But he was destined to be disappointed. The Dragon's Breath Sword was no ordinary thing. It was so sharp that it could kill a dragon. How could a mere pseudo-holy weapon be his opponent? With just one collision, the opponent's sword was broken into pieces.
Chen Bian struck his head with a sword. Before the other party knew what happened, his head and body were separated.
After killing this person, Lingchen used Thunder Step, which was as fast as a phantom, and appeared next to another person. He raised his sword and slashed in the air. The other person was fighting a strong enemy, and he was caught off guard. The person was struck by Ling Chen with his sword.
Morning is divided in the middle, which is called the golden section.
Lingchen was elusive and kept sneak attacks. As long as there was an opportunity, he would never let it go. In addition, the Dragon's Breath Sword itself was too sharp and he could usually succeed with one strike. It was impossible for him to face the enemy head-on. Every enemy was stronger than him.
The battle will only turn into a bitter battle, which is the last thing he wants to see.
The Holy Realm has its own Saint Realm masters to deal with, but there are also many masters under the Holy Realm. The famous sects have also worked hard this time and brought all the masters. There are as many as three hundred semi-saints alone. They have been scattered before.
They started to come, but at this juncture, they all appeared. Originally, they were well hidden, but the Saint Realm masters insisted on sending them into battle, so they had no choice but to comply.
"Even if you die, you still have to stop the cultivators in the holy realm for me, and make time for us to use our great moves."
These are the exact words of the famous Saint Realm masters, but these people are not fools. This is obviously an excuse, but it is useless to hide at this time. The Yuan Power of famous families is well known. As long as they exert their Yuan Power, they will be discovered. They only have
Individuals can evade tracking.
Everything was caused by the sect's corruption. Surrendering would not help at all. They had no other choice but to fight hard. But at this moment, knowing that they would die, they no longer shrink back. They are all desperate. This kind of people are desperate.
The charge allowed them to briefly occupy the top, but it was just the madness before destruction.
Lingchen felt the fighting spirit shown by the other party and sneered in his heart. At this time, he resorted to the desperate state, and there was no way he could save himself.
"Kill, they are just a bunch of weaklings. They can still turn the world upside down. Everyone, they have been abandoned. These people are just cannon fodder. Kill them. We are going to kill the saint today."
"You heard it right. We want to—kill the saint!"
"Parricide!!!!"
A passionate impulse that made people's blood rush emanated. The impact of these two words was too great. They represented madness at this moment. The voice was not loud at first, but it had already spread.
"Saint Kill!!!"
Suddenly there was a roar, and this roar directly moved the entire audience. Wherever the voice spoke, countless cultivators felt the blood burning in their bodies. Even some cultivators who were just planning to make a fool of themselves, heard this.
After the two words, the whole body also felt hot, and an extremely powerful fighting spirit burst out.
"Today, we are going to...kill the saint!"
Lingchen roared loudly, and there was a tremor in it, but this roar once again resonated with the whole audience. Countless roars came from all directions. Under the roar, powerful combat power swept across all directions, and a wave of overwhelming
Waves of palpitations swept across the entire venue, and the bodies of all the practitioners were trembling. This was due to excitement.
"Saint-killing...Saint-killing...Saint-killing"
This voice completely resonated and replaced everything. Even the masters of the holy realm were excited in their hearts. If these people succeeded in killing the saint, then the future of this group of people would be unlimited, and among these people, either sects
Disciples are either disciples or relatives. In short, the people who can come here are all talented people who are favored by the sect or family.
These people are definitely very strong, but their Taoist hearts are not very strong. But at this moment, because of two words, these people abandoned all negative emotions. There are only two words in their hearts - kill the saint.
"If we allow them to succeed, it will be a great blessing. For the sake of the next generation, we are duty-bound to take action and leave a sense of invincibility in their hearts."
One of the Saint Realm masters also had a slight tremor in his body. He was also aroused by these two words. A combination of impulse and excitement, and he was about to take action.
"Wait a minute, this is not enough, we also need a fire. Only this fire can completely interpret these two words. We secretly teach the skills to ten super powerful young people, so that they have the strength to fight against the Holy Realm.
These two words push it to a climax."
"Okay, get ready. It looks like I won't have to wait to take action in this battle."
At the same time, the ten strongest masters under the Holy Realm on the scene received transmissions at the same time. In an instant, the cultivation levels of these ten people began to expand. In the blink of an eye, their powerful cultivation levels were comparable to those in the Holy Realm. They looked up to the sky and roared at the same time,
With such strong strength, the fighting spirit in their hearts was at its peak. Ten people stood up at the same time, standing in a row, their murderous intent was overwhelming, and an extremely powerful wave swept the entire place.
"How can I be missing in such a big battle? Everyone, how about we join together."
Naturally, Lingchen would not miss it. Although he did not receive the transfer, his own cultivation level could compete with it.
"Kill the Saint!!!" Lingchen took the lead and let out a loud roar that shocked the world and exploded out of thin air. His voice covered the sky and spread in all directions. The fluctuations in his voice and his fighting spirit were all concentrated to the peak. Under this roar
, all the cultivators shouted at the same time.
"Saint Kill!!!"
"kill!"
"kill"
Ten people took action at the same time, and extremely powerful power burst out from within their bodies, heading straight towards the famous Saint Realm masters. As of now, there are only twenty of the famous Saint Realm masters left, while Lingchen and others only have eleven people. It is obvious that they want to fight with one enemy.
Second, these people were not afraid at all, especially Ling Chen, who was the first to bear the brunt. He swung his sword and hundreds of sword dragons roared straight towards the two saints.
"court death."
The situation has become a success, and the famous sect has no choice but to watch these heavenly chariots coming to kill themselves and others. Their eyes are very bloodthirsty, and they also burst out with their strongest strength to suppress the arrogance of these people.
Fighting separately, Lingchen directly faced the two holy realms. He held the dragon's breath, and six marks appeared alternately between his eyebrows. The sword spirits had already been fused, and the golden flames had begun to burn in his body.
"Kill, I want to kill the saint!"
"Saint Killer!"
After two loud roars, the cultivator behind him seemed to take advantage of the situation and roared out the same way. The other ten people also sighed with emotion and roared out at the same time.
The ten people held all holy soldiers, and they were fully mobilized at this moment. In a moment, a war broke out, and countless attacks swept the place. Every sound of "kill the saint" gave them infinite power. As long as they heard these two words
, they burst out with infinite power, and they moved forward, attacking desperately, all because of those two words - Saint Killing.