The deaths of Qian Yu and Lin Ritian exceeded the expectations of all warriors present. + Most of their fighters think that the young geniuses from the heavens are more powerful. Even if a small number of fighters think that Lin Ritian and Qian Yu will lose, they don't think that Lin Ritian and Qian Yu will be killed.
Being defeated and being killed are definitely two concepts, especially the young geniuses from the great powers of the heavens, they all have their cards in their hands. Even if young geniuses from the heavens fought against each other, they didn't kill each other, at most they just decided the winner.
Ling Dao and Aolong teamed up to kill Lin Ritian and Qianyu through mental calculation and unintentional calculation. As long as there is a little mistake in the middle, the two of them will not be able to succeed, and they may even take their own lives. The top leaders of the major forces gave those young geniuses the trump cards to compete for one of the top ten ancient magic soldiers. Naturally, they were extremely powerful. There was no problem at all in killing Ling Dao and Aolong.
"Could it be that we really underestimated the natives of the lower realm? Two natives of the lower realm in the middle stage of the Heavenly Realm and the middle stage of the Heavenly Human Realm can kill two heavenly geniuses in the early stage of the Heavenly Human Realm?"
"Even if it was me, I didn't have the confidence to kill those two warriors at the early stage of the Celestial Realm. In the end, the two of them were killed by the warriors from the lower realm?"
All the young geniuses from the heavens felt the deep pressure. Qian Yu and Lin Ritian are not real evildoers, but they are also geniuses of great powers. Most of their fighters are at the level of Qian Yu and Lin Ritian. Ling Dao and Aolong can kill Qian Yu and Lin Ritian, so they naturally have to be on guard.
If they were prepared, it would be difficult for Ling Dao and Aolong to kill them. After all, Lin Ritian and Qianyu were too careless. First of all, they underestimated Aolong, and secondly, they did not expect that Lingdao's injuries were all faked. Ling Dao and Luo Yongmeng fought, and everyone saw it with their own eyes. Qian Yu and Lin Ritian naturally thought that Ling Dao had really been severely injured, and the Innate Indestructible Body was not so easy to deal with.
After seeing the strength of Ling Dao and Aolong, even if the young geniuses present looked down on the warriors from the lower realm, they had to admit that Lingdao and Aolong were enough to compete with them. Ling Dao and Aolong have no grievances against them, so they naturally don't need to fight Lingdao and Aolong to death.
However, the young man in the black shirt was full of jokes, obviously intending to attack Ling Dao and Aolong. He is just one person, but even if Ling Dao and Aolong show the strength to kill the young geniuses in the heavens, they can't shake his determination to deal with Ling Dao.
"Who is this person?"
What really caught the attention of the young geniuses in the heavenly realm was that the young man in the black shirt was still a native of the lower realm. After all, the Great Sword God World is just one world. Compared with the Heaven Realm, it has incomplete sources and incomplete rules. The aura emanating from the warriors of the heavens is different from that of the warriors of the lower realms.
"Magic heaven master?"
In fact, those young geniuses in the heaven guessed wrongly, the Daoist Motian was not a native of the lower realm. In the ancient times, the Taoist Demon Lord was already in all directions in the heaven. It's just that he uses the method of Nirvana to seal himself, so that he can live until now. The blood sacrifice of Luo Chen, the lord of the Great Luo Dynasty, awakened the Demon Heavenly Dao Lord.
The method of Nirvana is dangerous, and the Daoist Motian can wake up because of luck. If you are unlucky, there is no possibility of waking up. Even so, there were still many powerful people who sealed themselves in the ancient times, all in order to wait for the real great era to come.
Whether facing a young genius from the heavens or an older generation of warriors from the central main territory, Ling Dao is sure to deal with it. Even if you lose, self-protection should not be a big problem. But Motian Daoist is different, even if he has past life memories, his martial arts experience is still pediatrics in front of Daoist.
In Lingdao's previous life, he wasn't even a Celestial Venerable, but even if he was a Celestial Venerable, he was still a long way from the Taoist Lord. Dao mainly kills Tianzun, that is, the matter of moving fingers, the gap is too big. Even if Daoist Motian loses his previous cultivation and re-cultivates, he will take a lot less detours than other warriors.
"Little guy, you really exceeded my expectations, growing faster than I did back then!"
The Taoist Motian was talking about Ling Dao, but he didn't know Aolong. According to his eyesight, the achievements of Aolong and Lingdao are nothing at all. The reason why he cares about Ling Dao, and is also preparing to do something to Ling Dao, is because of his brute force.
The Untamed Immortal Killing Strength is a practice of the ancient times. The most important thing is that the Demon Lord once knew a strong man who practiced the Wild Zhuxian Strength, and even fought against that person. Because of this, when he saw Ling Dao for the first time, he knew that Ling Dao was cultivating the wild desolation and killing immortals.
Regardless of whether it is from ancient times to the present, or in the tens of millions of worlds, the practice of wild Zhuxian Jin is enough to rank at the forefront. Even if the Wild Zhuxian Jin has flaws, all the peerless powerhouses who have cultivated to the end have serious problems, and they still cannot change the status of the Wild Zhuxian Jin.
"You have cultivated to the early stages of the Heavenly Human Realm?"
Back then, Taoist Motian had just woken up and lost all his cultivation, so he was stronger than Ling Dao. Now, Daoist Motian is even higher than Ling Dao, Ling Dao is naturally no match for Daoist Motian. Even if he didn't see Daoist Motian make a move, Ling Dao could still imagine the power of Daoist Motian.
"That's right, you have no chance of winning. In fact, I have no enmity with you. The fault is that you practiced the wrong exercises. Your death is doomed, but it is also your honor to die by my hands. I But he wants to become the emperor's man!"
Motian was the master of Taoism in the ancient times, and he was only one step away from the Great Emperor. Now that he woke up from Nirvana, he lost all his cultivation, and started to practice from scratch, naturally aiming at proving the Tao and becoming an emperor. In the ancient times, he had the appearance of becoming an emperor, and he himself was a monster.
"Pfft...haha..."
Just after Motian Daoist finished speaking, Aolong laughed. The Taoist Motian's voice is thick and full of domineering sideways, and his face is full of invincible self-confidence. The others were all overwhelmed by the aura of the demon master, they really didn't know why Aolong was laughing.
"I didn't expect you to have this hobby. If the emperor you met was a man, are you sure you can really be his man?"
With Aolong's explanation in this way, the originally heavy atmosphere in the field changed instantly. Some warriors held back their smiles, some had weird faces, and some rolled their eyes. Daoist Motian even twisted his nose with anger, and Aolong misinterpreted it like this for a good word?
"For the sake of you being a junior, if I don't kill you, you can be spared the death penalty, but you can't escape the death penalty!"
Daoist Motian glanced at Aolong, then suddenly raised his right hand, and waved a palm at Aolong. His realm is lower than that of Aolong, but his martial arts experience is enough to beat Aolong eight streets. Whether it is the understanding of the origin, the understanding of martial arts, or the understanding of martial arts, Aolong is simply inferior to him.
A seemingly simple palm, simple, majestic, and stable, but it contains various changes. It is simply impossible for Aolong to avoid the palm of the Daoist Demon Heaven. Even if Aolong changed his position again and again in an instant, it would have no effect.
"careful!"
Ling Dao hastily reminded Aolong that anyway, the Lord Motian just wanted to punish Aolong, not kill Aolong, so he naturally had no intention of making a move. It is of great benefit to Aolong to fight alone with the demon master. There are not many opportunities to fight against a strong man like Motian Daoist.
"Dragon Slaying Sword, out of its sheath! Bagua Sword Formation!"
Even if Ling Dao didn't remind him, Aolong could still feel the power of Daoist Motian. That palm was extremely solid, no matter whether it was true energy or original source, there was no leakage of the slightest bit. All the attacks of Daoist Demon Heaven are contained in the palm of his hand.
Aolong is a sword cultivator, and the dragon-killing sword is his flying sword. Now the dragon-killing sword is divided into eight in an instant, forming a huge sword array. In the eight trigrams sword array, each dragon-slaying sword is in a fixed position. Eight swords come out together, eight swords cut together, eight swords stab together, eight swords cut together, eight swords cut together!
"interesting!"
Daoist Motian didn't think about how to break the eight trigrams sword formation. For him, such thinking was not necessary at all. He just casually slapped on a dragon-slaying sword. Switching to other warriors, attacking one of the dragon-slaying swords rashly, it is very likely that they will be defeated.
But Motian Daoist is not afraid, even if the dragon-slaying sword he attacks can burst out the strongest power of the Eight Diagrams Sword Formation, the Eight Diagrams Sword Formation cannot harm him. When his hand touched one of the dragon-slaying swords, the entire gossip sword formation seemed to come alive.
The eight dragon-slaying swords bloomed with sharp edges, as if they were about to split the opponent into countless pieces. However, Daoist Motian just slapped one of the dragon-slaying swords lightly, and the other seven swords stagnated in the void at the same time. Immediately afterwards, with a soft sound, the eight dragon-slaying swords flew upside down at the same time.
"Wow……"
When the gossip sword array was forcibly broken, Aolong coughed up blood. The Taoist Lord Motian is too powerful, even until now, Aolong doesn't understand how he failed. After the gossip sword formation was broken, there was a shadow of a palm that bombarded Aolong's chest.
Aolong retreated again and again, and struck out his palms again and again. Thousands of sword qi attacked the palm shadows, but they were annihilated in an instant. The majestic zhenqi turned into mountains, but it was a pity that it was smashed by the palm of the hand. In the end, Aolong was still hit by the palm shadow, and his whole body flew out like a cannonball.
"It's too strong!"
The strength of Aolong was seen by all the warriors present. But the power of Daoist Demon Heaven is far beyond their imagination. Aolong is like a child who has just learned to walk in front of Motian Daoist. The strength of the two of them is not at the same level at all.
"The white tiger kills the sword!"
It is better to act first, even if there is no chance of winning, Ling Dao still has to act. If he doesn't even have the courage to draw a sword, then what kind of sword, martial arts, or Tao would he cultivate?
(ps: Last night was the same as all night, today's state is too bad, there will be another chapter later, visually around 1 o'clock...)
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