Prince Jinwu looked frightened and it was too late to summon the Sun God Plate to resist.

"field!"

He roared, trying to form a small world in front of him and form a protective layer.

As a result, the endless light rushed out of his body, and before he could even intertwined it, it was shattered by Ye Tian's sword.

Ye Tian held the sword in one hand, blood dripping from the tip of the sword, golden hair flew, eyes were filled with no sorrow or joy, only a strand of runes shining, which was a trace of Tao.

But just as Ye Tian caught up with Prince Jin Crow, raised his long sword, and was about to slash out with one sword, suddenly, behind him, a divine cone, which was only the length of a palm, flew silently and stabbed the back of his head.

Someone actually attacked and tried to save Prince Jinwu, causing Ye Tian to die!

call out!

A silver divine cone was very small, but the length of a slap appeared silently, like a silver lightning bolt, nailing to the back of Ye Tian's head, extremely vicious.

Bang!

But when he saw a halo suddenly rise on the back of Ye Tian’s head, a dazzling golden light burst out, and the divine cone shattered on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, the halo turned into a golden sword, and followed the breath of the divine cone passing by, and slashed out.

This halo is formed by Ye Tian’s powerful spiritual power, and the golden small sword is the Yuanshen Dao Sword.

"ah……"

A scream was heard, and the whole body of the person who attacked him collapsed and broke into pieces. Even his soul could not escape. He was torn apart and his body and spirit were destroyed.

This person stood with the trial disciples of Lihuo Sect. He was wearing the robe of Lihuo Sect, and he was obviously a member of Lihuo Sect.

"You have cultivated the Yuanshen weapon?" Zhang Daochen took a breath and instinctively took two steps back, very scared.

All the trialists who knew about the soul weapons were also terrified.

Generally speaking, the soul weapon can only hurt the soul, not the body, and it is difficult to collide with real sword weapons unless it is condensed to an incredible level and has the attributes of real metal sword weapons.

This is what Ye Tian’s primordial weapon is, it is extremely condensed, not only killing the form and destroying the gods, but also shattering the metal sword weapon.

There were some other people on the field who wanted to take action, but they were all hesitant to see this. Unless they could kill with one blow, they would probably cause themselves to be killed.

Following this moment of gap, Prince Jin Crow flashed and retreated, turning into a fire to train to avoid Ye Tian's killing.

But Ye Tian continued to chase him like a ghost, much faster than him. He swung the Ziying divine weapon and slashed down immediately. The vast sword energy like a galaxy was connected to the sky and the earth, and even a big cloud in the sky was split open. It was really terrifying.

Prince Jinwu's expression changed wildly, and he felt the peerless edge of the sharp blade approaching his neck. The breath of death was overwhelming and could not be defeated and could not be avoided.

A purple sword became the only one in the world, as bright as the purple sun.

"It's so similar to the Ziying divine weapon of our sect. It's so strange, it's so strange. How could there be two divine weapons in this world that are so amazingly similar?"

Behind Shushan Jianzi, an old man muttered to himself, his heart was undulating and it was difficult to calm down.

This is a Taoist protector in Shushan, a powerful golden elixir who uses the secret treasure of cheating to come to the immortal ruins and protect the swordsman of Shushan.

"But isn't the Ziying divine weapon of our sect in the Outian Hidden Sect? And it's so incomplete. This is a perfectly incomplete divine weapon." Shushan Jianzi also frowned and had the same suspicion.

What surprised him even more was that Ye Tian's sword slashed out, causing the Qinghong Divine Sword behind him to stir up, and the buzzing sound seemed to be attracted by the energy.

"Is it... he comes from the Waiyin Sect? No, no, even if he comes from the Waiyin Sect, how can he get the Ziying Sword of our sect? How can he repair the Ziying Sword completely?" Shushan Jianzi shook his head repeatedly, unable to convince himself to believe his guess.

At this time, in the field, the Ziying Divine Sword was slashing down, and the Prince of Jinwu was about to be chopped.

Bang!

In the flash of flowers, he slapped out with a palm, and his palm was crystal clear, holding a sad blood box. The moment he opened it, a dazzling blood light burst out, and the blood dyed the sky red, as if an ancient evil spirit was revived and about to destroy the world.

Golden Crow Blood Box!

The onlookers exclaimed.

The Golden Crow Blood Box is a powerful golden elixir master from the Golden Crow's ancestor who is about to live. He is transformed with his own essence and blood. He has extremely powerful lethality and can transform all the opponent's magic power, flesh and blood, and even soul.

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

In the golden crow blood box, the blood light was like a horse, surging out and rushing towards Ye Tian.

The small blood box, but the size of a palm, is endless blood, as if it contains a sea of ​​blood.

clang!

Ye Tian slashed down with a sword, and the galaxy-like sword energy collided with the Blood Light Pi Zheng, which separated the Blood Light Pi Zheng from the middle. Then the Golden Crow blood box was also shattered, and the Golden Crow Prince also flew out and coughed up blood in big mouthfuls.

Click!

The Sun God Plate finally flew back and shattered the Ziying Sword Light.

Prince Jinwu walked away from the Ghost Gate, but finally saved his life.

The golden crow blood box collapsed on the spot, and the evil blood light remained in the field. Ye Tian’s body was full of golden light to prevent the demon blood from touching the body. Then his breath exploded, and the endless blood light was scattered.

Roaring...

Suddenly, a beast roar came from the mountains in the distance. It was not loud, but rather a little shrill, like a whine.

The golden bark finally disappeared and fell into a pool of blood. A group of gold-eating beasts rushed up like hyenas and tore up. After a while, only a pool of blood was left on the spot.

The remaining Jinwu children were gone and all became the Chinese food of the gold-eating beast.

Ye Tian said that he had really done the trial disciples who killed the Jin Crow Clan, and he was still the only one Jin Crow Prince left, and he would not have lived long.

This young demon king is really scary, with calmness, courage and courage that is inconsistent with his age.

At this time, the Jinwu clan of the Neihidian Sect looked at one extinguished soul lamp after another, and the Jinwu clan became in chaos.

The old ancestor of Jin Crow who was in seclusion rushed out again and came to the soul lamp of Prince Jin Crow. This was the only soul lamp among the disciples who had not yet been extinguished.

However, although the soul lamp of Prince Jin Crow was not extinguished, the originally dazzling fire light was obviously dimmed a little, like a candle in the wind, shaking and might be extinguished at any time.

The Jinwu people knew that the situation of Prince Jinwu at this moment was very unoptimistic and should be experiencing a battle, which was very difficult.

"I want to help Xiao Jiu with one arm!" said the Golden Crow Ancestor, his words were sonorous, his eyes shining like golden lamps, containing the trajectory of the rotation of the sun and the moon, and also the scene of the destruction of the galaxy. It was a trace of the Tao.

"But, the ancestor..."

Some powerful people in the clan hesitated to know what this divine formation means.

The other powerful people also looked at each other.

"Nothing is true. If you step late, Xiaojiu will make a mistake. I will ask all of you." The Jinwu Ancestor shouted, with anger.

The powerful people of the Jinwu clan dared not refuse to obey and quickly formed a formation.

Ye Tian held the sword and pressed him step by step. Even if Prince Jinwu recalled the Sun God Pan, Ye Tian would still kill him.

There must be a death between the two, otherwise the hatred will not be resolved.
Chapter completed!