At that moment, there was another commotion in the crowd.

I saw stone chips flying around Long Ao's body, slowly condensing into bundles, and there were dozens of them.

"Go!"

Immediately after that, Long Ao pinched his fingers, and two bundles of stone chips flew towards Ling Tian as fast as lightning.

So far, Long Ao has not used any spiritual power.

The crowd immediately understood what Long Ao meant, Long Ao was attacking Ling Tian's Divine Sense, but his Divine Sense was invisible, and he was afraid that everyone would not be able to see it, so the condensed stone chips were bundled, which was equivalent to painting the Divine Consciousness with color, just to increase his face in front of everyone, and there was no actual attack effect.

"It turns out that Long Ao condensed stone chips in order to show his kung fu. ”

"The power of these two divine consciousness impacts is comparable to that of the late stage of the Spirit Infant, which Ling Tian can't stop. ”

"Looking at the anomaly of Long Ao's forehead, most of them are special physiques that strengthen divine sense, even if ordinary monks have cultivation talents, they can't catch up with the innate alien body in terms of divine sense. ”

"That's right, Ling Tian has no chance. ”

The crowd discussed, and they were generally not optimistic about Ling Tian.

Divine consciousness and spiritual power are two completely different systems, no matter how strong your spiritual power is, you can't use spiritual power to deal with the attack of divine consciousness.

Ling Tian was able to break into a great name, and he might indeed have some real skills, but in the face of the innate divine consciousness alien body, he might not be able to take advantage.

For Ling Tian, the best strategy was to attack against attack and suppress the opponent with spiritual power spells.

But Ling Tian didn't do anything, but stood in place and was beaten passively.

"Look at this kid, he doesn't even understand basic tactics. Yu Feiyu shook his head.

As the stone chips advanced, the two divine senses impacted, like two cold daggers sliding across his neck, causing Ling Tianyuan's spirit to tremble.

Some of the monks who were closer also changed their faces greatly, and the Yuan Shen couldn't bear it anymore and retreated violently.

If this divine sense impact was allowed to sweep through the Purple Mansion head-on, I was afraid that Ling Tian would immediately become an idiot.

"That's what you're doing?"

"Originally, the divine consciousness is weak, and you have to play tricks, in order to reduce the concealment of the impact of the divine sense, in order to save face, you really laugh off your big teeth!"

Ling Tian's faint voice seemed to come from high in the sky and sounded in everyone's ears.

As he spoke, he saw Ling Tian's hands clasped together, and then slowly pulled them apart, and there was a brilliant sword light as silver as moonlight in his palm, soft as a long whip, crystal clear, as if a piece was directly torn from the moon and refined into sword light.

Refining the Xuanguang Sword!

It is the supernatural power of Sun Zhiyun of Fengyi Sect, and the supernatural power in terms of power is enough to rank in the top twenty in the Great Zhou.

After Ling Tian killed Sun Zhiyun, he also absorbed her skill memory and initially mastered this magical power.

At the beginning, the Refining Xuanguang Sword condensed by Sun Zhiyun was only seven feet long, but Ling Tian was nine feet long, nearly thirty percent long.

To refine the Xuanguang Sword, it is necessary to introduce a large amount of evil qi from another space, and then from the massive evil qi, a very small amount of Xuanguang can be extracted.

Like Sun Zhiyun's seven-foot Xuanguang Sword, it was also refined for hundreds of years before it was accumulated.

The biggest restriction of refining the Xuanguang Sword is the lack of evil energy.

And Ling Tian's power pool can freely convert power units, and there is no lack of evil energy.

When the Refining Demonic Light Sword reached Ling Tian's hand, it could wield its maximum power.

It can be said that this Refining Xuanguang Sword Divine Power was born to be prepared for Ling Tian.

Ling Tian shook his hand violently, refining the Xuanguang like a big snake, like a long whip, and threw it out, hitting two divine sense impacts.

One hit!

Another blow!

Ling Tian twitched twice in a row, only to see the stone chips flying scattered, scattered all over the ground, even the monks who only watched the battle with their naked eyes knew that Long Ao's two divine sense impacts had been resolved.

Ling Tian shook his hand and took back the Refining Xuanguang again, like a whip master who played with whips, he shook a whip flower, like a joke, and blocked the incomparably powerful impact of divine consciousness.

Everyone was dumbfounded, unable to believe their eyes.

Divine Sense Spells can generally only be defended by using Divine Sense Spells in the same way, and Ling Tian used this move, which was obviously not a Divine Sense Spell, but he successfully blocked it, which was really incredible.

"What kind of spell are you?" Long Ao's face was extremely ugly, it was sad enough to be easily broken by the other party with a smug blow, and even more frustrating was that he didn't even know what the other party had made.

"This is the refining of the evil light, the light extracted from the evil qi, which condenses the cold nature of the evil qi, and can also hurt the primordial spirit. The crown prince said with a gloomy face, he had a new understanding of Ling Tian's strength, he didn't expect that Ling Tian even had such a rare and powerful supernatural power.

Ling Tian's face also paid a little more attention, the strength of the other party's divine sense was beyond expectations, although refining the Xuanguang was not a pure divine sense spell, it was also very effective, but it was only after two hits that it could disperse this wave of divine sense impact.

"Hehe, your Xuanguang is good, but it's not enough to win me. ”

Long Ao's face was solemn, and he suddenly rubbed his hands together, and cut the skin of his palm with his nails, and blood immediately flowed everywhere.

Then cover the vertical natural blood line on the forehead with the palm of the hand, and when the palm is removed again, there is no blood at all, and the blood line on the forehead is even more vivid, and the red light is flashing, like a blooming oil and bright red flower.

The crowd was in a commotion, and there was a lot of discussion, and most of the people didn't know what Long Ao was doing.

"Master, what is he doing?" Xingmei wondered.

"This is the blood sacrifice supernatural power, use your own essence and blood to enhance the power of the supernatural power! Xing Tiangang groaned.

At this time, the crowd exclaimed, and a strange scene was born, only to see the blood line on Long Ao's forehead, like a silkworm spinning silk.

The blood threads gathered more and more, condensing into a needle-shaped object several feet long.

"This trick of mine is called the Blood God Evil Thorn! Long Ao smiled fiercely.

Many Spirit Infant Realm cultivators present swept over with their divine senses, and they all felt that Long Ao's Blood God Evil Thorn was purely condensed with divine thoughts, and it seemed to have extremely penetrating power.

"This is the true incarnation of the gods. Yu Feiyun was surprised.

"And the divine consciousness is blood-colored, this is the blood god, the most strong. Yu Feiyu said.

Generally, the divine consciousness is intangible, so in order to show off his skills, Long Ao would "paint" the stone chips on the surface of the divine consciousness, so that the crowd could see the trajectory of the impact of the divine consciousness.

And this time, the consciousness turned into blood, not the color that was "painted", but the color that was naturally generated.

Just as human eyes are different from black, blue, yellow, and brown, the divine consciousness will also condense into a physical entity when it is practiced to the depths, and even have different colors.

Long Ao's divine consciousness is red, and this divine consciousness is also known as the blood god, and its lethality is extremely powerful.

Ling Tian's divine sense lightly swept over the Blood God Evil Thorn, knowing that this attack would most likely not be able to be blocked with the Refining Demonic Light Sword.

Ling Tian put away the Refining Xuanguang Sword, his palms closed, his eyes narrowed slightly, like an old monk in a fixed place, standing on the spot.

"Why did you accept Xuanguang, are you afraid?" Long Ao smiled fiercely.

The crowd was also puzzled, Ling Tian's Refining Xuanguang Sword was obviously a sharp weapon to deal with Divine Sense attacks, seeing that the enemy's Divine Sense Impact was coming, but he put away Xuanguang, wasn't this self-destructive strength?

"Suffer death!"

With a finger of Long Ao's hand, the Blood God Evil Thorn crossed the space, and instantly appeared in front of Ling Tian's forehead, like a poisonous snake biting, a scorpion tail stinging, and stabbing fiercely.

The crowd exclaimed.

Ling Tian's slightly narrowed eyes suddenly opened, like a god's eyes, and a long sword composed of silver-white arcs flicked open, filling the room with white light.

Slash down!

The Blood God Thorn encountered a dense Chaos Divine Thunder, supporting less than half a breath before dissipating invisible.

Boom!

Long Ao was suddenly devoured, his forehead suddenly exploded, and half of his head was blown away, revealing the gray-white brain under the skull.

Chaos Divine Thunder, specializing in breaking the divine soul exercises.

Thank you for the bloodthirsty tip from my old friend!

(End of chapter)