The black-robed cultivator suddenly laughed as well.

He only has half a face, so the look in his smile is even more complicated.

At this time, he even thought of the time when his face was complete, the moment when the powerful force hit his face and the flesh flew out of his face.

He was a little sentimental.

"Don't you understand?"

He looked at Tuoba Xiongxin and said slowly: "I have helped you do so many things, so that you can become one of the strongest in the Tuoba clan, and I will do my best to make you believe that this giant vine will produce an elixir that will make you ascend to the sky in the era of spiritual famine, everything I have done is just to make the Demon Sect Lord lose more, in order to make him suffer more losses, in order to be able to kill him." ”

"Except for the three saints of Nantian who have already passed away, looking at the whole world, my enemy is always only him. ”

He looked at Tuoba Xiongxin and said sincerely, "When I was defeated by him many years ago, there were no cultivators of the Divine Mind Realm who were my opponents. The power of the true yuan determines the so-called cultivation realm, but that is just a vulgar and general statement of dividing the power level of ordinary people, what qualifications do the insects on the earth have to divide the power of the heavenly gods? And I might as well remind you that I have a lot of power that I taught you, how can you pose a real threat to me?"

As he spoke, Tuoba Xiongxin's body no longer trembled.

His body trembled, not just because of anger, but more because of the frantic running of the True Yuan in his body, and the large amount of True Yuan accumulated in the depths of his meridians all turned into violent mad beasts.

At this time, all the True Yuan in his body was ready, and he looked at the black-robed cultivator who was still speaking quietly, and a strong desire welled up in his heart.

Even though he knew that what this black-robed cultivator said at this time might be true, but a person like him had become a pawn, everything he had done before, and all the countless years of hard work he had worked on were just at the mercy of this person, and all his hopes were shattered, and all the desires that filled his mind at this time were to kill the person in front of him.

Even if it comes at the cost of your own life.

Moreover, he didn't have all the means of cultivation coming from the person in front of him, he naturally also had means that the other party didn't know.

"I want to give it a try, because I really hate the way you talk now. ”

He looked at the black-robed cultivator who seemed to be becoming more and more arrogant and said.

At the same time he shot.

His body vanished from place in an instant.

With an incomparably violent shout, his body rushed through the thin air, but when he was still more than ten steps away from this black-robed cultivator, the blood light of his right hand burst out, and several wisps of blood gushed out from the tips of his right fingers, like several flying swords, flying rapidly in the air, attacking all parts of the cultivator's body.

Making several streams of blood as flexible as a flying sword was already a means that ordinary cultivators could not even imagine, but this was not all the methods that the determined and desperate Tuoba Xiongxin was doing now.

As these streaks of blood approached the black-robed cultivator's body extremely closely, several dim yellow rays of light faintly shone from his eyebrows, and then spun violently.

A strange spiritual power fell on this black-robed cultivator at this time.

This is the spiritual means of tantra.

Although the tantric practitioners of Wami Temple and Natsor Lake have been working for the Tuoba clan, even those tantric Dharma kings in the city at this time have no idea that Tuoba Xiongxin has also practiced this kind of secret that is not transmitted.

At this time, his spiritual power was not even inferior to that of His Holiness Galdan and others.

The black-robed cultivator stared at Tuoba Xiongxin.

There was a slight stinging pain between his eyebrows, as if he had been pricked by a real needle, but the smile on his face was more mocking.

An indescribable violent and resentful sword intent was incomparably sharp and directly cut off the spiritual power of Tuoba Xiongxin's attack, and at the moment when Tuoba Xiongxin just reacted, countless negative emotions, like a tide, rushed into Tuoba Xiongxin's perceptual world.

Tuobo Xiong Xinru screamed frantically like a wounded beast, he ignored the shock of the sea of knowledge, regardless of the headache, and continued to frantically urge his true yuan.

With a few puffs, several streaks of blood shot out of his hand pierced into the black-robed cultivator's body, but at the same time, he felt that his several strands of blood were instantly shattered by countless sharp vitality.

At the same time, the black-robed cultivator's right hand flicked five fingers.

Several invisible sword qi were generated at the same time.

These invisible sword qi passed through the ice chips that shook off the glacier and became visible to the naked eye in the air.

These sword qi did not have the weight of a real flying sword, but they were as sharp as a real flying sword, even if they were just walking a fixed sword path, they were not as weird and changeable as a flying sword, but they showed an amazing speed at this time.

Tuoba Xiongxin didn't even have time to react, these several sword qi had already landed on his chest, and then like a sharp weapon piercing tofu, it easily pierced the armor on his chest, and then passed out from behind him.

Several fountains of blood poured out from behind him.

Tuoba Xiong's eyes widened in disbelief, his tall and muscular body fell backwards like a small mountain!

An exclamation rang out.

The cultivators and sergeants gathered outside this hall already felt that something was wrong the moment he fought with Tuoba Xiongxin, but these Tuoba Xiongxin's henchmen only saw the picture of Tuoba Xiongxin falling and dying.

They saw the black-shirted cultivator slowly standing up on the black stone.

They watched as countless silver threads walked through the air, piercing the black-robed cultivator's body before quickly vanishing.

They saw the giant vine covered with countless white skulls, and saw that the hot spring behind the black-shirted cultivator turned red, as if there was about to be a demonic fire rising from hell, and at the same time, they saw that the glacier in front of the black-shirted cultivator had many cracks, and then a large area of the glacier began to disintegrate and fall.

In their eyes, this black-shirted cultivator with only half a face was like a demon who had just come out of hell, extremely powerful.

"Do you want to die, or do you want to live?"

The black-robed cultivator quietly looked at Tuoba Xiongxin's corpse and asked.

Several loud shouts rang out.

Several cultivators who were extremely loyal to Tuoba Xiongxin flew up and killed the black-robed cultivator directly.

The black-robed cultivator smiled slightly.

There were several sword roars in the sword pit, and those wind currents that were originally surging towards the outside of the hall suddenly rose, and the countless Dao was not strong, but the strong wind like a torrent hit the bodies of these cultivators.

These cultivators let out a muffled snort again and again, they had previously relied on the weapons and true yuan in their hands to compete with this power, but in just a breath, their power was all dispersed, their entire bodies were constantly cut by the strong wind, and the fragments of armor and flesh continued to fly, and their bodies were directly shredded in the air.

(I'm going on a business trip tomorrow and there's no code word time, so there should be no update tomorrow, so I'll ask for leave first.) ）