Chapter 170 Unarmed Demon Sword
Behind him, Xiaoyin hugged the weak Lin Feng and followed the people silently, as before, they followed Chu Tianming.
"Chu Tianming... His breath has reached the peak of Qiyuan Realm?" Seeing Chu Tianming again, Hong Lan always felt that some change had occurred in Chu Tianming. This change should not be as simple as an increase in cultivation, but she couldn't see it.
"Qiyuan Realm?" Xu Qingqian looked at Chu Tianming from afar, and his red lips curled up a subtle arc. "When he was not cultivating, he was so disturbed, so it should be even more interesting now..."
Ling Yuhang snorted coldly, "Chu Tianming, Chu Tianming, if I were you, I should find a corner to curl up humbly, wait for the rough stone platform to appear, and shout help."
Chu Tianming shook his head and said lightly: "So, you are not me."
"Hahaha... I don't care to see your cultivation level in the Qiyuan Realm." Ling Yuhang held the Demon Heaven Sword and took the black air back into his body, and at the same time tried every means to condense the demon patterns on the surface of his body again.
Once he successfully condenses, he can use the Nine-Turn Demon Snake again. Honglan can no longer use the Sacred Heart Destruction Art. By then, no one will be able to defeat him.
Chu Tianming did not reply to his words, but looked at Xiaobai casually, and with a casual stroke, a trace of ink broke through the air.
Mo Hen came over silently, which surprised the Sword King's Corpse, but the Sword King's Corpse did not take it seriously. He didn't even want to take care of it, so he continued to attack Xiaobai.
But at this moment, the mohen fell on his body, and a "sneer" sounded like a scorching knife cutting through the ice surface, bringing up a large piece of white smoke.
A cut was cut directly on the arm of the Sword King's corpse, which was not deeply injured, but it was shocking.
This is a Taoist body of the King-level title, and Chu Tianming accidentally cut a hole!
"It's so bad." This was just a simple test by Chu Tianming. He wanted to see if the dirty thing had transformed the Sword King's corpse, but it turned out to be a little disappointed.
"Hold on for a while." He said to Xiaobai lightly, then withdrew his gaze and landed on Ling Yuhang. "Using the Heavenly Sword into the Demon Sword, the sword went astray and stepped into the dark realm again. In the end, no sword was achieved. It was really a big mess."
"It's a mess, killing you is enough!" Ling Yuhang understood that this was Chu Tianming's attack, but he had not condensed the magic pattern yet, so it was not advisable to take action directly.
Although he was very disdainful of Chu Tianming's Qiyuan Realm cultivation, he still decided to touch Chu Tianming's bottom first.
"Sky Sword!" Ling Yuhang slashed out with one sword, and it was directly a move of the sky sword.
The Heavenly Sword is the strongest sword he had before he practiced the Demon Sword. He inherited the Heavenly Sword Kingdom Lord. He practiced it all year round and had a bit of charm. He slashed out with one sword and was rashly involved in the ordinary furnace realm.
But Chu Tianming avoided it, and just watched the Tianjian slash.
As he approached, he raised his hand and grabbed the sword light.
Lin Feng was shocked, but he knew that Chu Tianming had his own sense of responsibility, so he didn't say much. Of course, he didn't have the strength to say anything more.
"Silly! Take the sword with bare hands!" Ling Yuhang laughed and scolded, and was even more secretly happy in his heart. "The Qingmang Swordman dared not to shake the edge. Chu Tianming came up and died. It's really a bargain for him to die!"
But before he could finish laughing, he saw Chu Tianming grab the sword light.
The sword intent of the Tianjian was as fragile as glass in Chu Tianming's hand. The next moment, he was pinched into pieces.
It seems that Chu Tianming's ancient Taoist body is just a prototype, but his strength is not comparable to a sword light.
"I just use my body to block the Tianjian?" Xu Qingqian muttered in his heart, "Why did his body suddenly become so strong? I'm so curious... I don't know how much opportunity Chu Tianming got in the Hongchen Taoist Temple. The cultivation level of the Qiyuan Realm is false. This body is probably the greatest benefit he has obtained."
After crushing the sky sword, Chu Tianming's momentum remained unchanged. He stepped on the Mohen and directly rushed to Ling Yuhang.
Ling Yuhang shouted in his heart, waved the Demon Heaven and swept it out, and the black air dissipated in an instant, as if a cuttlefish were spraying water.
Chu Tianming was calm and waved his ghost brush, as if dipped in ink, and then he put away all the black gas, and then his brush strokes fell heavily on Ling Yuhang's body.
With a little brushstroke, the black gas cut Ling Yuhang back quickly. The black gas directly cut his body and made him flow out of black blood.
But after the black blood, another sticky black liquid immediately flowed out of his body, causing the injuries he suffered to heal quickly.
Ling Yuhang was secretly shocked by Chu Tianming's methods, but he was still arrogant and nervous, "Chu Tianming, I have the blessing of my master. Now I am an immortal body. Even if you can hurt me, how can you kill me?"
Chu Tianming glanced at him, shook his head, and said lightly: "It's easy to kill you."
Chu Tianming did not kill Ling Yuhang before because he had not yet returned to his cultivation path at that time. It is certainly possible to kill him, but it is a bit of a waste of time. At that time, he was still playing long lines to catch big fish.
But now it's different. Now he is starting to close the net, and Ling Yuhang accidentally stepped on the dirty pirate ship and became one of the fish he wants to drop the net. Of course, as he and Qingmang Jianzi said, killing Ling Yuhang was just a convenient thing.
"Hahahaha... I really want to see how you want to kill me!" Ling Yuhang laughed loudly, and he shouted loudly, and the seven sources all over his body were blooming, and the fire of the life furnace was burning wildly. Now, what the fire of the life furnace showed was a dark color.
He burned his body with the fire, and accelerated his Taoist body to absorb the essence and blood of other monks, thereby quickly recovering the magic pattern.
Essence and blood are a good thing. No wonder the monk burns the essence and blood as soon as he tries his best. It turns out that it is really effective when burning. Ling Yuhang felt that the demon patterns on his body were gathering rapidly, but he didn't know that burning other people's essence and blood actually had such miraculous effects.
Chu Tianming raised his eyebrows, and he understood the reason, and looked at Ling Yuhang with a hint of mockery.
"The Demonic Heaven's Sword - the Nine-Turn Demon Snake!" Ling Yuhang shouted loudly, and the magic pattern shone, twisted and turned into a living creature, and evolved into the image of the Nine-Turn Demon Snake.
The image of the Nine-Turn Demon Snake appeared, and the black air immediately spread around, turning a corner of the wilderness into a terrifying dark ocean.
The Nine-turned Demon Snake churned in the Black Sea, like a demon god descending from the dark abyss, carrying endless dark power, coming from the world!
"Buried in the dark void!" The sword in Ling Yuhang's hand turned into nine sword lights and merged into the Nine-turned Demon Snake. The Nine-turned Demon Snake immediately rolled up a magnificent dark aura and drowned Chu Tianming with a roar.
Chapter completed!