The moment the sword and fist struck, Cui Changtian's expression immediately changed and he turned around to run away.
As a result, as soon as he turned around, he suddenly found that his body was firmly fixed and he could hardly move.
"Sigh... Changtian, you really disappoint me. Even the ten of you couldn't defeat Chutian, a mere Chutian!"
At this moment, a long sigh came out.
"Uncle, please listen to my explanation, I..."
When Cui Changtian heard this, he was about to speak, but before he could finish speaking, his whole temperament suddenly changed. His face turned cold, he turned his head suddenly, raised an arm, and waved fiercely!
boom!
In an instant, an astonishing wave of air, like a nine-level gust of wind, burst out and hit Chu Tian who was charging towards him!
puff!
Chutian was hit head-on by this ferocious air wave, as if he had been hit hard by a high-speed train. While blood was spurting out, his whole body flew out in an instant, almost as fast as the speed he had just rushed towards.
!
"Huh, you're not Cui Changtian, who are you?"
Chu Tian snorted coldly, quickly regained his balance, gritted his teeth slightly, glared at the opposite side, and shouted in a deep voice.
The person on the opposite side just flicked his sleeves and sent him flying dozens of feet. This kind of tyrannical strength is definitely not what Cui Changtian, the young saint, possesses!
Obviously, Cui Changtian at this moment has been possessed by some terrifying old monster and spiritual thoughts, and has completely controlled his entire body!
"Boy, I haven't seen you for just a few months. I didn't expect that as Ba Qingxuan's disciple, your talent and strength are no weaker than your master!"
Cui Changtian spoke coldly.
Although his voice is still Cui Changtian's, it sounds with a strong sense of majesty and age. When people hear it, they immediately feel awe, and they don't even dare to look at it!
"It's you, the Third Sword Master!"
After Chu Tian heard this, his eyes lit up and he instantly called out the other party's identity.
The third sword master, whose full name is Xiao Yun, the third sword master of the Eclipse Sword Palace!
When Chu Tian first entered the Tianlian Sect in the Qinglan Mountains and participated in the trial of the Mysterious Realm of the Shenlian Sect, the opponent appeared together with two other saints, but it turned out that Balao, who had recovered his body and returned to the world, was beaten to death.
In such a state of embarrassment that he almost died!
"Okay, kid, my time is limited and I cannot stay in this body for too long. I will destroy you now... I will destroy the sky!"
Just as Chu Tian was thinking about it, the third sword master looked cold, shouted low, raised his right hand, and poked out with one finger!
Whoosh!
And just when the third sword master made his move, Chu Tian turned his head suddenly without thinking, and the Ji Feng Sky Shuttle flashed out from behind, slapped him hard, and jumped out in an instant!
Not to mention that he is injured and consumed a lot, even if he is unscathed and at his peak, he is not willing to fight the possessed third sword master!
The Third Sword Master is a saint-level master. His spiritual thoughts are possessed by Cui Changtian, and his strength is at least at the level of a great saint.
At present, he is no match for the Great Saint, and it may even be difficult for him to block even one of his opponent's moves!
Buzz!
However, he jumped out, and within just a short breath, a buzzing sound came out, and the void around him suddenly became extremely viscous, as if he was in cement!
"Damn it, Luck Armor, stop me!"
At the same time as his speed dropped sharply, Chu Tian shouted coldly and made a fist with both hands.
boom!
In an instant, the power of destiny, as powerful as the sea, came from all directions and attached to his body. In a flash of light, it instantly condensed into a golden armor!
As soon as the golden armor was formed, the giant finger that poked hard from the air immediately hit him on the back!
There was a bang and a loud noise!
With Chutian as the center, the void with a radius of hundreds of miles, under the impact of this finger, collapsed like paper in an instant, and turned directly into the darkness of the sky!
Whoosh!
Chu Tian groaned, without any resistance at all. His whole body turned into a stream of golden light on the spot, and was violently driven into the dark deep space!
"Roar!"
Chu Tian, who was flying backwards in embarrassment, covered in blood, with a ferocious face, roared wildly!
The two colorful wings behind his back flapped violently and continuously, quickly adjusted his posture, and used the force to push Chu Tian, accelerating to fly deeper into the deep space!
"If you want to escape, how is it possible?"
Seeing this, the Third Sword Master snorted coldly and took a step forward. Almost in the blink of an eye, he caught up with Chu Tian.
boom!
In an instant, he raised his hand and pointed his finger again, and struck out hard, like light and electricity, traveling across the void at extremely high speed, aiming directly at Chu Tian's back!
"Ahhh...Old bastard, if you want to kill them all, I will fight with you...Seventh Heavenly Sword, blessed by luck!"
Chu Tian instantly felt the murderous intent accelerating from behind. He roared, turned around quickly, grasped the sky tightly, and slashed out with a knife!
When this sword was struck, it was not only five times more powerful, it exploded instantly!
The tattered luck armor that was originally attached to Chu Tian's body dissolved in an instant, turning into a vast invisible luck on the spot, and poured into the blade!
boom!
In an instant, the sword struck by Chu Tian was filled with golden light, and the power of the sword suddenly surged from five times to almost seven times!
Bang!
In one breath, two majestic forces collided head-on!
puff!
The moment the collision occurred, Chu Tian vomited blood, his breath almost plummeted to the limit, and his whole body flew out backwards at an even more astonishing speed!
"Wow!"
At the same time, Cui Changtian, controlled by the third sword master, was also feeling very uncomfortable. His throat felt sweet and he vomited blood.
Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!
When many spectators standing very far away saw this scene, their expressions suddenly changed and they took a deep breath.
"Incredible, really incredible!"
"This Chutian's combat power has no upper limit! Empress Cui Changtian, who is possessed by the third sword master, at least has the strength of a great saint. However, after a head-on confrontation, he was beaten to the point of vomiting blood on the spot!"
The old saint's eyes were wide open, his old face was almost stagnant, and he opened his mouth to marvel in a low voice.
"Boy, die!"
The third sword master was frightened and angry at the moment. He had no scruples. He thrust out his finger and accelerated violently. Lightning caught up with Chu Tian and struck with all his might!
"Old man, if you want to kill me, it's impossible!"
Chu Tian's face was ferocious, with all the veins popping out, he roared loudly, and just when he was about to fight again, a faint sigh suddenly sounded in his ears.
"Sigh... I've been watching indifferently for so long, it's time for me to do something!"
The moment the sigh came out, a ball of black light suddenly flew out from the storage ring worn by Chu Tian on his right hand. In a flash of light, it instantly turned into a huge stone monument hundreds of feet high!
Several ancient characters written on the stone tablet suddenly burst out with golden light, burst out of the body, spun at a high speed, turned into a golden fist the size of a small mountain, and smashed it out fiercely!
Bang!
In one breath, the golden fists and giant fingers collided head-on!