At this moment, the bald man not far away had a stern look on his face. In the dark night, he actually saw a bloodthirsty long sword exuding the light of red blood, slashing at the middle-aged man's personal spiritual armor, bringing out bursts of
"|Chichi" sound.
A huge force burst out from the bloodthirsty sword, and with unparalleled impact, it pushed the middle-aged man back continuously, completely separating the two people.
The middle-aged man felt an unshakable force coming from his waist, and he hurriedly held up a white light curtain to block the bloodthirsty sword.
"Wow!" The blood-red long sword that pushed the middle-aged man's figure back quickly in the dark night once again emitted a strong demonic energy, striking hard at the middle-aged man's spiritual shield that he had just raised, and sending the middle-aged man flying away.
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Demonic energy exploded under his feet, Ling Chen's body flashed out, and he quickly jumped towards the middle-aged man who was flying backwards...
"Boom boom"
The middle-aged man flew upside down in embarrassment and smashed several large trees. He was dizzy. Before he could stop himself, his powerful consciousness sensed that a strong murderous intention was approaching him quickly under the cover of darkness.
At this moment, the middle-aged man was angry and his left arm was injured. However, he was still a monk in the early stage of the mortal realm. He was actually suppressed and beaten by a monk in the false realm. If this news spread, it would make everyone in the same group laugh.
Instead of calling the bald man, the middle-aged man flew out and shouted: "Die!"
After saying that, the middle-aged man waved the blue-black long sword in his right hand in a circle, driving out several small black balls with rich aura, each containing amazing destructive power, and quickly shrouded the darkness directly ahead.
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In the darkness, a ten-foot-long bloody sword suddenly appeared in the middle-aged man's field of vision, and quickly approached his pupils. The bloody sword with a strong magic light cut through the void, carrying extremely powerful killing intent.
Straight into the middle-aged man's several black bullets
The moment the small colored ball, the bloody sword and the black ball collided, invisible explosions suddenly spread out in a blue arc, and a circle of corrosive power spread like wind and clouds to the surrounding large bushes, extending for tens of meters.
It stopped outside.
"Click..."
Trees broke, grass flew everywhere, and the huge explosion caused the bald man outside the battle circle to step back a few feet and look at the mess in front of him in extreme shock.
The blue explosion continued, and hot blood surged in the middle-aged man's chest. Looking at the dark night directly ahead, the murderous intention had not dissipated, but was getting stronger and stronger.
With a palm slapped hard on the chest, the middle-aged man spat out several mouthfuls of his life essence and blood with a pale face, and sprinkled it on the aura-rich blue-black long sword. A strange white pattern suddenly appeared on the long sword.
"puff"
Seemingly dissatisfied with the spiritual energy fluctuations on the blue-black long sword, the middle-aged man once again self-mutilated and sprayed a few mouthfuls of his life essence and blood on the long sword, but his face became even paler.
Feeling the growing murderous intent in front of him, the middle-aged man snorted coldly and shouted: "Black Flame Sword Formation, Earth Bound"
I saw the blue-black long sword trembling with light, and a black thread concentrated at the tip of the sword, manifesting a long and strange black thread.
With the appearance of the black silk thread on the long sword, the middle-aged man's expression became calm, and his whole body was covered with a white spiritual shield, and he stared straight ahead in preparation.
However, there was darkness in front of him. Apart from the broken limbs of the trees, the heart-stopping murderous intent mysteriously disappeared from the range of his spiritual consciousness again.
Looking straight ahead, the middle-aged man cautiously stretched out his consciousness to look at it. In the extremely oppressive darkness, he could not catch Ling Chen's breath for a while.
"Wow"
The branches above his head flashed, and in the midst of the lightning and flint, the middle-aged man suddenly raised his head, with a look of shock on his pale face. Over the dense forest in the dark night, he saw a bloody sword with a strong sense of bloodthirsty.
Falling from the sky, the middle-aged man facing him quickly slashed his surprised pupils.
Faced with this shocking blow above his head, the middle-aged man immediately woke up from his shock. After all, he was a monk in the mortal realm who had been in the dark world for many years. His reaction speed and experience in facing enemies were top-notch. The middle-aged man hurriedly chanted the formula,
His body was suddenly shrouded in a layer of golden light, which slowly turned to white light and turned into the strongest spiritual shield to protect him firmly.
"boom"
The moment the middle-aged man had just raised his spiritual shield, the blood-red sword above his head was slashed down with a crash, causing sand and rocks to fly, and the ground to tremble.
…………After the gray layer spreads——————————
a long time………………
"Ahem————"
The middle-aged man's waist was bent, his clothes were stained with blood, and he was seriously injured again. The spiritual shield on his chest was shattered by force. An unstoppable force broke through his shield and almost broke his indestructible body-protecting spirit.
First.
But, again, Ling Chen's clothes lying on the ground not far away were torn, and his forged body once again suffered unimaginable damage. In the dark night, no expression on Ling Chen's face could be seen, only a pair of bright and shiny eyes remained.
The shining eyes stared at the middle-aged man.
In front of the two of them, there was a huge pit more than half a foot deep caused by the aftermath of the powerful sword energy.
"Hey, boy, you are actually a rare body-forging monk in the black world. You really made a mistake this time, but you have already received two fatal blows from me and Brother Li before. Let me see how long you can last."
The middle-aged man was lying on a low bush on the opposite side of the pit, smiling at Ling Chen on the other side of the pit. He looked very evil with a large mouthful of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.
No! He must be killed quickly.
In the dark night, Ling Chen's eyes seemed to shoot out two rays of blood. His red and blood-red eyes stared at the middle-aged man. His dilapidated body moved aside again. He knew that if he did not kill the middle-aged man in the shortest time,
Man, once the bald man and the middle-aged man behind him join forces, he really has no chance of winning.
Holding the long sword in his hand tightly, Ling Chen seemed to be able to feel the constant killing intent coming from this demonic sword. At this moment, it really was a critical moment of life and death.
"drink"
Ling Chen's actions in the dark night clearly alarmed the middle-aged man opposite. The middle-aged man looked at this scene and said with a surprised look on his face: "You still have fighting power???". It seemed that he couldn't believe that this boy was here.
After enduring repeated blows, he could still unleash such powerful combat power. Could it be that this is the strong body-forging lineage that has been circulated in the black world? He is so powerful.
"It's a pity. If you didn't have this rare treasure, your future might be limitless. But now that you've been so seriously injured, can you still stand up to Brother Li and me joining forces?" The middle-aged man may have been attracted by Ling Chen's influence.
Shocked by the terrifying murderous aura, he gradually developed a little admiration for this young man.
"…………"
Without answering the middle-aged man's words, Ling Chen could already faintly feel the spiritual energy coming from behind him. The bald man was approaching in the dark, and there was not much time left for him.
"Extraterritorial demon **" roared angrily again, and Ling Chen's entire body lying on the ground turned into traces of demonic energy and disappeared strangely.
"What..." The middle-aged man looked at the figure who disappeared from the place with a look of horror on his face.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man seemed to remember something and said in surprise, "Could it be..."
The middle-aged man who suddenly came to his senses screamed, stood up staggeringly, and was about to turn around and run away. This kid had weird body skills and strong combat power in the body-building line, and he could still fight despite being so seriously injured.
It seems that only by joining forces with the bald man can we definitely kill this guy.
"Chichi!" A strange sound came from the void behind him, followed by a strong gust of wind that cut across the middle-aged man's neck and shin. Sensing the crisis, the middle-aged man immediately raised his long sword and gathered his spiritual energy to defend himself.
"Dang" there was a surge of blood in his chest, and the middle-aged man looked at the pair of blood-red eyes close at hand in fear. At this moment, he was shocked by Ling Chen's bloodthirsty eyes.
Several cracking sounds rang through the air behind him, and he expected that the bald man was approaching quickly. After thinking about this, Ling Chen did not hesitate anymore, clenched the long sword with his bloody hands, and slashed at the middle-aged man's waist with all his strength.
"Explosion" vigorously swung a crescent-shaped sword energy, and the extremely fierce sword energy instantly cut through the middle-aged man's protective spiritual shield, giving him a look of horror.
"Pa" The middle-aged man's body was hit by the aftermath of the sword energy and flew away. Ling Chen seized the opportunity, wrapped in demonic energy, and followed closely again.
"Crackling"
"Click"
The middle-aged man who flew upside down was worthy of being a genuine mortal monk. Even when he lost his center of gravity and flew across the air, he could still wield his long sword and fight Ling Chen for dozens of rounds...
In the darkness, the two men's swords pulled out several brilliant sparks, which splashed in the dark night, so bright.
The bald man behind him dodged and leapt to the giant pit where the two of them had stayed before. He looked suspiciously at the firelight from the swords passing through the jungle, and seemed to be stunned by Ling Chen's powerful combat power.
Immediately, the bald man turned into an earth-yellow light again and chased towards the farther and farther battle circle in front...
"drink"
Ling Chen roared loudly, and the boiling demonic energy in his body turned into countless demonic threads, wrapping around the demonic sword that quickly surged up in his arms and slashed violently towards the middle-aged man next to him...
"Pfft!" Before the spiritual shields that had been dispersed had time to regroup, they were attacked by Ling Chen's crazy sword energy. The middle-aged man was unable to perform his unique move. This time, he was hit solidly in the body by Ling Chen's furious sword energy.
The young man spurted out a large mouthful of blood in the dark night, and his body was chopped off by Ling Chen.
Seeing the middle-aged man flying backwards covered in blood, his dark pupils flashed with fierceness, that's it now!
I saw a black light quickly chasing after the middle-aged man, waving a magic sword mixed with traces of scarlet and blasting past. This sword slashed hard on the middle-aged man's chest, and even hit the middle-aged man.
The young man was beaten until he vomited blood. The second blow...the third blow...
Ling Chen, wielding a bloodthirsty sword, slashed at the middle-aged man's body crazily...
At this moment, either you die or I die!
"Gurgling" the middle-aged man's face was pale, and he looked helplessly at the huge scar on his chest. His eyes were lifeless, and his body lost balance and fell heavily to the ground. A young man bathed in blood clenched his sword and followed him.
back.
With a "clang" sound, Ling Chen knelt on one knee on the ground not far from the middle-aged man, and inserted the magic sword held vertically in both hands into the ground in front of the middle-aged man.
"Is it over?|" The consciousness in the middle-aged man's eyes became increasingly blurred, and the breath of life was passing rapidly.
Big beads of sweat dripped down his forehead, mixed with countless blood and fell to the ground.
Nod! Ling Chen struggled to pull out the magic sword on the ground...
In an instant! The moment Ling Chen pulled out the magic sword, the corpse of the middle-aged man in front of him was torn apart and exploded. Finally, the demonic energy that had been poured into his body in turn exploded without a doubt, and a blood mist filled the air.
In the air, the already bright red magic sword once again exuded a strange scarlet aura.