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Chapter 2560 The high priest of the broken sword!

Chapter 2560 The High Priest of Broken Sword!

As the high priest of the Canjian Tribe and the high priest of the Tiandao Tribe appeared beside Mo Wenshen at the same time, Mo Wenshen stepped back with a sneer, with no intention of taking action again!

Obviously Mo Wenshen knew that with Lin Bai's current strength in the Blood God's robe, coupled with his unparalleled swordsmanship, even the power borrowed from the Blood God's robe was no small feat.

In a short period of time, it was impossible for Mo Wenshen to capture Lin Bai.

In this case, Mo Wenshen simply stopped taking action and left it to the High Priest of Heavenly Blade and the High Priest of Canjian to deal with Lin Bai. It happened that these two people had a blood feud with Lin Bai!

The high priest of Tiandao looked at Lin Bai with a smile and said: "Little friend Lin Bai, we meet again. We said goodbye to the Tiandao tribe that day. Now we meet again. My little friend is not as charming as before!"

Lin Bai looked at the High Priest of Heavenly Sword and naturally recognized this person.

After the Battle of Longshan, several core disciples of the Li family were arrested. For this reason, even Li Zhengyi was alarmed and took a large number of strong men from the Li family to the Tiandao tribe.

The high priest of Tiandao proposed to solve the problem through a martial arts competition. At that time, Lin Bai defeated the heroes of the Tiandao tribe in front of the high priest of Tiandao. Even the high priest of Tiandao was unable to defeat Lin Bai even though he used despicable means.

The priest was disgraced.

"Why did the Tiandao Tribe become Mo Wenshen's lackeys? After all, you are also descendants of former spiritual warriors. Don't you feel ashamed of doing this?" Lin Bai said coldly.

The high priest of Tianjian smiled and said: "Now that even Kunxu in the spiritual world has become someone else's property, what use are we who claim to be descendants of warriors in the spiritual world?"

"Little friend Lin Bai, I'm afraid you still don't know this friend next to me."

"He is the High Priest of Canjian!"

"Haha, you may not know the High Priest of Canjian, but you should know about the Canjian Tribe. You have killed so many strong men from the Canjian Tribe, so you should have a deep memory of it."

The High Priest of Heavenly Sword sneered.

Lin Bai slowly looked at the old man in blood robe who was silent and had a gloomy look on his face.

Following Lin Bai's gaze, the High Priest of the Canjian Tribe's eyes became even more fierce. Especially when he remembered that a large number of warriors from the Black Sword Hall of the Canjian Tribe had died in Lin Bai's hands, it made him even more furious!

Lin Bai's face was gloomy.

"High Priest Tian Sword, you are really talking more and more nonsense. Since you are willing to argue with him, then I am not worthy of you!" High Priest Can Sword snorted coldly, raised his hand and waved, from his long head

A long bloody sword flew out of his sleeve and stabbed Lin Bai out of thin air.

That bloody long sword cut through the air and slashed at Lin Bai's body with extraordinary sharpness.

A sword light pierced Lin Bai's soul.

"He can actually perform the Blood Sword Technique so easily!" Lin Bai was surprised by the high priest of the Canjian Tribe.

When Lin Bai fought with the warriors of the Canjian tribe before, they all spat out a mouthful of blood and fell on the sword, which made the sword fly. However, the high priest of Canjian did not. He directly raised his hand and

With a swing, the bloody flying sword flew out, just like an ordinary flying sword!

The bloody flying sword slashed into the air.

In an instant, the sky was filled with blood.

Lin Bai was startled at first, and then a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Humph, it's just a heresy!"

"Flying sword!"

With a thought in Lin Bai's mind, the two flying swords immediately rushed away and collided with the bloody flying sword.

Rumble——

The two flying swords, both carrying the power of the peak of the Aiming Realm, collided with a crash, and an earth-shattering shaking spread throughout the surroundings.

The High Priest Canjian's eyes flashed, and he immediately pinched the sword technique in his hand and said in a cold voice: "Blood Sword Technique! Ten Thousand Demons Cross the Buddha!"

The bloody flying sword immediately glowed red, stinging the eyes.

In the extremely dazzling red light, Lin Bai suddenly saw the bloody flying sword in front of him. He swayed and transformed into tens of thousands of sword shadows, heading straight towards Lin Bai.

"Tai Chi Liang Yi Sword Formation! Royal Formation! Open!"

Lin Bai's eyes flashed, and the two flying swords quickly gathered around Lin Bai.

When these bloody sword shadows fell, the two flying swords immediately spun and shattered all the sword shadows.

But Lin Bai was still uneasy, and even traces of cyan thunder emerged from his body.

"Sure enough, he has some skills!" High Priest Canjian's eyes flashed, and he said in great surprise. At this moment, the two hands he had collected in his long sleeves suddenly stretched out, and his hands were moving wildly on his chest.

After a while, the High Priest Canjian snorted coldly: "Flying Sword Technique! Netherworld Mountain!"

Buzz——

The bloody flying sword immediately vibrated violently. In an instant, the sky was dazzling with red light, and the bloody flying sword crashed towards Lin Bai's body like a mountain in the sky.

Pfft——

When this huge force fell, Lin Bai's face quickly turned pale, and he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, the sword formation composed of two flying swords shattered with a bang. If the Aoki Divine Thunder in Lin Bai's body had not been ready to strike, this blow would have been enough to seriously injure Lin Bai.

Seeing Lin Bai vomiting blood and having wounds on his body, High Priest Can Jian even sneered: "High Priest Tian Sword, it seems that you don't need to take action anymore. I can kill him by myself!"

The High Priest of the Heavenly Sword said with a smile: "High Priest of the Canjian, I didn't expect that an old monster like you, who has been in seclusion for so many years, would actually have such profound attainments in the Blood Sword Technique!"

"I really underestimate you."

"Amazing!"

The Heavenly Sword High Priest said sincerely.

High Priest Canjian said coldly: "The more powerful one is still behind!"

As he spoke, the hand techniques of the High Priest Can Sword changed, and his eyes became unusually cold: "Blood Sword Technique! Netherworld Ghost Sea!"

The blood-colored flying sword stabbed Lin Bai in the face. The moment he approached Lin Bai, the flying sword seemed to burst apart, turning into a torrent of blood and flooding all directions.

This sea of ​​blood swept away towards Lin Bai.

Lin Bai's expression was frightened for a moment, because he saw that there were countless blood-colored flying swords hidden in his sea of ​​blood.

In other words, as soon as this sea of ​​blood touches Lin Bai, the shadow of the sword hidden in the sea of ​​blood can kill Lin Bai instantly!

"not good!"

Lin Bai screamed from the bottom of his heart. At this moment, a strong life and death crisis appeared in Lin Bai's heart.

At this moment, the demon sword quickly returned to the scabbard. Then Lin Bai's face turned fierce, and he suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword with his right hand and pulled it out fiercely. A sword light that penetrated the sky and the earth fell down, killing the person in front of him.

This sea of ​​​​blood swept across, cut away from it!

"The art of slaying dragons and drawing swords!"

Lin Bai snorted coldly in his heart.

The blood sea broke open, and countless blood flew out. The sword shadows in the blood sea were all shattered, leaving only a bloody flying sword floating in the air.

At this moment, Lin Bai's expression was extremely ruthless, and the Great Chasing Sun Technique rushed out. Lin Bai held the demon sword in his hand and stabbed away at the High Priest Can Jian.

Just when Lin Bai's sword edge struck in front of the High Priest Canjian, the bloody flying sword suddenly appeared in front of the High Priest Canjian, blocking Lin Bai's sword.

High Priest Canjian sneered: "It's ridiculous, you still want to hurt me with your sword skills?"


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