Chapter 67 Under the supernatural powers are all ants
Boom!
The real energy surged, and the palm power surged, condensing into a big bloody hand, like a millstone, and suddenly suppressed it.
Immediately the trees fell down and there was a loud noise of smoke and dust.
A huge palm print was blasted out of the ground.
This person is extremely powerful. All his true energy has been condensed into essence. With just one palm shot, he can have a terrifying power of hundreds of thousands of kilograms.
The hard rocks were instantly shattered under his palms like crisp biscuits.
If it hits someone, the consequences are unimaginable.
"So strong! Is this the power of a True Yuan realm master?"
Lin Tian secretly marveled.
This was his first real head-on confrontation with a monk in the True Element Realm.
The actual power of true energy is indeed much stronger than spiritual power in terms of quality.
A trace of true energy is worth a hundred times spiritual power.
The so-called refining falsehood to become true refers to this realm.
Therefore, the many moves performed by True Yuan realm warriors will also have unimaginable power.
"Kiss of the bloody snake!"
The man's palm failed, and he immediately struck again.
The entire arm seemed to be boneless, blending into the blood and light, and instantly swelled up against the storm, turning into a giant bloody python dozens of feet long.
Wrap around Lin Tian.
At the same time, the bloody mouth opened wide and its fangs were like knives, trying to tear him into pieces and swallow him!
This is a move driven by the power of true energy, which condenses the originally illusory blood-colored shadow into a substantial thing. There is already a trace of magical power!
The fishy wind hits your face!
Lin Tian did not dare to be careless.
The golden light on his body is brilliant, the dragon-elephant sword body is activated to the extreme, the power of the dragon, the body of the elephant, and the body of the dragon-elephant.
The spiritual energy in the body is also boiling and surging.
He directly punched the giant python seven inches away, causing the dragon to roar and let out a thundering roar.
Blood splattered.
Lin Tian felt as if his punch had hit a steel plate. The blood snake condensed with true energy was as real as the real thing. It was hard and terrifying and could not be beaten. He immediately transformed his fist into a claw. Dragon scales were faintly visible on the skin of his palm.
Transform into dragon claws.
Caught the giant snake hard.
The next moment, he raised his left hand, the giant elephant turned into a sword, and slashed down hard.
Puff.
Blood flowed everywhere, and the blood python's head flew out directly.
The Blood Soul Sect master screamed, half of his arm was cut off, and he immediately stepped back with a pale face.
He never dreamed of it.
Lin Tian's power was so terrifying. He used his physical body to confront the power of the true essence. Dragon Elephant joined in and forcibly defeated his martial arts skills.
"What are you still doing? Come on, come on together and kill him!"
The man roared in fright and anger.
The surrounding Blood Soul Sect disciples did not expect that the Blood Soul Deacon would be unable to take down a small Sword Sect disciple. They couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then they reacted and activated their strength one after another. Their swords triggered the radiance of blood energy and rushed to kill him.
Come up.
On the treetops in the distance, there were crossbow arrows piercing the air and attacking at the same time.
Suddenly, murderous intent spread everywhere.
"Well done! I'll go on a killing spree today!"
Lin Tian was already on guard. The Qingyang Ancient Sword was unsheathed and fell into his palm, surging with spiritual power.
Two completely different sword energies swayed out at the same time like a mad dragon.
It carries a ferocious aura that destroys everything.
Pure Yang is so fierce that it sweeps through thousands of armies.
Extremely cold and cold, freezing blood seals the soul.
In an instant, blood burst into the sky, and screams rang out one after another.
At this time, Lin Tian was like a peerless killing god, possessing the power of a dragon and elephant, controlling the energy of yin and yang. The sharp blade in his palm was also the sharpness of a magic weapon. The power of the sword was raging, and every sword was a fatal move.
How could those ordinary Blood Soul Sect disciples resist?
Like a strong wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
In an instant, dozens of Blood Soul Sect disciples were beheaded on the spot, their limbs and arms flying around.
Lin Tian's eyes were red from killing, and the killing intent in his body was gradually rising. He was already masterfully controlling the sword, and he felt quite unstoppable.
He moved forward, invincible.
The True Yuan realm master who took action before turned pale with fright and backed away crazily, trying to escape.
Lin Tian didn't give him this chance at all.
The sword energy of Liangyi converged into a terrifying sword energy light beam, which suddenly struck down.
His body was immediately submerged.
Poor Blood Soul Sect master, his body was torn to pieces by the sword light before he even had time to scream!
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Lin Tian was like a trapped animal. In a desperate situation, his murderous intent exploded to the extreme.
The sharp sword in his palm was swung, and the power of the sword became more and more fierce. For a moment, no one could resist, and he was about to rush out.
But right now.
A cold laughter suddenly came from the sky.
The light of mana surged, and the surrounding air seemed to be imprisoned and condensed, turning into invisible shackles.
Lin Tian suddenly raised his head, only to see a sheet of blood covering the sky, blocking out the sun. The terrifying pressure made his body stiff, as if he was carrying a mountain on his back.
What a strong momentum!
That's magical power!
"A master of the supernatural realm from the Blood Soul Sect has appeared, and Lin Tian is dead."
At this time, on the cliff in the distance.
Zhao Minghua, with a dozen inner disciples, looked at the battlefield here from a distance, with a sneer on his lips.
He originally saw the signal for help and planned to go to the rescue.
It turned out that the person trapped in the siege was actually Lin Tian, and murderous intent suddenly arose in his heart.
Lin Tian refused to cooperate with him and refused to serve for the Honglei Club. Letting him stay in the position of chief of the outer sect would undoubtedly hinder his control of the outer sect. Therefore, Lin Tian must die.
Zhao Minghua didn't want to do it himself and cause criticism.
It would be best to let Lin Tian die in the hands of the Blood Soul Sect, so that no one can notice.
Just go back and find an obedient outer sect chief.
"Brother, is this really okay? Lin Tian seems to have the Blood Soul Bead in his hand. If he is killed and the Blood Soul Bead falls into the hands of the enemy, and the sect pursues the investigation afterwards, we may be in trouble!"
"Who says we don't have support? It's just that the distance is too far and it's too late. Besides, the other party has sent out powerful men with supernatural powers. It's good that we can survive!"
Zhao Minghua said with a sneer.
All the disciples were astonished when they heard this.
They were originally members of the Honglei Society, and if Lin Tian refused to join them, he deserved to die.
"Okay, if a master of the magical realm appears, Lin Tian will definitely die. We can't stay here for a long time, so we have to retreat first. When other elders and disciples arrive, let's come over and join them again!"
Finished.
Zhao Minghua took a group of disciples, turned around and left, found a safe place, and hid himself.
And at this time.
In the battlefield.
Lin Tian also had no intention of caring about Zhao Minghua.
Faced with the suppression of magical powers, the pressure is unprecedented.
The opponent hadn't appeared yet, but with just a casual blow, he felt like he couldn't breathe. The endless blood was like a mountain that covered the sky and the sun. It was so heavy that it made him extremely depressed.
"No, I can't just sit back and wait for death! I want to see how strong the magical realm is!"
Facing this terrifying pressure, Lin Tian was not afraid.
He raised his head and looked at the endless bloody ocean. The fighting spirit surged in his heart. The desperate situation actually aroused his ferocity!
"Teacher Sword Soul dares to draw his sword in the face of the sky. As his successor disciple, I can never lose the courage to draw my sword at any time. If so, how can I be called a sword cultivator?"
Thinking room.
Lin Tian clenched the long sword in his hand, and the billowing spiritual power boiled and burned, activating the blood-burning technique.
boom!
The blood and fire soared into the sky, turning into a huge pure sun sword light, wrapping the sword's power and slashing towards the sky!
This was Lin Tian's best sword effort.
Liangyi Sword Qi is blessed by the Blood Burning Technique, releasing the power of the human sword. This is the strongest move he can currently unleash.
Boom!
Only a loud bang was heard.
Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of the curtain being torn apart.
This sword seemed to tear the sky apart, and the endless blood split open, as if the fog had been lifted.
Only then did Lin Tian clearly see the person who made the move.
It was a middle-aged man dressed as a monk, with a bald head and a bloody cassock. His hands were clasped together, his feet were covered in blood, and he was sitting cross-legged on the cliff.
Although he is dressed as a monk.
However, his face was extremely ferocious, with no trace of the compassion of a monk. Instead, he looked strange and terrifying, like an evil ghost wearing a cassock.
The bloody canopy that covered the sky just now was formed by the monk's cassock, which was covered with skulls and bones. A small hole was torn open at the sleeves, which was obviously caused by Lin Tian's blow.
Broken by the sword.
"I didn't expect that you, a small sword cultivator in the spiritual sea realm, could actually understand the power of the sword and almost destroy my cassock. You are quite capable!"
The monk spoke with a gentle and cold voice.
It's the one who sent the message to search for souls before.
"However, I'm here in person. Even if you are extremely powerful, you can't escape. Hand over the Blood Soul Pearl, and I can give you a happy life. As for your sword body, which is rare, it can be used to refine the Dharma Protector Blood Corpse.
, it should be good!”
Good guy, you still want to turn my corpse into a blood corpse puppet?
When Lin Tian heard this, murderous intent burst out in his eyes.
Don't talk nonsense to him either.
He raised his hand directly, and the ancient Qingyang sword turned into the sky, and the sword broke through the air, killing the opponent directly.
"Huh? There are also sword-controlling magic weapons? There are quite a few methods!"
The blood monk was slightly surprised.
Then a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a disdainful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"But they are still just ants!"
Talking room.
The monk's robes were flying, and his skinny palms were slightly raised. The magic power in his palms condensed and turned into a bloody swastika mark, which fell across the sky.
The talisman's radiance was so bright that it skyrocketed in an instant.
It's like a mountain town.
Boom!
The Qingyang ancient sword hit the talisman like electricity, unable to make any progress, sparks flew out, and then flew back at an even faster speed.
If it weren't for the special material of this sword, it would probably have been shattered by this collision.
But even so.
Lin Tian also felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
The mana backfired, causing him to withstand an unimaginable impact. The surface of his skin cracked and exploded, plasma spattered, and his internal organs also split open. His whole body looked like a broken porcelain doll from the inside out.
If it weren't for his powerful sword body.
This blow can shatter him to pieces!
"It's too strong! The power of the supernatural realm is too terrifying. The magical power is not comparable to ordinary spiritual power and true energy. This is a power that turns decay into miraculous, a real qualitative change! Even if I have more means, I can't
Can’t compete!”
Lin Tian was desperate!
Only in a real head-to-head confrontation could he understand how terrifying the magical power realm was.
Under the magical power, all are ants, this statement is definitely not a lie!
"We must escape. This monk is too strong and I am no match for him. Facing an opponent of this level, there is no shame in running away. Only by surviving will I have a chance to make a comeback!"
Lin Tian didn't dare to think too much.
Seeing that the blood-colored seal was about to fall, he quickly activated the magical seeds in his body and activated the Earth Escape Technique. He burrowed directly into the soil and disappeared in place.
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Sorry for the clerical errors in the previous chapter and some minor detail changes.