Chapter 422 Who is the Sect Master of the Dark Sword Sect!?
Large beads of sweat fell down on Ling Tian's face, and the fallen crystals were steamed into water vapor on the bed.
In just a moment, his lips became pale and chapped due to the extreme consumption of his spiritual energy.
Time passed little by little, and in the empty secret room, there was only the painful and suppressed groan of the master of the Dark Knife Sect.
Finally, after working for an hour, when the roar of the master of the Dark Knife Sect was already terrifying, Ling Tian suddenly retracted his right hand, and the golden wind and thunder flames at this time turned into dark red.
"Chichi..."
The cold blood poison and the golden wind and thunder are intertwined, each trying to devour the other.
"So strong!"
The Hundred Thousand Sword Shadows in Ling Tian's body felt great pressure. This last bit of blood poison could not be eradicated no matter what. It was as if it was rooted in the heart of the master of the Dark Blade Sect. Ling Tian wasted a lot of strength.
Only then did he use the power of Jin Fenglei and Sword Shadow to pull Qi out of the heart of the master of the Dark Blade Sect.
This last piece of cold blood poison was twisting in the golden wind and thunder, struggling crazily to break free from Ling Tian's shackles.
"Quickly find a bottle made of fire spiritual materials. The hotter the better!"
Ling Tian tensed his face and said anxiously.
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"A bottle made of fire-based materials?"
Several people behind him looked at each other in confusion. Finally, Hall Master Si slapped the ring and took out a fiery red bottle. "This is a small bottle made from this burning crystal essence. It should be usable, right?"
"Can!"
Ling Tian grabbed the bottle and directly pressed the blood poison into it.
"call!"
Looking at the trembling bottle in his hand, Ling Tian let out a sigh of relief.
"How about it?"
Yin Biluo rushed over, looked at the still unconscious figure, and said: "Ling Tian, why is my master still not awake?"
"Maybe he is too weak. This blood poison is really terrifying. The sect master's poison has been expelled, but he still needs to cultivate..." Ling Tian wiped his sweat.
"Ling Tian, no way, the poison has been eliminated and the sect master is still awake?" The face of the master of Jing Hall changed, "Boy, are you playing tricks on us?"
"Are you kidding me? What's the benefit to me? If you don't believe me, then there's nothing I can do about it. Anyway, my mission is accomplished. I'm leaving!"
Ling Tian's face also darkened, he stood up and walked away with a flick of his sleeves.
"You can't leave until the door owner wakes up!"
The Master of Hall Jing snorted coldly, his face instantly turned ferocious, and under the black robe, a big hand stretched out, grabbing Ling Tian with a terrifying whirlwind.
The sudden attack caught Yin Biluo and other hall leaders off guard.
Although Ling Tian did not turn around, he was already prepared. The sea of qi in his body vibrated instantly, and the energy that was comparable to a golden body was condensed, and he was about to turn around.
Although the master of Jing Hall is far more powerful than Ling Tian and has reached the late stage of the Golden Body Realm, Ling Tian will never sit back and wait for death.
"Wait a minute..."
Just when the two were about to confront each other, an extremely weak voice suddenly rang out.
Hall Master Jing's expression changed drastically, and he immediately withdrew his big hand, but Ling Tian's punch came straight down, hitting Master Hall Jing's chest.
"Bang!"
The Hall Master was knocked back a step.
"Ahem, you kid! Don't stop!"
Hall Master Jing coughed twice, and was surprised in his heart. He didn't expect Ling Tian's casual punch to knock him back.
However, everyone no longer cared about Ling Tian and Hall Master Jing, and all rushed towards the Burning Crystal Bed.
"Master, you're awake!"
"Master, you finally woke up..."
Everyone was talking a lot, looking at the figure on the bed excitedly.
However, the masters of the Dark Knife Sect still had their eyes closed. If the voice hadn't been so familiar just now, they would have thought they were hallucinating.
After a long time, the master of the Dark Blade Sect seemed to have accumulated a lot of strength, and then he slowly opened his mouth.
"He is my savior. If you take action, you should be punished. Go down..."
"Yes! I am shocked and convinced!"
Without any hesitation, the master of the Jing Hall bowed and retreated to receive the punishment.
"Huh... Actually, I know that my little brother has been detoxifying me these past few days. It's just that my seven orifices are closed and I can't speak even if I want to."
"How...how long have I slept?"
"Master, it's been almost a year since you came back..." Yin Biluo said quickly.
"One year? Fortunately, there's still time..."
The master of the Dark Blade Sect took a deep breath and pushed himself up to sit up. Yin Biluo quickly helped him lean on the bed.
"You all go down, I want to have a few words with this little brother alone..."
"Master, your injury has not healed yet, you should get more rest!"
Hall Master Si said anxiously.
"No need to say more, you... get down!"
Although the words of the master of the Dark Sword Sect were weak, they were resounding and beyond doubt.
"Yes, I obey my orders..."
Several people looked at each other and quietly left without saying anything.
In the quiet room, only the Dharma Master and Ling Tian were left.
In such an environment, facing the leader of the Dark Sword Sect.
Even if he was Ling Tian, the former boss of the killer group, he couldn't help but feel his heart throbbing.
"Ling Tian..."
"Hehehe..."
Suddenly, the owner of the Dark Blade Sect, who was sitting on the Zhuojing bed, lowered his head and suddenly raised it.
"The descendants of Ling Guogong never disappoint anyone!"
Suddenly a voice fell, and Ling Tian's whole body was shaken. A cold air suddenly filled his limbs and bones from his back.
Suddenly raising his head, Ling Tian's eyes flashed with a cold light, directed towards the other party.
What caught his eye was a face that was pale, but extremely resolute and sinister.
And a pair of eyes that slowly opened, making people tremble with fear.
These eyes make those who are stared at feel frightened, as if they are being stared at by the God of Death.
But what the master of the Dark Blade Sect said just now made Ling Tian unable to calm down.
Descendants of Ling Guogong.
Only a few people know this secret.
This is definitely Ling Tian's most secretive thing besides the secret of time travel.
It’s also about wealth and life.
But where did the master of the Dark Sword Sect know that?
The two people's eyes exchanged in the air. Ling Tian's vigilance and perseverance, and the master of the Dark Blade Sect's domineering and teasing, made Ling Tian defeated in the end.
"Who the hell are you?"
Ling Tian's chest rose and fell, and he held the hilt of the Jinghong Sword tightly.
"Hehehehe..."
The master of the Dark Blade Sect laughed in a low voice, shook his head, looked away, and sighed leisurely: "You are indeed alert enough, but you don't have to be afraid. If I wanted to harm you, you would have died long ago...
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"As for why I know you are a descendant of Ling Guogong..."
The master of the Dark Blade Sect groaned, "You are unscrupulously expelling poison from my body. Don't I know something?"
"But, you don't have to worry..."
Seeing Ling Tian's expression change, he added: "You have many secrets, but not all of them can be pried into by ordinary people. Your Qi sea is very mysterious. It seems that you have practiced some extremely advanced skills, so it is hidden. Even if you
It is absolutely impossible for a Martial King in the realm of Yuanshen to see through you..."
After hearing this, Ling Tian's expression softened slightly. Although he didn't know whether what the master of the Dark Blade Sect said was true or false, he still had confidence in his Qi Hai and Taichu Sutra.