"Since the Broken Sword Tribe is unwilling to let me go, then come on..." Lin Bai stared at the warrior at the ninth level of adversity and said.
"But I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. If you can't do anything to me in Kunxu and still want to hunt me down in Mangu Continent, that's simply a fool's errand!"
"Lin is not talented. Although he doesn't have much status in the ancient continent, he can't play any role at will!"
"The Mangu Continent is the place where I was born and raised. You warriors from the Kunxu Tribe want to kill me on the Mangu Continent. That is simply a bit fanciful!"
"So, your only chance is to take action before I leave Kunxu, otherwise, you will have no chance!"
Lin Bai said with a sneer.
As Lin Bai said, once Lin Bai returns to the Mangu Continent, even if the Canjian tribe is very strong, Lin Bai still has many friends in the Mangu Continent.
Bai Xiaoxiao's Shenwu Kingdom is now the largest empire in the southern corner of Dongzhou.
Once Lin Bai is killed, Bai Xiaoxiao will definitely not stand idly by.
By then, the tens of thousands of Shenwu Kingdom's cavalry will sweep across Dongzhou. How many people can resist?
Even if Bai Xiaoxiao is not allowed to take action, how can Lin Bai's friends... Yin Jiuling, the old weirdo, the half-human beast, Aning, Feng Wenjun, Hu Qi and others stand by and watch?
Besides, Lin Bai is still the holy son of Dongzhou Academy. Once Lin Bai is in danger, how can Dongzhou Academy sit idly by and do nothing?
Therefore, once Lin Bai is allowed to return to the Mangu Continent, even if the warriors of the Canjian Tribe are extremely powerful, they still have to weigh Lin Bai's strength on the Mangu Continent!
The warrior at the ninth level of death and adversity narrowed his eyes. He knew that what Lin Bai said did not make sense.
Lin Bai smiled at this moment and said: "You have told me so much, are you soon preparing for the last move to save your life? Now you should be ready, then take action!"
The warrior at the ninth level of death and adversity looked pale at the moment. As Lin Bai said, the reason why he said so many words to Lin Bai was that he was actually secretly preparing his strongest blow!
Although Lin Bai noticed it, he didn't interrupt him!
Lin Bai also wanted to see how powerful the strongest attack of this Black Sword Hall warrior from the Broken Sword Tribe would be!
"Hmph, Holy Son Lin Bai, you are too arrogant. Since you can see that I am preparing for the strongest blow, you should take action to stop me as soon as possible!"
"But it's too late now!"
"I'm ready for this blow!"
"It doesn't matter if you have the strength to reach the top level. Even a strong person in the top level can't take my blow head-on!"
"Suffer death!"
The warrior in the desperate situation is now completely driven crazy. He no longer cares about the orders of the High Priest of the Canjian Tribe. At this moment, he just wants to try his best to kill Lin Bai. Otherwise, facing him will be a dead end!
The warrior was shocked, and a large amount of blood spurted out from every pore on his body, falling on the sword in front of him.
The sword absorbed the blood, emitted a monstrous blood light, and flew in mid-air!
"Consecrate two-thirds of the blood and soul in my body and melt it into the sword... Blood Sword Technique! Blood Soul Sword!"
Lin Bai looked at the warrior at the ninth level of death and adversity.
He saw that his sword was standing in front of him, and the flesh and blood on his body was being drained away bit by bit. It was as if even his soul had been absorbed. The flesh and blood on his body left, revealing the dense white bones.
Half of his body is flesh and blood, and the other half is bones!
This look is particularly attractive!
"kill!"
The warrior roared angrily and pointed his sword forward.
His blood-colored flying sword carried the boundless and terrifying blood evil energy, like a sword of revenge flying out of the blood pool of hell, crushing hell, breaking through the world, and killing Lin Bai!
"Death!" The warrior gritted his teeth and roared again and again.
He knew that if this sword could not kill Lin Bai, then he would definitely die!
"No wonder Kunxu wanted to give up the Blood Sword Technique. This sword technique is indeed a demonic sword technique. Gaining power through such a cruel method is so against humanity..." Lin Bai shook his head slightly when he saw the appearance of the desperate warrior.
"What a pity, you don't know anything about the strength of the aspirational realm!"
"Die!"
Lin Bai raised his finger slightly and pressed it into the void in front of him.
Lin Bai didn't even take out the demon sword.
Just pressing a finger on the void, with a loud rumble, the void in front of Lin Bai suddenly collapsed, the space shook, and a powerful force rushed out...
The blood-colored flying sword that stabbed Lin Bai suddenly collapsed under the force, and the force did not stop and fell directly on the warrior.
There was a bang.
The warrior's body exploded with a bang, split into pieces, and fell into the forest.
The ultimate strongman of the Black Sword Hall of the Broken Sword Tribe.
A warrior at the ninth level of death and adversity died in Lin Bai's hands.
After killing this man, Lin Bai's eyes swept around him indifferently. The battle just now left the place in a mess, and all the trees within a kilometer radius were shattered into sawdust.
On the ground, the bodies of seventeen people were lying in various directions, with blood flowing on the ground.
"It's a pity that the dark shadow has left the northern forest."
"I don't find his scent here!"
At this moment, Lin Bai was wearing the Blood God robe, and his perception was extremely strong. He could see the northern forest at a glance.
He didn't know about the dark shadow that brought him here before.
Lin Bai guessed that this dark shadow might have left the northern forest.
"This black shadow has extraordinary cultivation, especially his movement and martial arts, which are particularly different. If this person is a warrior of the Li family, he must not be an ordinary warrior..."
"Since he mentioned Li Subai, he must know something about that year..."
"Hmph, since you want to provoke me, then don't blame me for being ruthless."
"Whether you know anything about Li Subai or not, when I find you, I will definitely use a soul search to read all the memories in your mind!"
Lin Bai said coldly with evil eyes in his eyes.
At this time, Lin Bai's expression suddenly changed. He looked up at the horizon and said coldly: "A powerful person in the Aspiration Realm is here! It's Li Zhengyi..."
Lin Bai quickly took off the Blood God robe from his body and put it into his storage bag.
This Blood God Robe is now the most powerful life-saving thing in Lin Bai's hand, and Lin Bai doesn't want to be discovered by Li Zhengyi.
The moment the Blood God Robe was separated from the body, a sense of weakness came over Lin Bai's body. Lin Bai's complexion quickly turned pale, and he suddenly collapsed on the ground.
The thirty-six sword marks on his body were spurting blood crazily at this moment.
Lin Bai's body had been drained of some life blood by the Blood God Robe just now, making Lin Bai even weaker at this moment.
Lin Bai sat paralyzed on the ground, his face pale, and he was no longer as powerful as he had been wearing the blood god robe just now.
At this time, Li Zheng flew over the northern forest and saw the messy land with a radius of one kilometer at a glance. With a flash of his eyes, he immediately saw Lin Bai sitting in this area!