The whole sect is a villain from top to bottom, and Junior Sister Juan Wang kills Chuantian

Quan Yi was hit so hard by a punch that his face was almost crooked.

"I am going to kill you!"

"Stop talking nonsense and draw your sword."

The fire dragon entangled and clung to the sword, and the two long swords clashed with gold and stone, exploding dazzling sparks as the sword blades struck each other. At the same time, there were two extremely terrifying divine powers that collided.

In an instant, violent waves of divine power swept across the entire area, strong winds and dust filled the sky, as if eternal night had fallen. Everyone's sight was obscured and they could not see clearly what was in front of them.

"Whoops!" The chain formed by the runes broke out, and Quan Yi's hands and feet were imprisoned for an instant, and then, he was slashed to the left shoulder with a sword!

Chu Sang concentrated all the spiritual power in his body on his right hand, and the strength in his hand increased again. The overly powerful divine power even caused the air under the sword to ripple with turbulence. This blow struck down hard, as if it weighed a thousand pounds. It was so heavy that it knocked the person down.

"boom!"

If it were a human god with less strength, this blow would probably send him to the west, but Quan Yi was obviously not a good person, so he couldn't be solved so easily.

Chusang took advantage of the victory and pursued him. The two swords faced each other again, and the shadows of the swords were like shuttles. As the saying goes, mortals suffer when gods fight. The people below could not see clearly the movements between the two people, and only saw two streams of light striking each other. The collision happened hundreds of times in just a few breaths. The scene was quite thrilling. The others couldn't help at all and could only stay away for fear of being affected.

In terms of divine power alone, Chu Sang might not be able to compare to Quan Yi, who had been practicing in the upper realm for who knows how many years, but compared to her swordsmanship, Quan Yi could never compare to her.

She drew the sword hard and fast, and it struck down like a sudden rain, and the shadow of the sword flashed, revealing its murderous intent.

"Boom!" She hit Quan Yi from top to bottom. The huge explosive force instantly knocked the person to the ground from thousands of miles away, and a huge crater was created on the ground.

Quan Yi disappeared in an instant.

A phantom suddenly appeared behind her, and a sword pierced her chest, but what it hit was just a phantom - who doesn't know how to clone the soul?

Chusang didn't know when she fell a thousand meters away. She pressed the tip of her sword, and the fire rolled up, and the sword shadows all over the sky fell at this moment. Quan Yi had no time to dodge and was hit by thousands of sword shadows and passed through the hall, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The coldness in Quan Yi's eyes was so cold that he could freeze to death. He wiped off the blood on his lips and placed the half-stained fingerprint on the scepter. Using the blood as a sacrifice, the scepter glowed scarlet.

He raised his scepter high, terrifying fluctuations of divine power swept over him, and countless sharp blades transformed from divine power struck through the air!

Xuan Ling turned into a long umbrella, which was barely able to resist the attack for a while, but the attack from the opposite side was too fierce, and even the surface of the umbrella was gradually scratched with some small cracks.

"I want to see how long you can hold on!" Quan Yi sneered, raised his hands, and the sharp blades circled to form a trap, trapping Chu Sang in it. Then he landed with a palm, and the sky was full of thousands of miles of sky. At the same time, a huge palm fell down, centering on her!

Chu Sang gritted his teeth and used Ancient Soul Chaser to cut his palm in half, but he still received half of the palm. "Boom!" He was hit hard and flew into the ruins.

At the same time, the bone chains formed by divine power wrapped around him, and Quan Yi's face came closer in an instant, with condescending disdain and ridicule, "You are nothing more than that."

But when he was approaching, Chusang suddenly tilted his head and smiled.

"Have a nice trip."

She spread her palms and struck with curse seals.

"Ugh! My eyes!"

Taking advantage of the moment when Quan Yi was pushed back, she hurriedly swung her sword to break up the bone chain and turned around to attack.

Chu Sang's attacks were particularly vicious. Xuan Ling transformed into many forms, and her moves were so weird that it was impossible to imagine the direction of the next move. Quan Yi almost hated her, provoking her again and again. , making him want to kill Chusang directly on the spot to avoid future troubles!

Unfortunately, during the battle, he could hardly take advantage. Chusang's sword was too fast, and the supreme sword intent was like a sharp wind, cutting through his body-protecting robe inch by inch. In a short time, the robe was stained. A trace of blood, especially embarrassing and pitiful.

Quan Yi held out a folding fan with his backhand. The folding fan unfolded and shot out thirteen weapons. It was easy to sneak attack from such a close distance. Chu Sang quickly stepped back, and at the same time pushed forward the sword body with two fingers, the flames Empowerment wrapped around him, Xuanling transformed into an endless whip and wrapped tightly around Quan Yi's arm, giving him no chance to escape.

The flame burned along the long whip to his arm. This was her original flame. Once she found the opportunity to burn completely, it could be said to be a devastating blow to the body of the human god, and could even completely burn his entire body in an instant. Almost exhausted!

Damn it! Quan Yi's face was ashen and he had to break off his arm to survive. Anyway, it was just one arm. For a human body, it takes two or three days to recover completely after taking the elixir.

He came here just to find out to what extent Pyro's power had been restored. Unexpectedly, her power recovered much faster than he imagined. Moreover, he has not fully recovered from his last injury. If he continues to fight like this, it will definitely do more harm than good to him.

Want to run?

It's not that easy!

Chu Sang quickly traced the curse seal with his fingertips, waving his hand to surround his path, and suddenly retracted his right palm. Quan Yi was imprisoned by the chain formed by the curse seal and slammed into the mountain wall. "Boom!" The power of this blow made him slam into the mountain wall. Most of the mountain collapsed, and his torn back was penetrated by rocks. His face was twisted in pain, and the unwillingness and resentment in his eyes deepened, and he wished he could cut her into pieces.

Chu Sang hated it when others looked at her like this. Her defeated generals should be trampled on the ground and beg for mercy instead of provoking her again and again.

Grabbing his neck, Chu Sang dived down, threw him against the stone wall, and said coldly, "Quan Yi, you are defeated."

"No one can save you this time!"

Her strength did not slacken at all, and blood marks appeared on Quan Yi's neck.

"You...you dare to kill me?!" He gritted his teeth.

"I told you, you will die by my sword."

She has always been an honest person who means what she says.

"Ha...hahahaha! This is the first time that I feel so excited. It is indeed the power of the Fire of Creation. It is indeed stronger than I imagined... You are really becoming more and more like the Fire of Creation back then. The same indifference and ruthlessness, taking life and death without mercy!"

The strong unwillingness and resentment in Quan Yi's eyes suddenly turned into a maniacal laughter, "Kill me if you can, and see who dies in whose hands in the end!"

Chusang frowned, "Go to hell!"

She didn't waste any more time and pierced his chest with a sword, but a thick black mist suddenly emerged from Quan Yi's body and enveloped him. The sudden burst of black air had a strong aura of decay, and Chu Sang's arm that accidentally got exposed to that bit of black air was corroded.

She hurriedly let go of her hand and stepped back. The black energy disappeared instantly, and Quan Yi disappeared without a trace.

Countless disciples wearing robes from the Quan family appeared outside the trapping formation at some unknown time. They had already formed a formation. A huge formation appeared at their feet, and countless silt flowed downwards, as if there was an abyss below. , to devour everyone.

The external chains trapped dozens of people inside, unable to escape. Countless giant hands made of sand soon appeared in the formation, waving like ghost hands, trying to drag people into it. Several people were Almost being dragged in, Chusang cut off the sand with a sword, but after the cut, new tentacles formed, making the stirring more and more crazy.

"When did these people come here?"

"Quick! Break the formation quickly, otherwise we won't be able to escape!" someone shouted.

Chu Sang took a deep breath. Quan Yi's goal from the beginning to the end has always been her. How could he come alone to die in vain? It turned out that he had brought Huang Que, a disciple of the Quan family, behind him...

How cunning.

She tried to break the outer formation, but a giant hand of mud and sand suddenly appeared from underneath and grabbed her leg tightly.