Chapter 202: Destroying dozens of Dao Kings with one sword

Ling Zhu didn't give the Sword Tower Ancestor a chance to breathe, and repeatedly slashed out several sword qi in a row, forcing the Sword Tower Ancestor to be very critical!

This eye-catching demon duel is at a loss, and it seems that the winner is about to be decided!

At that moment, there was a tremor in the clouds in the sky, and then the dark clouds began to disperse, and a figure fell down from them.

Another person in the clouds fell with an invincible posture, stepping on the clouds with his feet, his eyes like electricity!

It turned out that the battle between the two Venerables had already been decided, and the Weeping Blood Venerable was completely defeated!

His body became torn and cracked, falling from the sky, and seemed to be lifeless!

And Atom Xing, who has just experienced a big war, exudes a fiery aura all over his body, like an undefeated god of war!

"Third uncle!"

Ling Zhu shouted excitedly, Ling Dongxing had successfully slashed the Weeping Blood Venerable, and this result made him extremely happy!

Ling Dongxing glanced at the situation below, and suddenly said in shock: "Young Master, what is in your hand?"

He noticed the Sword Tower Ancestor on the opposite side and the helplessness in his hands, and the whole person was a little confused!

No wonder Atom Star behaves like this, I don't know how long it has been since there has been a Divine Soldier in the world today!

"Is this a Divine Soldier?" Ling Dongxing asked in disbelief.

"Hmm!" Ling Suke replied affirmatively.

At this moment, he was full of pride, and with the help of Atom Star, he even had a bold idea!

"Third Uncle, the first step for us to take revenge on Dazang is to start with the destruction of this sword tower!" Ling Zhu said with a blazing gaze.

"Okay!" Ling Dongxing laughed, "Young Master, you really look more and more like the patriarch, hahaha!"

"Thief, you dare?!"

The Sword Tower Ancestor naturally heard the conversation between the two of them, and in the face of the dead Weeping Blood Venerable, the hatred in his heart!

The death of a Venerable is a huge blow to the Sword Tower, a powerhouse of this level, if one dies, there will be one less!

"Whew!"

The transparent blood sword bounced off the ground and exploded quickly towards the defenseless Atom Star at the moment!

This is the weapon of the Weeping Blood Venerable, it is a holy weapon, at this moment, in order to avenge the Weeping Blood Venerable, he actually took the initiative to fly out of the corpse, wanting to kill Ling Dongxing with one blow!

"Humph!"

Ling Zhu smiled coldly, and the Demon Bow Battle Knife instantly slashed out, exuding a fierce and unparalleled sword light!

In the face of the Demon Bow Battle Knife, the transparent blood sword became trembling, and when the holy weapon faced the Divine Heavenly Soldier, it seemed to be suppressed by the innate bloodline!

Assistant Ling raised and fell, and the Demon Bow Battle Knife slashed out directly, and the transparent blood sword was slashed into the sword body with a single sword, making a glass-like crisp sound!

"Bang dang!"

The Hallow Weapon-level Blood Sword was actually split into pieces, and it was immediately forcibly absorbed by the Demon Bow Battle Knife!

The blood sword fragments were still thinking about escaping, turning into several scattered streamers and flying away in all directions!

The Demon Bow Sword erupted with a burst of intense light, forcibly enveloping all the blood swords, and after a while, all the fragments were digested completely.

A generation of holy weapons, just like this, was completely devoured by the Demon Bow Battle Knife!

Ling Zhu was a little surprised, he didn't expect that the Demon Bow Battle Knife actually had the ability to devour and absorb other weapons, and it was a holy weapon?!

The Sword Tower Ancestor was stunned, and his heart was dripping blood!

Not only did he lose a Venerable Being, but now he didn't even have a holy weapon, which was an immeasurable loss for the Sword Tower!

"Little thief, you take your life!"

The Sword Tower Ancestor was furious, raised his helpless sword and rushed over!

"Brush, brush!"

At the same time, dozens of figures rushed out of the sword tower, and Ling Zhu looked at it fixedly, and was immediately startled, they were all Dao kings!!

Dozens of Dao King powerhouses, almost all of them are sword cultivators, this is a huge force, it can be said that it is the entire essence of the sword tower!

Now that the sword tower is all out, it is bound to leave Ling Zhu here, and he has made up his mind to die!

"Third Uncle, let's fight to the death today! Pull this sword tower out of the Tianfu Continent!"

"Okay! I am willing to follow the young master!" Ling Dongxing roared and took the initiative to pounce on the Sword Tower Ancestor!

Num Dong Xing is known as the Lonely Frost Venerable, his hands are covered with frost qi, their Frost Clan is originally good at manipulating the power of frost, refining to the pinnacle realm can directly freeze people to death!

"Frostfall!"

Ling Dongxing shouted, and the strength of the Venerable Realm was exhausted, and the boundless snow-white frost fell like a canopy of heaven, instantly freezing the Sword Tower Ancestor!

But the Sword Tower Ancestor is also a powerhouse in the Holy Realm, and he is at a loss with the Divine Heavenly Weapons in his hands, how can he be restrained like this?

As soon as the Wuwu Sword turned slightly, the sword qi shattered the frosty world, and then the Sword Tower Ancestor rushed out of the frost sky, and a strong sword qi slashed at the head!

Here, the Sword Tower Ancestor and Ling Dongxing were fighting hotly, and over there, Ling Zhu was alone against dozens of Dao Kings, and these Dao Kings seemed to have a method of combining, opening a special magic circle to trap Ling Zhu in it.

There is no way, at this moment, Ling Zhu is holding the Demon Bow Battle Knife, his strength is too strong! No one dares to fight him one-on-one!

At this moment, the area of the Eastern Continent Sword Tower has become a place of great attention, and there are undercurrents surging everywhere, and countless monks of all kinds are quietly coming here!

On a huge island in the East China Sea, there is a splendid palace standing here, and above the palace hangs a huge plaque, with four big characters written on it: Huangyu Heavenly Palace!

In the Heavenly Palace, a middle-aged man was sitting in the center of the main hall with his eyes closed, and suddenly he opened his eyes!

"I see, I was not mistaken, it is indeed very interesting!"

After speaking, his body began to dissipate like a puff of smoke......

If Ling Zhu was here now, he would be surprised to find that this person was actually the mysterious person he had released in Tonghua City, Ji Zhu!

Above the sword tower, in the face of the increasingly shrinking combined attack formation, Ling Suke's range of movement became smaller and smaller, and he felt a burst of irritability in his heart!

At this moment, a black wood-like shadow suddenly appeared in his mind, and Ling Zhu was extremely nervous!

He knew that this was the legendary Spirit Frost Immortal Root, which could allow him to gain the power of the Ancestor after fusion!

The Spirit Frost Immortal Root began to actively release strange messages to Ling Zhu, flying towards Ling Zhu's body like a small tadpole!

After a while, Ling Zhu suddenly felt that the entire world seemed to have changed, and it had become a little different from before!

In his body, an ancient aura was gradually awakening......

The attack of the Dao Kings became even more fierce, and in the face of this group of Dao Kings who were attacking together, Ling Zhu was expressionless, and directly raised the Divine Heavenly Weapon in his hand, and indiscriminately slashed a powerful knife into the void in front of him!

"Soul of the Burning Moon!"

"Boom Boom Boom ......"

A burst of screams rang out, and there seemed to be a rain of blood in the air, and when the dust and smoke dissipated, I saw that the dozens of Dao kings were long gone, but there were more stumps and broken arms on the ground!