In the middle of the Netherworld Pattern, Chang Chixiao's fearful face was reflected. The light of the curse bloomed, causing his aura to drop by 30%. The blazing flames were dim and it was impossible to burn the bright sword light at all.

What's going on? When did Luo Yun have such strange magical powers? Chang Chixiao looked directly at Chu Xingyun's eyes, and his mind suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley, and he suddenly felt an urge to scream.

However, Chu Xingyun did not respond to the doubts in his heart. What responded to him was a huge, vast and ultimate sword light.

The sword light was dazzling, just like an eternal sword river. Chu Xingyun's figure appeared in the center of the sword river. The sword waved, and the sword river roared, crushing towards Chang Chixiao.

In an instant, Chang Chixiao's face changed suddenly.

Although the sword had not yet arrived, he clearly felt the terrifying power of the sword, tearing apart the flames and even tearing the space around him. The strong wind rolled, making him unable to speak.

A bang!

The sword light fell, and cracks appeared out of thin air on the ground below. Each of these cracks was extremely ferocious, like cracks on the earth, spreading throughout the entire field of vision.

Chang Chixiao fell to the ground, and the horizontal sword blocked the dazzling sword light. Because of the pressure of terrifying power, blood mist gushed out of his pores, his feet were deeply trapped into the ground, and his breathing was even more chaotic.

After a moment, the sword light disappeared, and the place where Chang Chixiao stood was already in a mess. He still stood with his sword, with blood mist swaying around him, mixed with the power of heaven and earth, and it looked extremely scary.

Chu Xingyun fell from the sky, lowered his head, and looked down at the embarrassed Chang Chixiao. Although he did not say anything, the bitter and sarcastic meaning in his eyes hurt Chang Chixiao's eyes and even his mind.

snort!

He could only hear him snorting coldly, the flames burned, evaporating the blood mist, and rushed into the air, staring at Chu Xingyun: It was just a lucky win, but he actually dared to be so arrogant. It was so stupid!

As he spoke, Chang Chixiao came out of his sword clangingly, and a mouthful of blood was spit out from his mouth, staining the body of the flame sword. The next moment, the sword light ignited like a flame, and Chang Chixiao's breath suddenly increased sharply, and a towering and tall flame figure appeared above his head.

This is the secret method of Chixiao! Qin Qiumo finally recovered. He looked at the tall figure of flames and his mind trembled suddenly, and his voice was filled with this deep sense of shock.

Chixiao's secret technique is Chang Chixiao's unique secret. It can use the essence and blood of the natal world as the source to stimulate the potential of the body, thereby increasing its strength and defeating the enemy in a moment.

At this moment, Chang Chixiao's cultivation level is the fourth level of Yin and Yang. After using the secret method, he is enough to compete with the sixth level of Yin and Yang!

However, after using the secret method, Chang Chixiao's spiritual sea will be damaged, and even affects his future cultivation. It will suffer a huge loss. If he is not in the juncture of life and death, he will never use it.

However, at this moment, Chang Chixiao didn't care about so much, just wanted to kill Chu Xingyun as soon as possible and escape from heaven.

I see how you resist this sword! Chang Chixiao's low shout echoed quietly in the void. The flame figure behind him trembled and immediately turned into a ray of flame sword light.

The sword light roared, like a wild beast, exuding violent murderous intent, and directly attacked Chu Xingyun.

What a terrifying flame power. Perhaps this sword can really kill Luo Yun. Qin Qiumo saw this flaming sword light, and immediately arose in his heart.

This sword already has the power to kill people of the sixth level of Yin and Yang. No matter how powerful Chu Xingyun is, it is impossible to resist it.

boom!

A loud noise came, and the flaming sword light was dazzling, covering Chu Xingyun's body fiercely. However, Chu Xingyun seemed to be unconscious and did not move at all, just staring straight ahead coldly.

Ready to wait for death? Chang Chixiao made a sarcastic voice. As soon as he finished speaking, under his surprised gaze, thousands of stars suddenly fell in the dark night sky.

These starlights flashed with various colors of light, hovering in front of Chu Xingyun. Finally, they condensed into a strange spiritual array, blocking the flame sword light.

The rumbling sound erupted, causing the entire space to tremble wildly. I saw that wherever the flame sword light passed, a huge and boundless black crack appeared on the ground. Chu Xingyun stood at the end of the crack, his body was not moved, his clothes were not destroyed, and he was not injured at all.

How could it be? Chang Chixiao was so shocked that he retreated repeatedly. When he turned his eyes, he found an ancient map floating in the void. The ancient map spread out thousands of stars, shining brightly, just like the origin of the stars in the sky, and could control the power of the stars at will.

I said that since I am ambushed here, I will naturally prepare. This object is called the Ancient Picture of Ten Thousand Stars, which comes from the Star Immortal Gate, and is a superb imperial weapon.

Although with my current cultivation level, I cannot exert the true power of the imperial weapon, it is not difficult to block your offensive.

When Chang Chixiao was frightened, Chu Xingyun's explanation came slowly.

With a step, the sword light burst out again, tearing all the flames in the space apart. When he arrived, the sword light flashed. When he came into contact with the long sword, he actually cut the sword body into pieces.

puff!

Chang Chixiao raised his head and spitted out a bloody arrow, and his body was like a sandbag, dripping through the air in a curve. After landing, he ran hundreds of meters before he could barely stop and hit the ancient tree, which startled the fallen leaves.

Seeing this, Qin Qiumo hurried over. The moment he helped Chang Chixiao up, his eyes trembled fiercely. In his vision, Chang Chixiao's abdomen was pierced by the sword light, and the spiritual sea was cut into pieces.

The spiritual sea was broken into pieces, and spiritual power no longer existed.

Chang Chixiao became a useless person!

Chang Chixiao could naturally feel the dissipation of spiritual power. Because of the pain, his entire face became extremely distorted, but his eyes were staring at Chu Xingyun, and his breath was as breathing as if it were a cow.

To be precise, what he was staring at was not Chu Xingyun, but the Killing Sword in the latter's hand.

The sword in your hand is the sword of the Killing Sword? Chang Chixiao finally spoke, and what he said made Qin Qiumo stunned for a moment. The name of the Killing Sword was so familiar, he seemed to have heard it somewhere.

That's right, this sword is indeed called Zhan Kong, and it was taken from Chang Mingyang by myself. Chu Xingyun glanced at Zhan Kong's bright sword body, and without any concealment, he directly answered Chang Chixiao.

Hearing these words, Chang Chixiao's breathing was suffocated, and Qin Qiumo beside him seemed to have recalled something. His gray-black pupils tightened like the tip of a needle, and his body kept trembling.

He suddenly raised his head and looked directly at Chu Xingyun. Before he could say anything, Chu Xingyun said coldly as if he had expected it. He said: I know what you want to ask, yes, I killed Chang Mingyang, Qin Kong and Qin Xiu were also killed. These three people died at my hands!
Chapter completed!