He only has half a face, so the expression contained in his smile appears more complicated.
At this moment, he even thought about the time when his face was intact, and the moment when the powerful force hit his face and the flesh and blood flew out of his face.
He was a little sentimental.
"Don't you understand yet?"
He looked at Tuoba Xiongxin and said slowly: "I have done so many things for you to make you one of the strongest among the Tuoba clan, and I have tried my best to make you believe that this giant vine will produce orders.
The elixir that you used to reach the sky in one step in the era of spiritual desolation, everything I did was just to make the Lord Demon Sect lose more, to make him suffer more losses, and to be able to kill him."
"Except for the three saints of Nantian who have aged, looking at the entire world, he is always my only enemy."
He looked at Tuoba Xiongxin and said sincerely: "When I was defeated by him many years ago, there were no practitioners in the spiritual realm who were my opponents. The power of true energy determines the so-called
Cultivation realm, but that is just a crude and general way for ordinary people to classify power levels. What qualifications do insects on the earth have to classify the power of gods in the sky? And I might as well remind you that many of the powers you have were taught to you by me.
Yes, how could you possibly pose a real threat to me?"
As he spoke, Tuoba Xiongxin's body stopped shaking.
His body was trembling just now, not just because of anger, but also because of the crazy running of the true energy in his body. A large amount of true energy accumulated deep in his meridians turned into a violent mad beast.
At this time, all the true energy in his body was ready. Looking at the black-robed practitioner who was still talking quietly, a strong desire surged in his heart.
Even though he knew that what the black-robed cultivator said at this time might be true, people like him were reduced to pawns. Everything he had done before and countless years of hard work were just to accept the mercy of this person. His
All hope was shattered, and the only desire that filled his mind at this time was to kill the person in front of him.
Even if the price you pay is your own life.
Moreover, not all of his cultivation methods come from the person in front of him. Naturally, he also has methods that the other person does not know about.
"I want to give it a try, because I really hate the way you talk now."
He looked at the black-robed cultivator who looked increasingly arrogant and arrogant, and said.
At the same time he took action.
His body disappeared from where it was in an instant.
With an extremely violent shout, his body moved rapidly through the thin air, but when he was still more than ten steps away from the black-robed cultivator, blood burst out from his right hand, and the fingertips of his right hand
The gushing strands of blood were like flying swords, flying rapidly in the air and attacking various parts of the practitioner's body.
To make several streams of blood as flexible and changeable as flying swords is a method that ordinary practitioners cannot even imagine. However, this is not all of Tuoba Xiongxin's current methods, which are determined to fight.
As these streaks of blood approached the black-robed cultivator's body, several streaks of dim yellow light faintly appeared between his eyebrows, and then began to spin violently.
A strange spiritual power fell on this black-robed cultivator at this moment.
This is the spiritual power method of Tantra.
Although the Tantric practitioners at Wami Temple and Natsoer Lake have been working for the Tuoba clan, even the Tantric Dharma kings in the city at this time had no idea that Tuoba Xiongxin had also practiced such an uninformed secret.
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At this time, his spiritual power was no less than that of Dharma King Galdan and others.
The black-robed practitioner stared at Tuoba Xiongxin.
There was a slight sting between his eyebrows, as if he had been pricked by a real needle, but the smile on his face revealed more of a mocking meaning.
An indescribable violent and malicious sword intent was extremely sharp and directly cut off Tuoba Xiongxin's mental power. The moment Tuoba Xiongxin just reacted, countless negative emotions were like a tide.
, but instead rushed into Tuoba Xiongxin’s perceptual world.
Tuobo Xiong Xin screamed like a wounded beast. He ignored the shock of the sea of consciousness and the splitting headache, and continued to stimulate his true energy crazily.
With several pop-pop pop-pop sounds, several streams of blood shot from his hand penetrated into the body of the black-robed cultivator. However, at the same time, he felt that the streams of blood on his body were instantly shattered by countless sharp energy.
At the same time, the black-robed cultivator flicked the five fingers of his right hand slightly.
Several invisible sword energies were generated at the same time.
These invisible sword energy passed through the falling ice chips on the glacier and became visible to the naked eye in the air.
These sword energy does not have the weight of a real flying sword, but it is as sharp as a real flying sword. Even if it only follows a fixed sword path, it is not as weird and changeable as a flying sword. At this time, it shows an astonishing power.
speed.
Tuoba Xiongxin didn't even have time to react. The sword energy had already landed on his chest, and like a sharp weapon piercing tofu, it easily pierced the armor on his chest, and then came out from his chest.
Weared out from behind.
Several streams of blood gush out from behind him.
Tuoba Xiongxin's eyes widened in disbelief, and his tall and strong body fell back like a hill!
There was a cry of exclamation.
The practitioners and soldiers gathered outside the main hall already felt that something was wrong the moment he fought with Tuoba Xiongxin and came in. However, these confidants of Tuoba Xiongxin only saw Tuoba Xiongxin fall.
, this picture of death.
They saw the black-shirted practitioner standing up slowly on the black stone.
They saw countless silver threads walking in the air, penetrating into the body of the black-shirted practitioner, and then quickly disappearing.
They saw the giant vine with countless white skulls on its surface, and saw that the hot spring behind the black-shirted practitioner turned red, as if the demonic fire from hell was about to rise, and with it
At the same time, they saw many cracks in the glacier in front of the black-shirted cultivator, and then large glaciers began to collapse and fall.
In their eyes, this black-shirted practitioner with only half a face was like a demon who had just walked out of hell, extremely powerful.
"Do you want to die or live?"
The black-robed cultivator looked at Tuoba Xiongxin's body quietly, and then asked.
Several loud shouts rang out.
Several cultivators who were extremely loyal to Tuoba Xiongxin flew up and charged directly at the black-robed cultivator.
The black-robed practitioner smiled slightly.
There were several sword sounds in the sword pit, and the wind that was originally rushing towards the outside of the hall suddenly rose. The countless winds were not very powerful, but the strong winds like torrents impacted on the bodies of these practitioners.
These practitioners made muffled groans one after another. They had previously relied on the weapons and true energy in their hands to compete with this force, but in just one breath, all their strength was shaken away, and their entire bodies were continuously cut by the strong wind, and their clothes
Fragments of armor and flesh continued to fly away, and their bodies were chopped into pieces in the air.
(I have a business trip tomorrow and there is no coding time, so there should be no updates tomorrow. Please take leave first.)