"The Heaven-Defying Saint Treasure Purple Sword!"

Jiang Bin snorted coldly, held the Ziluo sword in his hand, and slammed it towards the sky. The countless purple runes on the long sword's body surged with extremely fiery purple awns, and soon these purple awns finally gathered into a terrifying sword glow. Soar into the sky.

"It's another heaven-defying holy treasure. This Jiang Binhan is basically a mobile treasure house. Not only does he have a secondary fairy weapon, but he also owns three heaven-defying holy treasures."

Looking at the Ziluo sword in Jiang Binhan's hand, Zhuo Wen was also extremely surprised. There were so many treasures in Jiang Binhan's body that even he was shocked by it.

"Killing Huangquan finger!"

Zhuo Wen pointed out with his right hand, and two hundred and twenty drops of yellow spring water adhered to his index finger. Suddenly, the index finger seemed to be plated with gold, bursting out with dazzling golden lights.

Ding!

With a finger down, Zhuo Wen's long hair was windless and automatic, and a sense of killing emerged from his body. It was like at this moment, Zhuo Wen, who was an ancient killing god, walked step by step with endless killing.

Ever since he saw the scene of Canglong Taoist using the real killing Huangquan Finger at the Spirit of the Blood Cauldron, Zhuo Wen has a completely different understanding and use of the killing Huangquan Finger.

This point pointed out that the power was many times stronger than the killing Huang Quan finger he used before.

Boom!

The purple sword light was extremely fast, and it flew in front of Zhuo Wen in an instant, and Zhuo Wen's eyes rose coldly, and he also pointed his finger on the sword light, and immediately there were continuous explosions in the air.

With one finger down, the purple sword light stopped for an instant, and then countless cracks appeared on the surface, which immediately shattered.

Whoosh!

As the wind howled, Zhuo Wen continued to fall like a meteorite. His gaze focused on Jiang Binhan, and a murderous intent rushed out, which made Jiang Binhan feel a chill in his heart.

"A mere Yangtian Saint Realm can explode such terrifying combat power. You are comparable to those monstrous geniuses in Middle Earth. But now you have met me, so...you are doomed to fall."

Jiang Bin snorted coldly, and actually took out another golden talisman. He held the golden talisman with his left hand and pressed it against his chest, and the golden talisman instantly melted into his chest.

In an instant, Jiang Binhan's aura continued to rise, his eyes shot out two golden lights, and the tips of his hair were even dyed golden.

At this moment, Jiang Binhan, who was supposed to be in the Heaven-Defying Saint Realm, now, because of the incorporation of the golden talisman, his aura was rising steadily, and finally climbed to the peak of the Heaven-Defying Saint Realm.

"It's a mere Yangtian Holy Realm, I want to see how you can fight me two steps up?"

There was a mocking smile on the corner of Jiang Binhan's mouth, and when he kicked his legs, countless cracks appeared on the ground, and then it collapsed into ruins, while Jiang Binhan rose into the sky like a furious army.

boom!

Jiang Binhan passed Zhuo Wen in an instant, and at that moment, he slashed over with a sword, and the target was Zhuo Wen's vital point.

Zhuo Wen's Killing Huang Quan pointed out sharply, and it precisely landed on the tip of the Zi Luo Sword. With a sound of ding dong, the Zi Luo Sword remained motionless, while Zhuo Wen couldn't help but retreat violently.

"Haha! Your cultivation base is still too low, how can you compete with me now? Today I will not kill you, but just mutilate you. The thing on your body must belong to this young master."

Jiang Binhan laughed wantonly, stepped into the air with one step, and continued to charge towards Zhuo Wen with the Ziluo Sword in his hand.

bang bang bang!

The two fought again, and Jiang Binhan, whose breath was soaring, seemed to have an aphrodisiac, as if he had an inexhaustible energy, while Zhuo Wen was under his offensive, retreating steadily, and was tightly suppressed.

But Zhuo Wen was extremely calm. He quietly looked at Jiang Binhan, who was like an angry lion, with cold eyes.

"This Zhuo Wen is firmly suppressed, and if he doesn't make a hundred moves, he will be defeated!" Shui Hui in the crowd said in a deep voice with his eyes like torches.

The beautiful woman beside him had piercing eyes, and her eyes did not fall on Jiang Binhan, but on Zhuo Wen's calm and demonic eyes.

At this moment, Zhuo Wen's calmness made the beautiful woman surprised, even strange, and even a little suspicious.

"Perhaps not necessarily!" the beautiful woman murmured while retracting her gaze.

"Now you can only be beaten passively, Zhuowen, it's too late for you to beg for mercy now, your future fate is destined to be in my hands."

Jiang Binhan grinned, squeezed his five fingers tightly, held the Ziluo sword, and slashed out. In an instant, ten purple sword shadows appeared in front of him, and then the ten sword shadows quickly divided into ten into hundreds, and hundreds into thousands. , Thousands of changes, eyes full of past, all are purple sword shadows.

"Zi Luo Wan Slash!"

As soon as the words fell, thousands of purple sword shadows, like purple pythons, swam and danced in mid-air, and rushed towards Zhuo Wen one after another, drowning Zhuo Wen in an instant.

However, when Zhuo Wen's figure was submerged for a moment, Zhuo Wen's indifferent eyes, like monsters, passed through the gap and landed on Jiang Binhan. He said lightly: "You can't control my fate..."

As soon as the words fell, Zhuo Wen completely disappeared among countless purple sword shadows.

"It's ridiculous, you have already reached this point, and you still dare to say such wild words." JrNovels.com