There was deep fear in the eyes of the two elders on the left and right.
They held their broken arms and backed away.
Because the two sword-type heroic spirits in front of them gave them the illusion that they were unable to compete.
It seems that if they continue to stay here, their lives will be lost here.
“Is this Lin Tianyou’s heroic spirit?
At the level of true gods and true demons, each of them is stronger than me, and they are worthy of being Shura’s senior brother’s disciples!”
Xunliang Tianzun had a look of fear on his face. He had long heard that Lin Tianyou had a super powerful true god and true demon spirit.
However, I have never seen it with my own eyes as to how strong it is.
Seeing it at such a close distance today, he was finally convinced.
"Sister, I heard that the Ghost Hunting Dragon King has nine heroic spirits. I wonder where these two handsome swordsmen rank among all his heroic spirits."
Malanlan was attracted by Gai Nie's uncle temperament. She could hardly move her eyes away, staring straight at Gai Nie's handsome profile.
That mature and steady smell was something she had never encountered before.
Li Bai was equally chic, but she saw a hint of arrogance on his face.
This arrogance reminded her of the arrogant Lin Tianyou.
She hates men who are too arrogant, so in her heart, only Ge Nie is the perfect one.
"I like him so much. It would be great if he were my heroic spirit!"
Malanlan pressed her hands on her chest to suppress her wildly beating little heart.
"They should be Lin Tianyou's strongest heroic spirits, right?
After all, as soon as they appeared, they easily cut off the arms of the two elders of the Northern Sect Maoshan.
If it were an ordinary true god or true demon heroic spirit, it would not be able to do this."
Ma Ying analyzed.
"Oh, it's a pity. His heroic spirit can obviously be summoned again during the sword fight.
Now that we have been summoned, the trump cards are all known to Master Wan. When the time comes to fight again, how should we fight?"
Sighing secretly, Ma Ying felt that Lin Tianyou was still a bit young and didn't know how to keep his cards close to his chest.
"Sister, I think although they are very strong, they cannot be called Lin Tianyou's strongest heroic spirit.
That day at the dance, I saw Lin Tianyou calling out a heroic spirit named the God of Death.
That heroic spirit with murderous intent is much scarier than these two."
Malanlan did not agree with what her sister said.
When the northern sect's Maoshan disciples were killed that day, she saw with her own eyes that Bai Qi used the power of one person to play with more than eighty Maoshan disciples. This is truly powerful.
"Killing God?"
Ma Ying was slightly startled, feeling like she had heard of this name somewhere before.
Suddenly, her expression changed drastically and she asked:
"Are you, the God of Death you are talking about, a man wearing Warring States armor?"
"Well, that's right, his clothes seem to be from Qin."
Malanlan nodded in reply.
"It's indeed him!"
"who is it?"
"People are slaughtered in vain!"
Ma Ying said in a deep voice.
"What, he is Bai Qi? The man who killed countless people, Tu Bai Qi?"
Malanlan turned pale with shock.
A pretty face turned extremely frightened.
"Oh my God, I can't believe it. Bai Qi must be a heroic spirit at the level of a true god or a true demon, right?"
"More than that, I heard that he is the top existence among the super true gods and true demons. He is only one step away from reaching the level of a god or demon level heroic spirit."
Ma Ying knew more about heroic spirits than Ma Lanlan, and she was very surprised that Lin Tianyou could subdue a great heroic spirit like Bai Qi.
"With Cao Cao and Bai Qi, what else can't he receive? This guy is so strong that it makes people go numb!"
Ma Ying's beautiful eyes flickered, as if she couldn't understand Lin Tianyou anymore.
In just a few short months, this young man has changed so much.
"Destroy them!"
When Lin Tianyou saw the two elders retreating hastily, he sneered and spoke to Gai Nie and Li Bai.
Since you chose to attack him and not spare your life, how could you do that?
The Sword Master and the Poet Immortal looked at each other, nodded slightly, stepped forward, and pursued with swords.
"My lord said, you must keep your lives!"
The two elders retreated quickly, but Gai Nie and Li Bai smiled disdainfully and followed them like a shadow.
The two of them were also experienced and did not choose to run to a place with many people, but fled towards an open area with few people.
They know that the heroic spirit cannot be too far away from its master. Once it is too far away, the strength of the heroic spirit will be weakened.
Therefore, as long as they are fast enough and they want to escape, it won't be a big problem.
"Humph, you escaped quite quickly!"
Li Bai stopped chasing, turned the Tang Sword upside down in his hand, and a clear green sword light instantly enveloped the sword body, as if he was launching a sword attack.
The sword master also stopped, holding the sword in his right hand and stroking the sword body with his left hand.
With a 'buzz' sound, a flash of cold sword energy bloomed, aiming directly at the two elders in the distance.
"not good!"
Leader Wan has recovered from the shock.
The movements of these two sword-type heroic spirits were obviously to use their sword energy to perform long-range slashes.
He didn't know if the two elders under his sect could avoid the sword attack.
But presumably, it will be more difficult to avoid the sword energy when running away in a hurry.
They are all elders with 50,000 soul power. They are extremely important to Maoshan, the northern sect, and cannot be neglected.
At that moment, Master Wan jumped up from his chair with a 'crack' sound, and used his body skills to rush towards Gai Nie and Li Bai.
"Don't even think about killing my elders!"
Leader Wan shouted loudly, slashed his palms towards the backs of the two men, and the majestic soul power surged out like a flood.
With this palm strike, Gai Nie and Li Bai will be severely injured!
"Don't hinder my hunting of heroic spirits!"
When Lin Tianyou saw Master Wan attacking his heroic spirit with his palm, he shouted coldly, stepped forward, and appeared in front of Master Wan in an instant.
The Dragon King pointed out, the light of his finger whistling, going straight to the center of Master Wan's eyebrows.
Leader Wan didn't take Lin Tianyou's finger seriously at first, but the moment the finger was about to hit his eyebrows, he felt a breath of death.
If he doesn't dodge this finger, he will definitely die!
He believed his feelings, and in desperation, he immediately took his palms away from the backs of the two heroes, tilted his head, and blasted Lin Tianyou's Dragon King Finger at extremely fast speeds.
Wow!!
boom!!
A crisp cracking sound and a dull collision sound were heard at the same time.
The crowd watching the battle in the audience were horrified to see that the bodies of two elders from Maoshan, the northern sect, were penetrated by sword energy. They fell to the ground on the spot, with blood flowing all over the ground. Their souls must have been cut off.
On the other side, Sect Leader Wan, who wanted to rescue the elder, was shaken, flipped backwards in the air, and finally landed heavily on the ground.
The two Ma family sisters, Xunliang Tianzun, and all the disciples watching the battle were all stunned.
The leader of Maoshan, the northern sect who once killed the ghost king of the second realm, faced off with a young guy like the Ghost Hunting Dragon King, and he actually came up short?
On the other hand, the Ghost Hunting Dragon King had one hand in his pocket and was completely unaffected by the previous attack. He was free and domineering, in sharp contrast to Master Wan who stumbled to the ground!