Chapter Seventy-Eight: Time for the Hunt

Long Tian looked at his right hand, this arm had been tempered by a drop of golden liquid given by the Golden Skull Senior, and it had become extremely powerful, coupled with the absorption of a large amount of qi and blood power and strange energy in the divine blood pool, the power contained in it was even more terrifying.

He could feel that with his current strength, under the full urging of his strength, he would not be able to exert seventy percent of his strength, but even so, he still defeated and even seriously injured Mu Lingyun of the Divine Power Realm with two punches.

The right arm is another powerful hole card for him now, in addition to the nine-inch sword tire!

Thinking of the nine-inch sword fetus, Long Tian suddenly remembered a sword technique recorded in the second part of the "Imperial Sword Technique".

The art of Edgeworth, which is recorded in the Edgeworth, is a powerful attack technique that combines the flight of the sword and the killing of the enemy.

However, if you want to cultivate the foundation of this sword art is to use the qi sword, only Zhou Tianjing can cultivate the true yuan out of the body, and can cultivate the method of using the qi sword, so for Long Tian, it is impossible for him to use his evil sword to kill the enemy in the air.

However, it is also recorded in the "Imperial Sword Technique" that the highest level of the art of the imperial sword is the communication of the heart and sword. Once you reach this realm, you can get rid of the shackles of the sword with qi, and the sword communicates with the master's mind, and where the heart goes, it is where the sword is.

The nine-inch sword fetus just meets this condition, and the nine-inch sword fetus has become more spiritual after absorbing the strange energy in the divine blood pool, and may not need sword qi to control it with the art of the sword.

Just do it!

Long Tian immediately took out the scroll that recorded the "Imperial Sword Technique" and comprehended the sword technique recorded in it, of course, at this time, he did not forget to refine the spirit stone to restore his true essence of the sword.

There are nine variations of the art of the sword, such as out, receiving, punishing, sealing, extinguishing, suppressing, changing, and stopping, corresponding to nine different sword control seals.

The art of the sword, emphasizing the sword if the rainbow, moving like thunder, killing decisively, breathtaking, not out of the sword is to, a shot is a thunder killing.

Long Tian relied on his powerful divine sense and super comprehension, and after spending more than two hours, he was able to memorize the changes in the nine different sword control seal techniques of the sword technique, and the next step was to continue to be proficient.

"It is not easy to quietly cross the vast plain in front of you at night, even if there is a cover of night. ”

Feeling the heavy killing opportunities hidden in the plain, Long Tian's expression was solemn.

In the case that it is impossible to drive the nine-inch sword fetus to secretly attack with the human sword mark for a long time, controlling the nine-inch sword fetus to attack and kill with the art of the imperial sword, although the killing power is not as good as the former, but it is the best choice to maintain one's own combat effectiveness.

Long Tian's mind moved, and the nine-inch sword fetus appeared in his hand again, and the twelve mysterious textures that constituted the human sword mark appeared vividly on the sword body, giving people a vast, ancient and sharp feeling.

"It seems that I still know too little about these twelve mysterious textures of the human sword seal!"

Long Tian said to himself, his martial arts knowledge and vision are too small, whether it is the mysterious texture in front of him, or the strange energy in the divine blood pool, or his special physique, there are too many things that he can't understand, everything stems from his lack of reading, no knowledge, and no culture.

However, even if Long Tian wanted to increase his knowledge in this area now, he didn't have that condition, so he could only suppress the thoughts in his heart and concentrate on comprehending the Imperial Sword Seal.

I saw that Long Tian's ten fingers of both hands were hooked, constantly interweaving various seals, and injecting the mystical power generated by them into the nine-inch sword fetus.

If you want to control the nine-inch sword fetus with the skill of the sword, you need to constantly communicate with the nine-inch sword fetus with the sword control seal to achieve the realm of mental communication, which is also one of the ways to warm and temper the natal soldiers.

Airplanes!

When Long Tian first injected the nine different sword control seals of the Imperial Sword Technique into the nine-inch sword fetus, the nine-inch sword fetus responded, which made Long Tian's heart happy.

"It is worthy of the sword technique recorded in the "Imperial Sword Technique", and it can really drive the nine-inch sword fetus!"

Long Tian smiled slightly, he originally had the idea of giving it a try, but he didn't expect it to be really successful. This time, Long Tian had a little more confidence in passing through the plain in front of him.

Long Tian once again had a new understanding of the power of the "Imperial Sword Technique", but he did not dwell on it too much, and soon immersed himself in the communication with the nine-inch sword fetus.

Time passed quickly, and the dark night of the ancient battlefield also arrived as scheduled, Long Tian got up, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

"Out!"

As Long Tian's fingers hooked, a mark was intertwined, and the nine-inch sword fetus suddenly burst out, disappearing in front of Long Tian's eyes in an instant.

Bang! Bang!

When it reappeared, the three hundred-year-old trees fifty meters away had been pierced by the nine-inch sword tire.

"Close!"

As Long Tian's voice fell, the nine-inch sword fetus had already returned to his hand from fifty meters away.

"Very good, although this power is not as powerful as driving a nine-inch sword tire with a human sword mark, the consumption of one's own sword path true yuan is almost negligible, and even a cultivator of the Idle God Realm can't stop such a sharp edge!"

Long Tian smiled, very satisfied with the effect of the nine-inch sword fetus.

"Now, it's time for me to hunt!"

Long Tian looked at the vast plain in the night, his eyes full of murderous intent. At the same time, he put on the Spirit Rank Blood Slaughter Battle Armor obtained after killing Shen Tu Ling Tian, and turned to leave, his face full of coldness.

With the help of the cover of night, Long Tian quickly shuttled through the barren grass that was more than one person deep. At this moment, Long Tian's spirit was highly concentrated, and under the protection of the two supreme scriptures, with his current divine sense power, he could detect the range of three hundred meters ahead.

At this distance, even if he was a powerhouse in the Divine Mansion Realm, without the assistance of the Divine Fruit, he would not dare to spread his Yuan Shen power to such a distance when the negative energy of the bloody qi in the air at night was strong.

From the endless barren grass, Long Tian, who was galloping rapidly, suddenly stopped his figure. Because there are more than ten different breaths that appear in their own perception, there are yin and yang looming, there are five elements intersecting, and there are more Tao rhymes.

"It is a powerhouse of the Divine Power Realm, the Yin and Yang Realm, and the Five Elements Realm!"

With that, Long Tian cautiously moved forward while probing the changes around him. It was found that almost every 100 meters, two or three people were lurking in the shadows.

A sense of realization suddenly rose in Long Tian's heart. In the ancient forest before, it is no wonder that he did not meet a large number of powerhouses from the Five Elements Realm to the Divine Power Realm, it turned out that they were all lurking here. And those monks under the Five Elements Realm who were led by the Divine Mansion Realm in the ancient forest should have forced themselves here from that ancient forest with their powerful power in order to build momentum.

No wonder he would be so easy to get rid of the encirclement of everyone and easily appear here, it turned out that the strong people were concentrated here, although he didn't find the strong people in the Shenfu Realm, but he didn't think that there would be no such strong people here.

The more he perceived, the more bad Long Tian's heart became. There are too many strong people here, and he has a hunch that he is afraid that this time he has really entered the trap carefully planned by the other party.

On the night of the ancient battlefield, there was a trace of blood-colored moonlight, and at this moment, it exuded an ordinary and indescribable depression, and Long Tian felt that even the bloody aura in the air seemed to be several times stronger than usual.

At this time, Long Tian's heart was filled with unprecedented anger.

Here, almost all the people who have no intersection with him, and they didn't even know about his existence before they entered the ancient battlefield, but now they are about to put themselves to death because of a chance, or an ethereal rumor in their eyes.

What a crime do you have, you need tens of thousands of people to intercept and kill yourself, and you don't give yourself a way to live!

Of course, Long Tian did get a shocking opportunity in the forbidden area, but, the so-called chance, that is to talk about fate, he didn't earn, he didn't rob, but he was treated like this by everyone, Long Tian's heart slowly fell silent in silence, and in that hot blood, it began to exude a kind of bone-chilling coldness, which was an indescribable dark aura, different from the madness of going mad, as if there was a dark demon king who was quiet in the depths of the abyss and began to wake up.

The evil sword in his hand absorbed the dark aura emanating from Long Tian's body, and there was a strange light exuding from the dark sword body, and there was an incomparably dark and evil power that seemed to wake up again after sleeping for thousands of years, making Long Tian even more angry, and invisibly tempting Long Tian to sink into the darkness.

Call!

Long Tian took a deep breath, a look of fear appeared on his face, if it wasn't for the surging power in his heart just now, he would probably really be lost in his anger.

After waking up, Long Tian suppressed the anger in his heart. Although he was a little surprised by his state just now, he still blamed all this on his anger towards the people lurking in the dark, and he still didn't notice the change in the evil sword.

He has no way to retreat, tonight is his only chance, otherwise once he waits until tomorrow, the enemy behind him will surround him, and under the front and rear attacks, then he really has no chance at all.

Long Tian tried his best to restrain his own aura, so that he could reach the ethereal realm in his heart as much as possible, so that he could maintain a state of great energy, immobility, and thoughtlessness, and hide the monstrous killing intent in his body, and not expose the slightest killing intent from his body.

Under the pressure of life and death crisis, he has taken a step forward in his control of his own power. The two supreme scriptures were running in the body, and Long Tian's body was like a ghost, silently approaching any enemy he encountered on his way.

Poof!

The nine-inch sword fetus was under the control of the sword control seal, but any enemy who entered within a hundred meters, no matter who it was, was quietly killed by Long Tian.