From the fusion of the Sky Burying Sword and the Blood Sword, to Ji Tianxing killing Lin Shan and capturing his godhead.
The process was very intense and thrilling.
It sounds like a long story, but in reality it only lasts ten breaths.
Ji Tianxing really means what he says and does what he says.
From beginning to end, Lin Xue was in shock and witnessed the whole process with her own eyes.
She was unable to help and watched the entire battle.
He didn't have the chance to take action, and he was so shocked that he forgot to help.
This made her slightly embarrassed.
After all, I am also a high-ranking god!
Even if I can't beat you and Lin Shan, I'm still qualified to intervene in this battle and have the ability to help!
What's the result?
You only used ten breaths of time to kill Lin Shan neatly.
Wouldn’t it look stupid for me to become a theatergoer?
Thinking of this, Lin Xue frowned and felt very unhappy.
but.
She thought again.
Although I didn't help, I lent you my natal artifact.
If you were able to kill Lin Shan, I also have a share of the credit.
Moreover, my original intention of creating the Blood Knife Sect, and my belief that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, is to kill Lin Shan and take revenge!
Now that the great revenge has been avenged, you should be happy!
Lin Xue's brows relaxed, and the sky suddenly cleared after the rain, and she was filled with joy.
"Whoosh!"
She quickly flew across the sky and came to Ji Tianxing's side, looking at his left hand expectantly.
"Is Lin Shan not dead yet? Where is his godhead?"
Ji Tianxing held the Heavenly Burial Sword in his right hand and held it behind his back.
He clenched his left hand into a fist and slowly stretched it out in front of Lin Xue.
After spreading out his five fingers, a dark red divine figure appeared in his palm, which was Lin Shan.
but.
Lin Shan's godhead has a dim luster, his power is somewhat weak, and his surface is full of cracks.
Just now Ji Tianxing grabbed his godhead and crushed him several times, which led to this result.
Now, Lin Shan's soul is almost broken and he is in a coma.
There is no way to wake up in the short term.
"I'm sorry that I destroyed his body and only captured his godhead.
If we can capture him intact and hand him over to you, then the mission will be successfully completed."
Ji Tianxing said calmly and handed the godhead to Lin Xue's hand.
"His divine personality is at your disposal."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Lin Xue stretched out her hands, holding Lin Shan's godhead, and stood stunned on the spot.
She should have been ecstatic and relieved.
But for some reason, her attention was not on Lin Shan's godhead, but on Ji Tianxing's back.
"This guy is so young and has such great strength, it's simply unfathomable.
Moreover, he acts so decisively and coldly, and has an indescribable mysterious temperament...
I don’t know how many innocent girls are going to be fascinated by him!"
Lin Xue watched him go away with distracted eyes, these thoughts flashed through her mind, and she couldn't help but sigh.
After a moment, she came back to her senses and immediately frowned.
"Ah...you old witch, what are you thinking about?"
Lin Xue felt a little ashamed, and her cheeks felt inexplicably hot.
She thought she was a bloodthirsty and ruthless witch, and she had lost all feelings for a long time.
Who knew that those random thoughts would come up just now.
Although she had no thoughts of crossing the line, the appearance of such emotions made her feel even more ashamed.
Looking down at Lin Shan's godhead, she clenched her palm tightly and put it into the space ring.
When she raised her head again, her eyes and temperament had returned to coldness and indifference.
"Hey! Wait!"
Lin Xue looked at Ji Tianxing's back and shouted loudly.
Thirty miles away, Ji Tianxing, who was walking in the air, stopped.
Without looking back, he asked in an indifferent tone: "Is there anything else?"
Lin Xue's figure flashed, teleported thirty miles, and appeared in front of him.
She frowned and stared at him, and asked with an unhappy expression: "You agreed, you just want to borrow my blood knife.
Now that it’s used up, it’s time to return the blood knife, right?”
This is business and must not be forgotten.
There must be an explanation.
Ji Tianxing raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "You saw it just now, your blood sword... has been fused with my divine sword."
Lin Xue's brows furrowed even more tightly, she secretly clenched her fist angrily, and asked: "Then what you mean is that there is no way to return it?"
Ji Tianxing thought about it seriously, nodded and said, "That seems to be the case."
"Hmph!" Lin Xue snorted coldly and said even more angrily: "That is the magic sword passed down to me by my father, an artifact of my destiny.
You melted it for me without saying hello in advance, you have to compensate me!"
Ji Tianxing blinked and said frankly: "I told you that I wanted to lend you the blood knife. You only gave it to me after you agreed, didn't you?"
"You..." Lin Xue choked and glared at him fiercely, "I thought you just used it once, but who knew you didn't use it immediately?"
Ji Tianxing spread his hands, expressing his helplessness.
Lin Xue wrinkled her nose and said viciously: "Don't try to cheat, you must find a way to compensate me!"
Ji Tianxing thought for a moment, pointed to her hand and the ruins not far away, and said: "Lin Shan's godhead will be regarded as compensation for you.
If you think it's not enough, there are three broken swords in the ruins. If you try to piece them together, they should still be usable."
"This..." Lin Xue was stunned for a moment, thinking that this result was not unacceptable.
In fact, as long as he can kill Lin Shan and take revenge.
Even if she sacrifices the Blood Knife and the entire Blood Knife Sect, she has no regrets.
But she just couldn't get used to Ji Tianxing's moral character, his cold, arrogant and matter-of-fact attitude.
This made her very unconvinced.
Seeing her silence, Ji Tianxing raised his eyebrows and asked, "If there's no problem, then I'll leave?"
Lin Xue frowned and did not answer.
Ji Tianxing asked again: "Am I really leaving?"
Lin Xue glared at him, waved her hands and said: "Forget it, I don't remember the faults of villains, so I won't argue with a little guy like you.
You go!
However, don’t announce the news of Lin Shan’s defeat just yet.
Otherwise, the bunch of lackeys from the Blood Sword Sect will definitely flee in all directions, and I won’t be able to catch them all in one fell swoop.”
Ji Tianxing was a little surprised and asked with a playful smile: "Huh? Weren't you very angry just now and you had to ask me to compensate you?
Why did you suddenly become so open-minded and willing to let me go?"
Lin Xue glanced at him and said sadly: "Originally, my original intention of creating the Blood Sword Sect was to deal with the Blood Sword Sect and kill the beast Lin Shan.
Now that the Blood Sword Sect and Lin Shan have been destroyed, my wish has been fulfilled and I have no regrets.
As for the blood sword and the blood knife, they are all external things, and if they are gone, they are gone.
After today's battle, I no longer have any worries and can retreat with peace of mind."
Ji Tianxing touched his nose and suddenly showed a narrow smile.
"I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you."
As he spoke, he turned his right hand over and blood flashed in his palm.
Lin Xue's crescent-shaped bloody knife appeared intact in her palm.
The bloody knife was lost and recovered, and Lin Xue glared at Ji Tianxing angrily.
"How dare you kid... dare to tease me about Zhou?"