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Chapter 135: The Peak of the Mortal Realm, Ancient Devil!


The strength of the Ancient Demon Son is strong, and the ability to conceal himself is even more superb, no matter how keen Ling Dao's spiritual sense is, it is impossible to find the traces of the Ancient Demon Son.

Comparatively speaking, the demon spirit was much weaker, and although he hid it well, and even escaped the detection of the lack of blood, he was still discovered by Ling Dao.

Don't look at Ling Daocai's middle stage of the Origin Realm, but he already has the combat power of the Transformation Realm, which the Demon Spirit has to admit.

Demon Kui is powerful enough, but unfortunately he still died under Ling Dao's sword, and at that time, Ling Dao was only in the early stage of the Origin Realm, and now Ling Dao has improved a small realm.

For a demon like Ling Dao, every time he ascended a small realm, it was extremely terrifying.

Just like now, Ling Dao stabbed out with a sword, as if he was going to stab a hole in the sky.

The demon spirit hidden in the shadows felt a piercing pain.

"Good boy, I underestimated you" There was no way, the demon spirit had to show his figure, and he held a slender mid-grade sword weapon to block the Purple Thunder Sword.

The talent of the demon spirit is indeed not as good as that of the demon kui, but after all, he has cultivated for so many years, and his own combat power is still far superior to that of the demon kui.

The two swords parted with a single touch, Ling Dao's face turned pale, and he flew out upside down at an extremely fast speed.

In just one confrontation, Ling Dao felt the power of the demon spirit.

Of course, if he gives it his all, I don't know what the result will be.

Anyway, now that there is little blood, there is no need for him to fight hard.

"How daring, dare to ambush us" Blood Shao snorted coldly, but in the shortest possible time, he pulled out his blood-colored long sword and blocked it in front of the demon spirit.

He hadn't gotten the ancient inheritance that Ling Dao possessed, so naturally he wouldn't allow others to kill Ling Dao, otherwise wouldn't he have to make a bamboo basket for nothing At the moment, the blood boy was holding a blood-colored long sword and fighting with the demon spirit.

The blood is less from the Blood Sword Sect of the six-rank force, and the swordsmanship learned is extremely profound, and it is not comparable to the eight-rank force.

The blood-colored long sword in his hand is also the best among the medium-grade sword weapons.

The origin of the demon spirit is not bad, although the life-killing building within the Daluo Dynasty is only an eight-rank force, but the life-killing building in the East Sword Domain, which is dominated by the closed moon, is already a six-grade force.

Moreover, Closed Moon is only one of the four Qiankun Realm King Killers, and the complete Killing Building is only stronger than the Blood Sword Sect.

"Three Swords of the Blood Demon Dao" If they didn't use their swordsmanship, the two of them would only be evenly matched, and they wouldn't be able to tell the winner at all.

Whether it is a demon spirit or a lack of blood, the swordsmanship is not bad.

It's not a way to fight like this, and the blood is less than a powerful swordsmanship.

The Nine Swords of the Blood Demon Dao, in the entire Blood Sword Sect, are extremely famous swordsmanship.

According to legend, it was an extremely powerful king of the Qiankun Realm who created the Nine Swords of the Blood Demon Dao, and it was even rumored that the founder of the Nine Swords of the Blood Demon Dao later surpassed the Qiankun Realm and became a supreme power.

With such a powerful swordsmanship, it was impossible for Blood Shao to learn it completely, he was only able to cast the Three Swords of the Blood Demon Dao.

If he was able to cast the Nine Swords of the Blood Demon Dao, then the Demon Spirit would definitely die, and even the Ancient Demon Son would not be able to block the Nine Swords of the Blood Demon Dao.

Just the three swords of the Blood Demon Dao made everything within a radius of 100 meters around the blood young man turn red.

The demon spirit who fell into it clearly felt that his movements slowed down, as if he was trapped in a blood-colored swamp.

"Dark Destruction Sword" In the face of the powerful Blood Demon Dao Three Swords, the demon spirit naturally did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and cast the Dark Destruction Sword.

It's a pity that the demon spirit does not master the law of darkness, otherwise, the power of such a sword technique is terrifying.

Ten percent of the origin power was condensed into a black sword, which cut through the wind and waves, breaking through the blood-colored swamp.

The demon spirit held a medium-grade sword weapon and fought with the blood shao in close combat.

The collision of the Dark Destruction Sword and the Three Swords of the Blood Demon Dao caused all the ancient trees around them to turn into powder.

Even Ling Dao retreated far away.

Blood Shao and the Demon Spirit had already hit the real fire, and Ling Dao didn't want to be affected.

Whether it was a small amount of blood or a demon spirit, they were all extremely powerful, and it was extremely difficult for Ling Dao to deal with one of them, let alone two of them at the same time.

The purpose of the demon spirit ambush here was obvious, it was to kill Ling Dao.

Blood Major brought Ling Dao out, obviously not really letting Ling Dao go to the Blood Sword Sect to apprentice, there must be an ulterior secret.

Whether it is a demon spirit or a lack of blood, they are all Ling Dao's enemies.

"You say, who of the two of them will win" At this moment, a low voice came from Ling Dao's ears, which immediately made him vigilant.

Blood Shao and Demon Spirit are fighting, and they don't have time to talk to Ling Dao at all, and this voice is not Blood Shao and Demon Spirit, so it means that there are other people in the field.

"Who are you?"

Ling Dao's eyes swept over every corner of this place, but unfortunately he didn't find any clues.

Previously, it was the Ancient Demon Son who transmitted the voice to Ling Dao, and with the Ancient Demon Son's concealment ability, even if he spoke, Ling Dao would not be able to discover his location.

"Aren't your spiritual senses very keen, can't you find my traces?"

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The ancient devil's voice was very calm, and he couldn't hear the slightest ripple.

Because of this, Ling Dao became more cautious, he was sure that the strength of this person in the secret was definitely far superior to that of Blood Shao and Demon Spirit.

It seems that things are still beyond his control, and there is a strong person of this level.

"You're the killer of the Deadly Building" The demon spirit appeared here, so it is not surprising that his accomplices appeared.

It's just that Ling Dao didn't expect that such a powerful killer would ambush him here.

This time, I'm afraid it's really possible to die here, and he is completely unsure about dealing with the ancient devil in the dark.

It's not that Ling Dao is arrogant, it's that the ancient devil is too mysterious.

If the Ancient Demon wanted to assassinate Ling Dao, it might be that Ling Dao would have become a corpse by now.

However, the ancient devil did not make a move, but hid in the dark, staring at Ling Dao with bright eyes.

"Ling Dao, at the age of sixteen, is already a mid-stage martial artist of the Origin Realm, and he even has the combat power to kill a martial artist in the early stage of the Transformation Realm.

I have to say, your fortune is really amazing, you must have obtained the top ancient inheritance a year ago."

The Ancient Demon Son spoke again, but unfortunately Ling Dao still didn't know where the Ancient Demon Zi was.

The battle between Blood Shao and Demon Spirit has become more and more intense, and he simply didn't notice the situation here.

Moreover, the ancient devils are all transmitted, and they can't hear it at all.

"The Finest Ancient Heritage" This sentence made Ling Dao wake up suddenly, no wonder Blood Shao wanted to deceive him, now it seems that what Blood Shao is plotting is the ancient inheritance that does not exist at all.

Now the ancient devils are like this, they all think that he has obtained the ancient inheritance, but unfortunately they are wrong.

"What are you talking about the Ancient Inheritance, how come I don't understand what the Ancient Inheritance is at all" Ling Dao looked confused and puzzled, but there was a trace of panic in his eyes.

I have to say that Ling Dao's disguise is too similar, his denial like this, coupled with the change in his expression, has made the ancient devil sure that he has obtained the ancient inheritance.

In fact, the reason why he did this was also forced to be helpless.

The realm of the killer hidden in the shadows is extremely high, if he uses his assassination technique with all his might, I am afraid that Ling Dao may really not be able to deal with it, and thus die here.

Now in this way, it is equivalent to giving him a life talisman.

Since Xueshao is not in a hurry to kill him, but wants to coax him, then the killer hidden in the shadows may not kill him, but find a way to get his ancient inheritance.

Anyway, at least for now, he's safe.

"It seems that my guess is correct, in that case, then take this kid away" The ancient devil had an idea right now, no matter what, he had to take Ling Dao away.

It's just that he doesn't want to have anything to do with Blood Shao, and the core disciples of the Blood Sword Sect are naturally not easy to provoke.

Fortunately, the demon spirit has already blocked the blood less, and he should not have any problem taking away a mid-stage martial artist of the Origin Realm.

"Not good" Ling Dao, who was waiting for the Gu Demon Zi's response, suddenly felt alarmed, and his body moved sideways by a distance of one meter.

A black shadow, streaked across where he had been, and it was the Ancient Devil.

To the ancient devil's surprise, Ling Dao actually dodged his attack.

"What people" Blood Shao roared, but he wanted to rush to Ling Dao's side.

Ling Dao was a duck in his hand to Blood Shao, and if he flew, everything he had done before would be in vain.

No matter who wanted to take Ling Dao away, he didn't agree.

"Your opponent is me" The demon spirit sneered, but it blocked the blood less, since the ancient demon son personally took action, then Ling Dao was sure to die.

Thinking of this, the demon spirit put his mind at ease and fought with the blood shao with all his heart.

Anyway, in a short period of time, it is difficult to tell the winner from the loser.

"Whoosh" The ancient devil shot out again and again, as if it was an arrow off the string, and the speed was incredible.

Even if Ling Dao performed eight steps to chase stars, the speed was not enough.

You can dodge once or twice, but you can't dodge all the time.

The realm of the ancient devil was too high, and he finally slapped a palm on Ling Dao's body.

With just one palm, Ling Dao's figure regressed, and the red blood slid down the corners of his mouth.

The ancient demon in the distance was even more surprised, his palm was enough to severely damage the early stage martial artist of the Mortal Realm, but he didn't expect that Ling Dao would only be slightly injured.

"Such a strong physical body, it has far surpassed the early stage martial artists of the Origin Realm.

It seems that this kid must have taken some heavenly treasures, and his whole person is simply a flesh and blood holy medicine."

Thinking of this, Gu Mozi's eyes lit up even more, and Ling Dao's value was even greater.

He shot again, palm after palm, and the palm shadow was overwhelming.

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Even if the Ancient Demon Son was a sword cultivator, with his realm, Ling Dao would not be able to resist such a palm technique.

Whether it is strength, realm, or origin power, the ancient devil has a great advantage.

Ling Dao wanted to compete with the Ancient Devil, it was simply impossible.

As time passed, Ling Dao's injuries were getting worse and worse.

"Oops" The blood in the distance was also in a hurry, and the three swords of the Blood Demon Dao were becoming more and more powerful, and they had already gained the upper hand, and the demon spirits they fought were losing and retreating.

As soon as the blood shao gritted his teeth, he abandoned the demon spirit and killed the ancient devil. i0 t1706231537: