The Blood Drinking Sword, as the name suggests, is a legendary quasi-artifact, not to mention that it has slaughtered secondary divine beasts and drunk divine blood in ancient times, even if it has been sealed for too long now, but the moment the seal is broken, there is still endless anger erupting.

"Heavenly Fire Meteor Fist!" I have to say that even Situ Xin, who has half of the holy body, can't help but feel weak in the current process of fighting Lin Ming.

He was afraid, if he was defeated in battle, if he died because of this, wouldn't he leave an infamy in the wasteland, and in the future, he would be ridiculed by the monks of the world and become a grinding stone on the path of low-level cultivators?!

As soon as Situ thought of this, he immediately lowered his eyes, like a wild beast roaring, venting the resentment in his heart, "This is impossible, as a saint, how can I be defeated! What's more, the opponent is just a returning monk, specially, even if he has a demigod weapon to protect his body today, I will kill it!"

At this moment, Situ Xin is crazy, and the martial arts he is most proud of, so because Situ Xin's potential was forced, at this moment, the power of the land skyrocketed, and the fierce tigers that kept killing in front of Situ Xin were more ferocious than the other!

The so-called martial arts in the world are only fast and not broken!

To deal with the "Heavenly Fire Meteor Fist", Lin Ming had already prepared, at this time, there was a trembling blood-drinking sword in his hand, at this moment, not only ripples overflowed, but also a trace of very messy blood, in Lin Ming's deliberate action, these ripples and blood began to merge, and finally turned into a mouthful of flying swords with the shape of the blood-drinking sword, and strangled the fire-bathing tigers that came to kill!

For a time, the tiger's roar shook the heavens and the earth, the chaotic swords fell one after another, and many fierce tigers in the fire collapsed in mid-air after being strangled, and then turned into nothingness.

But in the end, it was inevitable that some fish would slip through the net, and after Lin Ming reacted, he saw that not far in front of him, no less than ten fierce tigers rushed over.

"Look for death!" Lin Ming was not alarmed or panicked, and aimed at the fierce tiger that was rushing in front of him, and there was a wave of crazy palm prints and shot outward.

"Whoosh!"

And at the same time, Lin Ming was also exerting the "Heavenly Demon Phantom Magical Power", and once again shrunk into inches with ghostly footwork, and quietly came to Situ Xin.

"This time, I want to see how you can dodge!" Lin Ming didn't rush to make a ruthless move, and said with an indifferent expression.

"I didn't stop you!" found that Lin Ming not only eliminated a fierce tiger that was bathing in fire, but also attacked more strongly, approaching in front of him, which made Situ's confidence like turning over the river and the sea, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Lin Ming waved the blood-drinking sword, before that, he had already sacrificed the sword spirit, attacked with two swords, and killed Situ Xin!

As a monk who has stepped into the holy realm with half a foot, Situ Xin does have something extraordinary, in fact, with his killing martial art "Heavenly Fire Meteor Fist", if he hadn't encountered a demon like Lin Ming, ordinary monks would have been suppressed in the snap of their fingers!

"What's more, even if Lao Tzu is killed, he will give you a heavy blow before he dies!" This time, Situ Xin was really anxious, before Lin Ming approached, he knew that it was difficult for him to survive, so he thought that instead of being passively killed, it was better to take the initiative and die with the dignity that a monk should have, so as not to fall into the prestige of a half-saint.

"Kill!" As soon as he thought of this, Situ Xin immediately made up his mind, intending to detonate the spiritual sea and turn this place into ruins after being devastated by the war.

"Hahaha......" Lin Ming suddenly sneered, "What about the demi-saint, at this time, he was beaten by me extremely miserable, just like a lost dog!" Lin Ming sneered, in his eyes, although Situ Xin at this time was a demi-saint, he had actually suffered serious injuries, and he was hovering on the verge of death, and then as long as he was willing, he could completely kill Situ Xin at any time like pinching an ant to death.

"Made, it seems that my vitality is really shattered!" cursed, although Situ Xin was extremely reluctant to blow himself up, but due to the situation, he had no choice but to detonate the spiritual sea, taking the opportunity to go out of his body, hoping that there would be a chance to reshape his body in the future.

"Boom!"

The corners of Situ Xin's mouth trembled, and he was chanting a mantra, and then he saw a burst of noise around him, and the sky was full of dust, and there was a feeling that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings.

"It's all dying, and you still want to break the game, what a pitiful worm!" Lin Ming did not hesitate, controlled the double sword, and suddenly burst into trouble, and officially killed Situ Xin.

The half-saint is too terrifying, once it explodes, then there is no doubt that a radius of hundreds or even thousands of miles will be affected, and some places will inevitably be as Situ Xin just said, and will be reduced to ruins.

"This Situ Xin is really a crazy demon, he blew himself up, so what should the people in the city do, they want to go to the funeral for him?!" Lin Ming's eyes were like knives, as if he wanted to see Situ Xin's heart clearly, and after being targeted, Situ Xin was terrified!

"Under the saints, they are all ants!Rats, the coming days are long, what we have is time to slowly liquidate!" Situ Xin finally chose to blow up the spiritual sea, and in an instant, with his physical body as the center, a violent coercion was suddenly set off.

"Seal all directions!" There is no way, in order to prevent all living beings from being affected by Situ Xin, Lin Ming had no choice but to use his own coercion to seal the surroundings, hoping that with the help of the Blood Drinking Sword and Sword Spirit, he could finally successfully suppress Situ Xin's holy power.

However, after all, Situ Xin had stepped into the Holy Realm with half a foot, and if he wanted to completely suppress him, it would not be easy for Lin Ming, who was currently only a Returning Void Monk!

But if you don't do this, in the end, because of this battle, Cold Wind City will be devastated and hundreds of people will die under Situ Xin's holy might.

This situation, asking from the heart, is the last thing Lin Ming wants to see.

Therefore, without any hesitation, Lin Ming chose to make a decisive move, and wanted to use his identity as a low-level cultivator to force Situ Xin to release the terrifying Holy Might.

"Ah, why are you a demon! I have never been able to figure it out, dare to ask the heavens and the earth, what did I do wrong, why did I treat me like this, my brother snatched the position of the Lord of Cold Wind City that should have belonged to me, not to mention, even the holy body that I cultivated under my hard work will eventually be defeated by a rat!" Situ Xintian roared angrily, at this moment, his eyes were full of despair, because in fact, after Lin Ming made a decisive move and blocked it in all directions, his holy power felt that it had suffered great resistance, and it could no longer spread outward, stopping in an area of a hundred meters.

In this area, there are no other living beings, just Lin Ming and Situ Xin!

Situ Xin, who had completely suppressed the Holy Power by the Blood Drinking Sword, had no doubt at this time that he had lost all his combat power, and in Lin Ming's eyes, he was like a pig and dog waiting to be slaughtered, so there was nothing to worry about.