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Chapter 1752 Spirit Sword Sect! Jian Xuan!

 Long Lingxiao naturally knew that although he wanted to kill Lin Bai and avenge the murder of his son, Long Lingxiao knew more clearly that he wanted to learn the whereabouts of the fragments from Lin Bai.

Now that Lin Bai has not suppressed the power of the Death Curse at all, if Lin Bai goes out with all his strength now, even if Lin Bai kills Su Cang, then Lin Bai will also be killed by the Death Curse!

"Yes." Long Batian responded, and immediately took a step forward, leaped out of the Qinglong Palace, and rushed into the Qinglong Palace Square.

"Long Batian takes action!"

"Long Batian is the master second only to the Dragon Emperor in the Qinglong Empire!"

"That's right, Long Batian's cultivation seems to have reached the sixth level of the Yangshen realm!"

The warriors in the Qinglong Palace Square saw Long Batian stepping out of the Qinglong Palace and immediately exclaimed.

"No, no, don't kill me, don't kill me, Lord Longbatian, help me." Su Cang fell to the ground in a panic. He had already seen that Lin Bai just wanted to save his life, and immediately shouted anxiously.

When Lin Bai saw Long Batian walking out of the Qinglong Palace, he immediately glared hard. Instead of asking Long Batian, he aimed his sword at Su Cang's throat and stabbed it swiftly.

"You bastard, I'm here, how dare you make a mistake!" Long Batian saw Lin Bai completely ignoring him, and immediately snorted, and a powerful force burst out from his body.

He turned into an afterimage and headed straight towards Lin Bai. A sharp sword emerged from his storage bag, and a golden flame filled the air.

"Slay the dragon!"

Long Batian snorted coldly and slashed down with his sword, shattering all the sword power in Lin Bai's body, destroying Lin Bai's sword light that attacked Su Cang, and knocking Lin Bai's sword away for more than five hundred people.

Mi was on the ground, covered in sword marks and bleeding!

In the Qinglong Palace, the Master Swordmaster saw this scene and shook his head helplessly and said: "The Dead Soul Curse eroded too much of his power and made him too weak. Otherwise, although Long Batian's sword is powerful, how could it be possible?

Beat him so badly!"

Sui An and Gui Jing both looked a little solemn.

In the Qinglong Palace, the two Young Sword Masters Lin Anyang and Ling Luo looked even more worried! But without the Sword Master's order, they might not be able to help Lin Bai now!

Su Cang was rescued by Long Batian and immediately got up from the ground, with a hint of wild laughter on his face and said: "Hahaha, Lin Bai, weren't you very powerful just now?"

"Why has it become a dead dog now?"

"I know, it's the power of the Necromantic Curse that eats away at your flesh, flesh and aura, making you even weaker, hahaha."

"Lin Bai, in your current state, let alone a level challenge, even a warrior at the first level of the Yang God Realm can easily kill you!"

Su Cang stood beside Long Batian, looked at Lin Bai with a sneer and said.

Lin Bai was lying on the ground. The poison of the Necromantic Curse in his body and the sword marks of Long Batian outside his body all caused Lin Bai to be seriously injured. Especially the spiritual power in his body was already beginning to dissipate. What kind of death was caused by the Necromantic Curse?

The feeling emerged in Lin Bai's body.

At this moment, Lin Bai didn't even have the strength to stand up from the ground.

"Why……"

"What a pity. One of the eight evil geniuses in Lingnan, a powerful swordsman in Lingdong, I didn't expect that he would end up like this. He fell to the ground and didn't even have the strength to stand up!"

"It seems that in today's battle, Lin Bai will definitely fall into the hands of the Qinglong Empire!"

Many warriors who were watching around said sadly.

The death of a genius is enough to make Lingnan warriors sad.

"Prince Long Batian, destroy his Dantian and arrest him." Su Cang shouted to Long Batian with a smile.

"Okay!" Long Batian sneered, flew forward, and rushed towards Lin Bai's abdomen with a palm!

Ji Bei ran over in panic: "Lin Bai, be careful!"

Lin Bai saw Ji Bei rushing over and immediately shouted: "Elder Ji Bei, get out of the way, you are no match for Long Batian!"

Ji Bei roared angrily: "Anyone who wants to kill my Lingjian Sect disciple should ask me first!"

Ji Bei used the little spiritual power left in his body and struck Long Batian with a palm.

Since Ji Bei was caught, he lost his storage bag and his sword. Now he can only attack with his palms.

"Haha, you don't overestimate your capabilities!" Long Batian snorted coldly, and immediately rushed towards Ji Bei with a sword!

"Elder Ji Bei!"

Lin Bai shouted with red eyes.

If Long Batian's sword hits Ji Bei, and Long Batian's cultivation at the sixth level of Yangshen Realm is against Ji Bei's cultivation at the first level of Feitian Realm, Ji Bei will be killed by Long Batian's sword in an instant!

But even though Ji Bei knew that the difference in strength was too big, he still had no fear and instead went to kill Long Batian with a crazy look on his face.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them are about to clash with each other!

"No!" Lin Bai roared at the top of his lungs.

At the moment when Long Batian and Ji Bei's swords collided, everyone originally thought that Ji Bei, a first-level Feitian realm warrior, would definitely be killed by Long Batian's sword.

But at this moment, a surprising scene appeared.

Long Batian struck at Ji Bei with a sword. Not only did he not kill Ji Bei, but Long Batian himself flew out in embarrassment and landed a thousand meters away, vomiting blood and looking depressed!

"How is this going?"

"Did my eyes see wrongly?"

"A warrior who is at the first level of Feitian Realm, and who is also seriously injured, actually knocked away Long Batian, who is at the sixth level of Yangshen Realm."

All the warriors in the audience were stunned and said.

Even within the Qinglong Palace, the emperors and senior officials of the seven major sects were looking at this scene in stunned silence.

"I..." Ji Bei looked at his hands in disbelief.

Even Ji Bei couldn't believe that he actually knocked Long Batian away with one palm.

Su Cang was also puzzled and said: "How is this possible!"

Long Batian got up from the ground and shouted angrily: "Who took action!"

Rumble——

At that moment, the power of a high-flying sword came crashing down.

Hearing Long Batian's roar, a sharp and unparalleled voice accompanied the sword intention: "I'm here...Lingjian Sect! Jianxuan!"

Wow——

The terrifying sword power surpassed all living beings, and waves of terrifying sword storms blew up in mid-air!

A man in white clothes, wearing a cloak, suddenly appeared behind Ji Bei.

Ji Bei looked back in confusion, and saw the man in white taking off his cloak, revealing an extremely resolute face, especially the sharp sword in his hand, which gave off a cold light that frightened the sky!

"Jianxuan..." Ji Bei looked at him with surprise!

Jianxuan blamed himself and said: "I'm sorry, Elder Ji Bei, I came back late."

"Junior Brother Lin Bai..."

Jian Xuan looked back at Lin Bai, who was lying on the ground unable to move, and chuckled: "Leave the affairs here to me."

(End of chapter)


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