Chapter 150: The Phantom Sword Returns
As he spoke, Yu Ling's body moved, and his right hand suddenly reached out and grabbed Zhou Tianlong's throat fiercely.
Zhou Tianlong's face changed, he endured the sharp pain in his abdomen, and his body suddenly jumped up, retreating sharply towards the rear, narrowly avoiding Yu Ling's blow. Immediately, his right hand suddenly pointed out, and four violent winds bombarded towards Yuling.
He knew that Dao Yuling's cultivation must be above the middle stage of the True Martial Realm, so without the slightest hesitation, he directly used his most powerful martial art.
Yu Ling was taken aback, he didn't expect that Zhou Tianlong, who was highly poisonous in his body, could not only stand up, but also use martial arts, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Although the Wind Killing Finger was powerful, with the power exerted by Zhou Tianlong's Body Refining Realm, it was like a breeze in front of a master of the True Martial Realm Seven Heavens like Yu Ling. He didn't even avoid it, he stood firmly in place, and the majestic true air swirled out.
"Bang!" The four winds bombarded Yu Ling's body, and they were instantly annihilated by Yu Ling's true qi and disappeared.
"Poof!" a mouthful of black blood suddenly spit out from Zhou Tianlong's mouth. He was highly poisonous, and he forcibly used Bai Pin's high-level martial arts, and his body was already seriously damaged.
Immediately, a sharp pain came from his abdomen, and Zhou Tianlong suddenly fell to the ground, rolling on the spot, covered in cold sweat.
Seeing Zhou Tianlong fall to the ground, Yu Ling couldn't help but sneer: "It is rumored that Zhou Tianlong's body is extremely strong, and when I saw it today, it was indeed true." This is the first time I've seen you not only stand up but also use martial arts after being poisoned! But no matter how strong your body is, it will be difficult to resist the severe pain caused by this 'intestinal dispersion'!"
Zhou Tianlong knew that if it weren't for the fact that his internal organs were extremely strong because he had cultivated the True Dragon Quenching Technique, he would not have the strength to stand up at all in the case of "stirring up the intestines" in his body.
But right now, no matter how strong the True Dragon Quenching Technique is, it can't resist the abdominal pain caused by this poison.
Beads of sweat the size of beans came out along Zhou Tianlong's forehead, and the severe pain made Zhou Tianlong constantly hit his head on the ground, and blood was knocked on his forehead.
At this moment, his heart was even more worried. With the powerful internal organs that he had cultivated the True Dragon Quenching Technique, he couldn't resist this "stirring up the intestines", presumably Zheng Fei and the others were definitely in even more pain, and maybe they would have to worry about their lives.
Yu Ling looked up to the sky and smiled: "Boy, I really want you to taste the pain of this poisonous attack!
As he spoke, Yu Ling raised his hand and waved, and a powerful True Qi quickly bombarded towards Zhou Tianlong.
Zhou Tianlong had a severe pain in his abdomen at this time, where could he still urge the water curtain to defend. In a hurry, he had to hold his hands in front of his chest, trying to resist the attack of the true qi.
However, no matter how strong his body was, he couldn't resist a true qi of a True Martial Realm martial artist. That true qi bombarded Zhou Tianlong's body, and Zhou Tianlong suddenly flew upside down, and then fell heavily to the ground, and walked several feet along the ground before stopping.
"Poof!" a mouthful of black blood spurted out, and Zhou Tianlong immediately fainted.
"Dang Chang!" A crisp sound came, and it was his spatial storage bracelet that was knocked away by Yu Ling's true qi because of the raised hand just now, broke away from Zhou Tianlong's arm, and fell to the ground.
Yu Ling sneered and walked slowly towards Zhou Tianlong, wanting to kill him.
Suddenly, colorful brilliance radiated from Zhou Tianlong's space storage bracelet, and then a gorgeous scabbard flew out of his space storage bracelet, suspended in midair, making a slight trembling sound, and the dazzling brilliance emanated from above, only forcing Yu Ling to not open his eyes.
"What's going on?" Yu Ling looked at the gorgeous scabbard suspended in mid-air, and was stunned for a moment. Faintly, he seemed to feel that the scabbard was somewhat familiar.
"It's the Phantom Sword!" Yu Ling was shocked, and suddenly remembered that on Yu Qianfan's portrait, the scabbard of the sword he was holding was exactly the same as the scabbard in front of him.
"How is it possible?" Yu Ling's face was full of incredulity: "Didn't this Phantom Sword disappear with the fall of the Thousand Illusion Patriarch? How could it be in Zhou Tianlong's hands! Could it just be the same?"
Yu Ling mustered up his courage and slowly walked towards the scabbard. When he got closer, he was surprised to find three words on the scabbard: Phantom Sword.
Yu Ling suddenly felt bursts of cold sweat flow all over his body, and he almost sat on the ground. Although he had never seen the Phantom Sword, but the prestige of the Phantom Sword, he was like thunder, and now when he saw the Phantom Sword in Zhou Tianlong's hands, an indescribable sense of fear instantly hit his heart.
Looking at Zhou Tianlong who was fainting on the ground, Yu Ling only felt that his head was roaring, he couldn't understand that this phantom sword, which had been lost for thousands of years, would actually be in Zhou Tianlong's hands.
At this time, Yu Ling stood stupidly in place, staring at the gorgeous scabbard, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.
"Wait a minute!" After a long time, Yu Ling found that the scabbard was just suspended there, not moving, and suddenly had some doubts in his heart.
"It's just a scabbard, could it be that the Phantom Sword isn't here?" Seeing that Zhou Tianlong's space storage bracelet had not moved for a long time, Yu Ling couldn't help but think secretly in his heart.
After thinking hard for a long time, Yu Ling gritted his teeth fiercely, his hands suddenly moved, and an incomparably majestic true qi bombarded towards the scabbard. The moment that true qi burst out, Yu Ling's figure retreated rapidly, far away from the scabbard, for fear that something would happen.
"Bang!" A muffled sound came, and the true qi hit the scabbard right on, and the scabbard was instantly knocked to the ground.
A gleam flashed in Yu Ling's eyes, who retreated quickly: "It seems that it is just a scabbard, and it has no power at all." The Phantom Sword is really not here!"
Thinking of this, Yu Ling slowly put his mind at ease, a cruel smile appeared on his face again, and he didn't care about the sword scabbard that fell to the ground, and raised his hand to grab Zhou Tianlong. Although he wondered what this scabbard would be on Zhou Tianlong's body, Yu Ling didn't have the heart to think about it now, he just wanted to solve Zhou Tianlong as soon as possible.
"Hum!" The scabbard that fell to the ground suddenly let out a violent trembling sound, and Yu Ling was suddenly startled, and hurriedly withdrew his hand, staring at the scabbard with his eyes.
The humming sound was too strong, and the unconscious Zhou Tianlong slowly woke up, raised his head suddenly, and suddenly found the scabbard that had fallen to the ground.
"It's this scabbard again, why did it fly out of the space storage bracelet on its own?" Zhou Tianlong was full of doubts. It's not the first time that this scabbard has flown out of the space storage bracelet by itself, the last time I returned to Qingyu Peak from Baiyun City, it flew out by itself once.
"Where is the Phantom Sword?" As soon as he saw this scabbard, Zhou Tianlong remembered the Phantom Sword, and his heart became even more anxious.
An even more intense multicolored brilliance emanated from the scabbard, reflecting only half of the sky.
A white light suddenly shot out from the scabbard, soaring into the sky, all the way to the nine clouds, with no end in sight.
Yu Ling's eyes widened suddenly, staring at the white light, and faintly, there was a bad premonition.
Zhou Tianlong also stared at the white light tightly, and his eyes didn't turn for a moment.
"Look at the sword!"
In a small square in Zhengjia Village, a group of children are playing. One child holds a rusty half-torn iron bar and keeps attacking the other.
"Click!"
Suddenly there was a loud explosion of thunder in the sky, and the children were startled and looked up at the sky. A few timid little girls burst into tears.
The villagers of Zhengjia Village also heard the loud thunder, and did not understand what was going on, so they stopped their work one by one and looked up at the sky.
A cloud in the sky suddenly tumbled violently, and a continuous roar came from that cloud.
"What's going on?" the village chief frowned, this was the first time he had seen this kind of vision of heaven and earth.
Suddenly, a dazzling white light burst out of the clouds and shot rapidly towards the ground, and in just a moment, it had already shot to the ground.
The villagers were shocked when they saw the white light shooting towards the small square at the head of the village, where their children were located.
Looking at the white light falling from the sky, the children were also stupid.
The white light quickly landed on the ground, right on the broken iron bar.
The grandson of the village chief was so frightened that he hurriedly threw the broken iron bar on the ground, and began to cry.
The broken iron bar actually rose slowly along the white light. Immediately, it suddenly turned into a streamer of light and quickly rushed towards the sky.
All the villagers of Zhengjia Village looked at this scene, they couldn't believe their eyes, and they opened their mouths wide one by one, and they couldn't close them for a long time.
"My sword!" the grandson of the village chief couldn't help but cry when he saw his "sword" flying into the sky.
Zhou Tianlong and Yu Ling stared at the white light, and suddenly, they noticed a streamer of light appearing from the white light, and quickly swooped towards the ground.
Yu Ling's complexion changed slightly, and he didn't know what the streamer was, so he hurriedly retreated, avoiding the white light far away.
In the blink of an eye, the streamer had swooped to the ground, piercing the ornate scabbard.
"What's that?" Zhou Tianlong's eyes didn't move, staring at the scabbard.
"Could it be ......" Zhou Tianlong only felt his heart beating violently.
On the scabbard, the brilliance was even greater, and there was a stronger humming sound, suspended in mid-air, and constantly rotating around this radius of several zhang, as if it was extremely excited.
Zhou Tianlong's eyes were firmly fixed on the scabbard flying all over the sky, and when he suddenly found that at the end of the scabbard, there was actually an exposed hilt, his eyes suddenly widened, and an indescribable joy instantly hit Zhou Tianlong's heart:
"Sure enough, it's the Phantom Sword, the Phantom Sword is back!"