Hell Chef: My ingredients are weird

The sword intent was sharp and the sword light was piercing and horizontal, but in an instant, the two sides were already fighting together.

All the cultivators stared intently at the center of the battlefield.

They watched from a distance, leaving at least three kilometers of fighting space in the center. This was also a recognition of the terrifying destructive power of the peak earth-level powerhouse.

Even so, a lot of sword energy still escaped and was intercepted by other masters. Otherwise, low-level practitioners might be injured in large areas.

The Evil Burying Sword seemed to be extremely agile because of its name. In the hands of Jian Xunxian, it burst out with terrifying power.

But the long sword in the opponent's hand seemed to be no less powerful than the Evil Burial Sword.

The figures of the two sides intertwined, and their moves were frequent, but they fell into a stalemate in a short time.

"Human Race..."

With a low roar, demonic energy suddenly rose into the sky, and dark mist escaped from Demon General Zhanxie's body, surrounding him.

Under his dark hood, two pale green lights appeared, staring at Jian Xunxian.

Jian Xunxian mobilized his mana, his sword intention took control of his body, and the Evil Burying Sword shot out of the air. Jian Xunxian followed closely behind him, not caring about the opponent's changes at all.

"It's the Exorcist Sword Art." Su Xianlong looked a little excited.

Fairy Qiong stood beside him, nodded and said: "Senior brother is finally willing to use the sword technique, but the sword intention of senior brother seems to have changed, and it feels different from the past."

Su Xianlong was confused and looked in the direction of Song Yu and Lan Ning.

The two sides were not far apart, and Su Xianlong and the others did not deliberately lower their voices. Song Yu could hear clearly.

"As for the sword intention, you should ask him personally, and just watch the battle."

A flash of blood-red sword light burst out, meeting Jian Xunxian's sword.

At the same time, the evil-buried black-robed body disappeared from the spot and reappeared, already a hundred meters above Jian Xunxian.

"Sura... cut..."

Along with his angry roar, Zhan Xie was like a meteorite. The long sword in his hand drew a hundred feet of blood-red light and slashed down towards Jian Xunxian.

The blade was dark red, and a frightening chill erupted at this moment.

When Jian Xunxian saw this, his eyes flickered, but he did not flinch.

The next moment, three sword-seeking immortals appeared, standing in the direction of the three talents of heaven, earth and people, each with an evil-burying sword in their hands.

Three slightly different sword lights erupted from the tip of the sword, but suddenly merged into one in mid-air, erupting into a blazing light.

Everyone subconsciously narrowed their eyes and watched the white sword shadow collide with the sword light falling from the sky.

boom……

Powerful fluctuations swept all directions.

Many masters were watching the battle, but at this moment, the earth-level masters took action almost at the same time, taking action together to block the aftermath of the battle.

Many low-level cultivators were filled with horror and retreated continuously.

If it weren't for the many strong men who stopped them, they would have been in danger even though they were three kilometers away.

This was almost like a warning, causing many practitioners to retreat.

Song Yu glanced around and found that there were no less than a thousand cultivators gathered here at this moment, and there were still cultivators arriving quickly.

When the smoke and dust dispersed, Jian Xunxian and Zhan Xie stood on the ground, with sword marks and knife marks interlaced around them, which was very scary.

It is conceivable that if the place where the two of them were fighting had been too close, even an earth-level master might not have been able to survive.

"The fifth form of the Banishing Immortal Sword Technique - Baihong Jingtian... actually failed to cause any harm to Zhan Xie."

Su Xianlong's voice was a little hesitant, staring at Zhan Xie's strange body.

Is senior brother going to lose?

A hint of uneasiness actually arose in his heart.

Because there were several obvious knife marks on Jian Xunxian's clothes, which tore the clothes.

On the other hand, Zhan Xie's black robe was still intact, and his current state could not be seen.

There was silence in the field, and everyone saw the outcome of the confrontation between the two.

Jian Xunxian was one step weaker than his opponent.

But what kept them from panicking was that Jian Xunxian looked calm at this moment, and did not seem to have any mood swings due to this.

"Come again."

He opened his mouth and uttered two words, his voice extremely calm.

Lin Tianyao saw this scene from a distance and was a little confused: "His sword intent is still improving."

"Asura breaks the sky."

Zang Xie also shouted out in an extremely hoarse voice.

I saw the sword intent on his body surge, and his whole body turned into a blood shadow, several feet long, and rushed towards Jian Xunxian.

It seemed that with this blow, he was going to make Jian Xunxian hate himself on the spot.

But Jian Xunxian laughed.

Then, his figure suddenly disappeared, and the sword light flickered all around, but many strong men could not catch his figure at all.

The next moment, a bright sword light seemed to suddenly appear from the darkness, which was more dazzling than the sunlight.

The indomitable sword intent condensed into one point, driving the subtle sword energy from all directions that had already filled the entire space, and rushed towards the blood-red sword light.

Click...

As the two sides handed over, a clear and crisp sound of breaking reached everyone's ears.

The blood-red sword light cut thousands of meters of knife marks on the ground, and the demonic energy dyed the earth pitch black.

But Jian Xunxian's figure appeared behind the knife mark, as if the two of them had just crossed each other.

The demonic energy seemed to have lost its restraint and spread out in all directions.

The black robe on Zhan Xie scattered like flying ash, revealing his terrifying appearance.

The human body, which was like a patchwork of human beings, was covered with cracks like spider webs, and in every pattern, there was dark demonic energy flowing.

The long knife in Zhan Xie's hand had been broken into two pieces, and his right arm was shattered and turned into blood mist.

There was confusion in his tone.

"Why? You can actually improve your sword power during the battle?"

Without any panic, just like ordinary people chatting with each other, Zang Xie, with dark eyes without pupils, looked at Jian Xunxian.

Jian Xunxian pointed the long sword diagonally at the ground and took a few deep breaths, but he could no longer suppress the huge damage caused by the collision between the two sides.

This blow did not seem to be as powerful as the previous collision, but the damage was borne by both combatants. At this moment, the sword energy was raging in his body, making it impossible for him to remain calm.

puff……

Jian Xunxian staggered, looked up to the sky and spurted out a handful of blood. He barely leaned on the ground with the sword of Burying Evil and looked at Burying Evil.

But he laughed out loud, "Originally I prepared a sword for you, but I didn't expect that I wouldn't be able to use it. A strong man from the Netherworld, with Shura Blade Intent, but it's nothing more than this. If you are in the same realm, I will kill you."

After saying that, Jian Xunxian's body shook and he fell to the ground with a crash, his eyes staring at the sky and a smile on his lips.

The sword intent that filled the surrounding area and gave people a strong tingling sensation suddenly dissipated.

Everyone was shocked and shouted almost at the same time.

"Senior brother..."

"Jian Xunxian."

"Xunxian Zhenjun."

…

Song Yu looked at the chaotic crowd, but focused on Zang Xie.

"You... your last sword... what is it called?"

The skin all over Zhan Xie's body looked extremely strange, because they were twisting wildly, as if there was something terrifying hidden in his body that was about to burst out of the air.

"Point the stars to attract the moon..."

Jian Xunxian's voice was tired. After saying these four words, he closed his eyes, leaving only a weak breath.

At this time, Su Xianlong and others also rushed to the vicinity of the two.

"Senior brother..."

Su Xianlong's voice was filled with panic, and she rushed in front of Jian Xunxian.