The blood was bright red and dazzling. Dozens of holy kings were chopped into pieces at the same time, causing the monks here to change their colors again.
"Then, the sword..."
Many monks were trembling. At this time, they could all feel the terror of the sword power of the seven-colored divine sword beside Lin Tian.
The power of the sword seemed to be able to easily annihilate everything.
At the same time, Bai Hu and Little Taichu were both moved.
"This boy can summon that sword again!"
Bai Hu was pleasantly surprised. He knew very well how terrifying this seven-colored divine sword was. It was definitely not weak to the Heaven-level divine weapon. Since Lin Tian had summoned this divine sword, there should be no danger in front of him. After all, it could feel,
Among the monks here, the strongest are those at the Saint King level. People at this level cannot stop the power of the Seven-Colored Divine Sword.
"Gululu!"
The remains of flesh and bones squirmed, and the blood and water all over the sky gathered in different directions. Dozens of holy kings had their bodies chopped into pieces, but their souls were immortal, and they reunited into their bodies.
"you……"
These are a total of thirty-five holy kings, the strongest of which is in the third heaven of the holy kings. At this time, the madness and greed for Lin Tian's origin of reincarnation disappeared even more in his eyes. Looking at the seven-colored divine sword beside Lin Tian,
The Holy King couldn't help but tremble.
Lin Tian stood on the sky, looking at dozens of holy kings indifferently, stretched out his hand to grab the seven-color divine sword, and slashed it straight down.
"Keng!"
The sword screamed harshly and fell towards the person at the front of dozens of holy kings.
This time, he controlled the swing of the divine sword with his mind. The sword light was undoubtedly much more terrifying than before, and it was so sharp that it was scary.
With a pop, the Holy King at the front was hit directly before he could dodge, and exploded again.
Moreover, this time, his soul could not be preserved and was annihilated by the sword light along with the Holy King's body.
"Dead, dead?!"
"A holy king, one blow, one blow..."
Many monks were frightened.
At the same time, the other thirty-four holy kings were trembling again, and the greed for the origin of reincarnation completely disappeared from their eyes.
Then, in the next moment, none of these Saint King-level experts hesitated and all retreated.
"Once you take action, don't even think about leaving!"
Lin Tianleng said, the divine sword in his hand trembled, and in an instant a huge sword power erupted. A colorful sword world emerged, completely sealing the space within a hundred feet in radius, sealing all the thirty-four holy kings in it.
As early as when he unsealed the origin, he knew that he would definitely be remembered by some people in this place and would take action as soon as the heavenly tribulation dissipated to snatch his origin of reincarnation. Therefore, after unsealing the origin,
, while he was overcoming the tribulation, he immediately and continuously communicated with the Seven-Colored Divine Sword in the sea of consciousness with his consciousness, and then, finally, the communication was successful at the moment when the last round of heavenly tribulation passed, and the Seven-Colored Divine Sword in the sea of consciousness gave him a response.
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At this time, the Seven-Colored Divine Sword was summoned. Even though he no longer had much holy power, he could still use this sword to cut out destructive sword light, and there was no problem at all against holy king-level monks.
Moreover, at this time, the seven-colored auspicious clouds after the heavenly tribulation dispersed were suspended in the sky, and the seven-colored divine light fell down, covering him. His energy and spirit were rapidly recovering, and the power of the divine sword that could be activated would follow.
As time goes by and he becomes stronger and stronger, these dozens of holy kings have no room to compete and can't stop him.
"Keng!"
The sword world sealed dozens of people, and he swung his sword again, and another colorful sword light shot out, falling towards another holy king.
The holy king tried to resist, but he couldn't stop it at all. The divine magic he held up was directly chopped into pieces. Then, the sword light fell on him and smashed it into pieces with a pop. His soul also shattered along with his body.
The smoke disappeared.
"Another, another Holy King..."
In the distance, many monks couldn't help but tremble. In the blink of an eye, two powerful Saint King-level men were wiped out.
Moreover, it is just a sword.
Of the thirty-five holy kings, there were still thirty-three left at this time, and they were trembling even more fiercely.
"You, you..."
The thirty-three people looked at Lin Tian, and for a moment, their expressions became extremely ugly.
They saw that after Lin Tian passed through the catastrophe, his aura had weakened to the lowest point. They thought of taking the opportunity to suppress and arrest Lin Tian and seize Lin Tian's origin of reincarnation. However, they did not expect that Lin Tian would summon such a terrifying sword.
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The power of this sword was so powerful that it frightened them. At this time, their whole bodies felt severe pain from the sword's power.
Lin Tian looked at the thirty-three holy kings. Without saying a word, he just stood there and waved the divine sword in his hand again.
There was a clang, and this time, three sword rays flew out and penetrated the great void.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
The three holy kings were penetrated, their bodies exploded, and their souls were shattered, just like the two people before, they were both physically and mentally destroyed.
For a time, the remaining thirty holy kings became even more frightened.
"Stop... stop! We just have a bad intention. We have no intention of doing anything to you now. No... don't kill us!"
Someone said.
At this time, Shifang Space was blocked by the Sword Realm, and they could not escape. The sword power of the Seven-Colored Divine Sword in Lin Tian's hand was so terrifying that they could not resist it. In this case, they were left with the only way to beg for mercy.
It works.
Lin Tian looked at the person who spoke, his eyes were cold, and he still didn't say anything nonsense. He just slashed at him with his sword.
With a pop, without any surprise, the holy king who had spoken was immediately killed physically and mentally.
Blood mist drifted into the sky.
In the blink of an eye, there were thirty-five holy kings, and there were still twenty-nine people left.
"Buzz!"
Above the sky, the colorful auspicious clouds after the catastrophe trembled, and more colorful rays of light fell down and disappeared into Lin Tian's body.
This colorful ray of light is the condensation of all the mighty powers of the world. It has infinite energy. After entering his body, his holy power that was about to dry up due to the tribulation was quickly restored. In the blink of an eye, it was restored to a full 30%.
After recovering 30% of his holy power, his face gradually became rosy and no longer pale, and he waved the divine sword again.
There was a clang, and this time, seven sword lights flew out. The power of the sword was more terrifying than before. Each sword light fell on a saint king level powerhouse accurately, and in the blink of an eye, seven streaks of blood mist exploded.
Break into pieces.
There are seven holy kings again, both physically and spiritually destroyed.
"You...you have nothing to lose now, don't be too cruel! Don't do things too cruelly!"
Of the thirty-five Holy Kings, there were still twenty-two left at this time. One of them spoke, and the Holy King's body could not help but tremble.
Lin Tian turned his head and looked over. Without any unnecessary words, he just slashed through with his sword as before.
"puff!"
Blood and water splashed, and the person who opened the mouth was chopped into pieces, and dozens of other holy kings were immediately destroyed physically and mentally.
In the sky, the seven-colored auspicious clouds shook, and more colorful rays of light fell, causing his holy power to recover to 50%.
Then, he held the Seven-Colored Divine Sword, and the power of the sword was even more terrifying, as if it could crush everything with just one move.