Chapter 108: Tragic, life and death race
"Woo-ra!"
Ling Tianxu carried one hand behind his back, and pointed out with a random finger, and the flame sword slashed through the void, from top to bottom, extremely sharp.
Spirit realm martial artists, even if it is just a random blow, must exceed the innate limit.
With the strength of a Spirit Realm martial artist, none of the ten innate limits are opponents.
Moreover, Ling Tianxu came from a super sect like the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the exercises he learned were all top-notch, plus he was a sword king.
A person with this kind of physique has extraordinary combat power, almost invincible at the same level, fighting beyond the level, and eating and drinking is as simple as that.
A person like Ling Tianxu, even if he moved everyone on the innate list, he couldn't be his opponent.
"Kill!"
Everyone tried their best to strike the strongest blow, and the majestic innate Gang qi burst out and condensed together.
Bang.
They all did their best, but Ling Tianxu's strength could not be fought against even if they joined forces, even if it was only the power of a finger, they could easily shatter their defenses.
"Poof. ”
Liu Xianyu, Wei Yanran, and Ning Yu'an, who were weak in cultivation, spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot.
Several alchemy masters in Kunlun were bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and they took a few steps back.
Liu Yuanlong and Wen Hancheng, the two congenital extreme powerhouses, were also uncomfortable, and their expressions turned pale.
They are at the forefront, and naturally they are under the most pressure.
"This is a strong person in the spirit realm, once you step into the spirit realm, your body will turn into a spirit body, and it is not the innate realm that can compete at all!"
"Ten breaths, how is this possible?"
The martial artists of the many surrounding families looked shocked, Wen Hancheng and the others joined forces, they couldn't resist the power of Ling Tianxu's fingers, how could they hold on to ten breaths?
This is just the first breath!
"Hitting a stone with an egg is not self-sufficient. ”
Ling Tianxu's eyes were indifferent, and he pointed out again.
"Poof. ”
At this moment, even Liu Yuanlong and Wen Hancheng were bleeding from the corners of their mouths.
Ning Yu'an and the three of them were even more like being struck by lightning, their pretty faces turned snow-white, and they even flew upside down a few feet away.
The second breath passes.
"Hahahaha, come again!"
Liu Yuanlong spit out a mouthful of blood foam, the whole body was boiling, he practiced the palm technique, the palm of his hand slapped out fiercely, and the innate Gang Qi condensed into a huge palm, several zhang in size, as soon as it appeared, it burst the air, and made a violent explosion.
Wen Hancheng slashed out with a sword, and the innate Gangyuan erupted wildly, and from the tip of his sword, a sword burst out, like a meteor smashing down, the sword qi was mighty, and the power was endless.
The whole space seemed to be cut by a sword, and it became extremely powerful.
The others also used their own means to play the strongest martial arts.
"Carving insect skills, ants are ants after all. ”
Ling Tianxu snorted coldly, he stood there motionless, his fingers were as slender as jade, lit a flame, and pointed out again.
The air became hot, and you could feel the burning heat in your throat with every breath.
Burst!
Everyone spurted blood in unison, among them, Wei Yanran's cultivation had not yet stepped into the innate realm, only the peak of the day after tomorrow, the most seriously injured, and her thin body was crumbling.
Ning Yu'an's own cultivation was not high, but after she later cultivated the Purple Qi Creation Technique, and after taking the lotus seeds of the Heaven Devouring Demon Lotus, her cultivation also reached the peak of the day after tomorrow, and the situation was better than Wei Yanran.
It's only the third breath now!
"Impossible, ten breaths are impossible to hold!"
"He's just playing, he's not using all his strength at all. ”
Someone said in a trembling voice, many eyes looked at Ling Tianxu, Ling Tianxu was high, from beginning to end, he just used one finger.
How much strength is his finger?
Fifty percent, sixty percent, or less?
What made many people feel even more chilling was that Ling Tianxu was wearing a sword behind his back, and he was clearly a sword cultivator.
A sword cultivator, only when the sword is out, is the most terrifying strength.
"He is a spiritual realm martial artist, but I am afraid that the weapon is also a spiritual weapon, if he takes out the sword, a sword will come down, not to mention Wenhan City, even if we add all of us, it will be impossible to resist. ”
Someone clenched his fists and smiled wryly.
"Boom. ”
The fourth collision happened, and at this moment, Ning Yu'an, Wei Yanran, and Liu Xianyu were all bleeding.
Several alchemy masters also looked like ashes, only to feel that all the internal organs in their bodies were about to shatter.
Wen Hancheng and Liu Yuanlong, the two innate limits, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.
Fourth breath!
"No matter how many ants there are, they are just ants. ”
Ling Tianxu's expression was indifferent, there was no fluctuation in his eyes, in his eyes, how could he care about the life of the ants?
He pointed out fifth.
"Oh no, this blow comes down, I'm afraid that Wei Yanran and they will die. Someone exclaimed, Wei Yanran and the others were obviously seriously injured, to the limit.
It's like the last straw that breaks the camel's back!
"Senior Wen, look at my sword!"
At this moment of great danger, a long howl rang out, like a crane roaring for nine days.
It's Xie Baichuan.
He turned into a long rainbow, his body and sword were united, and he shot out, like a white rainbow through the sun, birds flying into the forest, and eagles striking the sky.
If you are fighting alone, you can break through the siege and sink the boat.
His eyes looked at death as if he were home, and he moved forward bravely.
His momentum sacrificed his life and forgot to die, cutting off the way back.
This sword, he made a desperate bet, and if he didn't succeed, he became a benevolent.
Left behind life and death, left behind everything.
What is there to fear from death?
"Kill!"
Under this indomitable and incomparably firm belief, Xie Baichuan only felt that his soul seemed to be one with the sword, regardless of each other, he seemed to be able to hear the sword breathing.
"Original...... This is the sword with the heart. ”
His heart is filled with the joy of enlightenment, satisfaction, and joy.
Chaowen said, death can be carried out.
"Good sword!"
Wen Hancheng laughed, he knew that Xie Baichuan had finally broken through in one fell swoop under the stimulation of life and death, and stepped into the juncture of controlling the sword with his heart.
Since then, there has been another Sword Sect in the world.
"Moths to the fire, looking for death. ”
Ling Tianxu's finger sword and Xie Baichuan's sword collided together, maybe in an instant, maybe for a long time.
Click, click, click.
The sword in Xie Baichuan's hand broke inch by inch, even if he broke through at the last moment, he still couldn't resist Ling Tianxu's finger.
Poof.
He flew out upside down for hundreds of feet, spewing blood mist all over his body, and fell into the lake, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Fifth breath!
"I'm coming!"
Du Wanqing stepped out in one step, his face was tragic and resolute, he took a blood red pill, and in an instant, his whole body was boiling, rising steadily, and finally he was not weaker than Liu Yuanlong.
"Blood Burning Pill. ”
Wei Yanran's beautiful eyes showed a deep sadness, this is an elixir that burns the blood of the whole body, enough to exchange for powerful power in a short time, but it will be life-threatening afterwards.
Under the eyes of everyone, Du Wanqing stepped out, he was like a righteous man who died generously, rushing towards Ling Tianxu.
"Bang. ”
With a loud bang, Du Wanqing's pores all over his body spurted blood mist, turned into a bloody man, and fell into the lake.
He earned his sixth breath!
"Hahaha, Du Wanqing, although we are not as good as you in alchemy, we will also fight to the end, even if we give our lives!"
Fei Yanqing and several other alchemy masters laughed, and they all took out a blood-burning pill, burning the blood of the whole body, and their skin turned red.
The seven of them looked at each other and laughed, desperate, and rushed towards Ling Tianxu together.
Bang!
With a loud bang, one of Lu Dong's arms shattered, Gao Yuan's abdomen was pierced, half of Fei Yanqing's body was burned by the power of flames, and the seven alchemy masters, all of whom were seriously injured, fell into the lake with a few pops.
It's the seventh breath!
"Brother Wen, if I don't die, I must treat you to a drink afterwards. ”
Liu Yuanlong's face showed a miserable smile, and he urged the strongest palm technique to burst out of the limit of his body.
At the same time, a strong aura rose from him.
"He burned the innate Gangyuan, this is a self-destructive foundation, even if he survives, his cultivation will fall completely!"
There are warriors with difficult voices.
Burning the innate Gang Yuan, this is an extremely incomparable practice, and the price is the fall of the realm.
But Liu Yuanlong had no choice.
"Collapse Mountain Palm!"
Liu Yuanlong roared angrily, and the innate Gangyuan turned into a huge palm, the palm was delicate, unstoppable, and it slapped over, and a few zhang square circle turned into a vacuum in an instant.
"Vulnerable. ”
Ling Tianxu was still just a finger.
Poof.
The huge palm only lasted for a moment before it was crushed, and Liu Yuanlong's body flew upside down like a broken kite.
The eighth breath!
"It's a pity, I'm afraid I didn't have a chance to see him grow up. ”
Wen Hancheng glanced at Ning Jiang, his eyes were full of regret, he wanted to know what kind of achievements Ning Jiang would achieve in the future?
"Dare to take my sword. ”
Wen Hancheng held the sword in his hand, and his sharpness was exposed, instantly burning the innate Gangyuan.
"Blue Blood Pill Green Sword!"
He stabbed out with a sword, and his body was tragic, as if the loyal ministers of a country saw that the mountains and rivers were broken, foreign enemies invaded, and the overall situation was irretrievable, so he attacked angrily, and the blood sacrificed to the sky, and the despair was indescribable.
Even if you can't save the overall situation, you must sprinkle your own blood on the land.
"Use a sword in front of me, and an axe in the banmen. ”
Disdain flashed on Ling Tianxu's face, he was a sword king body, he was born a sword wizard, where could he see the sword of Wen Hancheng.
With a finger, the flame sword shattered the withering and decaying.
Wen Hancheng was like being struck by lightning, and the best sword in his hand made a trembling sound, almost breaking, and his whole person flew upside down for hundreds of feet, and his chest was torn by a sword mark, and his bones were visible.
It's the ninth breath!
The rest of the people are only Ning Yu'an, Liu Xianyu, and Wei Yanran.
"There is only one last breath left, or is it going to fall short?"
The many martial artists around them did not have any hope for the three of them at all.
As strong as Liu Yuanlong and Wen Hancheng, they can't resist Ling Tianxu, what can three weak women do?
"Ling Wei, what are you going to do?"
In the distance, Zhou Lingwei's father's face changed, and he looked at Zhou Lingwei who walked out in dismay.
"Dad, I've missed it once, and I don't want to regret it anymore. ”
"You're going to die!"
"I know, but ......" Zhou Lingwei laughed, "At least I won't regret it!"
"Damn, the old man fights, if he succeeds, he will definitely not forget the kindness of our Song family. Song Tianzheng, the old head of the Song family, also walked out.
"Patriarch, what are you going to do?" several people from the Bai family's side exclaimed.
"Sword cultivation, go forward bravely, not afraid of life and death, without the heart of seeing death as home, I will not embark on the road of sword cultivation, if I die, let Bai Feng take my place. I'm not afraid of you laughing, I might really like this Bald Head Sword Sect. A hint of shyness flashed in Bai Yueru's eyes, and she walked out step by step.
"Dad, when I was in the Demon Mist Mountain Range, he took me out of the maze and taught me the formation, he was kind to me, and I will go too. Yan Shuangying walked out.
"I haven't heard him yet. Liu Shiyi followed.
And more people choose to watch coldly and shake their heads secretly.
"Die to me. ”
Seeing the people coming out one by one, Ling Tianxu's eyes became colder and colder.
At this moment, he slapped out with a palm, and a flaming giant palm tore everything apart, earth-shattering!
This blow was far stronger than before, enough to shock everyone.
But almost at the same time, in the void, the most dazzling divine light erupted!
(End of chapter)