Chu Tian smiled.

Luo Hu lay on the ground immediately, and the sword puppets surrounding him screamed in unison. Thousands of sword puppets rose into the air, bringing cold lights to the sky and rushed towards the clouds falling from the sky.

The Senluo Sword Formation was shaking violently, and ancient sword shadows tore through the void and slashed wildly towards the flowing clouds.

Black divine lights rushed out from the flowing clouds, and at least twelve pairs of black wings grew behind the emperors rushed out expressionlessly, just like a millstone crushing an egg, smashing the sword puppets into pieces, or slashing them out with one sword, cutting them into wisps of black smoke.

Chu Tian smiled.

The power of this Senluo Sword Formation is extremely powerful, especially after the sword lights overlap, the power bursting out is even more sensational.

The only flaw is that these sword puppets themselves have limited strength, and their strength is as powerful as the power of a disaster, and their materials are not indestructible. Under these high-level celestial generals, these sword puppets are really broken like eggs.

Tens of thousands of high-level generals rushed down, disturbing the Senluo Sword Formation into chaos. The sword puppet, which had lost the protection of the formation, was so fragile that it was vulnerable and was easily wiped out.

If Luo Hu could stabilize his mind and control the sword formation...

Uh, the sword talisman and the flag that control the sword formation were in Luo Hu's hands. The problem was that this guy was lying on the ground and shivering, and he didn't notice the flying generals in the sky.

With a loud bang, more than a dozen black flames fell beside Chu Tian.

The more than a hundred most powerful sword puppets surrounded by Luo Hu were destroyed with one blow. Twelve pairs of black wings were born on their backs. The aura was so terrifying that Chu Tian almost fainted. Their eyes were spewed out of a trembling divine light and stared at Luo Hu extremely fiercely.

Before there was any movement these days, angered curse came from the sky. Hundreds of people from the Nether Corners with black sharp horns all over their joints fell from the sky, and quickly smashed them on the ground like meteorites, smashing them into the ground one by one.

These people from the Mingjiao tribe rushed towards Luo Hu in great strides, like a group of hungry wolves pounced on a little lamb, and looked like they wanted to tear him into pieces and crush him into meat paste, which scared Luo Hu so much that he screamed.

"Kill!" Luo Hu roared suddenly.

The transparent figure transformed by the Senluo sword talisman suddenly flew into the sky, then hung upside down, and the short sword in his hand slashed downwards.

With a "buzzing" sound, a general with eighteen pairs of black wings raised his hand lightly, and a ball of black flames rushed up hundreds of feet high in the palm of his hand, easily blocking the sword light cut off from the Senluo Sword Talisman.

The day he grabbed his palm and heard a muffled sound. The transparent figure shattered. Luo Hu suddenly spat a mouthful of blood and staggered back dozens of steps. The Senluo Sword Talisman was broken and completely destroyed.

"The successor of Senluo Sword?" The general who took action giggled and laughed strangely: "It's really a very distant name... Many years ago, Senluo Sword tried to resist the authority of the Heavenly Court. We personally took action and chased him for more than 24,000 years, and finally beat him to pieces."

Grinning, the general of the heavenly general laughed: "I didn't expect that he actually secretly left the inheritance and was taken by you, a little boy!"

A group of people from the Mingjiao tribe had already rushed to Luo Hu, grabbed his arms and legs with all their strength, and were about to tear him to pieces, Gongsun Langlang's cold voice came from the sky: "Stop, this guy dares to alarm the guests of the Heavenly Court, leave his life, and send it to the Heavenly Prison to severely torture to see if there are other instructors behind him."

The members of the Mingjiao tribe raised their heads with unswerving expressions. They looked quietly at Gongsun Langlang who was falling from the sky, without saying a word, and there was a very unhappy smell.

Their tribe members suffered heavy casualties and suffered a mother nest. Whose loss is calculated?

The culprit was Luo Hu. Gongsun Langlang actually wanted to send him to the heavenly prison instead of letting them tear him to pieces...

"Who will be responsible for the losses of our tribe?" A man named Ran Ran Ran, who had two black sharp horns about meter long on his shoulders, blocking both sides of his head like a shield, fell from the sky, staring at Gongsun Langlang with fierce eyes: "Son of the Emperor, who will be responsible for our losses?"

Gongsun Langlang's face looked ugly, extremely ugly.

The dozen young men and women behind him smiled softly, looking at the fun - for them, all this in front of them was just an interesting little farce, and it was really nothing.

Seeing Gongsun Langlang so embarrassed, the girl with a halo of light finally laughed: "Enough, enough, hehe, you Mingjiao clan is like this. You bite people like a mad dog and don't let go. What's the point of some loss? Just make up for it later. Could it be that Gongsun Langlang will still owe you this little thing?"

In front of countless people from the Mingjiao tribe, he said openly that the Mingjiao tribe is a "mad dog"?!

A group of people from the Nether Gang looked at the girl with fierce eyes, and then looked at the young men and women beside the girl fiercely.

Before these Mingjiao people could curse, a domineering, cold, dark, and evil spiritual fluctuations surged in the sky like a tsunami hurricane, instantly submerged countless Mingjiao people.

These Mingjiao people also showed bright smiles, and they all knelt on one knee, bowing to the ground with fear and fear. They no longer dared to make any noise. After saluting one by one, they stood up carefully, put on a gentle face, and quickly retreated from far away.

Luo Hu looked at the scene in amazement, and he murmured: "It's over, it's capsized..."

Without waiting for Luo Hu to say anything nonsense, several generals rushed over and knocked him out with one punch. They tied him up like a rice dumpling with black flames, dragged him quickly off the ground and flew towards the direction of the Western Heavenly Court.

Gongsun Langlang looked at the messy mining jail, his face looking extremely ugly.

After a long time, he finally looked at Chu Tian.

When he just broke through the Senluo Sword Formation, Gongsun Langlang saw clearly that Chu Tian alone resisted the sword formation and sword talismans to join forces to attack, protecting countless sect cultivators and casual cultivators in the storm-like attack!

If Luo Hu really succeeds, the sword formation will slaughter everyone present...especially the Heavenly Court belonging to the mine prison yamen, Gongsun Langlang thought of the VIPs behind him and couldn't help but feel a fever.

This also makes the Western Heaven Court too incompetent. Even a casual cultivator can easily break through a dispatched agency of the Western Heaven Court!

It can be said that Chu Tian saved the entire Western Heavenly Court from the front of these VIPs.

"You are very good!" Gongsun Langlang picked his chin slightly and nodded to Chu Tian with a smile: "Later, if someone from the exam is here, you will report your family background and resume. I, the Western Heaven Court, will reward you for any merits, and I will not treat you badly!"

At this moment, Gongsun Langlang really appreciated Chu Tian quite well, and even felt a little grateful.
Chapter completed!