Boom!

The real energy surged, and the palm power surged, condensing into a big bloody hand, like a millstone, and suddenly suppressed it.

Immediately the trees fell down and there was a loud noise of smoke and dust.

A huge palm print was blasted out of the ground.

This person is extremely powerful. All his true energy has been condensed into essence. With just one palm shot, he can have a terrifying power of hundreds of thousands of kilograms.

The hard rocks were instantly shattered under his palms like crisp biscuits.

If it hits someone, the consequences are unimaginable.

"So strong! Is this the power of a True Yuan realm master?"

Lin Tian secretly marveled.

This was his first real head-on confrontation with a monk in the True Element Realm.

The actual power of true energy is indeed much stronger than spiritual power in terms of quality.

A trace of true energy is worth a hundred times spiritual power.

The so-called refining falsehood to become true refers to this realm.

Therefore, the many moves performed by True Yuan realm warriors will also have unimaginable power.

"Kiss of the bloody snake!"

The man's palm failed, and he immediately struck again.

The entire arm seemed to be boneless, blending into the blood and light, and instantly swelled up against the storm, turning into a giant bloody python dozens of feet long.

Wrap around Lin Tian.

At the same time, the bloody mouth opened wide and its fangs were like knives, trying to tear him into pieces and swallow him!

This is a move driven by the power of true energy, which condenses the originally illusory blood-colored shadow into a substantial thing. There is already a trace of magical power!

The fishy wind hits your face!

Lin Tian did not dare to be careless.

The golden light on his body is brilliant, the dragon-elephant sword body is activated to the extreme, the power of the dragon, the body of the elephant, and the body of the dragon-elephant.

The spiritual energy in the body is also boiling and surging.

He directly punched the giant python seven inches away, causing the dragon to roar and let out a thundering roar.

Blood splattered.

Lin Tian felt as if his punch had hit a steel plate. The blood snake condensed with true energy was as real as the real thing. It was hard and terrifying and could not be beaten. He immediately transformed his fist into a claw. Dragon scales were faintly visible on the skin of his palm.

Transform into dragon claws.

Caught the giant snake hard.

The next moment, he raised his left hand, the giant elephant turned into a sword, and slashed down hard.

Puff.

Blood flowed everywhere, and the blood python's head flew out directly.

The Blood Soul Sect master screamed, half of his arm was cut off, and he immediately stepped back with a pale face.

He never dreamed of it.

Lin Tian's power was so terrifying. He used his physical body to confront the power of the true essence. Dragon Elephant joined in and forcibly defeated his martial arts skills.

"What are you still doing? Come on, come on together and kill him!"

The man roared in fright and anger.

The surrounding Blood Soul Sect disciples did not expect that the Blood Soul Deacon would be unable to take down a small Sword Sect disciple. They couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then they reacted and activated their strength one after another. Their swords triggered the radiance of blood energy and rushed to kill him.

Come up.

On the treetops in the distance, there were crossbow arrows piercing the air and attacking at the same time.

Suddenly, murderous intent spread everywhere.

"Well done! I'll go on a killing spree today!"

Lin Tian was already on guard. The Qingyang Ancient Sword was unsheathed and fell into his palm, surging with spiritual power.

Two completely different sword energies swayed out at the same time like a mad dragon.

It carries a ferocious aura that destroys everything.

Pure Yang is so fierce that it sweeps through thousands of armies.

Extremely cold and cold, freezing blood seals the soul.

In an instant, blood burst into the sky, and screams rang out one after another.

At this time, Lin Tian was like a peerless killing god, possessing the power of a dragon and elephant, controlling the energy of yin and yang. The sharp blade in his palm was also the sharpness of a magic weapon. The power of the sword was raging, and every sword was a fatal move.

How could those ordinary Blood Soul Sect disciples resist?

Like a strong wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

In an instant, dozens of Blood Soul Sect disciples were beheaded on the spot, their limbs and arms flying around.

Lin Tian's eyes were red from killing, and the killing intent in his body was gradually rising. He was already masterfully controlling the sword, and he felt quite unstoppable.

He moved forward, invincible.

The True Yuan realm master who took action before turned pale with fright and backed away crazily, trying to escape.

Lin Tian didn't give him this chance at all.

The sword energy of Liangyi converged into a terrifying sword energy light beam, which suddenly struck down.

His body was immediately submerged.

Poor Blood Soul Sect master, his body was torn to pieces by the sword light before he even had time to scream!

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Lin Tian was like a trapped animal. In a desperate situation, his murderous intent exploded to the extreme.

The sharp sword in his palm was swung, and the power of the sword became more and more fierce. For a moment, no one could resist, and he was about to rush out.

But right now.

A cold laughter suddenly came from the sky.

The light of mana surged, and the surrounding air seemed to be imprisoned and condensed, turning into invisible shackles.

Lin Tian suddenly raised his head, only to see a sheet of blood covering the sky, blocking out the sun. The terrifying pressure made his body stiff, as if he was carrying a mountain on his back.

What a strong momentum!

That's magical power!

"A master of the supernatural realm from the Blood Soul Sect has appeared, and Lin Tian is dead."

At this time, on the cliff in the distance.

Zhao Minghua, with a dozen inner disciples, looked at the battlefield here from a distance, with a sneer on his lips.

He originally saw the signal for help and planned to go to the rescue.

It turned out that the person trapped in the siege was actually Lin Tian, ​​and murderous intent suddenly arose in his heart.

Lin Tian refused to cooperate with him and refused to serve for the Honglei Club. Letting him stay in the position of chief of the outer sect would undoubtedly hinder his control of the outer sect. Therefore, Lin Tian must die.

Zhao Minghua didn't want to do it himself and cause criticism.

It would be best to let Lin Tian die in the hands of the Blood Soul Sect, so that no one can notice.

Just go back and find an obedient outer sect chief.

"Brother, is this really okay? Lin Tian seems to have the Blood Soul Bead in his hand. If he is killed and the Blood Soul Bead falls into the hands of the enemy, and the sect pursues the investigation afterwards, we may be in trouble!"

"Who says we don't have support? It's just that the distance is too far and it's too late. Besides, the other party has sent out powerful men with supernatural powers. It's good that we can survive!"

Zhao Minghua said with a sneer.

All the disciples were astonished when they heard this.

They were originally members of the Honglei Society, and if Lin Tian refused to join them, he deserved to die.

"Okay, if a master of the magical realm appears, Lin Tian will definitely die. We can't stay here for a long time, so we have to retreat first. When other elders and disciples arrive, let's come over and join them again!"

Finished.

Zhao Minghua took a group of disciples, turned around and left, found a safe place, and hid himself.

And at this time.

In the battlefield.

Lin Tian also had no intention of caring about Zhao Minghua.
To be continued...