Chapter 119: A Hundred Swords Fall Through the Sky

For Li Yuanzheng's words, Lin Tian was unmoved, and continued to urge the blood burning Dafa to improve the internal qi in his body.

Of course, Lin Tian knew the consequences of using the Blood Burning Dafa, it was very serious, and if he was not careful, he might cut off his future path and regress in his cultivation.

However, the current situation is even more severe, and if we can't even get through this difficulty, then what is the future?

If Li Yuanzheng can be solved, Lin Tian believes that he will definitely be able to come up with a way to replenish the consumed potential and lay a solid foundation.

After all, the heavenly treasures that can enhance the potential of the human body are not absent on the Lingyuan Continent.

Although that kind of natural treasure is very precious and very rare, Lin Tian believes that with his own ability, he will definitely have a chance to get it.

At this time, the qi and blood in Lin Tian's body were burning violently, emitting bursts of dazzling blood light, like a wolf smoke, rising into the sky.

The majestic momentum was like a wave of continuous waves, and it began to rise endlessly, and a layer of golden-red light shrouded in the outside of the body, which looked a little demonic.

After a few breaths, Lin Tian's momentum was almost on par with Li Yuanzheng, which was not much worse, and he could barely resist Li Yuanzheng's coercion.

Immediately, Lin Tian gathered all the internal qi, qi and blood, and spiritual power in his body into the long sword in his hand, and wanted to distinguish the winner from Li Yuanzheng in this sword, either he died or I died.

"Take me with a sword!

The whole person flew up, stabbed out with a sword, with an aura of dead silence and despair, and shrouded Li Yuanzheng, as if he wanted to cut this piece of heaven and earth.

This sword is a sword with no advance or retreat, with an unparalleled will to cut the opponent under the sword.

An icy sword light rushed forward, condensing a sword light, and with a slight shake, it turned into a hundred sword qi in an instant, shooting down, enveloping Li Yuanzheng in it.

This sword slashed down, the sword qi was like a swimming fish, and it was extremely agile, forming a dense sword net, with the awe-inspiring momentum of crushing everything in the world, to smash Li Yuanzheng to pieces.

The arrangement of those sword qi seemed to contain some mystery, giving birth to a special force field, which firmly locked Li Yuanzheng in the middle, and it was very difficult to move, and he couldn't dodge it at all, so he could only force it.

Facing this hundred sword qi array, he only felt endless despair rising in his heart, and in an instant, Li Yuanzheng fell into a very dangerous situation.

Li Yuanzheng never expected that Lin Tian's swordsmanship would be so good, and when he was killed with a sword, all the space was sealed, so that he could not escape.

"If the old man is really afraid that you won't succeed, today, let the old man learn the power of your Xuantian sword technique!" Li Yuanzheng snorted, and his whole spirit was shocked, driving away all the distracting thoughts in his heart.

"Ice Spirit!" Li Yuanzheng's body burst out with a faint blue light, reflecting the blood-covered face, as well as the two blood holes in the eye sockets, like evil ghosts.

The blue light was like a dragon returning to the sea, and it instantly gathered between the palms of both hands, condensing into a bowl-sized blue ice crystal, exuding a trace of fierce coldness.

At this time, the dense sword net had already been used as a hood, Li Yuanzheng raised his hand suddenly, and the ice spirit in his palms suddenly shot towards the sword net in the air.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the ice spirit and the sword light had already collided violently, stirring up powerful waves of qi, causing clear ripples in the air.

That piece of ice spirit was suspended above Li Yuanzheng's head, emitting bursts of ghostly light, generating a layer of blue light outside his body, protecting Li Yuanzheng inside, isolating from those fierce sword qi and preventing him from being hurt in the slightest.

And the sword net was stubbornly suppressed on the ice spirit, bombarding the light mask again and again, causing the light mask to tremble from time to time, and ripple one after another.

For a while, the two attacks were stalemate here, neither of which could overwhelm the opponent and achieve a decisive advantage.

And Lin Tian and Li Yuanzheng were holding their breath and concentrating, continuing to input the power in their bodies into the sword net and ice spirit, wanting to suppress each other.

Now, if nothing happens, it's up to whoever has the stamina to last longer and who will emerge victorious.

However, this situation was quite unfavorable to Lin Tian, a considerable part of the cultivation in his body was forcibly promoted by the burning of qi and blood, as long as the time passed, the cultivation would be dissipated in an instant, and he could no longer hold on.

Li Yuanzheng is different, he is an innate martial artist, not only has a strong cultivation, but also can absorb the aura of heaven and earth, which can be used to restore the consumed true qi, which can last for a longer time.

Li Yuanzheng also knew this situation clearly, he couldn't help but show a hideous smile, and said to Lin Tian: "Boy, the old man wants to see how long you can hold on, wait a while, the old man will break you into pieces!"

For Li Yuanzheng's words, Lin Tian turned a deaf ear, suddenly raised all his strength, and pressed towards Li Yuanzheng.

Suddenly, the ice spirit above Li Yuanzheng's head instantly dropped a little, but it was still supported with difficulty, and it was steadily suspended in midair, continuing to emit a faint light.

After a while, Lin Tian's originally flushed face gradually turned pale, and the blood flames on his body gradually dimmed, and his breath fluctuated for a while.

With a sudden shock in his heart, Lin Tian immediately knew that the effect of this Blood Burning Dafa was about to pass, and after a dozen or so breaths, his strength would be greatly damaged, and he would no longer have the power to resist, so he could only be slaughtered by others.

Li Yuanzheng also immediately discovered Lin Tian's condition, and immediately urged the innate true qi in his body to instill it into the ice spirit above his head.

In an instant, the ice spirit shone brightly, and it actually pushed up the sword net covering it little by little.

At this time, Rao Yi was Lin Tian's calmness, and he couldn't help but shed a trace of cold sweat, and a wisp of despair rose from the bottom of his heart, could it be that he was really going to die here today.

Gradually, Lin Tian's breathing became heavy, the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, and the sword qi that was originally swimming in an orderly manner was also disordered, and several sword qi were extinguished one after another, looking a little shaky.

"Hahahaha! Stinky boy, now it's time to die, see what else you can do!" Li Yuanzheng laughed for a while, only feeling extremely happy in his heart.

At this most critical juncture, Lin Tian's ears suddenly heard a crisp and pleasant voice, full of infinite divine might.

With a sound of "click", the sound shook the sky, with the power of piercing clouds and cracking stones, and a majestic majesty, like the raging waves of the sea, scattered towards the entire heaven and earth.

A vast breath came to the face, and the heaven and earth were filled with endless dragon roars and tiger roars, as if there was a terrifying dragon breathing and singing there.