Chapter Forty-Four: The Bitter Battle
But said that there were chasing soldiers after Wang Tiancheng, and there was an interception in front, but he was still full of confidence, of course, with his support, seeing that the front was close to the south of the country, he stood up from the void of Lu Ding, a flash, and stood at the mouth of the Ding, the speed of the cyan fireball turned by Lu Ding slowed down, and it began to rotate in place, and the cyan flames around it also disappeared, shrinking into an incense burner, which was grabbed by Wang Tiancheng in his hand.
Holding Lu Ding in his hand, Wang Tiancheng had an evil smile on his face, glanced at the thirteen streamers behind him, and laughed, "Ao Mingxiaoer, you are so bold, you dare to bring someone to chase here, do you really think that Wang someone is afraid of you?!"
The thirteen streamers chased out from the Southeast Sea Realm came in an instant from far and near, but without speaking, they rushed directly towards Wang Tiancheng, the first person with a golden crown on his head, dressed in black chain mail, holding a black dragon spear, and his eyes were filled with boundless hatred flames, "Shameless child, you must pay for my brother's life today!!"
In the roar, the black dragon spear rolled up a whirlwind and stabbed at Wang Tiancheng violently, and the twelve people behind him also sacrificed their own spiritual weapons and spirit soldiers, and smashed towards Wang Tiancheng overwhelmingly...
This total of thirteen monks, without exception, are all monks of the Divine Power Secret Realm, and only the monks of the Divine Power Secret Realm can use the power of spiritual weapons to enter the Suffering Realm to chase and kill.
"Hahahaha, Ao Ming'er, I really don't know whether I live or die, do you think I left the Southeast Sea Realm because I was afraid of you?
With a roar, the Deer Ding team suddenly swelled up and slammed into the attack of the thirteen monks.
Rumble!!
With a loud bang, just one blow, the attack of the thirteen supernatural monks completely collapsed, and a domineering and incomparable power spread out from the deer ding, and exploded fiercely in the bitter world, no skills, no supernatural powers, just relying on brute force, the thirteen supernatural monks, including Ao Ming, were instantly knocked away, and the spiritual weapons flew around, and several spiritual weapons were even directly destroyed by the deer ding.
Ao Ming and the others also spat blood, and their bodies flew out, and they were all hit hard, taking this opportunity, Wang Tiancheng laughed strangely, and his body flashed violently into the crowd, and a blood-colored horse melted around his body, and began to harvest the lives of these thirteen supernatural monks.
In an instant, six monks were crushed into minced meat by the blood-colored horses, and their souls did not escape, and turned into blood-colored nutrients.
"Blood Demon Xi" damn it, how could the Blood Demon Sword be in your hands!" Ao Ming felt familiar when he saw this blood-colored Matchmaker at first, but now after this blood-colored Matchmaker devoured all the flesh and blood of the Divine Soul of the Divine Power Monk under his hand, he suddenly realized the origin of this sword, and his face changed greatly, "You killed the Demon Law of the Blood Valley!!"
"It's too late to know now!" Wang Tiancheng laughed, "Demon Law fought with me, and died in my hands, it was his life that was not good, but this Blood Demon Sword was infinitely useful, but it was used by me, you fool, you really thought that I fled from the Southeast Sea Realm because I couldn't make Lu Ding, it's a joke!!"
Between the two of them talking, three more monks died under the blood demon sword, after the blood demon sword drank blood, the spirituality soared, and without Wang Tiancheng's manipulation, he asked the monks to kill him, and he also exuded a strange aura, although Ao Ming brought all the monks of the Divine Power Realm, but the cultivation of these monks was only in the spiritual root heaven of the first level of divine power, where did the power of this evil soldier rise, only the remaining three monks relied on the support of the talisman spiritual weapon. ...,
But looking at this appearance, I'm afraid it won't last long.
"It turns out that you were afraid that the Blood Demon Valley would find out the truth, so you left the country in a hurry!!" Seeing this situation, Ao Ming knew that the general trend was gone, so he only took a pair of eyes and stared at Wang Tiancheng fiercely, "If you kill the Demon Law, there will be endless troubles, that is, you will kill all of us people, and the various methods of the Blood Demon Valley will definitely be detected, I want to see how you deal with it at that time!!"
"What if you find out, the Blood Demon Valley has a great reputation in the Southeast Sea Realm, but it's a pity that it's just an idle little faction, and he hasn't even mixed up with one hundred and eight doors, I'm still afraid of him!" Wang Tiancheng just sneered, "It's you, who came to chase and kill me with all your heart, and now seeing that my strength is difficult and the mission has failed, you use the Blood Demon Valley to press me, am I scared?!"
"Do you think I'm pressing you?" Ao Ming's face was now pale, under the obscenity of the Blood Demon Sword, the remaining three monks had also been slaughtered, and now this Blood Demon Sword had turned into a sword shape, hanging above his head, and could be pressed down at any time to kill him, therefore, at this point, he let go instead, and smiled coldly, " You may not know that although this Blood Demon Valley is not among the one hundred and eight lower doors, it is not an ordinary idle sect, but a dojo created by a true disciple of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, this true disciple is now cultivating in the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, it is said that the Demon Law is the direct descendant of this true disciple, so he got the inheritance of the Blood Demon Sword, the Ten Thousand Demon Palace is one of the thirty-six doors, and the cultivation of the true disciple is at least the five heavens of divine power, refining a fairy Qi of the ghost immortal real person, Wang Tiancheng, do you think you can escape the means of the ghost immortal real person?!"
Wang Tiancheng's eyes were cold, and the Blood Demon Sword brushed straight down, instantly brushing Ao Ming into powder, becoming the nourishment of the Blood Demon Sword.
"Ten Thousand Demon Palace? Hmph, I have the Lu Ding, and I have the Emperor's Amazing World Classic in hand, when I take away the luck of leaving the south, I will choose one to come to the door, and even join the door one day, I don't believe that a true disciple of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace can help me!"
Breaking out of the secret realm of the five poisons, entering the realm of suffering, and accidentally breaking into the southeast sea realm, he greatly increased his chances, and his knowledge was greatly broadened, and he no longer knew nothing like he did in the southern departure realm before, and it could be regarded as having opened his eyes to see the world, coupled with his unique conditions, his vision became higher and higher, it can be said that everything in the southern departure realm is no longer in his eyes, and he has his own plans for his future, therefore, although Ao Ming told the origin of the blood demon sword, but the pressure on him is not great.
In his opinion, as long as he can become a disciple of one of the thirty-six gates, or even a disciple of one of the ten heavenly gates, his future prospects are limitless, and a true disciple of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace can't scare him.
But before that, let's go back to the south and leave the country again!!
The Blood Demon Sword completed its mission, turning into a blood-colored streamer, surrounding his waist, turning into a blood jade belt, while Lu Ding hovered above his head, slowly spinning, Wang Tiancheng turned his gaze to the direction of Nan Lijing, with a faint smile on his face, and there was a trace of anticipation.
"Uncle Shi, he seems to have discovered us!"
Wang Tiancheng's posture is not too handsome, but the meaning is too obvious, at a glance, you can know that he is waiting for someone, who are you waiting for?
The two streamers stopped in front of Wang Tiancheng, and the wooden boat that Ye Qiuhan and the others were sitting on also turned into the size of a palm under the wrapping of a yellow light at this time, and was retracted into his arms by the other old man.
"Forgive Wang for being clumsy, I don't know what is the intention of a few people blocking the way down?" Wang Tiancheng really didn't recognize Ye Qiuhan and the others, but from the breath on their bodies, it was possible to easily half-deduce their cultivation strength, all of them were monks of the Divine Power Realm, in the place of Nanli Realm, if he could cultivate to the Divine Power Secret Realm, he must be a very famous person, the reason why he didn't recognize it was entirely because he was just a small person before, and he was not qualified to contact the real high-level of Nanli Realm. ...,
"In Xia Ye Qiuhan, born in Jingling Lake!" Ye Qiuhan didn't like this Wang Tiancheng very much, this kid smashed Jingling Lake's wishful thinking in the Five Poisons Secret Realm, and now he has caused countless troubles outside and provoked many forces, and he is about to return to Nanli with such a pat on his ass, bringing the entire Nanli Realm to an extremely dangerous edge, and even about to become a testing ground for those large and small sects, do you say that this Jingling Lake Sect Master, who has always regarded Nan Lijing as his own backyard, can not be angry?
"Jingling Lake, Ye Qiuhan?!" A trace of doubt flashed in Wang Tiancheng's eyes, he was born at the bottom of the South Departure Realm, and his awareness of the high-level of the South Departure Realm was not enough, Jingling Lake He had heard of it, one of the four holy places of martial arts, but his understanding of Jingling Lake was limited to a Qingling, as for Ye Qiuhan and the like, he had never even heard of it, so he was just stunned, but he also knew that at least those who could enter the Suffering Realm were monks of the Divine Power Secret Realm, and the monks of the Divine Power Realm in Jingling Lake were definitely not under the world like Qingling, this Ye Qiuhan must be an important figure in Jingling Lake, and may even be the legendary sect master of Jingling Lake, Thinking that he was still an unknown little person when he left, and before he returned to the South Departure, there was a figure at the Jingling Lake Sect Master Elder-level who came to greet him. Suddenly, an indescribable sense of satisfaction overflowed into my heart, and even the smile on my face increased a little.
"It turned out to be a master of Jingling Lake, disrespectful, disrespectful, but I don't know how many masters came here and stopped them, what is it for?"
"Why do you know for yourself!" Ye Qiuhan was beside a bearded man, because his cultivation was deep, although he was far older than Ye Qiuhan, he looked like he was only middle-aged in his early forties, his image was very powerful, and he was extremely polite when he spoke.
"I don't know!" Wang Tiancheng's eyes were cold, and he sneered, "Shouldn't the dignified Jingling Lake be like other laymen, who have taken a fancy to my Lu Ding? )