The Immortal Taoist Chapter 158: Devil Blood Killing Sword
"Are you going to do it with me or chat with me?"
Ling Dao curled his lips, but turned a deaf ear to what Tian Xiuwu said. Tian Xiuwu thinks highly of himself, especially when it comes to Ben Lei Shadowless Sword, he feels he has an advantage. When he was teaching Ling Dao, he had forgotten one thing, that is, he had cultivated the Lei Lei Shadowless Sword for so long, but he failed to practice it.
"I didn’t expect you to be so confident. I really didn’t see the coffin without weeping. Did you forget that last time I just took a few swords and wounded you badly? If it wasn’t for someone else to save you, I’m afraid you have already Become my soul under the sword, right?"
Last time if Dia Wu hadn't appeared, Ling Dao might have died under the sword of Blood Madness. When the blood mad faced Ling Dao, he was a victor. In his opinion, Ling Dao was not his opponent at all. He had already checked carefully, and there was no Diewu nearby. As long as Die Wu is not there, he wants to kill Ling Dao, what's the problem?
"What are you doing in a daze? Still not doing it?"
Xue Kuang glared fiercely at the surrounding Blood Sword Sect disciples, and these Blood Sword Sect disciples reacted. With so many of them present, naturally they would not 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, big brother, we will kill this kid!"
"Fight against our Blood Sword Sect, a dead end!"
Now all the disciples of the Blood Sword Sect are Primal Realm martial artists, they will naturally not attack one by one, but join forces. Ling Dao possesses combat power comparable to the warriors in the early stage of Transformation Realm, and they certainly won't be able to rely on it. After all, they now have no mortal realm martial artist, and they don't have any advantage in realm.
"You almost killed me last time, this time you just settled the bill with you!"
Ling Dao didn't hesitate to take out the Purple Thunder Sword, and fought with these Blood Sword Sect disciples. The Nine-epee Sword God Pagoda has indirectly helped Ling Dao a great favor, suppressing everyone's realm in the original realm, so now Ling Dao will not fear anyone.
Among the disciples of the Blood Sword Sect, there were not many warriors in the Transformation Realm, but unfortunately they have become the pinnacle warriors in the Origin Realm. Compared to the real Primal Realm peak martial artist, they are a lot more powerful, but compared with Ling Dao, they are more than a star and a half.
The sword energy in the field is vertical and horizontal, and the billowing true energy keeps colliding, and the void seems to collapse. Ling Dao fought against eight disciples of the Blood Sword Sect at the same time, even if he was much stronger than other Origin Realm martial artists, for a while, he was in trouble.
Of course, as the battle progressed, Ling Dao has gradually mastered the rhythm of the battle. At the beginning, it was indeed a bit difficult to deal with eight Primal Realm martial artists at the same time, but now, he has completely gained the upper hand, and is pressing the eight Blood Sword Sect disciples to fight.
The purple thunder sword turned into a purple lightning, constantly shuttled through the field. The confrontation between the sword and the sword, the collision between true qi and true qi, and the contest between the origin and the origin all caused ripples in circles. Ling Dao dealt with eight disciples of the Blood Sword Sect at the same time, and it became more and more relaxed.
You must know that so far, Ling Dao has not used the origin of the sword, nor the power of the sword, but only used 50% of the origin of thunder to fight them. As the battle progressed, Ling Dao's face also cooled, his eyes filled with cold killing intent.
"Die!"
The purple sword light flashed by, and a disciple of the Blood Sword Sect screamed, and then fell from mid-air. The Purple Thunder Sword had cut through his throat and killed him. With just a single sword, he killed a disciple of the Blood Sword Sect.
Before Ling Dao was only for sword practice, but now the killing really started. Fifty percent of the origin of thunder condensed a sea of thunder, and as the purple thunder sword was slashed out, the lightning bolts evolved into the shape of a sword, killing the remaining seven disciples of the Blood Sword Sect.
"Blood flows into a river!"
"Millions of dead bodies!"
"Dragon Blood and Yellow!"
These disciples of the Blood Sword Sect have all displayed their best sword skills. They did not pay much attention to Ling Dao before, but until now, they have a kind of heartfelt fear of Ling Dao. Especially the purple sword light, even more like a life-giving charm.
"Unparalleled sword style!"
What Ling Dao is currently using is the sword of murder, and it is unparalleled. The Purple Thunder Sword had nothing but slashed, 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 heart, the scene has become extremely bloody.
One disciple of the Blood Sword Sect fell, just a moment's effort, and there are only two disciples of the eight Blood Sword Sect. Both of them used to be warriors in the mortal realm, but only when their strength was limited by the nine-epee sacred tower, they became the peak warriors in the origin realm, and they ended up like this.
"It's your turn!"
Zi Lei Jian pointed at the two Blood Sword Sect disciples remotely, but it made them tremble. On the Purple Thunder Sword, there was still a trace of fresh blood, which belonged to the previous disciples of the Blood Sword Sect. Ling Dao's cold eyes made them feel like falling into an ice cellar.
"Cut!"
Without any pause, Ling Dao directly swung the Purple Thunder Sword and slashed towards one of the Blood Sword Sect disciples. This disciple of the Blood Sword Sect was extremely frightened, but still held up his sword to resist. It's a pity that the purple thunder sword pierced through his sword directly, and split him in half with a single sword, blood spilling into the sky.
Such a **** scene made a disciple of the Blood Sword Sect next to him pale with fright. He just lowered his head and glanced at the miserable condition of his junior brother, which made his calf tremble. If Ling Dao's sword was directed at him earlier, I am afraid he is already dead.
"Sword God, spare my life, I want to go out!"
At the critical moment, he thought of the previous magnificent voice, and now he can only try it regardless of its effect. When he finished yelling these words, golden lights appeared all over his body, and then his eyes went dark and he completely lost consciousness.
"Disappeared?"
Ling Dao was about to behead the disciple of the Blood Sword Sect, but he did not expect to lose his goal. Who is the person who said that sentence is really so useful? In this case, if others are invincible, wouldn't they be able to shout out these words and then escape?
"Did they lose?"
"Seven died, one escaped?"
"The **** place limits our realm to the pinnacle of the Origin Realm, what should we do now?"
The disciples of the Blood Sword Sect present were all dumbfounded. Ling Dao's displayed combat power really exceeded their expectations. Among them, some of them are stronger than Ling Dao, but unfortunately now they are no longer the warriors of the mortal realm, and they don't have much advantage over Ling Dao.
The Nine-epee Sword God Pagoda is really weird. Transforming the mortal realm warrior is the process of loosing the mortal fetus, allowing the warrior's body to get a qualitative leap. It stands to reason that even if they descend to the peak of the Origin Realm, they should be much better than Ling Dao. However, what makes them helpless is that their physical strength has been restored to the level of the peak of the original state.
Because of this, after seeing Ling Dao's combat power, even the blood frenzy is worried. If the blood mad has the power of the heyday, then he does have absolute certainty to deal with Ling Dao. But now, the blood madness is only the peak warrior of the Origin Realm. Whether it can kill Ling Dao is really unknown.
The previous eight disciples of the Blood Sword Sect have joined forces and are already very powerful. Even if the blood madness wants to solve them, it is not so easy. Ling Dao's ability to defeat the seven disciples of the Blood Sword Sect indicated that his combat power was already sufficient for the blood madness to value.
"Do you dare to fight with me?"
At this moment, Ling Dao was holding a purple thunder sword and pointed at the blood mad. This is a kind of provocation. If the blood mad does not engage in the fight, then he will not only have no face to meet people, but I am afraid he will have a shadow in his heart for a lifetime.
"Why not dare?"
Yes, the blood madness is indeed not completely sure to deal with Ling Dao, but now he can't back down, can only bite the bullet and agree. If he doesn't even have the courage to fight Ling Dao, what qualifications does he have to attack the King of Universe Realm?
"Killing my junior, this hatred is not shared. This time, I will kill you personally to avenge them!"
Blood Madness let out a cold snort, and then took out his middle-grade sword weapon. With his left hand, he directly grabbed the body of the whole sword, and firmly pinched this middle-grade sword. A trace of blood ~IndoMTL.com~ flows on the **** long sword, and the whole sword looks even more coquettish.
"Can absorb blood?"
What surprised Ling Dao was that the **** long sword in the hands of the blood mad began to absorb the blood of the blood mad. blood. Moreover, the blood-colored long sword became more and more sharp, and exuded a shocking sword light, which dyed the sky red.
"The big brother wants to use the blood of the devil to kill the sword?"
"My goodness, is the big brother crazy? Does he not know that casting the blood of the devil will reduce his cultivation level?"
"Don't you just deal with a kid from the original realm? As for paying such a price?"
Unfortunately, thinking that they are all Origin Realm martial artists now, they all closed their mouths. If there is a warrior in the mortal realm among them, it will naturally be able to deal with Ling Dao, but it is a pity that the nine-epee sword tower limits his realm.
Moreover, since the blood mad did this, he naturally had his own plan. Ling Dao's previously demonstrated combat power is indeed not worthy of the blood madness to use the blood of the devil to kill the sword. But the blood mad knew that Ling Dao had not displayed all his combat power.
Whether it is Ling Dao dealing with Yue Jingtian or Xu Wenlai, the combat power shown by them is far stronger than the previous ones. Because they are warriors in the mortal realm, their realm is restricted by the nine-epee sacred tower, and their strength is greatly weakened. But Ling Dao is only in the middle of the Origin Realm and cannot be weakened.
So, if you want to defeat Ling Dao, the blood mad can only use the blood of the devil to kill the sword. This swordsmanship focuses on hurting others and hurting oneself first. If it were not a last resort, blood madness would not be like this. He didn't allow himself to be unable to deal with Ling Dao, let alone lose to Ling Dao.
"Heaven, demon, blood, kill, sword!"
Blood mad said word by word, at the same time, his hair and eyebrows turned into a red color, and his pupils were shining with bloodthirsty red light!