Tsk! A crisp sound burst out!

The life weapon was released crazily! An ancient blue sword covered with runes circled down the avenue!

Anyone under this power seems to turn into a fan.

"Great Sun Thunder Demon Fist!"

Lin Tianming ignored the opponent's life weapon and drank it. The violent fist light shocked the world and instantly collided with Jian Jiu's moves.

The fierce power penetrates Jianjiu's body!

The bloodline of slaying demons and killing gods can slay demons and gods, but they are just mortals, so what can they do to me?

puff!

Jianjiu suffered heavy attacks from Lin Tianming.

A large mouthful of blood spurted out, and his eyes were about to burst. He swore that this was the most humiliating battle in his life.

"It's impossible. The Jianjiu Martial Emperor is at his peak. It's impossible to lose."

Murong Ying's face turned pale and she was in disbelief.

The other disciples of the Wuji Sword Sect also had ugly expressions on their faces: "How could Senior Brother Jianjiu be defeated?"

They all couldn't believe it and didn't want to accept the result.

Their expressions were extremely gloomy, and their fists were clenched.

Everyone at the scene was also shocked, "The guy who fought Jian Jiu is so strong!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Lin Tianming continued to erupt, and the terrifying power penetrated downwards. Jian Jiu roared ferociously, with the long sword positioned at his chest.

Blood flowers burst out directly.

A shrill scream resounded!

Jian Jiu instantly let out a wailing sound and fell directly from the sky to the ground, his face twisted to the extreme!

He really couldn't stand that humble look, and he was defeated.

And the defeat was so miserable and humiliating.

Unacceptable!

Whoosh!

Lin Tianming jumped up and came to Jianjiu's side, raised the Shen Yuan Demonic Sword, and whispered, "Jianjiu, I blame you for provoking someone you shouldn't have provoked!"

"stop!"

Murong Ying shouted.

Lin Tianming looked at Murong Ying with ruthless eyes.

"This time we admit defeat!"

Murong Ying's face was extremely pale and she gritted her teeth.

It's also a humiliating gesture.

When have their Wuji Sword Sect lowered their heads? Not even once.

She swore that when the Blood Tomb was over, she would have everyone from the Wuji Sword Sect come out in force and cut this kid into pieces!

The depths of his eyes were full of hatred.

"Oh."

Hearing this, Lin Tianming laughed ferociously, "You just want me to let him go by admitting my fault. If I kill you, and then tell the people of your Wuji Sword Sect that I admit my fault, will they let me go? Ridiculous idea, childish."

Behavior!"

"Those who kill must bear the corresponding price, which is... death!"

He slashed his sword.

A swish sound!

puff!

Jian Jiu's head flew out, his eyes widened and he refused to close his eyes!

boom!

Everyone's pupils shrank, they gasped, and their faces were filled with shock.
Chapter completed!