The Immortal Taoist Chapter 150: Who else wants me 3 swords?

"The last time you beat me, you lost my face. I'm afraid you didn't expect to have today, right?"

Yue Jingtian's injuries have not fully recovered, after all, his physical body is much worse than Ling Dao. Without ten days and a half months, it is impossible to recover. He is not suitable for shooting now, just standing and watching from a distance.

The last time Ling Dao and Yue Jingtian fought, all the disciples of the Blood Sword Sect present had seen it with their own eyes. The general middle- and late-stage warriors of the origin realm did not dare to step forward. Even the peak warriors of the origin realm were just to stop Ling Dao. If it were one-on-one, the other peak martial artists of the Origin Realm could not be Ling Dao's opponent at all.

Unfortunately, among the disciples of the Blood Sword Sect, there are not a few warriors in the Mortal Realm. Whether it is a warrior in the early stage of the mortal realm or a warrior in the middle stage of the mortal realm, they are confident enough to deal with Ling Dao. Although Yue Jingtian has the power to rival the early-stage warriors of the mortal realm, but that is just an ordinary early-stage mortal warrior, who is not confident in him?

"Brother, don't worry, leave it to me!"

A warrior in the early stage of Transformation Realm stood up. His name was Xu Wenlai, and he was also famous among the Blood Sword Sect. The combat power that Ling Dao showed last time was a normal mortal realm early martial artist, and he did not have full confidence in dealing with him. But Xu Wenlai was different, he was definitely the strongest among the early stage warriors of the mortal transformation stage present, even among all the early stage mortal transformation fighters of the Blood Sword Sect, his combat power could rank in the top ten.

"Junior Brother Xu makes a move, I naturally rest assured. In fact, I only have one request, and that is to make him as miserable as possible. Can you do it?"

A bloodthirsty smile appeared on the blood mad's face. If he hadn't considered his identity, he might have personally shot Ling Dao. With Ling Dao's strength, he is not qualified to be his opponent, but it is a pity that Ling Dao broke his good deeds last time, so it is impossible to just let it go.

"Okay, I will definitely satisfy my senior!"

Xu Wenlai nodded, and then walked towards Ling Dao. The other Blood Sword Sect disciples retreated one after another, but they still formed a huge encirclement, not giving Ling Dao a chance to escape. Last time Chu Xinyao's disciples from Broken Sword Sect were there, it was difficult for the blood mad to shoot, but now there is no problem.

Now the blood madness is certain that Ling Dao is definitely not a disciple of Broken Sword Sect, otherwise he would not be separated from Chu Xinyao and others. With Ling Dao's talent, if he were in Broken Sword Gate, he would definitely be able to get excellent protection, and it would even be possible for a strong person to follow him.

"Get out of the sword!"

Ling Dao slowly drew out the Purple Thunder Sword, his eyes filled with strong fighting spirit. He is now in the middle of the Origin Realm, so he naturally doesn't have to worry about anything in the face of warriors in the early stage of Transformation Realm. Especially after Gu Mozi instilled all the medicinal power of the Star-Gathering Pill into Ling Dao's body, Ling Dao's combat power was greatly improved.

"The little primordial realm warrior, dare to draw his sword at me?"

The purple thunder sword gleamed with purple light under the sun. In Xu Wenlai's eyes, it was Ling Dao's provocation. Since his debut, Xu Wenlai has not been looked down upon by anyone lower than himself. Ling Dao's attitude naturally made Xu Wenlai extremely unhappy. If you don't beat Ling Dao on your knees and begging for mercy, you really won't be relieved.

"If I defeat you in this way, there is really no difficulty, and others will say that I am bullying the small. How about this, I will let you three swords and then kill you, how?"

It's not that Xu Wen came from the university, but he is a realm higher than Ling Dao. And let Ling Dao Sanjian, there is no big problem at all. Ling Dao didn't use the origin of the sword last time, nor did he use the sword power. The combat power he showed was enough to surprise Xu Wenlai, but he couldn't make Xu Wen pay attention to it.

"You want to be so, then so be it!"

Ling Dao shrugged and looked indifferent. Xu Wenlai insisted on letting him three swords, then he didn't have to refuse. In his opinion, Xu Wenlai's approach is purely stupid, and it is extremely stupid.

"The First Sword!"

Anyway, now that he is surrounded, there is no way to hide his combat power. Rather than passively show his full combat power, it is better to take the initiative to attack and defeat a warrior in the early stage of Transformation Realm.

"The Eight Desolation Kills!"

Because of this, Ling Dao performed the Eight Desolation Slaughter as soon as he came up. It was Xu Wenlai who insisted on letting him three swords, so he naturally had to make good use of these three swords. He can be sure that just one move to kill the Eight Desolations is enough for Xu Wen to bear.

As Ling Dao swung his sword, 50% of the origin of thunder was gathered on the purple thunder sword. The entire purple thunder sword exudes dazzling purple light, which dyes the whole world into purple. Even if other Martial Artists of the Origin Realm mastered ten percent of the origin of thunder, their power might not be as powerful as Ling Dao's fifty percent of the origin of thunder.

"What's wrong with my sword?"

"My sword is trembling?"

"What happened?"

All the disciples of the Blood Sword Sect felt abnormal. Their sabers trembled, all of this was because Ling Dao used the origin of the sword. It’s a pity that they didn’t know that Ling Dao had mastered the origin of the sword. For one thing, there were very few sword repair books that mastered the origin of the sword. Secondly, Ling Dao had already mastered the origin of thunder, so they naturally didn’t expect Ling Dao to master it. The second source of power.

All this is not over, after Ling Dao used the origin of thunder and the origin of sword, he even used the sword force. Even if Ling Dao just stood in the field, it created a sense of oppression for others. Especially those martial artists of the Origin Realm, it seems that they feel the majestic mountains pressed on their shoulders.

Even Xu Wenlai's expression changed, and his feelings were completely different from those of others. On the surface of his body, there seemed to be a sharp small sword, constantly stimulating his skin, making him feel extremely painful all over his body. Fortunately, Xu Wenlai is a warrior in the mortal realm, and his body is strong enough. If he is just an ordinary person, then just the sword power is enough to turn him into a pool of flesh.

"Not good!"

Even the blood frenzy felt bad. With Ling Dao's sword cut down, the void seemed to be cut in half. An unparalleled sharpness forced it towards Xu Wenlai, who was absolutely uncomfortable. It's a pity that even now, even the blood frenzy can't stop it, and can only watch the development of the situation.

Xu Wen said it's good to let Ling Dao three swords, then he will only avoid, and will not draw a sword to attack. Even if he knew that Ling Dao's sword was strong enough, he wouldn't be embarrassed to use the sword, or wouldn't it be unbelievable?

If it was said a long time ago, it can be forgotten, but if Ling Dao Sanjian said it not long ago, he was naturally embarrassed to regret it. Now Xu Wenlai had no choice but to bite the bullet and avoid. However, when the Purple Thunder Sword was really cut out, he realized that he was locked by Ling Dao.

No matter where Xu Wen goes to escape, even if he escapes to the sky and the ground, he can't escape this sword. The Purple Thunder Sword seemed to have recognized Xu Wenlai. Whether Xu Wenlai dodges to the left or to the right, it has no effect at all.

"Puff"

A wave of blood flew high, and the purple thunder sword sank deeply into Xu Wenlai's chest. Even though Xu Wenlai moved a full three feet away at the critical moment, the purple thunder sword still pierced his chest straight. The Purple Thunder Sword seemed to have eyes, as long as he recognized Xu Wenlai's chest, there would be no mistake.

"Brother Xu!"

"Brother Xu!"

This scene stunned all the disciples of the Blood Sword Sect present, and Xu Wenlai was actually beheaded by Ling Dao. Even Yue Jingtian in the distance had his eyes wide open, and Ling Dao's previous combat power was far more powerful than when he fought him last time.

The amazingness of that sword, even the blood frenzy, is extremely shocking. Even if he knew that the sword had pierced Xu Wenlai's chest, the blood mad felt a pain in his chest, as if he had been pierced by a purple thunder sword.

"How is it possible?"

Xu Wenlai's mouth was full of blood, and his eyes were staring at Ling Dao, his face was full of incredible colors. It was said that Ling Dao had three swords, but he didn't expect that Ling Dao would only kill him with a single sword.

If I had known that this would be the result, then Xu Wenlai would never say anything that would make Ling Dao Sanjian ~ IndoMTL.com~ It is better than Xu Wenlai, who was killed by Ling Dao with a sword, and other transformations. In the early stage, the eyes of the warrior at Ling Dao changed.

I was full of confidence and felt that I could easily slay Ling Dao's mid-level transformation warrior, his eyes twitched. The combat power that Ling Dao exploded at that instant had exceeded their imagination. How could a teenager in the original state be so strong?

"Wonder! If I have his talent, I am afraid I will be the fifth quasi king, right?"

The blood mad heart beat violently, and he saw a trace of the king's wind on Ling Dao's body. If Ling Dao is allowed to grow like this and become the king of the universe, it is not impossible. At least among the people that the blood mad had seen, not many could surpass Ling Dao in talent. What's more, Ling Dao is only sixteen years old, and the future has unlimited possibilities.

"Who else wants me three swords?"

After pulling out the purple thunder sword, Xu Wenlai's body fell to the ground. No one would go to see Xu Wenlai, because Xu Wenlai was already a dead person. The heart of the mortal realm warrior is broken, and it is impossible to survive.

Ling Dao's words made all the Blood Sword Sect disciples speechless. Xu Wen said that letting Ling Dao Sanjian gave up his life. Now, who would arrogantly say let Ling Dao Sanjian, unless the death is impossible.

"Hugh is rampant, if Junior Brother Xu hadn’t given you three swords, how could you be his opponent?"

"Today, I killed you and avenged Junior Brother Xu!"

"Zhuzi, die!"

Just a sentence from Ling Dao provoked the anger of these Blood Sword Sect disciples. They looked at Ling Dao bitterly, and then several Mortal Realm martial artists walked towards Ling Dao. Their purpose is obvious, to join forces to kill Ling Dao!