Is this the end?

There was a commotion in the crowd, thinking that Ling Tian was dead, but he didn't know that his body twitched again and again, like a cockroach that couldn't be killed.

Chu Zaiqing's heart was in turmoil.

"Why? Why isn't he dead yet? Is he really an old monster in disguise?"

"Impossible, his primordial spirit must have been traumatized, this is a dying struggle!"

Chu Zaiqing comforted himself, his idea also made sense, even if it was an old monster in the late stage of the spirit infant, it was impossible for the original spirit to be intact under the impact of the Bright Pure Land.

Thinking of this, Chu Zaiqing strengthened his determination to persevere.

Now it's about patience, and whoever can't hold on loses.

Chu Zaiqing gritted his teeth, and puffed out a mouthful of natal essence, and the blood clot that loomed in the shape of a baby was integrated into the Lotus Pure Land Sword, making the Flame King's light even brighter.

The crowd was noisy, although most people were still not optimistic about Ling Tian so far, but Ling Tian was able to force Chu Zaiqing to vomit blood desperately, which was already very remarkable.

"Chu Daoyou is desperate!" An Tianyu sighed.

"Ling Tian definitely has no chance, in the face of such a powerful divine sense impact, even a Spirit Infant Ninefold Cultivator will not be able to retreat with his whole body!"

The short old man of the Divine Soldier Gate nodded, agreeing with the sword maniac's words, this is also normal logic, even if Ling Tian is strong, it is impossible to be stronger than the Spirit Infant Ninefold.

"It's a pity, Chu Daoyou has used blood sacrifices twice in a row, even if he wins this battle, I'm afraid he will lose five or six hundred years of life. The old man sighed.

A group of Spirit Infant Realm monks have relatives in their hearts, the lifespan of Spirit Infant Realm monks is only three thousand years, Chu Zaiqing consumes so much at once, and when this battle is over, I am afraid that he will also be near, and he will not be far from death.

"That's not necessarily," Jian laughed wildly, his eyes emitting a greedy light, "How many treasures and secrets are on Ling Tian's body, after Chu Daoyou kills him, if he gets some rare secret methods, maybe he can prolong his life." ”

The words of the sword madness made the minds of the Spirit Infant Realm monks present come alive.

Everyone had already coveted the treasures on Ling Tian's body, and now they were even more pregnant, if it weren't for the lethality of the Bright Pure Land, I am afraid that someone would have stepped forward to grab Ling Tian's storage bag long ago.

An Tianyu and Sword Maniac glanced at each other, they were afraid of each other, the two had known each other for hundreds of years, and they knew that each other's abilities were not below them.

"An Daoyou, if the two of us join forces, others don't have to be afraid, and if we fight, we're afraid that we will cheapen others. Sword Maniac said earnestly.

"Then let's join forces and divide the treasures on Ling Tian's body equally. An Tianyu thought for a moment and said, the union is beneficial to him, and because of the blood transplant quota, he is not good at offending the Xuanjian Sect.

Seeing An Tianyu agree, the sword maniac was ecstatic in his heart, and he had already regarded the treasure on Ling Tian's body as something in his bag.

"Senior brother, I saw the opportunity, grabbed Ling Tian's storage bag and left, you cover for me. The short old man said to the tall old man.

The old man replied and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, nervously following Ling Tian's situation.

Another quarter of an hour has passed!

Ling Tian continued to be stunned, like a stone man, and the Flame King beam emitted by Chu Zaiqing also dimmed a little.

Burst!

Chu Zaiqing spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, he was completely barely supporting, and he would collapse at any time.

At this time, Ling Tian saw that Chu Zaiqing showed signs of receiving, and twisted his ass again, as if mocking.

This cockroach isn't dead yet!

Chu Zaiqing resisted the urge to scold, his consciousness converged, his arm hung down, and he stopped the mystery.

Chu Zaiqing was panting, he felt laborious to lift a finger, and the whole person seemed to collapse, even if he held on for a moment longer, he suspected that he would explode and die.

In the eyes of everyone, the shining golden light disappeared without a trace, and the sight finally returned to normal.

I saw Ling Tian stretch his waist, as if he had just woken up, and shook his head with a chuckle: "You're too short, I haven't sunburned enough." ”

The crowd was in an uproar!

How powerful Chu Zaiqing's Bright Pure Land is, all the Spirit Infant Monks have personally felt it, and they can't stand it just because of the side impact, and the frontal impact is enough to annihilate the Spirit Infant Five-Fold Yang Divine Stage, this is for sure.

Unexpectedly, Ling Tian would be as if nothing had happened, this was too fake.

Ling Tian smiled slightly, using the Heavenly Phoenix Ice Flame to protect his divine sense was also a technique he had just come up with recently.

The Heavenly Phoenix Ice Flame was originally a thing of his bloodline, and he only needed to improve some details to do it easily.

"You are still holding on! Your Yuan Shen can't be uninjured!" At this time, Chu Zaiqing was so tired that he couldn't lift a finger, so he could only question in a weak voice.

Yes, everyone reacted, Ling Tian was mostly stiff, but in fact, the primordial spirit had become a pile of rotten wood.

No one thought that Ling Tian was really fine, it was impossible, Chu Zaiqing's Bright Pure Land was too powerful, even if a Spirit Infant Ninefold Cultivator faced his front, he would have to pay a lot of price, and Ling Tian obviously couldn't be a Spirit Infant Ninefold.

"Say I'm holding up?" Ling Tian smiled, releasing his divine sense without any scruples.

All the Spirit Infant Realm cultivators present felt a powerful divine sense, like a mountain oppressing, like a vast sea.

This is by no means the divine consciousness that can be released by the injured person of the primordial spirit, on the contrary, with the oppressive feeling of the divine consciousness alone, it can almost be compared to the spirit infant ninefold cultivator.

"How is this possible?"

Chu Zaiqing's eyes were round, and his mouth opened and closed like a frog and twitched.

Chu Zaiqing's face was like ashes, he felt that he had become a joke, he had twice damaged his life span and launched a blood sacrifice weapon, but as a result, Ling Tian had nothing to do, and even his divine sense was faintly stronger.

Burst!

Under the anger of the heart, Chu Zaiqing spewed out a mouthful of blood arrows, shot a zhang away, and then fell to the ground on his back, and was fainted by Ling Tian.

"Brother Chu!"

An Tianyu hurriedly supported Chu Zaiqing, fed a recovery pill, and entered spiritual power, Chu Zaiqing woke up slowly, his face was pale, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't say a word, only staring at Ling Tian with hateful eyes, from a high-spirited monk to a poor old man on the verge of dying.

"You actually forced Brother Chu to be like this, I can't spare you!" An Tianyu was angry and walked towards Ling Tian.

"I forced him? Do you want to be faced? Chu Zaiqing lost to me in the fair fighting method, if I failed to block his Bright Pure Land, I would only be worse than him. Ling Tian sneered.

"Brother Chu is my friend, if you hurt him like this, how can I spare you, take it. An Tianyu looked angry.

Ling Tian shook his head, feeling that this person was unreasonable, and was about to accept An Tianyu's challenge.

At this time, a voice sounded: "An Daoyou, Chu Daoyou still needs you to take care of it, so I'll challenge this son!"

But it was the sword madness elder of the Xuanjian Sect, with a confident smile of confusion, and stepped out in one step.

An Tianyu was stunned, what was the idea of the sword frenzy, why did he strike before himself?

(End of chapter)