"Are you going to do it with me, or are you going to talk to me?"
Ling Dao pursed his lips, but he ignored Tian Xiuwu's words.
Tian Xiuwu thinks very highly of himself, especially in the Thunder Shadowless Sword, he feels that he has an advantage.
When he was teaching Ling Dao, he forgot one thing, that is, he had cultivated the Thunder Shadowless Sword for so long, but he didn't succeed in it.
"I didn't expect you to be so confident, I really don't cry when I don't see the coffin, don't you forget, last time I just had a few swords, and I hit you hard, if it wasn't for someone else to save you, I'm afraid you have become my sword ghost."
If it hadn't been for Butterfly Dance last time, Ling Dao would have really died under the sword of the blood madness.
When the blood madness faced Ling Dao, he had the posture of a victor, and in his opinion, Ling Dao was not his opponent at all.
He had already probed carefully, and there was no butterfly dance nearby.
As long as Butterfly Dance is not there, he wants to kill Ling Dao, what is the difficulty "Why are you stunned and don't make a move?"
Blood madness glared fiercely at the surrounding Blood Sword Sect disciples, and these Blood Sword Sect disciples reacted.
With so many of them present, they naturally wouldn't be afraid of a Ling Dao.
Moreover, Ling Dao was indeed injured by them last time, but I don't know why Ling Dao has recovered.
"Don't worry, senior brother, we're going to kill this kid" "Going against our Blood Sword Sect is a dead end" Now all the disciples of the Blood Sword Sect are Origin Realm martial artists, so naturally they will not attack one by one, but join forces to attack.
Ling Dao had a combat power comparable to that of a martial artist in the early stage of the Transformation Realm, and of course they would not hold it up.
After all, they no longer have mortal realm martial artists, and they don't have any advantages in the realm.
"You almost killed me last time, and this time it's time to settle the account with you."
Without any hesitation, Ling Dao directly took out the Purple Thunder Sword and fought with these Blood Sword Sect disciples.
The Ninefold Sword Divine Tower was equivalent to indirectly doing Ling Dao a great favor, suppressing everyone's realm in the Origin Realm, so now Ling Dao would be fearless of anyone.
Among these disciples of the Blood Sword Sect, there were originally not many Mortal Realm martial artists, but unfortunately now they have all become peak martial artists of the Origin Realm.
Compared to the true Origin Realm peak martial artists, they were much more powerful, but compared to Ling Dao, they were more than a star and a half behind.
The sword qi in the field was vertical and horizontal, and the rolling true qi kept colliding, and this void seemed to be collapsing.
Ling Dao fought against eight Blood Sword Sect disciples at the same time, even if he was much stronger than other Origin Realm martial artists, for a while, he was in a predicament.
Of course, as the battle progressed, Ling Dao had gradually mastered the rhythm of the battle.
At the beginning, it was indeed a bit difficult to deal with the eight Origin Realm martial artists at the same time, but now, he had completely gained the upper hand and pressed the eight Blood Sword Sect disciples to fight.
The Purple Thunder Sword was like a purple lightning bolt, constantly shuttling through the field.
The confrontation between swords and swords, the collision of true qi and true qi, and the contest between origin and origin all set off ripples in circles.
Ling Dao was dealing with eight Blood Sword Sect disciples at the same time, and it was getting easier and easier.
You must know that up to now, Ling Dao has not used the origin of the sword, nor has he used the sword power, he has only used the origin of fifty percent of the thunder to fight them.
As the battle progressed, Ling Dao's face also turned cold, and his eyes were filled with cold killing intent.
"Let's Die" The purple sword flashed, and a Blood Sword Sect disciple screamed miserably, and then fell from mid-air.
The Purple Thunder Sword had already slashed through his throat and ended his life.
With just one sword, he killed a disciple of the Blood Sword Sect.
Previously, Ling Dao was just practicing swords, but now he really started killing.
Fifty percent of the Thunder Origin condensed into a sea of thunder, and as the Purple Thunder Sword slashed out, the lightning bolts evolved into the shape of a sword, killing the remaining seven Blood Sword Sect disciples.
"A river of blood" "Millions of Dead Bodies" "Dragon's Blood Xuanhuang" These disciples of the Blood Sword Sect have all displayed their best swordsmanship.
It was true that they didn't pay much attention to Ling Dao before, but now that the Great War has begun, they already have a heartfelt fear of Ling Dao.
Especially the purple sword light, it was like a talisman.
"Matchless Sword Pose" What Ling Dao is using now is the sword technique of killing, and it is incomparable.
The Purple Thunder Sword slashed everything, and everything that stood in front of him, whether it was a person or a sword, was slashed out by the Purple Thunder Sword.
After the murderous intent, the scene has become extremely bloody.
The fall of the disciples of the Blood Sword Sect was only a matter of moments, and of the eight disciples of the Blood Sword Sect, there were only two left.
The two of them used to be martial artists of the Transformation Realm, but they were only limited by the Ninefold Sword Divine Tower, so they became the peak martial artists of the Origin Realm, and they ended up like this.
"It's your turn" The Purple Thunder Sword pointed at the two Blood Sword Sect disciples from afar, but it made their bodies tremble.
On the Purple Thunder Sword, there was still a trace of fresh blood, which was the previous disciples of the Blood Sword Sect.
Ling Dao's cold eyes made them feel like they were falling into an ice cellar.
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"Chop" Without any pause, Ling Dao directly swung the Purple Thunder Sword and slashed towards one of the Blood Sword Sect disciples.
This Blood Sword Sect disciple was extremely frightened, but he still raised his sword to resist.
It's a pity that the Purple Thunder Sword passed directly through his sword, and split him in half with one sword, and blood spilled into the air.
Such a bloody scene made a Blood Sword Sect disciple next to him even more pale.
He just glanced down at his junior brother's miserable situation, which made his legs and stomach tremble.
If Ling Dao's sword was aimed at him earlier, I'm afraid he would have died.
"The sword god spares my life, I want to go out" At the critical moment, he thought of the loud voice from before, and now whether this sentence has any effect or not, he can only try.
When he finished shouting these words, golden light appeared all around him, and then his eyes went black, and he completely lost consciousness.
"Disappeared" Ling Dao was about to kill that Blood Sword Sect disciple, but he didn't expect to lose his target.
Who the hell is the person who said that, and who is it that really so useful.
In this case, if others are invincible, they will not be able to shout this sentence and flee for their lives "They Lost" "Seven died, one escaped" "Damn place, our realm is limited to the peak of the origin realm, what should we do now?"
The Blood Sword Sect disciples present were all dumbfounded.
The combat power displayed by Ling Dao really exceeded their expectations.
Among them, some of them were stronger than Ling Dao, but unfortunately, now they were no longer mortal realm martial artists, and they didn't have much advantage over Ling Dao.
The Ninefold Sword Divine Tower is really too weird, and the transformation of a mortal realm martial artist is a process of fading the flesh and mortal womb, which can make the martial artist's physical body get a qualitative leap.
It stands to reason that even if they descend to the peak of the Origin Realm, they should be much stronger than Ling Dao.
However, what made them helpless was that their physical strength had all returned to the level of the peak of the Origin Realm.
Because of this, after seeing Ling Dao's combat power, even if he was a blood maniac, he was worried.
If the Blood Maniac had the combat power of his heyday, then he did have absolute certainty against Ling Dao.
But now, the blood madness is only a peak martial artist in the Origin Realm, and it is really unknown whether he can kill Ling Dao or not.
The previous eight Blood Sword Sect disciples joined forces, which was already very powerful, even if the Blood Maniac wanted to deal with them, it was not so easy.
Ling Dao was able to defeat those seven Blood Sword Sect disciples, which showed that his combat power was enough to make the Blood Maniac pay attention to it.
"You, dare to fight me" At this moment, Ling Dao was holding the Purple Thunder Sword and pointed at the Blood Maniac.
This is a provocation, if the blood madness does not fight, then not only will he have no face to see people, I am afraid that he will have a shadow in his heart for the rest of his life.
"Why don't you dare?"
That's right, the blood madness really didn't have a complete grasp of dealing with Ling Dao, but now he couldn't back down, he could only agree to it.
If he didn't even have the courage to fight with Ling Dao, what qualifications did he have to attack the king of the Qiankun Realm "Kill my junior brother, this revenge is not shared, this time, I will personally behead you to avenge them" The blood madness snorted coldly, and then took out his medium-grade sword weapon.
His left hand directly grasped the entire sword body, and pinched the medium-grade sword weapon hard.
A trace of blood flowed on the blood-colored long sword, and the whole sword looked even more bewitching.
"I was able to absorb blood" To Ling Dao's surprise, the blood-colored long sword in the blood maniac's hand actually began to absorb the blood of the blood madness.
Moreover, the sharpness of the blood-colored long sword became more and more vigorous, and it emitted a terrifying sword light, dyeing the sky red.
"What Senior Brother wants to use is the Heavenly Demon Blood Killing Sword" "My God, is Senior Brother crazy, doesn't he know that casting the Heavenly Demon Blood Killing Sword will lower his cultivation?"
"Don't you just deal with a kid from the Origin Realm, as for paying such a price?"
It's a pity, thinking that they are all Origin Realm martial artists now, they all keep their mouths shut.
If there were mortal realm martial artists among them, they would naturally be able to deal with Ling Dao, but it was a pity that the Ninefold Sword Divine Tower limited his realm.
Moreover, since the blood maniac did this, he naturally had his own plans.
The combat power that Ling Dao had shown before was indeed not worthy of the Blood Maniac to use the Heavenly Demon Blood Killing Sword.
However, the blood madness knew that Ling Dao did not exert all his combat power.
Whether it was Ling Dao dealing with Yue Jingtian or Xu Wenlai, the combat power he showed was far stronger than his previous strength.
Because they were mortal realm martial artists, they were restricted by the Ninefold Sword Divine Tower, and their strength was greatly weakened.
But Ling Dao was only in the middle of the origin realm, and it was impossible to be weakened.
Then, if you want to defeat Ling Dao, the Blood Maniac can only use the Heavenly Demon Blood Killing Sword.
This swordsmanship pays attention to hurting others before hurting oneself, if it is not a last resort, blood madness will not be like this.
He didn't allow himself to be unable to deal with Ling Dao, and he didn't allow himself to lose to Ling Dao.
"Heaven, Demons, Blood, Kill, Sword" The blood madness said word by word, and at the same time, his hair and eyebrows turned red, and his pupils flashed with a bloodthirsty red lightytforiitfreeti0 t1706231537: