Start with ten draws and then be invincible

Linghu Hong laughed.

"This is the Heart-Puting Sword? It's not good."

But at this moment, Madman Chu's indifferent voice sounded slowly.

Linghu Hong's smile suddenly became stiff, and then he looked at Chu Kuangren, his eyes widened, his mouth gradually opened wide, and his face was full of shock.

"Impossible, it's impossible!"

"With your cultivation base, how could you be able to withstand the Punishing Sword!"

Linghu Hong couldn't believe it.

"The Sword of Punishing Heart, killing people and punishing one's heart, haven't you ever thought that your so-called Three Patriarchs can't kill my Dao Heart?"

Madman Chu said lightly.

He has a rock-solid Dao heart, which is hard to shake. The heart ladder of the white-browed sage in the past can't help him in the slightest, and the heart-killing sword is the same!

And Linghu Hong and the others also guessed something, and their hearts were shocked.

How could a young junior possess such a Dao heart? !

"The cultivation talent is powerful, and the Dao heart is unshakable. This madman Chu is simply a monster!" Venerable Zhuo Lang swallowed his saliva.

He regretted it.

He regretted coming to Xuantianzong! !

Now, it's hard to get out!

boom!

A heavenly tribulation fell, blasting towards Venerable Xuan Qi.

I saw that the power of Heavenly Tribulation was directed to the ground by the lightning rod, but part of the power of Heavenly Tribulation had already attacked Venerable Xuan Qi.

However, this part of the power of Heavenly Tribulation has no effect on him.

Madman Chu glanced at it, and said with a faint smile: "Master, continue to go through the tribulation with peace of mind. I can handle these few little ones!"

He lightly pulled the hook, and the pitch-black chain was filled with a strange aura, and it swept towards Feng Wuchang.

After seeing the power of the soul-hunting rope, Feng Wuchang's face changed drastically, and he was surrounded by sword energy, blocking the soul-hunting rope.

But Madman Chu's spiritual power surged into the soul hook, and the hook at the end of the chain was filled with bursts of terrifying darkness.

The sword energy shattered, and the chains entangled Feng Wuchang. He wanted to escape with a terrified expression, but it was difficult to break free from the shackles of the chains!

"Go!" Venerable Zhuo Lang didn't want to get involved in this muddy water anymore, and turned into a stream of light and fled towards the distance.

At this time, a surge of sword light beat Venerable Zhuo Lang back.

It was the Seventh Patriarch who came.

He looked at the few people with cold eyes, "Today, all the people who came to Xuantianzong to make trouble are destined to come and never come back!!"

"Damn it! Get lost!"

Venerable Zhuo Lang shot fiercely, and the majestic Taoist rhyme exploded!

Madman Chu pulled the soul hook, only to see that Feng Wuchang's soul was also hooked out, and he was beaten out of his wits.

The Great Elder of the Green Water Sword Sect, Linghuhong was extremely afraid of the soul-hunting cable in his heart, and he did not want to face it head-on. After looking at each other, he attacked Madman Chu from left to right, wanting to win that chance of life!

"Humph, stupid!"

Madman Chu gave a cold snort, and with one hand he manipulated the Soul Sorcerer to deal with the elder of the Lushui Sword Sect, and with the other he held a sword to fight Linghu Hong.

With one mind and two tasks, he won the battle with the two of them.

As time passed, the people who were sent by Linghuhong and others to make troubles in Xuantianzong were dealt with one by one, and Elder Ruyan and others rushed over.

"People from the Linghu family are really despicable!"

"Hmph, die for me!"

With the addition of Elder Ruyan and others, it can be said that Linghuhong and the others are at the end of the day. The Great Elder of the Green Water Sword Sect fights against the Xuantian Sect's supreme, and at the same time deals with the soul-hunting rope, which is simply overwhelmed.

In the end, he was accidentally caught by the hook, and his soul was torn apart!

Elder Ruyan and the others saw this hook for the first time, and they were also frightened by this weapon, and their scalps felt a little numb.

"Fortunately, this weapon is in the hands of a madman. If this is an enemy, it would be unimaginable." Elder Ruyan said.

"Yeah, I don't know where the chief got it from."

"I know, it must be a chance."

Elder Ruyan said with a smile.

The rest of the elders rolled their eyes, and it was as if they hadn't said anything.

"Linghuhong, die!"

Madman Chu raised his hand and slashed out with a sword, a surge of imperial power permeated the air, it was the Sky Slashing Sword Art that had been promoted to the Emperor Art.

Faced with this blow, even Linghu Hong, the veteran supreme being, could hardly resist, shouting loudly: "Third Patriarch, save me!!"

"stop!!"

There was a voice in the void, which seemed a little sullen.

But Madman Chu didn't have any intention of stopping, he slashed out with a sword, and the violent purple sword light instantly engulfed Linghu Hong.

The supreme being, the body dies and the dao disappears!

Void shakes.

An old man in a white robe came from the sky, with boundless coercion, this person's power is far superior to the Supreme Being!

This is, the coercion of the Holy Way!

This is a saint!

"I told you to stop, why don't you stop." The white-robed old man stared at Chu Kuangren with sullen eyes.

Facing the coercion of the Holy Dao, Chu Kuangren was neither humble nor overbearing, "Come to Xuantianzong to make trouble, and want to destroy my master to cross the catastrophe, he deserves to die!"

"Yes, he deserves to die."

Behind Madman Chu, a white-haired old man walked out slowly.

He patted Kuangren Chu on the shoulder, smiled lightly, and said, "Little guy, you did a great job and what you said was right."

"The old gentleman is..."

"You should call me San Patriarch."

Three ancestors? !

Xuantian Third Patriarch!

The saint behind Xuantianzong!

Madman Chu looked straight, "This junior has seen the Third Patriarch!"

"Oh, you're welcome."

The Third Patriarch Xuantian smiled faintly, then looked at the white-robed old man high in the sky and said: "Third Patriarch Linghu, the younger generation in your family has come to the Xuantian Sect to make trouble, and he deserves it if he dies. Why, do you still want to start a war?"

"You..." Third Ancestor Linghu was at a loss for words.

This matter was originally their fault, but it is absolutely impossible for them to sit back and watch Xuantianzong gain another saint.

Originally, if he held back the Third Patriarch Xuantian, Linghuhong and the other supreme beings would certainly be able to prevent Venerable Xuanqi from crossing the catastrophe.

But who would have thought that there would be a Chu madman!

While the rest of the Xuantian Sect were busy dealing with the rest, this young man was able to contend against the five supreme beings by himself!

At this moment, in the eyes of the Third Ancestor Linghu, any Xuanqi Venerable is far less threatening than a Chu madman who only has the War King Realm.

"Xuantianzong, you guys are really lucky!"

Third Ancestor Linghu gritted his teeth and said.

Whether it is Venerable Xuan Qi who will succeed in overcoming the tribulation, or having such a disciple as Madman Chu, Xuantian Sect can be called good luck.

It's just not a good thing for the Linghu family.

Chapter 172: Venerable Xuan Qi successfully crossed the catastrophe, and the place in the sword tower

boom! !

Another catastrophe descended!

This is already the seventh heavenly tribulation of Venerable Xuan Qi.

At this time, the power of Heavenly Tribulation is already extremely powerful, even the lightning rod cannot direct all the power of Heavenly Tribulation to the earth.

After the seventh catastrophe fell, the majestic impact almost flattened the entire mountain, and the lightning rod was also thrown out. So far, Venerable Xuan Qi was completely exposed to the catastrophe.

Everyone present looked at him intently.

The same is true for the third ancestor of Linghu.

Although the action failed, he was not in a hurry to leave, but stayed here to see if Venerable Xuan Qi could succeed in crossing the tribulation.

"Old man, fight with me again."

Venerable Xuan Qi was holding Zixing, and the rhythm of the sword on his body was constantly rising, and Ziwei Huangtian Sword Art was urged to the extreme by him.

He looked at the Eighth Heavenly Tribulation, which was accumulating energy, with a solemn expression.

A beam of light descended, locking onto Venerable Xuan Qi!

Immediately afterwards, the eighth heavenly tribulation fell, and the violent power contained in it made Elder Ruyan and others feel palpitations.

"bring it on!!"

Venerable Xuan Qi raised his hand and slashed out with a sword!

The terrifying purple sword light gushes out crazily, it is the Sky Slashing Sword Technique!

He has successfully comprehended this holy king's law, and when he used it with his supreme cultivation, the world seemed to be torn apart.

Sword light and thunder crashed into the void.

The terrifying shock wave spread out like a tide, wave after wave, constantly washing away in all directions.

Trees, rocks, everything around was destroyed!

Venerable Xuan Qi was thrown away under the impact, a huge hole was smashed on the ground, and countless cracks spread out.

In the pit, Venerable Xuan Qi's robe was torn, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and electric arcs were dancing on his body, constantly destroying his body.

"The power of the eighth catastrophe is beyond imagination."

Venerable Xuan Qi murmured.

With just one blow, he suffered quite a bit of trauma.

"With his physical condition, maybe he won't be able to survive the last lightning calamity!" The Third Ancestor Linghu who was watching couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

He kept cursing Venerable Xuan Qi's failure in crossing the tribulation in his heart.

Venerable Xuan Qi stood up, took out a golden elixir and took it, a huge force of the medicine instantly swept through his limbs and bones, bursts of Dao rhythm pervaded, and his injuries were recovering quickly.

The third ancestor Linghu was dumbfounded.

"Is this a quasi-holy healing pill?!"

"No, ordinary quasi-holy-level healing pills don't have such an effect, but this is at least a quasi-holy-level pill, and it's a treasure pill of seventh rank or higher!!" The third ancestor Linghu said in astonishment.

There are not many alchemists in the entire sky who can refine quasi-holy-level pills, let alone quasi-holy-level seven-rank treasure pills.

Where did Xuantianzong find the alchemist? !

"The elixir refined by the madman is really useful."

Venerable Xuan Qi laughed, and then his body was filled with sword energy, ready to face the ninth catastrophe in full strength!

rumbling, rumbling...

The dark clouds surged, and the power of thunder surged wildly.