Buzz!

The Sword Saint King ranks ninth, and among the witch clans in this world, he is one of the few powerful beings.

His black giant sword fell down, and black folds like storm began to rise in the void, and the power of the law seemed to be destroyed at this time.

The void collapsed.

But Chen Xiaoyao did not look at the giant sword, and was still slaughtering the witch clan wantonly, and had already broken the formation.

boom!

At this time, the sword saint king's giant sword had fallen, and the sword energy of the migratory sky swallowed Chen Xiaoyao in an instant.

However, with a roar, many witch tribe holy realms were killed, but Chen Xiaoyao was still shrouded in that layer of dazzling golden light.

It seems that it has no impact at all.

this……

Such a scene made the Sword Saint King stunned.

What exactly is this layer of golden light that can help Chen Xiaoyao resist so many magical powers?

Buzz!

But Chen Xiaoyao was still constantly bombarding and killing at this time.

After a few breaths, the witch clan camp was destroyed by him.

He flashed above the front, and no one could stop him except the Sword Saint King.

At this time, Monkey and other holy kings also led a large army of the Tongtian Alliance to rush in from the gap.

Because Chen Xiaoyao had attracted most of the firepower at this time, for a moment, he caught the Tongtian Alliance off guard and was attacked from both sides.

"hateful!"

The Sword Saint King was so embarrassed that they spent a lot of resources and time building this line of defense.

But now, it was easily broken by a Chen Xiaoyao.

Moreover, he also let him kill so many holy kings' combat powers.

Everything is thanks to Chen Xiaoyao!

With anger, the Sword Saint King was crazy and used his sword energy one after another, slashing against Shen Xiaoyao's golden light for protecting his body.

No matter what, he must stop Chen Xiaoyao, otherwise the witch clan would suffer heavy losses in this battle.

A sword!

Two swords!

Three swords!

The golden light of Chen Xiaoyao's body protection began to appear.

The Sword Saint King was overjoyed.

Chen Xiaoyao's method is not absolutely invincible.

The fourth sword!

The fifth sword!

boom!

Finally, at the time of the sixth sword, the tomb guard in the tomb of the Immortal spoke.

"Xiaoyao, I can't continue to persevere. The energy of the Tomb of Immortals has reached its limit."

"Okay, enough!" Chen Xiaoyao nodded.

The invincible golden light of the Tomb of Immortal delayed him for half a cup of tea.

It has far exceeded Chen Xiaoyao's expectations.

At this time, the eyes of the witch clan formation had been destroyed by Chen Xiaoyao.

The subsequent battle will be left to the monkey.

The golden light exploded, and the Tomb of the Immortal returned to his body. At this time, Chen Xiaoyao turned around.

"Shen Sheng King, you are a good method!"

"But now, you will die under my sword without this invincible light."

The Sword Saint King sneered.

"not necessarily!"

"The battle between you and me has just begun!"

Chen Xiaoyao's Great Destroyed Dragon Flying low, with blood from the witch clan flowing on it.

"It's inevitable!"

The Sword Saint King could not bear Chen Xiaoyao's arrogance, and the giant sword slashed down again, swallowing Chen Xiaoyao and the phantom of the Holy King directly.

"boom!"

The shocking giant sword is even more sharp than before.

The foundation of this Sword Saint King is so profound that it seems to be inexhaustible.

Too powerful.

"Haha, very strong, but that's not the case."

However, the sword intent fell into his eyes and did not shock him.

If it were put before, Chen Xiaoyao might have been afraid, but he had endured too many sword intent destruction before the bronze coffin.

Compared with that sword intent, Chen Xiaoyao's eyes are now.

No sword!

The drooping dragon fell to the sky and rose.

Once you take action, you will be a secret technique, killing the sky star and slashing!

collapse!

The blade and sword light collided on the witch camp.

This is the first time that the two top saints have fought.

The breath and will that shattered wantonly shattered like a storm, storm that killed countless witch tribes.

But when the storm dissipated, the Sword Saint King's pupils shrank.

Above the sky, Chen Xiaoyao just stepped back slightly.

The body of the real dragon was covered with blood, but its momentum was still hot.

This scene also made the saint kings of the witch clan take a breath.

On this front, even the Ghost Saint King is impossible to block the sword Saint King's sword.

But this Chen Xiaoyao is just a fourth-level holy king.

Why!?

"The Sword Saint King is worthy of being a saint with his sword. The power of this sword is stronger than I imagined."

Chen Xiaoyao suppressed his trembling arms and raised his eyes and smiled.

"The Holy King Shen is not bad either."

The giant sword in the sword saint's hand was tightly clenched, and he also felt the unique sword law from Chen Xiaoyao's blade.

It is this kind of power that has greatly increased Chen Xiaoyao's blade power.

He could not imagine how a fourth-level holy king would fight against his sixth-level witch clan.

"But, I haven't moved all my strength yet!"

The sword saint's giant sword fell to the ground.

One after another, the witch clan's power was sucked into the giant sword.

At this moment, the aura of the Sword Saint King was almost surging with the naked eye.

Chen Xiaoyao didn't know what kind of magical power this was, but it was definitely the secret technique of the witch clan.

You have to interrupt him!

Chen Xiaoyao pressed up, swept across the sword, and another sword killing sword was slashed.

Buzz!

"it's useless!"

But at this time, the Sword Saint King suddenly drew out his giant sword, and a half-moon-shaped sword light swept out.
To be continued...