The whole place was shocked. They didn't know what happened just now. They just knew that Dao Ling had escaped the Palm of Blood Transformation and broke the saint's secret technique!
This is a method created by a saint, but it was avoided by Tao. What kind of magical power does he have?
"Hmph, Tuoba Hong is too arrogant. Although the saint's secret technique is strong, he is not the one who can exert its divine power. It's better now. He was kicked down by the Tao. This is really a shame and a great humiliation."
Under the many sneering glances, Tuoba Hong's face turned purple, and he gritted his teeth and roared: "How dare you humiliate me, I'm going to kill you!"
This cold voice contained a kind of cruel murderous intent. It rushed towards his face, making Dao Ling's brows jump. He shouted coldly: "If I don't beat you up, you really don't know how much you weigh.
You have been looking for me for a month, and I always want to leave a mark for you!"
Dao Ling raised his palm and suppressed him. Tuoba Hong roared ferociously: "You are not qualified to humiliate me!"
The psychic divine sword exploded all of a sudden, and the fierce sword light split the world and swept towards his arm.
Dao Ling's speed was even faster, and his palms were golden in color. This was a three-turn golden body in motion, containing terrifying blood energy.
He pinched out two fingers and clamped the Psychic Divine Sword instantly, and his whole palm was about to burn as he tried to pinch the Psychic Divine Sword!
Dao Ling has long been jealous of this thing. If he can get the Psychic Divine Sword, he will definitely promote Broken Sword to a terrifying level!
"What a strong body!" Tuoba Hong's scalp felt numb for a while, and he immediately pulled the sword away, causing a large amount of sparks to appear. It seemed that it had been caught by the divine gold just now.
"I want to see which one is stronger, your body or my sword!"
Tuoba Hong roared, his whole body was burning, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood essence, which was poured into the psychic divine sword. This divine sword suddenly became extremely powerful, and the explosive sword light soared.
This sword slashed out, causing the vacuum to explode layer by layer, with large cracks spread for several miles.
Zheng!
Dao Ling was fearless, danced wildly in black, bullied himself up, stretched his palms forward, combined them into one, and clamped the spiritual jade.
He was furious with all his strength, trying to grab the sword.
Tuoba Hong's eyes suddenly shrank, and he said with a ferocious smile: "What a fool, you hit my sword's attention. You are seeking death. This sword is already my life treasure, you can't steal it!"
Immediately, Tuoba Hong's eyes flashed with a sinister look. He stretched out his right hand suddenly and pointed at the sword with both fingers. The fingers split open and drops of bright red blood flowed out and merged into the sword.
The turquoise sword was suddenly dyed blood red, giving it a coquettish beauty, and a terrifying edge of energy was faintly awakened from within. With a loud shout, it burst out.
The Heaven Collapse Sword Technique!
The Psychic Divine Sword burned, it was extremely terrifying, and it was so hot that it burned down whole areas of the world.
"not good!"
Dao Ling's face changed slightly, his palms were bleeding, and he felt an extremely terrifying wave spreading in the sword.
His body retreated in an instant, but the sword was too fast. The huge sword light was like a mountain coming across, and the terrifying sharp energy was slashing towards Dao Ling's eyebrows.
Dao Ling's eyebrows were pierced, and drops of blood flowed out. This sharpness was beyond his expectation. It must be a terrible secret technique!
The whole audience was shocked, feeling that Dao was about to be struck by force because the sword was so close to him. The next moment they all breathed a sigh of relief, because Dao Ling disappeared between heaven and earth.
"Tao, don't even think about running away. Even if you move the void technique, you can't escape the pursuit of my sword!"
Tuoba Hong regained his strength, pointed at the bloody sword, and the sharp energy surged wildly, tearing apart the heaven and the earth, chilling him to his bones.
The sword twisted and actually penetrated into the void, passing through it to kill Dao Ling.
"It's scary. You are from a saintly family, and you even have such a rare secret skill!"
"This tracking technique is so terrifying. It can merge with the void. The Tuoba family is indeed a family of saints."
There was a lot of discussion around. Tuoba Hong's appearance became more majestic and he murmured to himself: "Although I lost a lot of face just now, as long as I can cut off the Tao, it's nothing."
In the void, there was terrifying darkness and silence. A stone flag hung in a certain direction. Dahei stood on the flag, staring at the copper bell and observing the surrounding scenery, in case he encountered a void storm, which would cause trouble.
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At this time, Dao Ling rushed in, followed by a bloody sword. This scene surprised Dahei and shouted: "Quick, Jia Bojun, it's your turn, don't let me look down on you!"
"Huh, I still need you to look after me?"
Jia Bojun snorted and grabbed a handful of fur from the big black tiger.
"Oh, you bastard, what are you doing with this king's precious hair!" Dahei roared to the sky.
Jia Bojun ignored Dahei. At this time, his hands were forming seals crazily, and the dense seals sealed the sky and the earth.
"Is this the secret technique of stealing the saint?" Dahei carried the melon seeds on his big head and stared at the copper bell to observe, but he felt that the mark was too mysterious, and it seemed that the trajectory could not be seen through.
Dao Ling also touched his chin, wanting to know more about it. Is this secret art of stealing the saint really so evil that even treasures can be lost?
After Tuoba Hong finished all this, his whole body's aura suddenly reversed, and his whole person seemed to no longer exist in the world.
In the void, a palm stretched out, which was composed of runes. It brushed against the bloody sword and slowly dispersed.
The blood-colored sword buzzed and suddenly shot through the air.
"Let's go." Jia Bojun walked out calmly, shook his sleeves and said calmly.
"Damn it, Jia Bojun, did you trick me by asking you to steal the sword, instead of letting you throw it away? The treasure flew away in vain!" Dahei was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Damn it, I've succeeded. Let's go quickly." Jia Bojun scolded: "If you don't leave, it will be too late."
Outside, Tuoba Hong was quietly waiting for the return of the bloody sword. When he saw a sword falling from the sky, he was overjoyed and said: "Successful. It seems that Tao's mastery of the Void Technique is not very good, so fast.
He was beheaded."
"It seems that I still think highly of him!" Tuoba Hong was extremely satisfied. You must know that this is a top-notch spiritual treasure, a treasure that can rival the most powerful weapons!
When these words were spoken, the entire audience fell into silence. Some people couldn't believe it. Dao was cut off like this?
"This is impossible, I don't believe it!" A beautiful woman jumped out and roared out of control, looking extremely irritable.
"Yes, I don't believe it either, how could it be possible for you to cut off Dao!"
In an instant, many people jumped out and roared, feeling that Tuoba Hong was bragging, and they all expected Tao Bahong to come out quickly and destroy Tuoba Hong.
"Is this impossible? How can a small primitive man still compete with our family of saints?"
Tuoba Hong's eyes turned cold, and he was very dissatisfied with the suspicions of the people around him. He was a descendant of a saint, with a frighteningly high status and incomparable nobility. He described Taodu as a little aboriginal.
"Tuoba Hong, what you said is true!" A wizard from the Martial Palace came out and asked loudly: "If you can succeed, our Martial Palace's reward will still be effective!"
Tuoba Hong shouted coldly: "Do you think I, Tuoba Hong, am short of money?"
"This..." The martial arts prodigy was speechless for a while, but he really didn't dare to refute the other party, because he was a descendant of the Tuoba family.
"However, I am very interested in the twins around Emperor Wu. I will capture these twins and suppress Emperor Wu, so that I will not dishonor my reputation as a descendant of the saint!"
Tuoba Hong laughed again, which made the martial arts wizard look very ugly. Is this too much?
After a while, many people's expressions were abnormal because the Tao still hadn't come out!
"Has the Tao been cut off?" Some people trembled, but the Tao couldn't be hidden. This doesn't seem like his style!
"I told you and you still don't believe it."
Tuoba Hong spoke indifferently, and took out the bloody sword in his hand to show it, and also told the ancient history of the clan.
His eyes narrowed suddenly.
Wait, why is there something wrong with the sword hilt?
He stiffly raised his palm, and inside his palm was a mass of jet-black hair, which was the hair on Dahei's body...