Chapter 107 The Power of the Sword of Life and Death!

Boom!

Jun Ziling and Venerable Moruo, their true qi gushed out, their sword auras rose, and finally they both flew backwards at the same time!

Jun Ziling's face turned pale, she felt her arm numb, and her breath was a little disordered.

Although she used the ultimate move from the Qingyun Sword Classic, her cultivation was too far behind Venerable Moruo, and the Shura Slash was extremely domineering, which still shocked her blood.

On the other side, Venerable Moruo's eyes were full of horror.

"This is... a heaven-level martial art? No, this is at least a saint-level martial art. It's you who got the inheritance of the Martial Saint, not Su Chen?"

Venerable Moruo stared at Jun Ziling.

His hanging arm trembled slightly, and a streak of bright red blood flowed down his palm.

Jun Ziling's sword was extremely powerful and amazing. Even though he used Shura Slash and had the cultivation of a half-step martial king, he still hurt him.

Even if Jun Ziling's cultivation was higher, he might not be able to resist that sword.

That kind of martial arts,

is definitely not a ground-level martial arts or a heaven-level martial arts, it is very likely to be a legendary holy-level martial arts, which is a supreme technique that only martial saints can practice.

He instantly understood that the person who got the inheritance of the martial saint was Jun Ziling, not Su Chen.

"You are right! If you want the inheritance of the martial saint, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

Jun Ziling's eyes were sharp and fierce, and the sword intent rose around her. A huge sword intent rushed into the sky, as if to pierce the sky.

The ancient sword in her hand hummed and trembled, and the blazing sword light rose across the sky, killing towards Venerable Moro.

"The inheritance of the martial saint, I want it! Die!"

Venerable Moro's eyes were full of greed, and he also roared and killed Jun Ziling.

…

On the other side, just as the black-robed old man slashed down at Su Chen, Su Chen also opened his eyes.

Boom!

Two dazzling golden divine lights shot out from Su Chen's eyes, containing a majestic, ancient and mysterious aura.

Although the black-robed old man was a martial master,

he couldn't help but tremble at this moment, his eyes were full of extremely horrified expressions.

He seemed to be watched by the eyes of the gods, and his whole body was seen through.

How could Su Chen have such a terrifying gaze?

And those two golden divine lights made his soul tremble, as if they contained some kind of deadly murderous intent.

Destroying divine light!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The black-robed old man didn't even think about it, and the protective true energy around his body surged, and he slapped several palms in succession, each of which was extremely powerful and could suppress everything.

Puff!

But a flash of blood appeared, and the palm prints shattered one after another. The dazzling golden divine light directly pierced through the black-robed old man's palms and shattered his palms.

"Ah..."

The black-robed old man screamed.

But his scream soon stopped.

A dazzling light instantly passed through his neck, and a head with eyes open rose into the sky, and blood spurted out!

A powerful martial master was killed just like that!

Su Chen slowly stood up, and the Junlin Sword floated in front of him, without any blood stains, silver-white like frost, dazzling, like a fairy sword, humming and trembling.

An extremely terrifying and sharp sword intent gushed out from Su Chen's body!

"What?!"

The remaining four martial masters all showed extremely horrified expressions.

Su Chen actually woke up at this time, and as soon as he woke up, he killed a martial master of the sixth level. It was neat and decisive.

And Su Chen's cultivation was only the first level of the martial master realm!

There was a difference of more than ten small realms, and killing a martial master was like killing a dog. What kind of fighting power is this?

Su Chen's eyes swept over Venerable Moruo and the four great martial masters in front of him, and he immediately understood what happened, and immediately revealed a monstrous killing intent.

Venerable Moruo is really lingering.

He did not go to trouble Venerable Moruo, and did not expect Venerable Moruo to take the initiative to come to him.

At the same time, Su Chen was somewhat fortunate in his heart, fortunately Jun Ziling and Zhao Xu were protecting him.

He did not expect that this time to comprehend the Yunzhuan Heavenly Book, it actually took so long.

The Seven Swords of the Sky-cutting Swords are too terrifying!

This is an extremely powerful sword magic, with unparalleled attack and can destroy everything, far beyond the holy merits and imperial classics that Su Chen had seen in his previous life.

This is definitely the supreme divine skill that only gods can practice.

"Kill!"

Su Chen's tongue burst into thunder, holding the Junlin Sword, the sword intent rose around him, and then he slashed down at the four martial masters with a sword in the air.

The Junlin Sword hummed and trembled, and the sword was extremely fast and dazzling.

The sharp sword light bloomed and fell in a strange trajectory, but it instantly blocked all the retreat routes of the four martial masters.

The terrifying state of mind of going forward without hesitation and slaying all life made the four great martial masters' souls tremble, and their eyes were filled with extremely horrified expressions.

"Attack together, or we will all die!"

One of the white-robed martial masters roared.

The four great martial masters all burst out all their cultivation at the same time, and their true energy surged. They burst out the most powerful martial arts, turning into four blazing torrents, and suddenly rushed towards Su Chen.