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1809 Bonti's Minimum Requirements

The Black Flame Fire is a mutated flame learned by the Ghost Hunting Dragon King.

After the improvements of the Dragon King and Ghost Emperor, the power of the flames became a hundred times more powerful than before.

There is almost nothing in the world that it cannot burn out. How can a mere swordsman resist?

Jian Chi's resentful sword slash was entangled in the black flames, as if it was a ignited fuse, attacking his whole body at a speed that was shocking.

"ah!"

Jian Chi was so frightened that he beat his whole body desperately, trying to extinguish the strange flames, but the more he beat, the stronger the flames burned.

He tried to use the few water spells he had, but after a few water palm strikes, the fire did not diminish. Instead, his palms were all burned and dripping with thick blood.

He finally realized that this flame was not a divine fire that he could extinguish at will.

Several spectators at the scene were also stunned on the spot.

Tiancan Zhenling thought that his master actually had such a terrifying technique. It seemed that his master's strength was far beyond what others could see on the surface.

Xiao Yin'er was finally certain that this young man was not the son of the Dragon King and the Ghost God.

Because she had never heard of the Dragon King ghosts and gods using black flames.

I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed inside.

She originally planned to please Lin Tianyou, and then use Lin Tianyou's relationship to meet the Dragon King Ghost and God, but now this idea has been scrapped.

The heart-stopping black flames swept across the space, and everyone saw a sea of ​​fire in front of them. The sword idiot in the center of the flames was directly scorched by the flames, and turned into a ball of bloody steam out of thin air.

"Ah! I was wrong, Dragon Emperor and Ghost Emperor, put away your flames, I really know my mistake!

From now on, I can do whatever you want me to do, be your slave, your dog, whatever you want, I just ask you to put away this flame, I can’t stand it anymore!”

The screams hit everyone's eardrums, and everyone took a breath of cold air and felt chilled in their hearts.

Among the black flames, only Lin Tianyou's figure stood proudly, holding the silver needle sent by the Celestial Silkworm Needle Spirit in his hand.

Standing there it was extremely peaceful.

"Snap your fingers, does it count as a move?"

Lin Tianyou thought about it and felt that snapping his fingers shouldn't be considered a move.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, the end of Jian Chi has been decided, and no one can save him.

The flame lasted for about half a minute and finally went out.

Everyone saw only a pool of blood filled with black smoke on the ground. Jian Chi's whole body was completely unrecognizable, which was extremely horrifying.

The disillusioned Ancestor's throat rolled, and he thought to himself that luckily he didn't have any evil intentions.

Otherwise, if Lin Tianyou finds out, his end will probably be very miserable.

Now he bowed to Lin Tianyou again:

"Congratulations to His Majesty the Dragon Emperor for killing the sword idiot. He overestimated his own abilities and actually tried to compete with you. He really deserves to die!"

Anyway, let’s start with the flattery.

This is the way the ancestors of Disillusionment dealt with things.

Lin Tianyou looked at the disillusioned ancestor with cold sweat on his forehead and smiled jokingly.

"Your flattery is very dry. It doesn't sound good at all."

As soon as these words came out, Ancestor Disillusionment was startled. Could it be that this Dragon King and Ghost Emperor was a strong man who liked to listen to flattery?

If he had known this earlier, he should have learned how to flatter someone back then.

"Okay, you're lucky, you're smarter than that sword idiot.

Now you clean up all the corpses on this path, and then get out immediately. I tell you, if there is any mess on this path, I will destroy your disillusionment group with one strike!"

The last word Lin Tianyou blurted out was like thunder.

The dignified boss of Juyu City and his dozens of subordinates were all terrified.

They didn't hesitate at all and immediately ran over to clean up the battlefield here.

Ancestor Disillusionment even did it himself, using his own clothes as a rag to wipe away the soul blood of Jian Chi.

He didn't dare to lead everyone away until there was no more blood on the ground.

Lin Tianyou put his hands in his pockets and watched the whole process indifferently.

It wasn't until they disappeared that he turned around indifferently and walked towards the Silver Sword Spirit.

"Xiao Zhen, I found that your master is much more powerful than the previous master!

Although he is not the son of the Dragon King and the Ghost God, he is definitely a dragon and a phoenix among men.

Are you going back to the underworld with him in the future?"

Xiao Yin'er let out a sigh, looked at Tiancan Zhenling and asked.

Tiancan Zhenling covered her mouth and chuckled. Sister Yin actually hadn't figured out yet that her master was the Dragon King himself.

But yes, the master has always called himself the Dragon Emperor and the Ghost Emperor, so naturally others cannot associate ghosts and gods with the Ghost Emperor.

"Maybe I, Tian Canzhen, will follow my master and have the opportunity to be recorded in the annals of history.

That will really make our Needle Spirit clan look bad!"

She couldn't help but giggle when she thought about the excitement.

Xiao Yin'er next to him had a strange look on his face.

Lin Tianyou came to the Silver Light Sword Spirit and saw a restraint slapped on his body.

Such a restriction, if it were his Supreme Dragon Sword Spirit, should be able to break it in less than two minutes.

It seems that this Silver Light Sword Spirit is still a lot worse.

He casually touched the sword spirit, and the restriction melted instantly like paper touching fire.

"Thank you, His Majesty the Dragon Emperor, for your life-saving grace!

I, the Silver Light Sword Spirit, have nothing to repay. I can only repay your kindness by giving myself to you as a weapon spirit.

Master, please accept me!"

When the Silver Light Sword Spirit saw Lin Tianyou defeating the Ancestor of Disillusionment, he had already made up his mind to be this young man's Sword Spirit.

So as soon as the restriction on his body was lifted, he confessed his master directly without thinking.

"I know that you are the strongest sword spirit among all the sword spirits in Juyu City.

I just saw you risking your life to save Xiao Yin'er and Tiancan Zhenling.

It values ​​love and righteousness, and its strength is not bad, so it is indeed worth having!"

As soon as Lin Tianyou said these words, his eyes lit up as the Silver Light Sword flashed, and he felt that he should be able to successfully become the Dragon King and Ghost Emperor's sword spirit today.

Then he raised a pair of bright eyes and looked at Lin Tianyou hopefully.

Just waiting for Lin Tianyou to agree to his request.

Unfortunately, the greater his hopes, the greater his disappointment.

Just listen to Lin Tianyou continue:

"Although you are very strong, if you want to become my emperor's sword spirit, you are still several levels behind.

With your strength, you probably won’t be able to withstand even the fifth-level Earth-level sword intent, right?”

"Earth-level five-fold sword intention?"

The Silver Light Sword Spirit had a dull look on his face. Could it be that the Dragon King and Ghost Emperor in front of him was still a strong man with a fifth-level earth-level sword intent?

To be honest, he didn't meet anyone with sword power above the Earth level in Juyu City.

So I don't know how much heavy sword power I can withstand.

But based on his feeling, he believed that his limit should be the fourth level of Earth Level Sword Intent.

In the prehistoric land, the fourth level sword intent at the prefecture level was enough to run rampant in the outer areas without any hindrance.

At that moment, he expressed his limit.

"Can I only withstand the fourth level of Earth-level sword intent?"

When Lin Tianyou heard this, a flash of disappointment flashed across his face.

His minimum requirement was the Earth-level fifth level sword spirit, but unfortunately the Silver Light Sword Spirit did not meet it.


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