Chen Xinghe found so many enemies coming, and made up his mind, pretending to be arrogant and said, "You cats, dogs and four are so anxious to reincarnate? Well, I will fulfill your wishes! If you have any skills, you are not heroes."

A laughter came from a distance: "Do you really think you can be ranked tenth in this trial? That's because we haven't taken action yet and know how to preserve our strength, and how confident do you have? Although the Huangquan monk did not accept the punishment for the first time in the previous trial, if that punishment can limit our strength, he will not be qualified to stand here. Saying these things is to make you understand that you should not take good luck as your strength. Such people often die miserably."

While feeling the murderous intent of these monks, Chen Xinghe made secret preparations and continued to mock him: "What are you smelly fish and rotten shrimps? Why not wait until you get enough twenty or thirty people and you come and die together?"

Suddenly, a voice said, "This kid is cheating! Maybe he is holding on to some tricks and wants us to get close to fight him."

"Hahaha! I've long thought of it. It's really ridiculous to take such tricks to us. I wonder what he thought. Is he really a fool?"

Chen Xinghe didn't care when he heard this, and watched around and said, "There are almost thirteen? Can you have more? Hurry up to get a batch to send you on the road so that you can avoid swaying in front of you and looking at it."

"Hmph, nameless little devil, don't pretend to be big cloves here. You are delaying time." The speaker raised his voice and said, "Since this kid is looking for death, then I will start first. Next, everyone will attack together. Whose method is powerful enough to kill him in one fell swoop among many means, who will firmly be ranked tenth. Then we will divide the top and bottom again. What do you think?"

"I agree!"

"I agree too! A cultivator in the Yellow Springs dares to be a enemy of us with shamelessness, and he will die more than anything else."

"What are you waiting for? Take action."

In the midst of lightning, no one stepped forward, only a ball of light and darkness flying.

These people used long-range attack methods, either talismans, or poisons, and a blood-red residual magic treasure with a little magic weapon aura flew out.

How powerful is it? How terrifying is it? You will be frightened when you look at it from a distance and dare not take a second look.

Chen Xinghe shook his hands and put out the four talisman treasures that were suppressed by the Seven Treasures Miaoshu just now.

A brilliant light was splashed out immediately, making people feel like facing the scorching sun.

After all, the enemy uses better methods.

In less than a breath, the four talisman treasures had collapsed and became the past, exposing Chen Xinghe to great power.

But that was just a afterimage of Chen Xinghe. Not to mention getting one breath, even one percent of the breath, he could dodge calmly.

It would be strange if you stay in place to accept the bombardment! Isn’t it just for breaking through the speed limit? If you hit me, I can run away!

Of course, these guys are indeed powerful. They have been stopped by someone in a flash, or are blocked by a barrier, and they have to hit each other hard.

Ripples bloomed, Chen Xinghe retreated ten feet, and carefully observed the man ahead, and his heart couldn't help but feel trembling.

The great man's strength was unfathomable. It seemed unlucky to escape here and stepped onto the iron plate.

In a moment, the other monks chased each other, and they smiled coldly and shrank the encirclement, and were about to use their means to attack and kill again.

Someone suddenly looked up and felt something was wrong.

More people looked up, with a confused expression on their faces.

What a huge cloud of disasters gathered. Who is going to overcome the disaster? It is too unparalleled and too exaggerated, and it is far from comparable to the Golden Pill Tribulation.

Chen Xinghe quietly breathed a sigh of relief and said intimately that he had finally come, and it was quite timely.

Suddenly, a unique vibration appeared.

It was the spiritual swords on the battlefield that were shaking, and these swords were without exception and felt unavoidable.

There was a loud buzzing sound, and several sword lights appeared from all directions, each of which was so thick that it seemed to be competing for some kind of existence.

A magnificent rhythm appears with Chen Xinghe as the center, and the same sound of swords, but it covers all other sounds.

"What is that?"

"What a weird feeling, such a disaster? Not good, is there a magic weapon born?"

"It should be! It's a magic weapon, and it's a magic weapon-level flying sword, which is unimaginable."

"Is that tenth place? What a big battle, is this his trump card?"

"It's no wonder that the guy behind him will explode when he goes to find the tenth place! But he is too reckless to do this. He wants to help the flying sword overcome the tribulation on the battlefield. Even if he can affect the enemies around him, he will definitely not be much better."

"Yes! This is a killer move that is forced to die together."

"Hey! Don't worry about him! We just need to stare at the distance. If this flying sword can really overcome the tribulation and achieve magic weapon, just grab it."

At this moment, many monks looked at Chen Xinghe, and some were talking about it, and some were blinded by profit, but few people thought they could still be safe and sound in the face of such disasters.

An ancient flying sword appeared in front of Chen Xinghe, which looked nothing special. Hei Junjun was like a black horse, with a slight quiet luster on the surface of the sword body, as if there was a hidden mystery that could not be described.

This is the Guizang Sword that has been cultivated for many years. It was officially born at this moment. Only Chen Xinghe knows how powerful this flying sword is.

It is the ancient sword that is cold and dark, which has made thousands of future generations!

There was a constant roar above my head, and the center of that heavenly tribulation actually outlined the golden palace, the fragrant clouds in the treasure hall, and the bright jade emptiness.

There seemed to be a sound in my ears, as if there were phoenixes driving a phoenix and phoenixes driving a phoenix and a ring of a robe.

Everyone was shocked. Is that the Immortal Palace that was a long time ago? How could it appear at this time? Could this flying sword behave like an immortal sword?

All the strange phenomena disappeared in an instant, making people feel silent.

Someone discovered that Chen Xinghe's spiritual light was shining through his body at this moment, bursting out the Hunyuan aura, as if he was covered with flowing clouds, setting off his entire body to make it dazzling.

Suddenly, the sky was filled with murderous intent, and thousands of golden lights shrouded the void.

Chen Xinghe felt that the sword in his hand was clear to the sky and the earth, making the universe vague, causing the void to sway, causing Hunyuan to rise and fall, and causing murderous intent to rise and fall.

This is exactly what I have been trying to sharpen my sword for ten years, and Frost Han has never tried it! Today, I will show you, who has any unfair things?

"Get out the sword!"

The sword was shining with its cold light, and the divine sword danced in the heavenly tribulation with its master.

A sword dance moves everywhere, and the viewer is as depressed as the mountains, and the heaven and earth are long and low. It is like Yi shooting nine sunsets!

One, two, three...

This is a blood flower, with a corpse behind her.

"Ahhh..." The scream spread, but this was the last moment of shock and anger that the soul made, and its aura was gone.

Chen Xinghe's figure became extremely weird and could actually travel through the heavenly tribulation. That heavenly tribulation was not to test the divine sword, it seemed to be coming to help with the battle.

"kill!"

"Kill one person in ten steps, and do not stay for a thousand miles."

Who can block such a sharp edge, who dares to compete with the Divine Sword?
Chapter completed!