The four female guards of the Yin family, who were more than three feet taller than Chu Tian, ​​were wearing silver armor and holding long spears. As they approached Chu Tian side by side, they looked like a group of burly men beating up a child.

The silver protective light on their bodies flickered, and the feminine silver light merged into one, like a silver wall rolling down towards Chu Tian.

The Green Dragon Sword spurted out from Chu Tian's palm, and a green and transparent sword light, like green glass, was spewing out. Chu Tian raised his right hand, and there was an extremely sharp sound of tearing cloth. The green sword energy tore through the protective light of the four female guards and suddenly pierced in front of them.

The bright moon on Chu Tian’s divine golden lamp shone brightly.

In Chu Tian’s soul, runes formed by wisps of ever-changing moonlight swirled and danced rapidly.

He naturally displayed the "Pifu Sword" momentum, but unlike the "Pifu Sword" that he used in Qizhou, the "Pifu Sword" that Chu Tian displayed at this moment, with one step, he actually created dozens of lifelike shadows.

The phantoms took a step forward, or jumped back, or took a step forward, or stepped back. In this small space, it seemed as if dozens of Chu Tians were performing the "Pigsy Sword" at the same time!

The sword light was changing like a tide, and dozens of blue sword lights like colored glass appeared in front of each female guard of the Yin family. These sword lights were not like the previous "Common Man Swords" rushing forward, but swirling and entwining, with countless changes out of thin air.

The sword light was like a mountain, crushing down head-on.

The sword flashed like water, breaking through the air wherever there was a chance.

The sword shines like the sun, a magnificent and heroic frontal attack.

The sword flashes like a ghost, roaming around in an incredible way.

With just one strike of the sword, the four elite female guards of the Yin clan could not tell which figure was Chu Tian, ​​and which sword light was the real killing move. Or were all the sword lights in the sky killing moves?

The three silver-haired foxes lying in Yin Juer's arms and on his shoulders raised their heads at the same time, and their silver hair suddenly stood up. They felt the deep meaning of the moonlight from Chu Tian, ​​which was much deeper, more broad, more unpredictable, and more mysterious than the moonlight they had comprehended!

The eyes of the three silver-haired foxes lit up with a faint silver light at the same time, and they looked intently at the dozens of afterimages of Chu Tian.

Each afterimage was lifelike, as if it were a real entity. No matter how hard the three old moon fox spirits tried, they were unable to tell which figure was Chu Tian’s real body!

The three-headed silver-haired fox's body shook violently, and an incredible expression appeared on its face.

With a "puff", a stream of blood spurted out from the necks of the four female guards of the Yin family at the same time. Chu Tian tore through their protective divine light with a sword and pierced their throats. The green sword blade protruded more than an inch from behind their necks, emitting cold light, which made everyone who saw this scene tremble with fear.

"Armor is used to save your life, so don't be so conceited!" Chu Tian looked at the four Yin family female guards who rolled their eyes and said sincerely: "Look, you are wearing full body armor, but why do you have a heart-shaped collar on your chest?"

Silver blood spurted out from the necks of the four female guards and flowed down their armor. The four women's bodies shook violently. They screamed miserably and raised their spears to stab Chu Tian.

The Qing Jiao Sword rang softly, and the four bodies shook at the same time, and their energy and spirit spurted out from the wounds on their necks with a "chi chi" sound, and instantly sank into the Qing Jiao Sword. The four long halberds with cold light flashing were only three inches away from Chu Tian's body, but they had no strength to fall.

"What a treasure!" Chu Tian flicked his finger and threw the Green Dragon Sword up to a height of seven or eight feet.

The Qing Jiao Sword spun rapidly and happily in the air, making a continuous "ding ding" sound.

With a raise of his hand, the Qingjiao sword fell back into his hand. Chu Tian waved his left hand, and four sets of heavy armor and four long spears were put into the bracelet at the same time. He walked towards Yin Juer, who had a grim expression, step by step.

"Yin Juer? The first time I heard Jin Ao say your name, I thought it was the "Jiu" in "leek"! I never expected that you used the "Jiu" in "Jiu"!" Looking at Yin Juer with a smile, Chu Tian asked curiously, "The origin of your name, is it because your body is like a coffin, burying countless heroes?"

Chu Tian's words were full of ridicule and even more frivolity.

Yin Juer's hands tightened slightly while holding the silver-haired fox, and she almost strangled the fox's neck. She smiled and said, "Sir..."

Chu Tian interrupted Yin Juer's words, pointed at his nose and said with a smile: "Chu Tian, ​​Ming Wang Chu Tian!"

Yin Juer's eyes flashed with coldness, and she said softly: "Mr. Chu, if you are interested in me, this delicate body of mine..."

Chu Tian quickly scanned Yin Juer's curvy figure and smiled shamelessly: "Second-hand goods, I am not interested, so don't show off such romantic tricks! Hey, besides, you Tian Clan are too tall, every woman is about 12 or 13 feet tall, and I am more than 7 feet tall, less than 8 feet tall, our size is not a match!"

Chu Tian approached step by step. The female guards around Yin Juer nervously lined up in a row, pointing their spears and halberds at Chu Tian's chest.

Chu Tian had just killed four of their companions with a single sword. They were all at the peak of the Sky-Peeking Realm, and were direct descendants of the Yin family. The secret heavenly skills they practiced made their strength far surpass that of ordinary cultivators.

Even if these female guards around Yin Juer are stronger than those four, it is impossible to kill them with one sword!

Chu Tian's strength is simply like cheating. These female guards looked at him tremblingly, fearing that he would suddenly attack. If they hurt Yin Juer in any way, they would all be guilty of death.

Yin Juer's face became more and more ugly. She felt the fear in the hearts of her female guards!

Since when would the high and mighty Celestial Clan become afraid of a wild cultivator from the Fallen Star Ocean?

"No wonder the ancestor handed you over to me so that I could teach you a lesson!" Yin Juer scolded the female guards without any hesitation: "You are just a casual cultivator, relying on some inferior..."

Before he finished speaking, Chu Tian's body shook, and a silver halo spread around him. Dozens of afterimages appeared at the same time, and the light and shadows were like flowing water, rushing towards the dozen female guards in an unpredictable manner.

These female guards all waved their spears and halberds, and a large amount of silver light hit Chu Tian's figure.

Amid the sharp sound of breaking through the air, Chu Tian's figure was like flowing water, like an illusion, easily passing through the gaps between the weapons of these female guards.

A silver figure suddenly appeared in front of Yin Juer, and Chu Tian wanted to grab her neck and slam her to the ground. However, due to his height, Chu Tian found that he could only reach Yin Juer's shoulders after he stretched out his hand.