Chapter 40: A Simple Sword
The howl became more and more terrible, the blood light was filled, the cold aura spread, and the temperature continued to drop, making people can't help but feel the cold coming.
Even strong cultivators like Baibing Wei and Xin Zheng couldn't help but feel trembling all over, but the two of them were safe and sound, one was Lin Xiao, and the other was Wind Demon Ren, who was just a seven or eight-year-old child, and he had no cultivation at all, so why could he be safe and unharmed without being affected in the slightest?
Of course, it was Lin Xiao who secretly protected him, so that this terrifying aura that was as terrifying as a blood prison could not affect him in the slightest, and it was not difficult to do this with Lin Xiao's strength at this stage.
The blood ghost continued to tremble, and his voice became higher and louder, just like a wolf that saw a fat little lamb, like a shark that smelled blood, the blood light on it became more and more dazzling, and wisps of blood-colored evil qi continued to diffuse from the blade, and the teeth and claws fluctuated, condensing into a vicious and hideous grimace, the grimace continued to fluctuate, and the howl made was even higher-pitched.
"Look...... You see...... Blood Ghost Cut was so excited...... "The blood light in Ito Mori's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the whole person trembled with excitement, and then his body flashed, and instantly a blood light slashed through Lin Xiao at an extremely tricky angle, the speed was extremely fast, and it was even more abrupt, leaving only a blood-colored slash in the air, as if it could split everything.
Lin Xiao didn't dodge or dodge, only the jade-white sword light flashed, and the jade whale sword came out of its sheath to block the blood light slash, and the collision sound of the blood ghost cut and the jade whale sword sounded, like the exchange of divine iron, clear and sharp, resounding in all directions.
"It's actually comparable to a ninth-level spirit weapon. Lin Xiao stared at the blood-colored horizontal blade, a little surprised.
Ninth-level spiritual weapons, it's not a cabbage, and now there are more and more people who have spiritual weapons, but most of them are low-level spiritual weapons, and there are fewer middle-level spiritual weapons, and there are fewer high-level spiritual weapons, and ninth-level spiritual weapons are even rarer.
If it weren't for the fact that he had a superb Chaos Refining Method, I was afraid that he wouldn't know where to find a ninth-level spiritual weapon.
However, Lin Xiao could see that the other party's horizontal blade was not a real ninth-level spiritual weapon, but an eighth-level spiritual weapon, but it was a little different, it seemed that a lot of terrifying bloody power had been condensed and stimulated, and it was temporarily promoted to a ninth-level spiritual weapon.
Such a means of improvement is quite peculiar.
The blow was resisted, Ito Shoucheng smiled and swung his knife again and again, and the blood light cut out by the blood ghost burst out again and again, like a raging wind, but it was resisted by Lin Xiao's sword, like a gust of wind constantly blowing on a heavenly god mountain, let it rag, but it could not shake the mountain in the slightest.
In an instant, Lin Xiao's sword body shook slightly, and a powerful force erupted, instantly counterattacking, instantly shattering countless blood-colored blade lights, and a piercing explosion resounded through the heavens and the earth, as if all the surrounding air was shattered.
Ito Shoucheng retreated hundreds of meters violently, the hand holding the blood ghost cut was trembling, only to feel a terrifying force impacting, furious to the point of being extremely sharp, making him feel unbearable, and cracks appeared on his body unconsciously, as if he was about to be killed.
But in the next breath, the bloody qi surged, and the cracks that appeared were immediately repaired, but the pain of the torn body made Ito Mori can't help but howl.
Lin Xiao was slightly surprised, although this sword did not do its best, it could only be regarded as a small part of its strength, and the other party could
To be able to bear it, of course, it was just that it could be carried at the beginning, and the sword qi that was raging in the back began to destroy the body from the inside, and under normal circumstances, it would be warped, but it was actually recovered under those bloody qi.
It's a bit of a trick.
It's no wonder that Lin Xiao was surprised.
His current strength is constantly improving, just thinking about it makes me feel terrible, although I didn't do it with all my strength, and I didn't come up with any means, just an ordinary and ordinary sword swung by a small part of my strength, but its power is not weak at all, and killing an ordinary extreme martial saint is as simple as killing a little chicken.
However, this Ito Shoucheng is not an ordinary extreme martial saint, but a very powerful extreme martial saint, at least it gives Lin Xiao a feeling that he is much stronger than Orlando a few years ago.
It is no wonder that three years have passed, and it is still in the third situation of the tidal burst of vitality in the third period, the vitality of heaven and earth has been continuously improved and enhanced, the difficulty of cultivation has dropped significantly, and many cultivators have improved their cultivation strength and made breakthroughs.
If Orlando hadn't died at that time, then it would not be impossible for three years to become several times stronger.
There are many veteran powerhouses stuck in a certain realm for many years, unable to break through, but for their own martial arts attainments have never been put down, and their realm has also been invisibly improved.
Mamoru Ito is undoubtedly one of them.
But it doesn't matter, even if he is powerful, what can he do?
Ito Morunjo kept screaming, and the voice gradually changed, overlapping with the howl of the blood ghost, as if the demon was roaring and roaring, and countless bloody breaths rolled out from the blood ghost cut, and rushed towards Ito Shoucheng like a frenzy, from Ito Shoushi's eyes, ears, nose, mouth, etc., like a poisonous snake, penetrated into it, and then diffused out of his body.
The blood ghost cut also merged into the bloody aura, integrated into Ito Mori's body, and the terrifying bloody aura continued to rise and skyrocket.
"Lord of the Sword, he's ghosting the blade. Baibei's voice sounded, his face was panicked, as if the blade ghost was some terrible method: "He wants to merge with the blood ghost and turn into a murderer." ”
"Murderous ghost ......" Lin Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, but he had no intention of making a move, but looked interested.
In recent days, some of them are too calm, a little less exciting, but they can't afford to provoke them if they are too exciting, and they don't dare to provoke them casually, if they kick the iron plate, it will be bad, what is this in front of me, Lin Xiao doesn't think it's an iron plate, and the wooden board doesn't know if it's counted, I hope that the so-called blade ghost can be counted as it, and I can let myself show more strength.
Strange laughter continued to come out in the thick tumbling bloody aura like a frenzy, like a ghost laughing, laughing extremely rampantly, and in an instant, I saw the bloody aura shrink rapidly, revealing the figure inside.
Ito Mori completely changed his appearance, turning into a two-meter-tall demon whose muscles were poured like steel and became blood-red, and every muscle on his extremely strong body was like a steel bar, which seemed to contain terrifying power, and black tendons spread all over his body, shimmering slightly, as if something was flowing inside.
The demon's eyes were pitch black, and on its forehead was a half-meter-long horn, which shimmered like a snow-bright blade, and its arms fell above its knees, and its claws were nearly a foot long when they frang out, like a scimitar, and it also shone with a sharp and palpitating light.
"It's a wonderful feeling to be untied......" Ito Morunsei, who had turned into a murderer, took a deep breath, his face was full of intoxication, and he seemed to be enjoying his current state, and he couldn't help but tap his scimitar-like claws and let out a piercing sound of gold and iron: "Strength, great power, stupid human, you didn't interrupt me, in order to thank you, I will cut off the flesh on your body piece by piece, wail, cheer......"
Mamoru Ito, who has become a murderer, chatters as if he has become a madman, and his demeanor is crazy.
"You're too noisy, take my simple sword first. Lin Xiao felt that the other party was really a little noisy, and it swelled and floated.
Indeed, after turning into a murderer, the opponent's aura increased by about three times, and under normal circumstances, his strength was also increased by three times.
The threefold increase is indeed very amazing, it was originally very strong among the extreme martial saints, and after the triple enhancement, it has been promoted to a new height.
But, so what?
Not enough, still not enough, Lin Xiao doesn't know how strong he is now, but it is certain that he is definitely stronger than the other party, even if it is three times higher, he is not his opponent.
Then this sword will have more strength.
Only...... Seventy percent, by the way, also try the power of the three Dao realms after the real fusion.
Shenxiao Sword Domain, Dark Domain, Thunder Domain, so be it.
The three realms of the Dao were instantly compatible, Lin Xiao swung out a sword gently, and a faint thunder sounded, the sword light was black and flashed with wisps of electric light, with an icy aura like a dark cold lightning across the sky, with the sharpness and domineering of the sword, mercilessly killing Ito Shoucheng, who was incarnated as a murderer.
It seems to be an ordinary sword, but it contains a terrifying sword power, cutting everything through the sky, carrying the three powers of sword, darkness, and thunder, fused into one, and strengthened each other.
Although Ito Morisho, who incarnated as a murderer, enjoyed the pleasure of the surge in strength, and seemed to have become a little crazy, he did not really lose his mind, and his perception was also increased to several times, feeling that the seemingly ordinary sword killing, his complexion suddenly changed, and his eyes showed a frightened look, but he didn't have time to dodge, he could only swing a pair of scimitar-like ghost claws to kill in the air, and the blood-colored claw shadows seemed to tear everything apart, setting off a storm and blasting towards the dark thunder sword light.
The moment the scimitar-like claw shadow and the dark thunder sword light touched it slightly, and in an instant, the claw shadows were cut off one after another, a piercing sound sounded, and the scimitar-like claws were also cut off, and the sword light immediately cut through the body of Ito Shoucheng's murderer, and the sword was cut in two.
"You...... ...... simply" Ito Shoucheng pointed at Lin Xiao with his broken claws, his eyes widened, and his face was full of unwillingness, is this what you yourself call a simple sword?
A simple sword is so powerful?
Who the hell are you blinded to?
It's a trick, it's a killer move.