In just an instant, Sword Dou Luo Chenxin was hit directly to the ground, and his whole body was embedded in the ground. His life or death was uncertain!

"No! Never..."

On top of the soul chariot, Ning Fengzhi, who originally wanted to use the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda as an assistant for Sword Fighter Luo Chenxin, tilted his body and almost fell down!

At this moment, his eyes narrowed, and his inner confidence was completely destroyed.

"Is there still such a strong person in Wuhun Palace? Could it be that the peak existence demigod didn't leave?"

"How is it possible that Sword Douluo was knocked down without even using the Seraphim spirit? Is this a human being?"

"This is not even human!"

For a moment, everyone's throats trembled. Even those who had never heard of Chen Xin knew about the famous swordsman Sword Douluo on the mainland!

Titled "Sword" due to the Seven Killing Sword of the Martial Spirit, he is a level 97 peak Douluo with strong strength. He is one of the guardian elders of the Qibao Glazed Sect. He has been obsessed with swordsmanship all his life!

However, in the moment of confrontation like that, Sword Douluo was knocked directly to the ground without even seeing his opponent's movements clearly.

This is no longer a strong category!

It’s simply terrifying!

On the city wall, those Demon Bear Douluo could no longer calm down.

Originally, the confrontation between the Second Enshrined Golden Crocodile Douluo and Qianju Lei was already shocking enough, but the moment a level 97 peak Douluo flew into the air just now was really too unkind.

Several elders looked at each other and felt cold on the soles of their feet. How could this be done by humans?

Even if they weren't facing Qianju Lei, they would still feel great terror. This was a true extreme hole kill!

Moreover, from the beginning to the end, Qian Ju Lei never really moved, and the whole process... killed people with his gaze!

This kind of thing, even myths and stories would not dare to be made up like this, but let them see it with their own eyes. It was so fantasy that a few people felt that there was no need to support it here.

"Wan Jian... returns to the clan..."

And at this moment, in the deep pit on the ground, countless ruined rubble exploded, and then, Sword Dou Luo Chenxin's voice was like a sharp blade, as if cutting everyone's heart, just like his Seven Killing Sword Together, rise up!

The sword is like starlight and has not perished!

At this moment, in the sky above the deep pit where he fell, dense streams of sword energy suddenly formed, and in the void, countless Seven Killing Swords gathered together into a network!

Then, Sword Douluo suddenly stood up. Although at this time, his body was in tatters and his hair was extremely messy, but with his fierceness, standing there still gave people a feeling that he was the only one in the world. a feeling of!

"Uncle Jian, just be fine..."

Ning Fengzhi's face was pale, but when he saw this scene, his heart instantly relaxed.

He believed that as a level 97 peak Douluo, he was determined not to stop here.

but.

Just when all the attackers from the upper three sects secretly took a breath, thinking that it was time for Sword Douluo Chenxin to counterattack next.

boom--

In an instant, a huge black shadow fell from the clouds in the sky, and the huge "Prison Shock Cauldron" came from a place hundreds of meters above the sky to suppress it instantly!

That overwhelming and overwhelming pressure eclipsed Sword Douluo Chenxin's "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect"!

"Dangdang!"

At this moment, even the soul master of the Shangsan Sect who was holding the weapon tightly could not help but drop the weapon out of fear.

Everyone raised their heads, looking at the huge cauldron that should not belong to this world, swaying as if it was sick.

"boom!"

This time, the Prison Shock Cauldron landed very quickly. It was suppressed almost instantly. The powerful air wave directly shattered the clouds in the sky and the earth. The buildings near the giant cauldron were all broken into fly ash at this moment, and then disappeared. !

Sword Dou Luo Chenxin was directly under the cauldron. Although he was not hit by the five legs, the pressure of destroying everything caused his Seven Killing Sword to disappear instantly!

Undoubtedly, his action was like a moth flying into a flame!

At the moment of the shock, blood spurted out from Sword Douluo's mouth, and his blood veins continued to explode!

He had been seriously injured under the hard attack of the "Demon Whale Eyes Sword" with nowhere to escape. At this moment, he was faced with the sudden suppression of the giant cauldron!

Thousands of pressures seemed to be concentrated on his body, squeezing him so hard that he seemed to collapse!

If it weren't for his strong body, at the end of the day, the shield of the Seven Killing Sword on his body would become denser and denser, and he might have died!

However, the place where the Seven Killing Sword shines is as bright as a grain of rice, and it is difficult to completely resist this majestic power!

"This time, the tripod I faced was huge on another level. This kid didn't use all his strength when fighting me!"

When everyone was extremely frightened, on a tall roof of the Wuhun Palace, there were two enshrinements to Golden Crocodile Douluo. Their faces were pale and cold, but they were secretly admired in their hearts.

Nowadays, among those who can do this on the mainland, even Qian Daoliu, whom he recognizes, may not even be able to do this.

Shaking his head, he suddenly felt a little funny. At this moment, he was suddenly looking forward to whether this child could break through the legendary hundred level, the threshold that no one could cross...

"do you died?"

In the midst of countless silences, a sudden voice came.

At this time, everyone is in danger and terrified!

Was the pinnacle Douluo of a generation killed just like that?

They couldn't even see clearly what kind of existence was standing on the city wall!

"Damn it, how could this happen!"

At this moment, in another team, Tang Hao was holding the Clear Sky Hammer. At that moment, he actually planned to use "Lingtian Strike" to cooperate with Chen Xin's "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect" in order to blast through The city wall destroyed the existence on the city wall.

However, he still had the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, and Sword Douluo had been suppressed for the second time!

Looking at the huge tripod in front of him and the four characters "Nine Directions Prison" engraved with the breath of death on it, Tang Hao had never felt such despair!

Haotian Sect, he came to the wrong place!

At this time, the cry of a baby suddenly came from behind. It was the premature baby A Yin gave birth to before the sacrifice.

The cry at this time made him subconsciously touch the seed on his body, and a murderous look flashed in his eyes!

The Wuhun Palace forced the mother and son to be separated from each other. Even if he risked his life, he still wanted to get some justice for the dead Ah Yin!

"This killing intent..."

Qianju Lei had a very sensitive sense of murderous intent. In an instant, his right eye penetrated countless obstacles and landed on the gray-faced man.

"Tang Hao? What about his son?"

Qian Julei then glanced behind him, and sure enough he saw a baby lying in the chariot. However, as Qian Julei glanced around, he was a little confused.

"Female? Isn't it Tang San?"

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