Chapter 150: Lin Tianqiu

A thick black waterfall-like sword light erupted from the blade, and the waterfall showed a violent and incomparable killing intent, cutting through the void, covering the sky, sweeping all things majestically.

The chieftain felt threatened, tightened his beast robe, and danced wildly with a swarthy long stick, setting off countless long shadows, bringing rolling waves of qi, forming a wave of widespread praise. He shot sharply, and the long stick in his hand struck forward, and the tide of demonic energy in front of him suddenly roared with the blow of the long stick, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a demonic curtain and attacked head-on.

"Boom!"

The square shook with a continuous loud bang, and rocks flew sideways.

I saw the bearded demon cultivator clutching his chest and panting.

The chief held a long stick in his hand and foamed at the mouth of his mouth.

Yu Si saw it clearly, this was the chief's demonic energy, deliberately biting the tip of his tongue, and debauching the blood foam.

Seeing that the chief was injured and vomited blood, the bearded demon cultivator took advantage of the victory to pursue, the sound of breaking the air came, and the shadow of the hob knife appeared layer upon layer, and he chased the chief with a wave of the knife, as if he wanted to end the battle.

The chief's eyes were cold, and the long stick in his hand shone brightly, and he suddenly struck head-on at the round knife.

A dark remnant slammed into the blade of the demonic sea of swords.

"Crunch!" a piercing slashing sound rang out.

At the same time, the Chieftain's Stick is infused with magic and dances wildly. On it, a dazzling black light suddenly bloomed. The light was accompanied by a powerful spell, and it directly slashed at the bearded demon cultivator in mid-air. Wherever the magic light passed, it tore through the air and the ground, and the rolling wind came sharply.

Before the long stick arrived, the magic power of the tyrant had already swept away with endless killing intent.

When the bearded demon corrected his domineering attitude and attacked the tyrant, he saw that the chief suddenly exerted his strength, and he didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly stopped the attack. He was also a powerful demon cultivator in the late stage of the Transformation Yuan, and it seemed that he could also sense the danger of the chief's blow in the dark, so the black light in front of him shone brightly, and a glowing spherical thing shook out of his chest, blocking in front of him.

"Bang!"

The Wumang long stick slammed into the demonic aura of the demon sword, and endless black light sprayed out in all directions, setting off a raging air flow and sweeping away in all directions. A blackened, charred crater immediately appeared on the surrounding majestic stone wall.

The chief spat out strands of blood again, and the bearded demon cultivator seemed unharmed, but in fact, his left upper arm had been pierced by the chief's magic through a small hole, and he just used cultivation to impose control and prevent the blood from dripping down.

The attack power of the two of them was too terrifying, and this side began to fight each other, and the fact was so huge that the momentum of the other demon cultivators was suppressed, and it also attracted many demon cultivators to be dumbfounded.

Just as the two chiefs parted with another blow, the bearded demon cultivator's body suddenly rose with billowing magic light, and then his body became illusory, as if it had melted into the air. At this moment, scattered black mangs appeared in the void behind it. The figure of the bearded demon cultivator appeared strangely in all directions of the chieftain. Then he immediately touched the ground lightly, and the figure came from all sides at the same time.

At the same time, as the figure of the bearded demon cultivator swayed, bursts of majestic power flowed out from his body.

With a low shout, the strange fierce light in his eyes burst out, exuding a murderous aura that encompassed all directions towards the chief.

All the space around him was occupied by the mind of the bearded demon cultivator. It was as if the surging murderous aura had set off a monstrous wave of fire, and the endless attack seemed to turn into a ball of fire, which wanted to consume all the chieftain's possession. Including its primordial soul, there was no chance to escape, and the extermination aura of this tyrant came out spontaneously.

The chief felt the undisguised murderous aura that overflowed from the bearded demon cultivator who was shackled in this world, and he could feel that it was a lore that wanted to put himself to death, and there was no concept of leaving his hands behind.

"First use magic to quietly bind the old demon, which requires enough monks to practice it. And the cultivation of the bearded demon cultivator was not enough to restrain the old demon. Being able to quietly inject the power of magic into the attack of the Bearded Demon Cultivator without making a sound, you can see how insidious and cunning it is!"

At this moment of life and death crisis, the chief still maintained a clear mind. Pondered it in his mind as quickly as he could.

As soon as the chief gritted his teeth, he slapped his chest sharply, spewed out a large mouthful of demonic blood, and threw the long stick into the void, and remained motionless.

The next moment, all the demon cultivators in the mountains and forests suddenly found that their bearded demon cultivators were all in a boundless sea of fire. An endless sea of fire overwhelmed them in an instant.

But the next moment, the out-of-phase mutation, this fierce sea of fire is even more surging, it seems to be more refined and sharper than Fang Cai. Suddenly, the sea of fire vanished without a trace.

In an instant, a sea of fire appeared in mid-air. Screams came from there.

And this scream was not alone, nearly a hundred attacking demon cultivators all let out the same scream.

The ferocity of the fire was unmatched, as if these people could not resist and allowed them to burn their flesh with impunity.

The flames gathered the demon cultivators' bodies, and the flames were still overwhelming. After three breaths, the physical bodies of the demon cultivators disappeared, and even the primordial souls were burned clean.

The chief was not having a good time, for the oil was almost exhausted at the moment, and the only magic power seemed to have turned into flames.

But there are too many demon cultivators attacking, and a batch of demon cultivators has fallen, and a high-level demon cultivator has been lost, so I don't care about it at all. A demon cultivator with a more advanced cultivation immediately struck out and killed the tribe crowd.

"Yu Daoyou, these demon cultivators are handed over to the Heavenly Enemy. Lin Tianqiu said in an unquestionable tone.

got Yu Si's nod to make it clear that he was not staying, and he flew away at great speed.

In an instant, he stood in front of the crowd, blocking the demon cultivator's progress.

The demon cultivator looked up to the sky and roared, "Hahahaha, you are looking for death by yourself!" Before the wild laughter fell, he waved his right hand, pinched the trick with his left hand, and pointed at the void, and suddenly a strong sword qi flashed from the rolling mist where it was, and this sword qi roared and roared, and rushed straight towards Lin Tianqiu.

Lin Tianqiu was unusually calm, he stepped out, his body suddenly moved, his right hand slapped his chest, and suddenly a small wave drum appeared in his hand, and the small beads connected to the drum side hit the drum surface. After the sound of "Knock Knock!" came out, a large area of colorful clouds and mist immediately erupted from the drum body, and instantly enveloped his whole body in it.

Waving his hands, he kept pinching in the seven-colored clouds and mist, and suddenly swung forward fiercely, and suddenly several huge and thick giant swords instantly transformed out in the clouds and mist, bringing up rolling waves of qi, roaring and roaring straight towards the spirit sword of the black-clothed demon cultivator.

"Boom!" the sound of the two swords clashing was deafening.

At the same time, he didn't stop, patted his chest, and took out another thing, this is the dust of the fairy court overflowing with brilliant light, revealing wisps of holy light, erupting with endless spiritual power, and the sound of tearing in all directions between the surges is constantly coming out.

As soon as the dust came out, Lin Tianqiu shook it out of thin air, and the void immediately showed stripes of brilliance, and he then turned again. The strips of brilliant light instantly condensed together, and suddenly, a golden dragon came out.

As soon as this giant dragon Fang appeared, it immediately roared, and flew directly out of the void behind Lin Tianqiu, rushing towards the black-clothed demon cultivator!

The black-clothed demon cultivator's expression was as usual, standing in place, his gaze did not change at all, he stepped forward, raised his right hand, pressed the void, and above the clouds and mist around him, bursts of brilliance suddenly appeared.

"Demon Cloud Sword!"

Under the sword, the world will be destroyed!

Under the sword, all the rocks in the mountains and forests were vacated, and the shattered wind and dust instantly gathered with the rocks, and the stones and dust were instantly destroyed into powder by the giant sword. These powders instantly turned into giant swords and slashed at the oncoming dragon.

The giant dragon that was frantically killing towards the black-clothed demon cultivator suddenly erupted from its mouth and directly wrapped the two giant swords. Without any stopping, the giant dragon swept on the two giant swords of the black-clothed demon cultivator with another swing of its giant tail, and the giant sword that came out of it immediately dispersed, and then completely collapsed.

This scene happened too quickly and changed in an instant. As soon as this party fights, both sides rely on the spell, and directly fight for the attainment of cultivation. Directly elevate its combat to another level.

Both sides show their abilities, constantly conjuring up all kinds of strange things. The killing is extremely incisive.

I saw that at this time, the ball of light conjured up by the black-clothed demon cultivator instantly expanded, and a whistling sound came from within it. collided with the thousands of rays of light waving from Lin Tianqiu's dust.

The ball of light was hit and immediately retreated wildly, but before it could withdraw a little, it completely collapsed under the shock of the blue light, and with a loud bang.

At this moment, the sword of the black-clothed demon cultivator followed, and went straight to where Lin Tianqiu was.

Lin Tianqiu turned around leisurely, his eyes were clear, and he saw the sword at a glance. With a wave of dust, the clouds condense into a net. His expression was relaxed, his body did not move, he just waved the dust again, but he saw that above the cloud net, a majestic spiritual power was infused into it. Suddenly, a powerful and violent aura permeated the surroundings, instantly enveloping the spirit sword flying from the black-clothed demon cultivator.

At the same time, it swept away the dust, and a demonic light surged from the void. These magic lights swirled extremely quickly, and suddenly emitted thousands of golden rays, converging into a whirlpool of black rays.

"Qianyang Pingchen!"

But listening to the rumbling sound, I saw Lin Tianqiu's Wumang whirlpool, rushing out frantically, directly falling with the sword that was cut down, at this moment, the sky collapsed, the ground in the square, on the stone platform, immediately appeared a large number of cracks, even the surrounding male peaks, also fell a large number of gravel, and in some places, it has collapsed.

After the sword, the black-clothed demon cultivator condensed the flying sword on it, like lightning, roaring wildly, and came straight to Lin Tianqiu's eyebrows, and its speed was extremely fast.

Lin Tianqiu's expression did not change abnormally, and the moment the black-clothed demon cultivator came with the condensing sword, he threw the black mang vortex in front of him into the air with a wave of it.

The sound of "squeak" was crisp, and the flying sword that came from the impact suddenly trembled, as if it was being pulled by a strong force, and its speed suddenly slowed down.

The black-clothed demon cultivator's spirit sword was erupted by the powerful force of the black mang's whirlpool, and it was difficult to move an inch.

The sound of slapping his chest with a "bang" came from the body of the black-clothed demon cultivator. Then, the black-clothed demon cultivator spurted out a large mouthful of blood. Suddenly, a blood-colored flame actually condensed out on it, and with a "bang", it directly broke through the void, jumped over the distance, and appeared directly on the stagnant spirit sword in the air.

This spirit sword was like injecting energy, and it suddenly broke out of the cocoon, and killed Lin Tianqiu with indomitable determination.

Lin Tianqiu flicked the dust lightly again, turning into a white light, and with a flick of his fingers, the white light turned into a giant sword and slashed head-on at the spirit sword.

With a "click" explosion, the spirit sword of the black-clothed demon cultivator was instantly shattered, turning into fragments and floating in the void.

The black-clothed demon cultivator slapped the male mouth one after another at this time. Suddenly, a large amount of blood light appeared on its body. Its fighting spirit is so strong that it can shake the heavens and the earth. However, the power of cultivation suddenly fell a little, and the mist on his body looked radiant, and it was already extremely dim at the moment.

At this moment, he lost too much of his essence and blood, and his body was extremely weak, as if he would collapse when the wind blew. Becomes dangerous.

But this did not dampen his fighting spirit in the slightest. I saw that he gritted his teeth, and without saying a word, he pinched the void in his right hand, and suddenly slashed downward, and the demonic energy flashing out of the scabbard behind him was noisy sword light, and immediately sent out a sword light that shocked the heavens and the earth, and suddenly rushed out, like a hideous green dragon, and hissed directly towards Lin Tianqiu.

At the same time, the black-clothed demon cultivator still felt that the attack was not strong enough, and bit the tip of his tongue sideways, spurting out the essence blood of the Yuan Shen, and then sat cross-legged on the ground, grabbed his right hand in front of him, swept his own essence blood in the palm of his hand, and then roared, and suddenly slapped his forehead.

But hearing the bang, the black-clothed demon's cultivation body was shocked, and a ball of blue light flickered from its heavenly spirit, and in the green light, the natal talisman magic weapon in the black-clothed demon's self-cultivation suddenly came out of the body. As soon as his body protection magic weapon left his body, a dazzling green light flashed out, and that green mang turned into a spew out of a fierce flying sword that was only three inches long, and he condensed almost all of his cultivation on the flying sword, slashing the sword before chasing after him, and rushed towards Lin Tianqiu like lightning.

Lin Tianqiu saw everything in his eyes, and waved the dust with his hand, and the dust lifted off the ten thousand spiritual lights, three giant swords, and a golden dragon. Then with a flick of the dust, immediately three spirit swords, and a golden dragon suddenly roared out, and in the blink of an eye, it directly broke through the void, collapsed the attack of the black-clothed demon cultivator, and went straight to the black-clothed demon cultivator to kill.

Lin Tianqiu was clean, not only did he attack with the golden dragon and shatter the enemy with the spirit sword, but he also swung out a frenzy of fire and killed the black-clothed demon cultivator.

The poor black-clothed demon cultivator's bones disappeared in an instant, and even the Yuan Soul was burned clean by the fire that Lin Tianqiu finally spewed, this was really a complete death.

Yu Si didn't make a move, but the Lin clan who came to the rescue all reported specific matters to him one after another. Even Lin Tianqiu led the monks of the tribes to kill all the attacking demon cultivators, and they came to him as soon as possible and listened to his orders as to what to do.

This made the chiefs and priests of the Demon Cliff tribe very moved, and they all wondered in their hearts what kind of existence this ordinary Terran monk was.