After performing the second level of Sword Art of Sacrifice, Ling Tian's entire upper body was covered with bloody demonic flames. The bloody demonic flames rendered his entire dark eyes into a strange blood red, and the bloody robe on his body was also in the demonic flames.

Flying and dancing, it made Ling Tian look like a demon god.

Feeling the surge of power in his body, Ling Tian couldn't help but have an unruly smile on his lips. His current strength should have reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

The demonic sword in his hand was wrapped in demonic flames and swung out streaks of bloody sword light at high speed, forcing the righteous disciples to take a few steps back. Lingtian saw a gap in their encirclement, and his body flashed. He was about to break out, but

Suddenly, he discovered that the figures of Xu Hao and Wu Debo had appeared in the gap in the encirclement where he wanted to escape.

"It seems that you really care about this sword in my hand. Would you rather let go of the Demon Refiner of the Corpse Emperor than catch me?" Ling Tian had a disdainful smile on his lips, holding the Demon Sword Demon Flame in his hand.

Writhing, he sneered at Xu Hao and said sarcastically.

"No matter what, you must keep that magic sword today." Xu Hao couldn't help but feel a little sad. He didn't expect that he had lived an upright life, and now he would actually do this like two older cultivators in the world of cultivation besieging a newcomer in the world of cultivation.

Something comes up.

"Haha, if you want the magic sword, then step over my corpse to get it." Ling Tian smiled arrogantly, held the magic sword tightly in his hand, and rushed towards the two people blocking him.

A powerful demonic energy lingered on the sharp edge of the demon sword. Ling Tian jumped high in the air, charged up a strike, and struck directly at the weaker Wu Debai.

"Well done!" Wu Debai shouted angrily, and the jade Ruyi in his hand came out and hit Ling Tian in the face.

There was a crisp sound, and the colorful jade Ruyi was chopped away by Ling Tian's sword. Just when he was about to give Wu Debai a fatal blow, Xu Hao had already driven his Jinghong sword to charge towards Ling Tian.

His back swept up.

"Huh!" Ling Tian snorted coldly. The direction of the magic sword in his hand did not change, and he still stabbed Wu Debai.

"Pfft." The magic sword penetrated Wu Deb's chest without any hindrance. The sharp sword energy mixed with the raging magic flames circulated in Wu Deb's body. Wu Deb could not resist the invasion of this magic flame and couldn't help but spit out a big mouthful.

Come blood.

Just when Ling Tian was about to take advantage of Wu Debai's serious injury, draw his sword and retreat at a fast speed to avoid Xu Hao's attack, Wu Debao sneered, stretched out his hands covered with blood, and grabbed him regardless of the magic flames.

He held Ling Tian's arm, seemingly to prevent Ling Tian from avoiding Xu Hao's attack.

The look of disdain in Ling Tian's eyes couldn't help but become even more intense. A flash of blood flashed from his other hand, and a magic sword composed of Ling Tian's own true essence shot out of the air, cutting off Wu Deb's right hand with one sword strike.

"Ah!" Wu Debao wailed, clutching his broken arm, he fell from the void and smashed into the ground.

Clang, clang, clang, the sound of metal clashing quickly drowned out Wu Debai's screams. It was Xu Hao who came up later, and the Jinghong Sword in his hand shot out a stream of sword energy, stabbing Ling Tian's unprotected back.

on the back.

Xu Hao originally thought that this move was enough to seriously injure Ling Tian, ​​but unexpectedly, the bloody red robe on Ling Tian suddenly burst out with a burst of blood, blocking all the sword energy.

"Does even the head of Shushan Yujian Pavilion, who claims to be the right way in the world, need a sneak attack? How ridiculous!" Ling Tian was pushed out of the air by the powerful impact, although the robe transformed from the demon sword body on his body helped him.

He resisted most of the attacks, but a part of the sword energy still penetrated into his body, causing a dull pain in his meridians.

"I have decided to keep you here, so it is useless for you to resist." Xu Hao did not respond because he was conducting a sneak attack. This is an irrefutable fact.

"That's not necessarily the case!" Ling Tian chuckled, and slowly raised the demon sword in his hand. He saw the demonic energy rolling on the demonic sword, and the demonic flames surrounding the demonic sword continued to rise and slowly converge.

It becomes a huge sword.

Ling Tian had an uninhibited smile on his lips, raised the ten-meter-long magic sword with both hands high in the air, and struck Xu Hao head-on.

"The Eleventh Form of the Breaking Army Sword Technique, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!" Xu Hao looked at the oncoming giant sword and couldn't help but look shocked. He quickly formed the magic formula in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of shocking swords

The clone had already appeared in front of him, heading towards the demon sword that Ling Tian had chopped down.

Only bursts of metal clanging sounds were heard. Although the clones of Jinghong Sword were all scattered by the extended version of the magic sword, they also blocked the speed of the magic sword's slashing. Taking advantage of this gap, Xu Hao retreated in an instant, holding in his hand

The Jinghong Sword came out of his hand, "The ninth form of the Broken Army Sword, Jinghong Sword!"

As soon as the Jinghong sword left Xu Hao's hand, it turned into a bright rainbow light and shot towards Ling Tian's open chest.

Ling Tian was just about to raise the magic sword that had turned into a normal size to resist, but suddenly he felt a pain in his chest. He spat out a mouthful of blood with a squeak, and the rainbow light also stabbed Ling Tian in the chest unprepared.

With a muffled bang, Ling Tian was knocked down from the void, and the blood spurted out bloomed into blood flowers in the air.

Weakly falling to the ground, Ling Tian took a deep breath. Feeling the gradually drying up of the real energy in his body, Ling Tian couldn't help but smiled bitterly in his heart and asked, "Old Jian, what's wrong with me? Could this be Jian Lin?"

What are the side effects after using it?”

"You brat, you not only used Sword Release just now, but you even planned to burn your own blood and essence to cast the forbidden technique. Then, without even taking a moment to rest, you used Jian Lin again. You are still standing now.

It’s already a miracle!” The old man from Sword Spirit said with a bit of hatred for iron, and he was also quite helpless towards Ling Tian, ​​who asked him to deal with such a desperate disciple.

"Then what should we do now?" Ling Tian asked anxiously in his heart, because he felt that the strength in his body was fading.

"What else can we do? Run!" The old man from Sword Spirit also replied anxiously.

"If I could run, would I still ask you for help?" Ling Tian no longer had time to be angry with the old man of Sword Spirit. At this time, the true energy in his body was almost out of control. Sure enough, he randomly stimulated his body's potential and treated himself.

The damage caused to the body is also huge, which should be the drawback of practicing the Sword Sacrifice Jue.

This is the case with this kind of spell that improves one's own strength. The higher the strength, the greater the chance of backlash. This is a fair thing. If you want to get stronger strength, you naturally need to pay more.

The price is like the Demonic Refining of the Corpse Emperor, enduring thousands of years of endless torture before cultivating an immortal body.

"It's over now. Now you can't even mobilize your true energy. Let alone running, you can't even walk a few steps!" The old man Sword Spirit couldn't sit still anymore and shouted quickly, "Fuck, if these

If people are really hard on each other, even if you may become an idiot, I will forcefully possess you!"

"Oh, I will never accept this!" Ling Tian recalled the scene where he looked like an idiot and relied on the care of Yun Yao and Qin Ziyun to survive, and he couldn't help but said in despair, "Even if I die, I don't want to drag them down.

, I will not give in, old man Jian, don’t even think about succeeding!”

"It's not up to you. I won't let you die so easily. Even if you are strong, I will still possess you!" The old man of Sword Spirit stood in the sea of ​​blood of the demon sword and began to pinch it in his hand.

Each spell seems to be preparing to forcibly possess Ling Tian.

"Ling Tian!" At this moment, a soft and charming call came, so vague and uncertain that Ling Tian thought he was hallucinating.

But then the fragrance that drifted into his nostrils, and the delicate jade arms that held him up in time when he was about to fall, made him clearly realize that he was not dreaming.

"Mei'er, why are you here too?" Ling Tian leaned against Yu Mei weakly, and the alluring fragrance slowly spreading from Yu Mei enveloped him, making him feel more at ease.

"If I hadn't come, you would really have died here!" Yu Mei said with a distressed look on her pretty face, and her tone was a bit reproachful but more like a coquettish one.

"Haha, I won't die so easily. The old swordsman just said that he wanted to possess me!" Ling Tian laughed and said a little unconsciously, because the true energy in his body was constantly flowing. At this time, his

My mind is already on the verge of collapse.

"Stop talking, I'll take you away right away!" Yu Mei stretched out her hands to wrap around Ling Tian's waist, supporting Ling Tian's shaky body. She lightly touched the ground with her jade feet and took Ling Tian through the air.

Fly up.

"Snake demon in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, I don't allow you to take him away. Put him down quickly!" At this time, Qiu Yinhao from the Quanzhen Sect of Zhongnan Mountain threw a few pill thunders to kill the corpse kings who were close to him.

He was forced to retreat and chased Yu Mei and the two in the air.

The Corpse King Demon Lian did not take these Corpse Kings with him before escaping, so now except for Wu Debai and Xu Hao, everyone else in the valley is tightly entangled by the violent Corpse Kings.

And Qiu Yinhao already coveted the magic sword in Ling Tian's hand, so naturally he would not let Ling Tian escape.

Yu Mei glanced disdainfully at Qiu Yinhao, who was chasing after him with his sword. The piece of long song silk in her hand shot out quickly and hit Qiu Yinhao's flying sword in an instant, causing his body to flutter violently against the flying sword.
Chapter completed!