Rush forward in an instant!

The shadows of the swords overlapped, and only the double images kept erupting in the scene. Such strong men were fighting, and the strong men on the scene looked dumbfounded. Only the Nine Nether Poison Saint lightly waved his long sleeves.

Turn around for a moment!

Qingze's eyes fell in front of him: "I really didn't expect that you, a thousand years ago, looked down upon my poisonous sect, but a thousand years later, you would secretly condense the poisonous body?"

"ridiculous!"

Jiuyou said with murderous intent: "It's been a thousand years, but I didn't kill you back then. How can I keep you alive today?"

Hum for a moment.

The poisonous gas around Jiuyou's body condensed on the spear for an instant. As the poisonous gas condensed, Jiuyou rushed forward in one step, and the spear tip was sharpened in an instant, and it went straight towards Qingze in front of him, facing Jiuyou's offensive.

Qingze narrowed his eyes: "Jiuyou, a thousand years ago, on the battlefield of the gods, you single-handedly killed all of my Qingze sect."

"This hatred!"

"Today's bloody hatred."

Qingze is angry.

Cultivation is swaying.

The long sword swung lightly, slashing through the wind and clouds with one step. In the blink of an eye, the two people suddenly intertwined. As the two collided, a burst of thick smoke and dust shook again, above the long spear.

The poisonous gas surged non-stop.

As the poisonous smoke dissipated, Qingze snorted softly: "It's ridiculous, do you think the poison you are so proud of can pose any threat to this saint?"

A ridiculous sound!

Qingze hummed, ignoring the poisonous smoke in front of him, pressing forward in an instant, breaking through the poisonous smoke with one sword, and shaking the spear with one attack!

The Poison Saint strongman retreated for the first time: "Qingze, it seems that he has done a lot of research on poisons for thousands of years."

Qingze sneered: "Jiuyou, this is also a gift from you. Among the thousands of people in my Qingze family, have I ever had a trace of pity in your eyes?"

"Since you can kill a thousand people with one strike!"

"I have endured this for a thousand years just to kill you."

"That's all!"

Qingze went crazy and attacked fiercely. At this moment, Qingze thought of the scene on the God-killing battlefield a thousand years ago, and his heart was filled with rage. He kept coming down with his fast swords, as if he wanted to completely vent his thousand-year anger.

Jiuyou disdained such an offensive: "Qingze, although you have condensed the poisonous body, don't forget that in the martial arts of the heaven, I am the only Poison Saint!"

"You are nothing more than an ant!"

Poisonous Holy Words.

Poisonous smoke rises.

As the smoke covered the sky for a moment, Qingze was startled. Before he could recover, he saw a cold light passing under the poisonous smoke in front of him. In an instant, the Nine Nether Spear attacked him in an instant.

Qingze narrowed his eyes and moved his long sword horizontally to block his chest. After a moment of resistance, Jiuyou's spear gathered the surrounding energy and hit the sword body.

Click!

There were cracks under the spear and on the sword. Qingze couldn't help but squint: "You..."

The shock begins.

The long sword was shattered. As soon as the long sword was broken, the sword turned into countless streams of light and penetrated towards Qingze's sacred body. Seeing that the fragments of the long sword were about to kill his life, Qingze was shocked.

The sacred barrier stands boldly!

The barrier stands!

Powerful.

In an instant, as soon as the barrier reached the front and the sword fragments were broken, Jiuyou sneered: "You failed!"

Poisonous Holy Words.

The spear shook.

The shadow of the gun was like a dragon, falling through the air in an instant, shattering the sacred barrier.

Poof!

The moment the blood flower burst out, the spear plunged directly into the sacred shoulder in front of him, and a coquettish bloody flower appeared.

hiss!

Qingze was shocked. He couldn't help but take a breath of cold air at this moment, and a layer of death charm appeared in his heart: "Terrible."

Exclaimed moment.

But he saw the Poison Saint raise his hand, and the power of the spear was activated again. But in an instant, the domineering energy was activated, and it directly shattered the sacred shoulder of Qingze in front of him.

Boom!

Shocking explosion.

Zetian's shoulders immediately turned into a rain of blood that continued to churn.

The Poison Saint's power shocked the entire audience. Lin Yuan was even more frightened in the distance, but he had no time to pay attention. After all, Ling Tian's Qingxuan was already suppressing it. Lin Yuan's eyes bulged: "Little bastard,

You are really deceiving others!"
Chapter completed!