"It turned out to be sword intent" When the Ben Thunder Sword and the Mortal Dust Sword collided together, a trace of incredulity flashed in Ling Dao's eyes.
He heard the discussion of the others before, and he also understood that the blood mortal dust body in front of him was the quasi-king.
However, Blood Fanchen mastered the sword intent, which still exceeded Ling Dao's expectations.
The king of the Qiankun Realm can use the power of will, and he can also master the sword intent.
However, if you don't reach the Qiankun Realm, it is difficult to use the power of your will and master the sword intent.
Originally, Ling Dao thought that Blood Fanchen was just an ordinary genius, but now he realized that he had underestimated Blood Fanchen and the people of the world.
Ling Dao held the right hand of the Ben Thunder Sword, and he couldn't help but tremble.
The blood mortal dust in front of him is not the main body, but he can also use sword intent.
The sword intent is a more powerful force than the sword intent, and the sword power used by Ling Dao is simply vulnerable in the face of the sword intent.
"Bang Bang Bang" Three voices sounded in a row, and Ling Dao smashed a mountain peak after breaking two big trees.
The clothes on his body were already in tatters, worse than beggar's clothes.
Fortunately, his physical body is strong, otherwise his body would be full of holes now.
"Are you alright?"
Li Qing asked worriedly, although he couldn't see it, he still knew everything that was happening in the field.
Ling Dao was not a bloody opponent, and after only one encounter, he was defeated.
The body of Blood Mortal Dust is a quasi-king, and his strength is naturally far stronger than Ling Dao.
"Sure enough, that kid is no match for blood at all" "The king of the Qiankun Realm is not out, it is the world of their four quasi-kings, that kid is only in the late stage of the mortal realm, how can he beat the blood and mortal dust" "Next, we'll see how he dies hahaha" The last sentence was said by Blood Fan Long, and now that his brother Blood Fan Chen appeared and defeated Ling Dao with just one sword, it naturally made him extremely excited.
Especially when he saw Ling Dao's embarrassed appearance smashed on the mountain peak, he was even more in a good mood and couldn't help laughing.
"Come Again" Just one confrontation made Ling Dao figure everything out.
The body of Blood Mortal Dust is very strong, much stronger than him now, but after all, this Blood Mortal Dust in front of him is a spirit body, and he can burst out with extremely strong combat power in a short period of time, but it can only be limited to a short period of time, and it will definitely not last long.
If it was the body of Blood Mortal Dust, it might be possible to kill Ling Dao.
But it's just a spirit body, and it can only be used as a sparring partner for Ling Dao.
Ling Dao was worried that he didn't have any powerful opponents, and the spirit body of Blood Fan Chen had just been sent to the door.
A hint of surprise also flashed in Blood Fanchen's eyes, he originally thought that the sword just now, even if he couldn't kill Ling Dao, would be able to hit Ling Dao hard.
But now it seems that Ling Dao is not injured, and the dragon spirit is fierce, how can there be such a strong late stage martial artist of the mortal realm This time, Blood Fanchen did not shoot casually, but showed his best swordsmanship.
With his identity, if he can't take a late-stage martial artist in the mortal realm for half a day, it will be a bit embarrassing to spread it out.
Even if it's just a spirit body, it represents his face.
"It was the Eight Desolation Blood Dragons who killed my eldest brother who once relied on this move to defeat all his opponents and become the first person under the King of the Qiankun Realm of the Blood Sword Sect."
Seeing the swordsmanship displayed by Blood Fan Chen, Blood Fan Long's eyes lit up, and he was extremely proud to introduce.
When the Blood Fan Dragon had not yet become a quasi-king, the Eight Desolation Blood Dragons killed him in his hands, which had earth-shattering power.
"Ang" "Ang" "Ang" One after another dragon groans rang out, and the red blood turned into blood-colored dragons, attacking Ling Dao.
It is said that it is the Eight Desolation Blood Dragon Kill, but in fact it is not a real dragon, but just a huge python.
However, no one dared to underestimate the power of the Eight Desolation Blood Dragon Killing.
"It's so strong swordsmanship, it seems that there are already a lot of strong people among the six rank forces" In terms of strength, the world in which Ling Dao was located in his previous life far surpassed the Sword God Great World.
The world where he was in his previous life was full of spiritual energy, and the cultivation of a martial artist was much faster than that of the Sword God World.
Because of this, in the world where he was in his previous life, it was not uncommon for a king of the Qiankun Realm to be in his teens.
However, in the Eastern Sword Domain, Ling Dao had not yet heard of the ten-year-old King of the Qiankun Realm.
Even in the entire Sword God World, I don't know if there are any teenage kings of the Qiankun Realm.
However, slow cultivation also has the advantage of slow cultivation, first of all, the foundation is more solid, and secondly, the combat experience is more abundant.
Now Ling Dao finally understood why in the world he was in his previous life, some outsiders were so powerful and terrifying, and there were few opponents in the same realm.
"Sword Lotus Shines in the Sky" Even though he knew that he was not an opponent, Ling Dao still did not dodge, but chose to fight hard.
As a sword cultivator, you should have a sharp edge, not afraid of everything, and cut through thorns and thorns.
Blood mortal dust is strong, but it is only a spirit body, and it is not strong enough that Ling Dao can only escape.
A seven-colored sword lotus appeared in front of Ling Dao.
The power of the Five Elements Origin, the Sword Origin, and the Thunder Origin were all instilled into the Seven-Colored Sword Lotus.
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At the same time, Ling Dao even activated the Wild Immortal Force, frantically absorbing the sword intent on the Ten Thousand Swords Peak.
It can be said that the sword intent on Ten Thousand Swords Peak is Ling Dao's capital to fight against blood mortal dust.
Ling Dao suffered a big loss before, just because the sword momentum was not as good as the sword intent, and now he also used the power of the sword intent, and there was more than one sword intent.
Although these remnants of sword intent have become weaker and weaker with the passage of time.
But the ants bite the elephant to death, and so many sword intents are blended together, which is definitely not weaker than the sword intent mastered by the blood mortal spirit body.
In addition, the Sword Lotus Yao Qingtian was created by Ling Dao himself in his previous life, and compared to the Eight Desolation Blood Dragon Killing, it was only strong and not weak.
"Boom" This collision was much stronger than before, and the Origin Realm martial artists and Mortal Realm martial artists in the distance felt that they had lost their voices and their eyes were blind.
They already can't hear anything, they can't see anything.
Ling Dao and Blood Fan Chen were at a stalemate, and at this time, Ling Dao's combat power was already almost the same as Blood Fan Chen.
It was like the tip of a needle against a wheat, refusing to give in to each other, the sword intent collided between them, the origin clashed between them, and the true qi vibrated between them.
One by one, the blood-colored dragons swooped down towards Ling Dao, but unfortunately they were all blocked by the seven-colored sword lotus.
Originally, there was only one seven-colored sword lotus, but now the number of seven-colored sword lotus is no less than that of the blood-colored dragon.
There are as many blood-colored dragons as there are seven-colored sword lotuses.
The eyes of Blood Fanchen looking at Ling Dao were already full of disbelief.
Blood Fanchen has experienced battles large and small, and he has seen a lot of mortal realm martial artists, but he has never seen a late-stage mortal realm martial artist as strong as Ling Dao.
Even when he himself was in the late stage of the Transformation Realm, he was far inferior to Ling Dao.
Thinking of this, in the eyes of Blood Mortal, the killing intent skyrocketed.
Such a young demon must be eliminated as soon as possible, and he must not be allowed to grow up.
Blood Fan Long can really cause trouble for him, and he actually provokes such an existence.
"The spirit body is only the spirit body after all" Seeing the killing intent in Blood Fanchen's eyes, Ling Dao not only did not be afraid, but instead sneered.
Ling Dao's current combat power is almost the same as that of Blood Mortal Dust, so now is the time to kill Blood Mortal Dust.
The spirit body has a weakness that others don't know, but Ling Dao is clear.
This spirit body of blood mortal dust is condensed by will, and if it is affected by the will of others, there is absolutely a possibility of being wiped out.
It stands to reason that it is impossible for a mortal realm martial artist to have a will, but Ling Dao is a special case.
With the memories of his previous life, he is far superior to other martial artists of the same realm in many ways.
"This time, I will kill you" As soon as the words fell, Ling Dao's eyes suddenly burst into golden ripples.
The Ling family, a long time ago, was also a big force, but it only declined later.
The Ling family's pupil technique was also lost later, and when it came to Ling Dao's generation, there was naturally no pupil technique inheritance.
What Ling Dao is using now is not a pupil technique, but using the power of will to impact this spirit body of blood mortal dust.
Originally, Ling Dao and Blood Fanchen were on par, but now with the impact of will, Blood Fanchen was naturally not an opponent.
"It's such a big breath, and it's a fool's dream to want to kill my eldest brother" Blood Fan Long laughed disdainfully, but unfortunately his eyes widened soon, he really didn't want to believe what he saw, but the facts couldn't be changed.
At this time, the blood mortal dust was already retreating again and again, and his body was shaking.
"Chop" Hearing Ling Dao's shout, the infinite true qi rolled, and then he raised the Thunder Sword high and slashed towards the Blood Fan Dragon.
The golden ripples continued to impact Blood Mortal Dust's body, making Blood Mortal Dust's body almost collapse.
Blood Fanchen's hands were trembling, and he was slashed by the Ben Thunder Sword like this, he didn't even hold the Fanchen Sword, and the Fanchen Sword came out of his hand.
The blood mortal dust who held the mortal dust sword was not Ling Dao's opponent, and without the mortal dust sword, he was even less Ling Dao's opponent.
"What's the matter, how can the eldest brother not even be able to beat that kid" Blood Fan Long shook his head vigorously, and he didn't want to believe that Blood Fan Chen couldn't beat Ling Dao.
It's a pity that at this time, Ling Dao was already holding the Thunder Sword and slashed towards the Blood Mortal Dust again.
Without the blood of the mortal dust sword, he could only retreat quickly.
"Eight Steps to Chasing Stars" Ling Dao took eight steps in a row, and in an instant, he rushed to the front of Blood Mortal Dust.
The Thunder Sword stabbed out violently, and in an instant, it pierced through the body of the blood mortal.
Although no blood flowed out, this spiritual body of blood mortal dust was indeed dead.
"Blood is Dead" "No, it's really not the true body of Blood Mortal, otherwise how could it be so weak" "That kid dared to kill the spirit body of Blood Mortal Dust, it was really bold, if the Blood Mortal Dust True Body rushed over, wouldn't he be dismantled."
While these people were talking, the spirit body of Blood Mortal Dust was staring at Ling Dao deadly.
This spirit body is connected with the memory of the body, he wants to remember Ling Dao's appearance, and he will take revenge with his own hands in the future.
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