There is no doubt that the Green Dragon Sword, which has absorbed a sufficient amount of divine materials and is constantly replenishing them, is becoming stronger and stronger, and has a great attraction to the Lord of Mars!

Look, his protective divine light, his protective robe, and the string of gems around his neck are all unable to block the sharpness of the Green Dragon Sword.

Chu Tian judged that, firstly, the Green Dragon Sword was too sharp, and secondly, the Lord of Mars might be too poor - this guy who called himself "Lord" might not have as much wealth as Chu Tian!

At least, although the Qingjiao Sword is extremely sharp now, it is still impossible to break through the powerful defense of the Annihilation Star Bead when facing the Annihilation Star Bead.

The wealth of this Lord of the Galaxy is really not that good. Not as good as Zi Wanzhong, nor as good as Zi Tianzun. It is probably equivalent to the wealth of the heads of the five major families in the Windless Valley? That's really poor!

Flames shot up into the sky and then rapidly fell downwards.

The boiling flames rolled rapidly and condensed into the tall body of the Lord of the Galaxy. There was an obvious red line on his neck, and a little blood plasma was oozing out. The Lord of the Galaxy used a secret method to avoid the fate of being beheaded by the Green Dragon Sword, but even so, the sharpness of the Green Dragon Sword made him suffer enough.

"You native ant, how dare you hurt my noble holy body!" The Lord of Mars roared angrily, and swung his right hand. A flaming sword with flames around it, the sword edge like water waves, and the cloud head on the hilt like a small lotus was swung out and slashed towards Chu Tian.

As Chu Tian thought about it, a flash of moonlight appeared on the Qingjiao Sword, and it jumped directly in front of the Lord of Mars.

Afterwards, countless extremely fine streams of light pierced across the sky rapidly, and the sky was filled with thin sword lights shuttling back and forth. Accompanied by piercing screams, the Lord of Mars was completely enveloped by a ball of sword light that was as clear as water waves.

With a few crisp "ding ding" sounds, the powerful flaming sword in the hand of the Mars Lord was cut into thousands of pieces by the Qingjiao Sword. Pieces of fire floated down, just like the wings of countless flaming butterflies falling from the sky.

The Lord of Mars roared in shock and anger, and he once again turned into a beam of fire and rushed into the sky. The Qingjiao Sword swept across his body, and with a few "swish" sounds, the wide sleeves of his fiery red robe were cut into pieces by the sword light, exploding into sparks that slowly fell all over the sky.

The sword light swept across the body of Mars Lord, leaving more than a dozen shallow sword marks about a foot long on his body. Drops of red blood spilled and fell into the sea like a volcanic eruption, exploding into the sky with waves and endless heat.

Chu Tian took a deep breath and forced the Lord of Mars to leave. He called back the Green Dragon Sword, and a clear sword light quietly floated beside Chu Tian. He flipped his palm and fed a ball of 'Taiyin' divine material directly to the Green Dragon Sword.

Today's Qingjiao Sword is fast and sharp, but its lethality is sharply reduced when facing the Mars Lord who has transformed into fire.

Obviously, the Qingjiao Sword requires some special killing power.

As Chu Tian's control and understanding of the power of the moon became more and more mature, Chu Tian discovered the terrible destructive power of the power of the moon. In particular, the attribute of the power of the moon included extreme coldness, which was the nemesis of the Lord of Mars!

After feeding several balls of 'Taiyin' divine material to the Qingjiao Sword, Chu Tian wiped the sword's edge with his fingers, leaving a trace of blood on the Qingjiao Sword.

The Green Dragon Sword merged with Chu Tian's blood essence, and the speed of absorbing the 'Taiyin' divine material increased significantly. The sword tip was gently jumping. Because of the integration of Taiyin power, the body of the Green Dragon Sword was like moonlight, gradually becoming vague and hazy, as if it was a dream and difficult to see clearly.

The Lord of Mars regrouped in the sky. He looked down at Chu Tian and others in anger.

He finally discovered that these ants, whose cultivation was far inferior to his and whose aura was a hundred times weaker than his, had become a trouble that he could not contend with because of the existence of a strange long sword - damn native ants, how could a random insignificant little guy possess such a terrifying long sword?

He is the dignified Lord of Mars, and he doesn't have such a magical weapon!

He raised his head helplessly and glanced around. From the quality of the treasures carried by the monks in a world, one can judge the foundation and development potential of a world.

The Lord of Mars is the supreme ruler in his own little world. Chu Tian is obviously just an insignificant little figure in this world. The treasures that the Lord of Mars carries with him are not as valuable as those of Chu Tian alone.

"What a terrible 'heaven'!" The face of the Lord of Mars was gloomy, and his mood was as gloomy as his face.

"Hey, little guys, how many years have you been practicing? What is the level of your cultivation in this heavenly realm?" Looking at Chu Tian angrily, although a little unwilling, the Lord of Mars forced himself to restrain his anger and asked Chu Tian with gritted teeth.

The wisps of fire and red clouds that filled the sky and earth were constantly absorbed back into the body of the Lord of Mars. Soon, all the worldly air in his body disappeared and he was hanging quietly in the sky, no longer as high-profile and ostentatious as when he had just appeared.

Chu Tian was about to speak when Luo Er got ahead of him and said calmly, "We have been practicing for less than a hundred years! As for our cultivation level, in this world, it is probably just... ordinary. Many people of similar age to us are much stronger than us."

Noticing the blazing gaze of the Lord of Mars staring at the Azure Dragon Sword, Luo'er said lightly, "As for... these treasures... haha, although these treasures are extremely powerful, they are not too rare!"

Luo'er's tone was very relaxed, a little too relaxed.

The more casually she spoke, the more serious Mars's expression became.

Luo'er successfully led the thinking of Lord Yinghuo to a fork in the road - Chu Tian and Luo'er's cultivation was powerful, much stronger than those young people of Lord Yinghuo's own clan, but their cultivation time was less than a hundred years?

What a talent and aptitude they have! Their daily training conditions are astonishingly good!

As for a magical weapon like the Green Dragon Sword, it is actually just "not a very rare thing"!

Powerful talent and qualifications, coupled with excellent external training conditions, and combined with these magical weapons... The Lord of Mars took a deep breath, what a terrifying world this is?

With such potential and background, Lord Yinghuo couldn't help but feel a little complacent. Fortunately, he took the opportunity to sneak into this world and glimpsed a little bit of the truth of this world. Otherwise...

Suddenly, a white cloud appeared in the sky. At first, it was just a wisp of very thin white gas, which turned into a white cloud the size of a reed mat in the blink of an eye. Soon, balls of white gas were seen rolling and spewing out, and then the sky was full of white clouds rolling and swirling, covering an area of ​​thousands of miles in radius.

In the white clouds, an old man with white hair, white beard and wearing a silver robe slowly appeared and in a flash he appeared in front of the Lord of Mars.

"I'm sorry for not welcoming you, Lord God. I'm sorry, Lord God... But why is Lord God bullying our young people here?"

The old man's face was full of smiles, but there was a hint of extremely spicy anger in his tone. The air became extremely scorching, and invisible evil spirits spread from the surrounding void and tightly wrapped around the Lord of Mars.