The tiger was strong and the black snake hid aside without showing up. Chu Tian had just appeared at the gate of the camp. The harsh whistles sounded one after another. Dozens of wild warriors riding colorful leopards ran wildly and collided straight towards Chu Tian.

There were still dozens of feet away from Chu Tian. Three wild warriors waved their hands and three pure steel-forged javelins roared and threw them over, stabbing directly at Chu Tian’s chest.

Chu Tian waved his right hand, and a green sword energy spit out more than one foot of his fingertips. Three javelins as thick as wrists were rolled up by the sword energy. He heard the "hissing" sounds, just like cutting cucumbers. Three javelins more than six feet long were cut into extremely thin steel pieces, and fell to the ground one after another.

Chu Tian closed his fingers and looked at the blue dragon-shaped tattoo attached to his right arm in surprise.

The Qingjiao Sword is attached to the arm, and there is no need to summon him. The sword light of Chu Tian’s ancestors, cultivated by the Great Zhoutian Star Sword Qi, flows through the meridians where the tattoo is located, and it is suddenly purified and condensed several times. The power of the sword energy is more than twice as powerful as that of Chu Tian’s previous attack with the sword edge of the Qingjiao Sword when he held the Qingjiao Sword in his hand.

The power of the sword energy is comparable to the original physical attack of the sword edge!

The Qingjiao Sword was originally a secret treasure passed down from the ancient Qin Lutian Secret Pavilion, and it was extremely powerful; after Zi Xiaosheng's seemingly simple processing, the Qingjiao Sword was elevated to a level of magical, mysterious and mysterious.

At least Chu Tian can no longer figure out how powerful the Qingjiao Sword is.

With a loud laugh, Chu Tian stepped forward to meet the ugly wild warriors: "Everyone, please inform me, and say that Chu Tian wants to meet the noble young master Ying Xiu'er."

Dozens of wild warriors breathed a lot silently. They had already rushed to Chu Tian's front, and the eight-sided swords specially used for cavalry war brought cold lights and slashed Chu Tian's body hard.

Chu Tian let out a long roar, he raised his right hand, bounced violently with his five fingers. The sword light in his body buzzed and kept pouring into the Qingjiao sword on his right arm. After the amplification of the Qingjiao sword, it turned into green and green droplets, like a green gem, roaring out of his hand.

"Sword Prison Slaughter!" Dozens of blue sword energy rolled downwards and turned into a half-sphere sword prison with a diameter of 80 meters, surrounding Chu Tian.

Eight-sided swords were cut across the sword prison, and green sword energy was torn and scattered. The eight-sided sword made of thousands of forged steel was like dried tofu, and was easily cut off by the blue sword energy.

Dozens of wild warriors felt that their hands were lighter, and only a bare sword hilt was left on their hands.

The green sword energy that formed the sword prison suddenly spit out, and the sound of "hissing" was endless. Dozens of wild warriors' scalps cold. Their heads were cut off by Chu Tian's sword energy in an instant. Countless silks fluttered in the wind. The wild warriors rushed past Chu Tian with bare heads, and continued to run wildly, not even daring to look back at Chu Tian.

"Okay!" A long roar came from the camp. Ying Feng, who was so embarrassed that Sima Zhuifeng was chasing that day, dragged a huge eight-sided sword, put on heavy armor, and rushed out of the camp gate with big strides.

"Chu Tian, ​​you are seeking death! Zhou Liuyun must see your head before he will cooperate with us!" Ying Feng laughed loudly: "Although there is no use for those sour scholars, since the young master has issued a pursuit order, you will die!"

Ying Feng rushed out nearly a hundred feet away, and instantly arrived in front of Chu Tian. He held the sword in both hands and slashed hard on his head. A cold light pulled out more than ten feet long, almost covering Chu Tian's body.

"What's even more damn, you shouldn't hold Sister Yan'er hostage!" When Ying Feng waved his sword, his eyes were spitting fire.

"What's more damn, you shouldn't sacrifice women. No matter how noble or sacred excuses you are, you shouldn't let a delicate girl sleep with an old man who is enough to be her grandfather!" Chu Tian shouted: "You still have the face, do you mention Shang Yan'er?"

The sword energy in the body was completely transformed into another different power after being added by the Qingjiao Sword.

A green and beautiful sword energy, as crystal clear as a gem, spurted out more than a foot from Chu Tian's palm, and a blue arc light shook with the harsh sword sound, and he rang a head-on fight with the sword in Ying Feng's hand.

With a loud "swish", a long strip of sparks splashed with a huge eight-sided sword in Ying Feng's hand, countless runes flashed across the sword's edge. Ying Feng suddenly roared with great pain, dragged the sword back three steps, and raised the sword with his face twitching and looked carefully.

Chu Tian's sword energy was actually cut into Ying Feng's secret treasure sword, cutting a crack that was three feet long and almost pierced through the sword. Countless tiny fire lights kept spewing out of the cracks, and this extremely powerful secret treasure sword was obviously useless.

"You, you, you!" Ying Feng looked at Chu Tian in shock and shock, angry and ashamed.

He read that right. Chu Tian spit out a sword energy in his palm, just a sword energy. He did not hold any magical weapons. His eight-sided sword is a secret treasure of extremely high grade. It was forged by the great master of the Ying family by collecting the essence of hardware and using the ancient Qin secret technique. It is extremely solid and invincible. Broken gold and broken jade is just ordinary.

Chu Tian’s sword energy can directly destroy it. Could he be the peak master of Tianzun?

Three drum sounds of 'dongdongdongdongdongdong' came, and Shang Yun, Shang Wu and several other old men of the Manghuang clan walked out of the camp quickly. They glanced at Ying Feng, whose face was red and white, and Shang Yun shouted sternly: "Chu Tian? Do you dare to come here? Come in with your courage. The young master ordered you to see you!"

Chu Tian smiled "hehe" and strode past Ying Feng's body.

He came to Shang Yun and others. Shang Yun lowered his voice and shouted hurriedly: "What are you doing here? The young master issued a chasing order for you but has not been cancelled... Last night, you told me so many secrets. The young master had no intention of killing you. But now you appeared in a noble way, you are forcing us to kill you!"

Chu Tian lowered his head slightly and lowered his voice: "I'll come here and exchange a few people for a message. As for Zhou Liuyun, hehe, it's time to be a break. The bachelor of the dignified Egret Academy is so annoying to be so stubborn!"

Shang Yun shook his head with a wry smile. He looked at Chu Tian and sneered: "Zhou Liuyun is an extremely important chess piece in the hands of the young master. Chu Tian, ​​why do you think that your value will be better than Zhou Liuyun? Will the young master make a decision that is beneficial to you?"

Chu Tian took out the token of the Tiangui Cult and shook it at Shang Yun.

He said slowly: "Is it enough that matters that concern your Ying clan's life and death? Zhou Liuyun is just a chess piece you play with. No matter how much you want to do in him, can you compare to your own life and death?"

Shang Yun was stunned. He gritted his teeth and pointed his hand into the camp.
Chapter completed!