Chapter 1743 Scholars can be killed but not humiliated
Phew! Phew! Phew...
Out of anger, the blood-robed half-saint still picked up the sword thrown by Ling Tian.
The terrifying sword energy roared into the void, and the rudimentary power of the sword law instantly filled the space.
A shadow of the life soul of the sword slowly emerged from behind the blood-robed half-saint.
The appearance is somewhat similar to Ling Tian's Blood Dragon Sword Life Soul, but it lacks a bit of dragon aura. ??
"kill!"
Having suffered such humiliation and humiliation, the blood-robed half-saint had only one thought.
Kill Ling Tian!
Kill everyone here today!
Only in this way can he feel balanced and a little more comfortable.
The blood-robed half-saint struck with swords, and Ling Tian immediately struck back with his sword.
After more than ten blows, Ling Tian gradually retreated and seemed to be at a disadvantage.
But there was no nervousness on his face because of this. Instead, he smiled and asked the blood-robed half-sage, "How is it? A top-grade royal weapon is better, right?"
"Asshole! Do you really think I've never used a top-grade royal weapon?"
The blood-robed half-saint roared and roared, his sword moves became faster and fiercer, and the foul-smelling breath of blood rushed toward Ling Tian, as if it wanted to engulf and corrode Ling Tian.
As a strong Half-Saint, the Blood-robed Half-Saint has naturally used the high-grade King Sword before.
However, that is already a very distant thing...
More than two hundred years ago, he was sent to the prison of sin with the high-grade King Sword.
Once you enter the prison of sin, there is little possibility of getting out.
There, there are no cultivation resources, no materials for refining elixirs, or refining weapons.
If there are any, they are basically brought in by warriors who have just entered the Prison of Sin.
It can be said that the prison of sin is a place with extremely poor resources.
Some are just endless crimes and killings.
The blood-robed half-saint, as well as the black-robed half-saint and the broken-armed half-saint who died in Ling Tian's hands, all had high-grade royal weapons.
Unfortunately, during the more than two hundred years of fighting in the Prison of Sin, all their top-grade royal weapons were damaged long ago. During this period, they also killed many people in the Prison of Sin.
, took away these people’s things.
But these people are not much richer than them. Occasionally they get one or two high-quality royal weapons, but they cannot escape the fate of being damaged in the end.
In the more than two years since they left the Prison of Sin, they have hunted and killed many disciples of the Wuji Holy Land. Unfortunately, these disciples of the Wuji Holy Land are not prominent people in the Wuji Holy Land. They basically use middle-grade kings.
Utensil, low-grade royal utensil.
Not long ago, they targeted Qin Ye and his group, thinking that they would finally make a fortune this time, but they didn't expect that things would develop to this point.
In the end, he was the only one left among the three.
What's even worse is that if he survives, he will still suffer the humiliation of Ling Tian.
"Bring out your strongest strength and let me see the true capabilities of the Half-Saint!"
After Ling Tian slashed his sword, he backed away, looking at the blood-robed half-saint and said calmly.
At this point in the battle, he had no intention of continuing to play around with the blood-robed half-saint.
"Die to me!"
The blood-robed half-saint roared angrily, lunged at Ling Tian and slashed out with another sword.
He had just tried his best to take action, and what he showed was his strongest strength.
Now that Ling Tian said such words, he once again felt that he had been provoked.
"That's it?"
Ling Tian looked at the blood-robed half-sage coming to kill with a sword, and shook his head in disappointment.
The Holy Body of Chaos and the Holy Sword Body were activated at the same time, and the Sword of Chaos was raised high.
The chaos power of the ninth level and the sword power of the eighth level bloom one after another.
With one move of the Sword of Chaos, the sword light surged forward like a torrent.
In just an instant, it swallowed up the sword of the blood-robed half-saint.
"Sword of the Sky!"
Ling Tian shouted softly and raised the Chaos Sword and pointed it at the sky.
The power of chaos turned into wisps of chaotic air currents, rushing towards the sky continuously.
Clouds of chaos gather and turn into the sky of chaos.
Rumble…
Rays of chaotic light descended from the sky, mercilessly attacking the blood-robed half-saint.
"What?"
The blood-robed half-saint looked horrified, astonished by Ling Tian's terrifying methods.
While moving his feet to dodge the light of chaos, he swung his sword one after another to resist Ling Tian's terrifying attacks like wind and rain.
"kill!"
At this time, a cold voice came out.
The blood-robed half-saint turned his head in horror, but Ling Tian's figure disappeared before his eyes.
call!
The wind roared furiously into the void.
The terrifying power descended from the sky and suppressed the blood-robed half-saint.
The blood-robed half-saint seemed to realize something and suddenly raised his head to look at the sky.
But he saw Ling Tian's sword-holding figure swooping down and slashing at him.
"Damn it!"
The blood-robed half-saint secretly thought something was wrong and hurriedly raised his sword towards the sky.
At this moment, his heart was already extremely confused.
He didn't understand why Ling Tian, who had just been suppressed by him, suddenly burst out with such strong fighting power.
Could it be that just now, Ling Tian didn't try his best at all, was he really teasing him?
"Um..."
The chaotic sword light easily shattered the sword of the Blood-robed Half-Saint, and then swallowed the body of the Blood-robed Half-Saint.
Immediately afterwards, there was a hoarse roar that resounded through the void.
"Won!"
Seeing this, Bu Xiaoyao shouted excitedly.
"I didn't expect that Junior Brother Lingtian would be so powerful now..."
Feng Xun stared at Ling Tian from a distance, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.
Qin Ye, Han Xing and others had different expressions, none of them were as excited as Bu Xiaoyao.
In fact, when Ling Tian took out the Chaos Sword and struck out the first sword, they had already guessed that this battle would have such an outcome.
Now my heart is shocked,
He was just shocked by Ling Tian's strength.
After a breath, the light of chaos dissipated.
The embarrassed figure of the blood-robed half-saint still stood there, breathing heavily.
But at this time, the opponent's arm holding the sword had been cut off.
call out!
A sharp cold air hit from behind the blood-robed half-saint, who was so frightened that the blood-robed half-sage turned around quickly.
Ling Tian took advantage of the situation and raised his sword, pressing the Chaos Sword against the blood-robed half-saint's throat.
"Tell me about it!"
An indifferent voice came out of Ling Tian's mouth.
The blood-robed half-saint's expression froze, and then a ferocious look appeared on his face, "If you want to kill me, kill me. What else do you want me to say? Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated!"
"oh."
Ling Tian smiled slightly, and a ray of sword energy bloomed, "Then can I kill him?"
"Wait a minute!"
The blood-robed half-saint felt panicked when he felt this sword energy, and quickly shouted to Ling Tian with a complex expression, "You asked, but if you don't ask, how the hell do I know what you want me to say?"
"Didn't you say that scholars can be killed but not humiliated?"
Ling Tian raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a hint of amusement, and asked the blood-robed half-saint with a smile.
However, his sword did not thrust out, and he was not in a hurry to kill the blood-robed half-saint.
"It's not an insult to answer questions..."
The blood-robed half-saint murmured in a low voice.
This may be his last sign of stubbornness.
"hehe!"
Ling Tian sneered, not bothering to pay attention to what the Blood-robed Half-Saint had just said, and just asked lightly, "Why are you three staring at my Wuji Holy Land disciples to kill?"
"Um……"
The blood-robed half-saint frowned for a moment and cast a timid look at Ling Tian, "If I tell the truth, will you let me go today?"
"Can!"
Ling Tian readily agreed.
The blood-robed half-saint immediately replied in a low voice, "The three of us are here to take revenge on Gong Hen..."