bang bang!"

The loud noise spread thousands of miles and echoed endlessly.

The violent shock wave made the sky and the earth tremble crazily.

There were dense cracks in the ground, extending two to three hundred miles around.

Ji Tianxing was hit **** the spot, his body twisted and folded strangely, bursting into countless wounds, and gushing out blood.

His appearance was like a ball of paper crumpled into a ball, thrown a hundred miles away in the night sky, and finally smashed into the ruins.

"Puff!"

After landing, the ruins were smashed into a deep pit, splashing dust in the sky.

Ji Tianxing was covered in blood, curled up into a ball, lying at the bottom of the pit, most of his body was buried in the mud.

The terrifying power of the void explosion not only shook his body, but also hurt his soul.

Only then can he be sure that the strength of the purple-robed man is far more than that of the sixth layer of the Martial Saint Realm.

At least the peak powerhouse of the Eighth Layer of Martial Saint Realm!

Ji Tianxing only had eight layers of crossing the robbery realm, but the opponent was the eight layers of Wusheng realm.

There is a big difference between the two, how can they be compared?

No matter how enchanting Ji Tianxing is, it is impossible to resist it.

For the present, he must not love war, only thinking about how to escape.

Fighting to the death knowing that it is lost is not brave, but stupid.

At this time, the purple-robed man strode across the night sky and charged over with murderous aura.

"Ji Tianxing, your death date is here!"

The man in the purple robe yelled like Hong Zhong, and looked down on Ji Tianxing condescendingly, waving his palms into a faint blue fire.

"The soul is dead!"

The overwhelming blue fire light, like a waterfall, pouring down from the sky, is about to submerge Ji Tianxing.

Before the faint blue fire light came, Ji Tianxing felt deeply that an extreme cold and tearing sensation was born in the soul.

He had no doubt that this faint blue flame was specifically designed to deal with spirits.

Once he is hit, even if he is not dead, the soul will be severely injured.

Even coma on the spot.

In the critical moment, he can only cheer up and fight back with all his strength.

"Tianlong Palm!"

Ji Tianxing let out a low cry, unleashing the mighty mana, and slapped two hands fiercely.

Stars and divine fire spurted from both palms, forming two thousand-meter-long silver dragons, and blasted toward the secluded blue waterfall.

"Boom!"

The heavenly dragon, condensed by the power of the stars, collided fiercely with the blue flames, exploding with a deafening noise.

The two silver heavenly dragons shattered on the spot, exploded every inch, and turned into billions of silver light fragments, which were quickly swallowed by the blue flames.

However, the waterfall formed by the blue fire was also torn by two gaps, and its power was greatly reduced.

Seeing, the Huoguang Waterfall came to Ji Tianxing's head and was about to drown him.

Ji Tianxing burst into golden flames all over his body and immediately merged with the Heaven Burial Sword.

"Xuanwu Holy Sword!"

Ji Tianxing and the Heaven Burial Sword merged into one, and turned into a huge sword with a height of thousands of feet and brilliant golden light.

Like a dragon, the giant sword curled up and connected end to end.

Amidst the golden light, a giant tortoise-shaped beast with a huge body like a mountain and a majestic appearance appeared.

This is the basalt among the Four Spirits Saint Beast.

Over the years, Ji Tianxing has used the White Tiger Sacred Sword, the Suzaku Sacred Sword and the Azure Dragon Sacred Sword, but has never used the Xuanwu Sacred Sword.

This secret technique is the most defensive move among the Four Spirits Holy Sword.

How can Ji Tianxing use it when it is not a last resort?

"Boom bang bang!"

In the next instant, the overwhelming blue waterfall slammed into the Heaven Burying Sword and Ji Tianxing, making a loud noise.

The faint blue ice-cold brilliance quickly swallowed the golden light and drowned the phantom shadow of Xuanwu.

Even the thousand-foot-long golden light giant sword was swallowed by the ice blue light and disappeared.

Soon, the golden light and the giant sword were covered, leaving only the blue light in the night sky.

The man in the purple robe stood in the night sky, staring at this scene with grim eyes, and sneered triumphantly.

"Huh! It's too cheap to kill you like this!

The emperor wants to grab your memory of the soul and get the inheritance and secrets of the sword god.

The next Martial God powerhouse is the Emperor! "

While talking, the man in the purple robe clenched his fists smugly, his eyes gleaming with hope.

After a few breaths, the blue light became weaker and weaker, and it was about to dissipate.

The man in the purple robe converged his thoughts and looked down.

Before he wanted to come, the Heaven Burial Sword must have been hit hard.

Ji Tianxing was also killed and died on the spot.

However, when he saw the sight in front of him clearly, he showed a stunned look.

The thousand-foot-long golden sword is still trying to support it.

Even if the Xuanwu phantom was mostly broken, with only four legs and tail left, it still resisted the erosion of the blue light.

The man in the purple robe could clearly feel that there was still the breath of Ji Tianxing in the giant sword.

"This little beast is really enchanting enough to block the emperor's stunt?"

The purple-robed man was stunned for a moment, and then slowly raised his right palm, gathered the power of the world, and beat him down.

"Shaking the palm!"

The endless power of heaven and earth, condensed into a multicolored giant palm, photographed like Mount Tai.

The man in the purple robe believed that Ji Tianxing and Tiantian Sword had reached the end of the crossbow ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ absolutely could not hold his palm.

But at this moment, Ji Tianxing's figure flew out of the Heaven Burial Sword.

His face was pale, his body was stained with blood, but he looked up at the sky unyieldingly, with a firm cold light surging in his eyes.

He raised his left palm and released the turbulent golden flames, condensed into a hundred-foot-long golden gun shadow, and blasted towards the purple-robed man.

"The Spear of Killing God!"

The power of the golden spear is comparable to a blow of the gods, enough to penetrate everything.

"Boom!"

In the next instant, the Spear of Killing God smashed the colorful giant palm, stabling the purple-robed man with unabated power.

The purple-robed man did not expect that Ji Tianxing would have the power to fight back and release such a wonderful lore.

"Boom!"

He couldn't avoid it and was hit by the Spear of Killing God on the spot.