"Do you really think that this pavilion is afraid of you?

On Jun Xiuren's original white face, the green stripes protruded like centipedes, looking extremely hideous, and he had fallen into madness.

Jun Xiuren slapped the storage bag, and a blood-filled small sword flew out, and everyone in the hall felt an incomparably sharp aura, and the cold air was fierce, as if it was pressed against the back by a sword blade.

The Blood Blade Sword, the treasure of the Blood Blade Pavilion for five thousand years, is equivalent to a top-grade magic weapon.

What's even more terrifying is that the Blood Edge Sword contains a trace of the blade sword intent of the Founding Patriarch.

This sword intent multiplied the power of the Blood Blade Sword, far exceeding the power of the top-grade magic weapon.

After Jun Xiuran rushed to the street, the Blood Edge Sword naturally fell into Jun Xiuren's hands.

The Blood Edge Sword does not need to be cultivated to use, strictly speaking, it is an ancient treasure.

Ancient treasures are treasures used by ancient monks, and they can be used without cultivating, and although they have single magical powers, they are extremely powerful.

Jun Xiuren input spiritual power, and there seemed to be invisible ripples spreading out in the air.

A chilling sword intent firmly locked on Ling Tian, as if the air in all directions was condensed into an invisible sword qi, as long as Ling Tian moved, under the traction of the qi machine, he would receive a devastating blow.

Jun Xiuren's strength value was about the same as Jun Xiuning, Ling Tian didn't take him seriously, but after he took out the Blood Blade Sword, Ling Tian's face finally had a look of solemnity.

Jun Xiuren's spiritual power into the Blood Blade Sword is getting stronger and stronger, and his figure is getting weaker and weaker, and everyone has an illusion that Jun Xiuren is the Blood Edge Sword, and the Blood Edge Sword is Jun Xiuren.

Ling Tian naturally wouldn't let Jun Xiuren make a move, he stomped his foot violently.

When this foot was stepped on, everyone felt that the ground was violently undulating, like an earthquake, and they could barely stand with low skill.

A fist exploded from under Ling Tian's crotch, the strong wind blew away, and the clothes of everyone in the hall were hula-la, and those with weaker body protection and spiritual power were even blown down by the wind, as if a hurricane was blowing.

"Magic Flash Cannon!"

It was a trick that Ling Tian had learned from the Twin Concentric Demons, this Demon Penetration Flash Cannon was a spell in the Twin Old Demons' Self-Defense Technique Jade Breaking Divine Skill, which was extremely powerful.

It can use the spiritual power of the whole body to a point, and even mobilize a small part of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Ling Tian's spiritual power was powerful, and when he used this move, it was even more powerful, even if it was a cultivator in the Law Phase Realm Returning to Truth Period, he would not dare to take it hard.

Rumble!

The incomparably powerful spiritual power rushed up from the soles of Ling Tian's feet, gathered into his fists, and then a flash of spiritual power that lit up the blinding eyes straight out.

Shoot on the ground, the wind explodes and thunders!

Everyone let out a burst of exclamations, this flash of spiritual power was too strong, like a long rainbow piercing through the sky.

Seeing that the flash of spiritual power was about to penetrate Jun Xiuren's body, a sneer appeared on Jun Xiuren's face, and he swung the Blood Blade Sword, lifting it lightly and slashing forward.

An astonishing scene happened, and I saw that the space about a zhang in front of Jun Xiuren was strangely distorted a few times, and the flash of spiritual power was divided into two halves, bypassing Jun Xiuren and continuing to hit the back of the hall.

He...... Ling Tian was slightly startled, and then realized that it was not, because the power of the flash cannon did not decrease in any way, but bypassed Jun Xiuren.

"It's the force field of the blade, and he has a powerful field guard in front of him, and he can bounce off all attacks!"

Jun Moxiao's eager voice sounded, she never imagined that Jun Xiuren had comprehended the power field of Feng, and even her father Jun Xiuran would not know this move.

This power field of the blade, only if the sword intent of the blade is fully comprehended, can it be used through the Blood Blade Sword, and it is the strongest move left by the ancestor of the Blood Blade Pavilion's Creation Sect.

"It's really a field of edge!"

"In this life, I can see the strongest peerless school in this pavilion, even if I die immediately, I have no regrets!"

"The Second Elder is worthy of being the most talented person in this Pavilion!"

The disciples of the Blood Blade Pavilion were all excited.

Jun Xiuren's face showed a smug expression, in fact, he didn't really comprehend the ancestor sword intent in the Blood Blade Sword, the legend said that the ancestor was a person who moved mountains and reclaimed the sea and broke through the space wall, how could his sword intent be so easy to comprehend.

He just used the spiritual secret method of transferring souls and moving acupoints, letting go of the primordial spirit, and letting the ancestor's sword intent enter his divine sea.

In other words, it was not Jun Xiuren who struck this sword just now, but the ancestor whose residual consciousness encountered danger and controlled the Blood Blade Sword to counterattack.

If ordinary people dared to do this, they would have been damaged and become demented, and Jun Xiuren also relied on the secret technique of soul transfer to move acupoints, so that he could succeed once, and he didn't dare to use it again.

After sweeping down Ling Tian's earth-shattering blow, Jun Xiuren's fingers flicked, and the Blood Blade Sword instantly appeared above Ling Tian's head, and a blood-colored sword light was in the shape of a sharp cone, stabbing straight down.

Ling Tian's brows furrowed slightly, and he fanned the Heavenly Phoenix Feather Coat, only to see an arc of electricity flash on the feathers, and then Ling Tian's figure disappeared in place.

"Stupid, the sword intent is locked, it's not like you can escape with a fast speed!" Jun Xiuren sneered.

Soon, Ling Tian's figure resurfaced, and the blood-colored small sword still hung above his head, and it was a few inches closer.

Ling Tian's eyes narrowed, a thick mist surged up on his body, and then he only heard a snort, and his body split into four, turning into four identical white figures.

"No, how could he have so many incarnations? Even the famous Twin Heart Demon only had two incarnations!"

Jun Xiuren was dumbfounded, and 10,000 alpacas stepped over in his heart in an instant.

He hurriedly swept over the four white figures with his divine sense, trying to find out Ling Tian's true body among them, and then slashed down with the Blood Blade Sword.

At this time, another white figure suddenly appeared, less than ten steps away from Jun Xiuren.

Ling Tian's Six Extremes True Demon Skill can currently be divided into five clones, the previous four clones were all fakes, and then the real body performed the Thunder Escape Technique, quietly approaching Jun Xiuren.

Jun Xiuren's face changed drastically, his spiritual power rushed, and he was about to pull away when Ling Tian flicked his fingers, and an ice-blue firebird flew in and pounced on him.

Crash!

The ice flames exploded, instantly filling the whole body, and Jun Xiuren was frozen into an ice sculpture.

"My Blood Blade Pavilion, I am not willing to ......" This was the last thought in Jun Xiuren's life.

Ling Tian struck out a spiritual power, collected the uncontrolled Blood Blade Sword, and then slowly stretched out his fingers and flicked it, Jun Xiuren shattered into countless ice cubes, at this time, the best rescue time had passed, the Tianfeng Ice Flame went deep into the Purple Mansion in the Heart of the Eyebrows, and his Yuan Shen couldn't escape, it was the form and spirit that were destroyed.

"Do you want to do it with me too?" Ling Tian's faint gaze fell on Jun Xiuyi and Jun Xiuyi.

"Don't dare!" the two of them said in a panic, lest Ling Tian come up if he spoke slowly.

"Kneel!" Ling Tian snapped.

Jun Xiuyi and Jun Xiuyi did not hesitate and knelt on the ground.

Dead silence!

No one dared to speak.

From Ling Tian's attack to the killing of the two elders Jun Xiuning and Jun Xiuren, in less than a quarter of an hour, even Jun Xiuren, who had comprehended the highest sword intent of the Blood Feng Pavilion, had only survived one move, and this world-shattering divine power deeply shocked everyone and subverted everyone's imagination.

"Who else?" Ling Tian stood with his hands in his hands, looking around the audience.

Everywhere he looked, there was a panicked commotion in the crowd, and all he could hear was the sound of plopping, and wave after wave of monks knelt down.

As if contagious, all the people in the temple knelt down.

The people who had been roaring angrily for Ling Tian to kneel down were now all kneeling to Ling Tian.