Chapter 459: Sword of Death!

Ling Tianao's weakness directly caused the two immortals to be planted in his hands, but the leader of the immortals had already reacted at this time, with a loud shout in his mouth, and with a wave of his arm, the fire burst into flames in an instant, and a thick fire-colored wall directly blocked Ling Tianao's eyes.

At this time, Ling Tianao was about to rush towards the immortal with the broken arm and deal with him before he came to deal with this leader, but at this time, the other party made a move, and Ling Tianao categorically couldn't ignore his attack.

After all, this person was a Heavenly Immortal and a Heavenly Immortal close to a True Immortal, his strength was still very strong, and with just a wall of fire, Ling Tianao could feel an incomparably powerful power.

Seeing the wall of fire appear, Ling Tianao didn't recklessly, and flew back directly, while the immortal with the broken arm directly sealed his broken arm with Yuan Force, and then, two arrows jumped out.

"Venerable, he has eccentricities! Be careful! ”

This Broken Arm Immortal also sensed that something was wrong at this time, looked at Ling Tianao with a little anger, and said to this Venerable.

Although he was very angry, it was too late for anything, he had already broken an arm, and he was not Ling Tianao's opponent in his heyday, let alone an arm had been broken at this time, let alone Ling Tianao's opponent, so he could only remind the Venerable to be careful of Ling Tianao, while he sat on the ground and quickly recovered his strength and body, stuffing a handful of pills into his mouth.

"Boy, where did that sword come from?"

Hearing the immortal's words, this Venerable didn't rush to make a move, but instead looked at the sword in Ling Tianao's hand.

He knew the Sword of Death. But at this time, although the sword in Ling Tianao's hand was somewhat similar to the Sword of Death, it gave him a completely different feeling, the Sword of Death was a sword made of death qi, and the sword in the hand of this young man did not seem to be so heavy with death qi, but the appearance was so similar.

"Why, you want to snatch the sword from my hand too? Three of them were about to snatch my weapons, but they were all ...... Reduced to ashes! ”

Ling Tianao waved the Sword of Death in his hand, replied to the question, and then pointed to the mess under his feet.

"You...... Boy, do you know where the sword in your hand comes from? What's the name? ”

This immortal looked at Ling Tianao's indifferent look. Immediately concluded that Ling Tianao didn't know what kind of weapon the sword in his hand was.

"Origin? Don't talk nonsense. If you want the Sword of Death, kill me! ”

Ling Tianao snorted coldly, and then Yuan Li suddenly rushed out, encircling the Sword of Death in an instant. The five-colored light suddenly shone brightly.

"Shhh Do you even know that the Dao is the Sword of Death? Where did it come from. Why is it in your hands? ”

This Venerable listened to Ling Tianao's words, but gasped. His eyes were staring at Ling Tianao.

"You him. Damn, I don't care where I'm from! ”

Ling Tianao stopped talking nonsense, and let out a loud shout, the sword of death in his hand suddenly swung out. In an instant, the sword was overwhelming, and the colorful light carried countless sword rays rushing out.

"Boy! Do you think I'm really scared of you? ”

This Venerable was immediately furious, Ling Tianao didn't take him in his eyes many times, the reason why he tolerated it was because of the Sword of Death in his hand, but at this time, Ling Tianao actually shot at him first, making him unable to bear it anymore, and let out a low snort.

With a wave of his arm, a long sword appeared in his hand, its shape was so similar to the Sword of Death, but it was only a few points, and it was not comparable to the one in Ling Tianao's hand at all.

"Huh?"

Ling Tianao was slightly stunned when he saw this sword, he didn't expect that in addition to the Sword of Death in his hand, there was actually a sword like this, although it was clear that the sword in the hand of this person was not the Sword of Death, but the two swords that were so similar still made Ling Tianao a little surprised.

I saw that after the Venerable took out the long sword, between the swings of his arm, a faint black mist emerged, although it was not overwhelming, but it shrouded the range of hundreds of meters around Ling Tianao and the two of them, and countless black sword rays appeared in the black mist.

Seeing this scene, Ling Tianao was even more surprised, he had seen a lot of swords, but he had never seen a black sword, swords could be many colors, the five elements of Yuan Force each had its own color, but there was no black, but this person actually exuded a black sword.

In an instant, the two swords collided together, with a rumbling sound, full of power, the surrounding space was torn, and the two forces bit each other in the air, exploding, exploding for more than ten seconds.

At this time, this Venerable was actually knocked back by the sword light released by Ling Tianao for three or four steps, while Ling Tianao was still standing in place, without the slightest impact at all.

"What's the name of the sword in your hand?"

When the black mist and sword light dissipated, Ling Tianao asked with a cold snort.

"Humph! You don't deserve to know his name! ”

Although this Venerable was repulsed, although he was very surprised in his heart, he still looked like he was on top of his face, but his heart was very surprised, how sharp his attack just now was He knew very well, but the young man in front of him actually caught it, and it looked very relaxed, and the most important thing was that he was forced to retreat, what kind of concept is this, he is a peak immortal, and he is about to break through the existence of a true immortal, a small cultivator is so easy to repel himself, This made him feel that the young man in front of him might not be so simple.

"Ha Lu Ha, huh? Your sword can't be modeled after mine, right? It's just a fake, what's there to be arrogant about! ”

When Ling Tianao heard what he said, he immediately laughed twice, and then sarcastically without the slightest mercy!

"You! You're looking for death! Mine is the Sword of the Gods, how can it be compared to your innumerable death! ”

When His Holiness heard this, he was immediately furious, his face turned red, and he shouted that the sword of the gods in his hand was about to be raised.

"Wait! Sword of the Celestials? Then let me ask you, do you have your sword first, or do you have mine? They look so similar, you dare to say that you didn't copy my sword? ”

When Ling Tianao saw this, he hurriedly raised his hand to stop him and shouted.

"The legendary Sword of Death appeared thousands of years ago, and naturally it is not comparable to my Sword of the Gods, but it may not be said that I copied your sword; First, you are definitely not the owner of this sword of death, his master is called Tianyiren, you are definitely not the demon who kills people like hemp, and second, the sword in your hand may not be the sword of death! ”

This Venerable seemed to care a lot about what others said about his weapon, so he actually reasoned with Ling Tianao.

Ling Tianao's guess was right, the sword in his hand was indeed refined according to the appearance of the legendary Sword of Death, but he did not deliberately imitate the Sword of Death, after all, the continuous casting of the Sword of Death requires too much blood and too many people's lives to be cast, he is not a person from Tianyi, and he does not have such cruel means, so he changed his name and modified the refining method, of course, there is also death qi, but it is to collect some other relatively weak death qi, and the continuous casting of the Sword of Death back then, that death qi was killed by Tianyi people himself, the number of people killed can be described as thousands, and the death and resentment are all injected into the sword of death.

His sword was only collected after someone else died, these two situations were completely different, compared to the sword of the god in his hand and the sword of death, it could be said that it had a shape, but there was no god!

"Ha Lu Ha! Self-deception, is it the sword of death you know best! Do you dare to be arrogant with a fake? ”

Ling Tianao smiled and said noncommittally.

Indeed, he is not the owner of the real Sword of Death, but he is the master of this Sword of Death, and Ling Tianao is not sure whether the Sword of Death in his hand is really the Sword of Death, and he doesn't know how to say it, let alone how to understand it, to say that he is, he is too, and he is not!

"Boy! It seems that I guessed correctly, you are not a Tianyi person at all, and the sword in your hand is not the sword of death, the fox and the fake tiger! Suffer death! ”

This Venerable snorted coldly, he stopped talking nonsense, he was sure that Ling Tianao was not from Tianyi, so there was no need for him to continue talking nonsense, so he made a bold move! (To be continued......)