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Chapter 202 The Real Spirit Tool

This is an extremely powerful pressure of flesh and blood. Perhaps his body is already at the level of a god of war, but his spirit needs to be transformed into a god with the help of the fish in the sky.

"Haha, God's descent is indeed very restrictive, but it does not mean that there is no way at all, such as this."

An Tian said as he spat out a mouthful of blood on the jade slip, and the jade slip suddenly grew in the wind and turned into a jade sword about three feet long.

"Hiss! Spiritual weapon?"

Li Tiankui shouted in shock.

"How is it possible? How is it possible that something so heaven-defying could be passed across the border?"

"Hahaha, in this world, except for those guardians who are in charge of the most important weapons of the country, no one is my opponent, and you are not worthy either."

An Tian played with the hilt of the sword and said in an arrogant tone.

"Huh! Whether you are worthy or not depends on your true strength. I don't believe you can use the power of the spiritual weapon."

Li Tiankui calmed down, turned his hand and a meteorite stick flew and landed in his hand.

"Hey, even if I exert half my strength, is it enough to kill you?"

After saying this, both of them fell silent, their momentum gathered, and a whirlwind appeared out of thin air around them.

Wang Tao breathed his last breath, but his heart was still pounding. When he closed his eyes, he felt as if two giant beasts were about to press him down.

The power of the quasi-god is so terrifying.

"cut."

"Royal."

Two faint sounds rang out, and the jade sword slashed out a beam of white light about ten feet long and struck hard on a line of solid blood.

A wave of waves spread around the two of them, like a strong wind blowing through a pool of blood, causing the surrounding cabinets to creak.

"Hey, the turtle shell is quite thick."

An Tian sneered and swung the jade sword in his hand dozens of times quickly. Dozens of swords instantly smashed the blood shield into pieces.

The remaining white pieces were chopped on the meteorite stick in Li Tiankui's hand, and shallow marks appeared on the indestructible meteorite.

"Haha, the immortal-breaking move."

"Second Form of Cutting Immortal."

"Three Immortal-Destroying Styles."

The unparalleled practice of sword intent became more and more solid. Li Tiankui's face turned red and his breathing became rapid after receiving three sword strikes in a row.

An Tian used his spiritual weapon with all his strength, but Li Tiankui could only parry. For a moment, Li Tiankui fell into a passive crisis.

An Tian drew his sword one after another, and the rebounding sword intention of Pi Lian reverberated in the stone hall. The sword intention left deep marks on the wall, the ground, and the ceiling. The room was filled with stone chips and flying dust for a while.

There was a small sword intention that smashed the stone cabinet against the wall. Wang Tao's heart was full of warning signs and he could no longer hide it.

"Hey! There is another little guy."

An Tian said while slashing at Li Tiankui, he also took time to slash at Wang Tao.

Pi Lian's sword intent struck, and suddenly Wang Tao's whole body was covered with chills. He felt an unavoidable feeling in his heart. At the same time, there were warning signs in his heart, and he instantly felt a strong aura of death covering his whole body.

hiss!

What a terrifying sword? What a despairing sword?

At this moment, he was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, with an unspeakable despair in his heart.

"I'm not convinced! I'm not convinced!"

Wang Tao's eyes turned red, his true energy boiled all over his body, and a fierceness that broke through everything arose in his heart.

This fierceness merged into his sword intention, and in an instant he suddenly raised his bamboo sword and slashed at Pi Lian.

"Frozen for thousands of miles."

This is the second form of Xuanhuang Kendo.

A ray of white light shot out from his bamboo sword, like a waterfall that instantly rolled into pieces, and then rolled towards the dark sky without any stagnation.

Wang Tao used all his strength to slash out with his sword and was exhausted, and the bamboo sword in his hand also shattered into pieces.

"Phew! You...?"

An Tian was shocked when he saw the waterfall-like sword intent rolling in. He felt the sword intent that froze everything, and even his consciousness was stagnant for a moment.

He didn't dare to take a hard hit, and he only managed to break the chill of the waterfall with several consecutive cuts.

"Blood bite."

When An Tian was dealing with Wang Tao's sword intent, Li Tiankui finally launched his first counterattack, which happened to be when An Tian's consciousness was stagnant.

I saw the blood pool behind Li Tiankui suddenly boiling, and the blood agitated and condensed into a blood dragon, opening its huge mouth and flying fiercely into the dark sky.

"Six Forms of Immortal Destruction."

An Tian didn't dare to lift his sword, so he thrust out the jade sword, and a black light pierced the blood dragon.

"Ouch!"

The blood dragon was like a living body. It roared and was pierced by the black light, but its mouth still bit An Tian's shoulder.

"ah!"

An Tian screamed, the jade sword fell to the ground, and his face turned pale as he held his shoulders.

"Blood solution."

Li Tiankui knew very well how to take advantage of your illness to kill you, so he spit out a ball of essence and blood and shot it towards the dark sky like a sharp arrow.

An Tian felt an extremely dangerous breath of death. He suddenly took out a breast shield from his arms and smashed it against the blood arrow.

"Ding."

The blood arrow hit the breast mirror, but was stopped by Shengsheng. Then the breast mirror started to smoke, and soon fell to the ground, losing all its spirituality.

"Incomplete spiritual weapon? Hiss! You are indeed a lackey of the Holy Desolate Realm."

"Blood penetration."

Li Tiankui spat out another bloody arrow and shot it towards An Tian.

Because of the pause just now, An Tian had already picked up the jade sword.

His face turned pale, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the jade sword, which suddenly glowed with light.

"Xian Xian, go!"

An Tian shouted, pointed at Li Tiankui with his hand, and immediately the jade sword flew out and shot the blood arrow.

With one strike of the sword, his face turned pale as paper. It was obvious that this move was all his strength.

"Ding."

The jade sword smashed the blood arrow, and its power remained intact. However, the sword was stained with blood venom and kept smoking.

When Li Tiankui saw the jade sword flying towards him, his face changed wildly, blood boiled all over his body, and he struck out with the stick fiercely.

"boom."

With a loud noise, the meteorite stick was cut off, and the remaining sword force struck Li Tiankui fiercely, cutting from the shoulder to the armpit, and half of his body was split open.

The jade sword fell to the ground with a clang, and Li Tiankui fell into the blood. His eyes were horrified, but he was not dead yet. He dragged his body with his hands and crawled quickly towards the blood pool.

"Don't let him return to the blood pool, otherwise we will all die?"

An Tian was exhausted, with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and half of his arm showing bones. He looked at Wang Tao who was squatting on the ground and shouted.

Wang Tao's heart trembled, and he looked at Li Tiankui in surprise, who was almost cut in half.

Is this really still possible?

Seeing him crawling towards the blood pool tenaciously, and hearing An Tian's words, Wang Tao hesitated before taking out the small golden knife.

"disease!"

Wang Tao used all his true energy to shoot at Li Tiankui, but Li Tiankui just crawled around and ignored the flying knife.

The flying knife hit Li Tiankui's forehead, and the knife penetrated several inches.

If you had a hole shot in your head, you should definitely die this time!

But the next scene made Wang Tao doubt his life.

Li Tiankui stretched out his hand, pulled out the flying knife, and shot it toward An Tian.

An Tian stretched out his arm to parry, but the flying knife pierced his arm. He stood up with a scream and ran away quickly towards the way he came from.

It looked like he had escaped.

There was something red and white flowing out of the blood hole on Li Tian's forehead. He turned his head and gave Wang Tao a very vicious look, and then continued to crawl towards the blood pool.

Damn it! No!

Is the body of a quasi-god so exaggerated?

Wang Tao didn't dare to let him really climb into the blood pool, so he gritted his teeth and pounced on Li Tiankui.

The two fought, and Wang Tao and Li Tiankui fell into a pool of blood.


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