"Kill evil? Hahaha, okay, okay, I want to see, the three styles of asking the sky, how do you ask the sky in three styles?" The cold light tiger flashed over the head of the flame bear, and the flames flashed under the feet, completely covering the flame bear in an instant. Each person turned into a giant flame twenty or thirty meters high, releasing the astonishing hot temperature. The flame seemed to have life, and it rotated and roared, which actually surrounded Meng Chanzi.

Meng Chanzi held the Wentian Sword in his hand calmly. The two-meter-long giant sword formed a sharp visual contrast with the slightly thin figure, but it also revealed an indescribable strong aura. He saw him holding the hilt of the sword in his right hand, pointing his sword body to his opponent from a distance, and his index finger and ring finger in his left hand were side by side, gently wiping on the sword body, four blue lights were as fast as lightning, and shot out at this moment, easily piercing through the flames blocking in front of him, and shooting into the ball of flames twenty or thirty meters high.

call out!

What people didn't expect was that four blue streams of light passed through the flames without any obstruction, and sank far into the dark night sky, as if a meteor flashed.

Obviously, these four sword lights did not harm the Cold Light Tiger and the Flame Bear. Each person who turned into a flame in the sky seemed to dissolve the body and had nowhere to focus on it, and was astonishingly immune to physical damage.

"Hahaha, it disappoints me so much. Meng Chanzi, is this your killing evil?" Han Guanghu's crazy laughter came from the flames: "If the three styles of the Heavenly Sword only have this little power, it would disappoint me too much!"

However, one move seemed to be within Meng Chanzi's expectations.

With a swirl of his right hand, a huge round pattern in the night sky was swirling around the center of the sword swallow of the Wentian Sword, which seemed to be a mysterious and magical magic array. Before everyone could react, they saw a series of blue light swords flashing densely from this rune array. In a moment, the sky was filled with blue light swords filled with blue light flames, and a stream of terrifying energy that was like destroying the world, spreading from which light swords.

The energy fluctuations were like a tornado, storming the night sky with will. Under the bright demon moon, a gust of smoke began to fill the night wind.

As her long hair flew wildly, Meng Chanzi raised his head slightly, and his eyes burst into a ray of cold light, and he gently spit out three words: "Zhuo——Xie!!!"

Before he finished speaking, his right palm hit the hilt of the Wentian Sword. The green light sword filled with the sky instantly changed from static, passing through the sky, leaving behind a sharp whistling, densely shooting towards the ball of flames that were twenty or thirty meters high.

At this moment, the blue lightsaber pierced into the flames and did not pierce through them. It turned out to be like a mud cow entering the sea, disappearing without a trace.

"Ahhh..." A string of angry roars came from the flames, and the roar of the flame bear was even more clearly heard. Everyone in the audience changed their color. It was obvious that this time, the Emperor of Xuefeng Empire encountered a lot of trouble.

However, it was at this moment that the blue light flashed, and Meng Chanzi and his sword turned into a stream of light, followed closely behind the dense light sword, and arrived in an instant, and the Wentian sword pierced into the flames transformed by the Cold Light Tiger.

"Ah...no!" Another roar came.

Han Guanghu, who turned into a state of flame, could be immune to physical damage, was obviously careless, and Meng Chanzi's sword easily injured him.

Fortunately, Han Guanghu's reaction was also very fast.

Amid the roar, the bright red flames as red as blood surged. The Wentian Sword only stabbed less than twenty centimeters, as if it had encountered a terrible obstacle, and it was no longer difficult to move forward. Meng Chanzi held the sword in both hands, his body maintained a parallel line of 180 degrees with the ground, and his body was filled with blue light, blocking the flames he tried to licked one meter away from his body.

The next moment, several huge flames more than 20 meters were divided into two huge fists, one left and one right, and with an astonishing temperature that was enough to crush gold and bones, it hit Meng Chanzi who was in the air fiercely.

As he was about to be hit by a huge fist, Meng Chanzi was still very calm and shouted softly. He flapped his wrist and his body began to spin wildly. The Wentian Sword was like a huge drill bit, and the terrifying energy impact waves suddenly spread like storm waves.

Among the people standing on the ground to watch the battle, some people with about four-star ratings could not stand firm under such momentum. They were blown out by the overflowing wind like rolling gourds, barely grasping the stones and giant trees on the ground, so they were not caught in the air.

call out!

The streamer flashes, and it flashes in one flash.

A sharp and terrifying howling sound of whistling through the air came from the air.

Meng Chanzi and his sword instantly penetrated the flames transformed by the Cold Light Tiger. After a flash of light, they appeared in the void behind them. The center of the flame, which was twenty or thirty meters high, left a hole with a diameter of more than two or three meters by this blow, which could not be bridged for a long time.

Amid the wild beasts' roars, the bright red flames as red as blood began to gradually suffocate, and the tall figure of the Cold Light Tiger appeared from the flames. A hole with a large bowl of mouth appeared between the waist and abdomen of the Heavenly King of the Snow Fing Empire appeared. Blood flowed out like a spring water, landing on the rocks under his feet. Suddenly the rocks collapsed and charred. A wisps of high-temperature blue smoke emerged in the sizzling sound.

"Ah... I am willing to obey the ancient contract. My body is traumatized and can be transferred. My body leaves blood to make up for it. My soul is affected and can be stable. I am the people of God, noble and kind..." A series of ancient vows popped out of Han Guanghu's mouth quickly.

Something strange happened—

The flame bear under his feet let out a painful howl. A blood hole appeared on his body as if it were a mountain. However, the cold light tiger's injury quickly disappeared. The terrible wound between his waist and abdomen, which was large and transparent in front and back, was transferred to the flame bear's body. His face, which was slightly pale due to blood loss, instantly returned to blood. He used the ancient Beast Soul Heavenly Lord contract to transfer his injuries to the contracted monster.

This is the terrifying thing about the Beast Soul Heavenly Lord.

For humans, those injuries that look terrible and fatal, if transferred to those powerful monsters, there are only minor injuries that make the monsters feel a little painful. For ten-level monsters like the Fire Bear, a blood hole as big as a bowl of mouth appeared on the body, just like a human being stabbed by a needle. Except that the pain is not fatal, it bears the injuries of the Cold Light Tiger, causing the Emperor of the Snow Feng Empire to recover to its peak state in an instant.

"You made me angry!" Being pressed and injured for a while, the Heavenly Lord of Xuefeng Empire felt anger: "After the roar of the Beast Soul Heavenly Lord! The Flame God Whip!!"

A series of flame whips containing amazing energy appeared from the void, only the size of a finger, but bright red, twisting like red snakes forty or fifty meters long, and imprinting a illusion of virtual and real imprints in the dark night sky. The trajectory was unpredictable, and the net-weaving entanglement was entwined towards Meng Chanzi who was in the void.

"The second style of the Heavenly Sword... Killing - Saint!"

At the same time, Meng Chanzi's terrible attack also came. He turned around and raised his sword high and slashed vertically. A green giant sword that was a hundred meters long between heaven and earth occupied the center of everything, and slashed silently with layers of terrifying arcs of light.

The giant sword was not fast, but it was irresistible.

In the silence, the fire tongues were easily cut off by the giant sword and destroyed in the air. Although the Han Guanghu fought hard and continued to transform into more flame god whips, these terrible flame whips that could destroy the immortal gods by sweeping them were as fragile as tofu under the green giant sword that was 100 meters long, and could not resist the slightest.

"Damn it!"

The Cold Light Tiger was irresistible and dodged. The flame bear under him also felt the huge danger and jumped...

puff!!

The giant blue sword seemed to be slow and fast, and the blood light flew out and cut off a piece of the forelimb of the Fire Bear.

Amid the roar of the beast, flame-like blood scattered down. Several Xuefeng Empire warriors who were watching the battle could not hide. They were poured on by the blood and suddenly made a terrifying scream. They fought desperately but were turned into a piece of gray carbon.

Boom!!

The blue giant sword was unable to move, and a sword slashed on the top of the mountain. Suddenly, the earth was shaken. The stone cliff more than 100 meters high was split into two from it. The huge rock rolled down. The entire mountain seemed to be about to collapse, and a crack of more than 100 meters wide appeared!

What a terrible sword force!

What a saint!!

The Inquiry Sword The Inquiry Sword is worthy of being the Inquiry Sword!

Everyone changed their colors, and Meng Chanzi's strength far exceeded many people's expectations.

Originally, I thought it was a matchup between two peak powerhouses, but now it seems that Han Guanghu had no power to fight back in front of Meng Chanzi. Although he conquered the Tenth-level Warcraft Fire Bear, his three-stage approach to Meng Chanzi was like a wild dog that fled in panic, and it was difficult to pose a threat to the Tianzhao Lord of China.

Once he stood at the upper hand, Meng Chanzi was merciless and held the Wentian Sword in his hand. He flickered his body and chased Han Guanghu, slashing his body angrily, and his sword was not kept.

Han Guanghu held his backhand in the void, and two long swords condensed by flames transformed into a illusion. The sword energy was like a rainbow and the red flame was like blood, facing Wentian Sword.

Dingding Dingding Ding Ding Ding Ding!!

Sparks and sword energy are everywhere in the sky. The duel between the two great heavenly kings has entered a stage of short-term war transition. The sky sword and the fire sword are constantly colliding, and the figures of the two people are entangled together, one red and one green, the murderous intent and the stormy fighting spirit are all over the sky, creating a terrible sword blade storm.
Chapter completed!