Chapter 450

Boom!

The voice of the fierce battle was like the cry of the gods, and the void in the distance was filled with blazing light, just like a hanging star river running there. The scene was terrible.

"No, run away. This blade is too terrible. The spirit sea can't resist it!"

Someone screamed.

Over there, the figure of the practitioner, like the tide, ran around with his head in his arms. His face was frightened and there was no blood color. There was no lack of Tianjiao descendants of the ancient sect.

They are all at large and in constant fear!

"What on earth is that broken blade? How can it be so terrible? Kill many heroes and run away!"

A young man with a golden gun roared like electricity across the void. He was a peerless figure from the ancient Taoist Juxing Pavilion, named ran Yin.

In the distance, Lintian's eyes narrowed, and he saw that in the distance of the void, there was a brilliant star light, which swept through the sky, and the glow was as bright as the stars, shining on the mountains and rivers.

Many practitioners scurried around and screamed.

It was a broken blade. The dark blade body was steaming with stars, and the silver was as bright as the river of stars. The sound was terrible.

Lintian was shocked at that time. A broken blade was like a king in heaven and earth, suppressing a group of practitioners!?

This should be a terrible ancient treasure with many channelings, so that it can have such an anti God power?

Originally, Lintian thought that the alchemy gourd he got was amazing enough, but compared with the broken blade, it looked dim.

Not inferior in power, but spirituality!

If the broken blade is intelligent, it can kill the world, and the silver stars sweep across it, which is comparable to the existence of a powerful cave realm, conquering mountains and rivers!

Poof!

The blood spattered, and a middle-aged monk was still running away. He was scratched by a sharp starlight. Such a big head was thrown into the air, the blood gushed high, and the body crashed to the ground.

"Ah --"

On the other side, some young people with poor cultivation screamed and were covered by rolling silver stars. Their bodies were burned in a flash and turned into ashes, leaving no bone residue.

This scene is extremely frightening. A broken blade is like a psychic. It kills the practitioners of all directions and turns this heaven and earth into bloody purgatory.

"Escape!"

Those practitioners are crazy and terrified to the extreme. The power of the broken blade is too wonderful and boundless. There is no one who can fight it wherever they pass.

After only a few breaths, Lintian saw that at least more than 20 practitioners died miserably. The scene was thrilling.

This was what Lintian saw. Before he arrived, he was afraid that more practitioners would die under the broken blade!

How strong!

Even Lintian was moved and his heart was agitated.

This broken blade is obviously a magic weapon from ancient times. Even among the many ancient treasures left by Luobao Xueyuan, it can be called the top of terror.

The most frightening thing is that it is still a broken ancient treasure with a damaged blade. It's hard to imagine how terrible its power was when it was intact.

Before the fierce battle, it must be because the broken blade was born, and its momentum was extremely amazing, which attracted the coveted attention of practitioners from all over the world and wanted to take it for themselves.

But no one can imagine that this broken blade will be so amazing.

Lintian was shocked and saw many practitioners running towards him in the distance. Behind them, he chased them with broken blades and light.

Those practitioners also saw Lintian standing there, but no one paid attention to him, and they were all running crazy.

Obviously, the power of the broken blade has frightened them.

"Boy, whose son are you? Don't want to live? Run away!"

An old man in green robes passed by and saw Lin Xunli standing there

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Moving, I thought he was scared silly and couldn't help but give a sharp reminder.

"Escape?"

Lintian's black eyes burst out a bright light. Under the frightened eyes of the old man in green robe, he took the initiative to meet up and approached the broken blade.

"The boy is crazy!"

The old robe of the old robe was all stiff and cursed. "For such a cruel blade, even a small life is not to be, but his mother is stupid!"

Many practitioners in the distance saw Lintian, and they were all stunned.

No one expected that the broken blade was so terrible and slaughtered heroes from all over the world, but under such circumstances, there were still people who didn't know their lives and wanted to touch them!

This is definitely not fatal!

Lintian's figure was shining, and the light blue glow was surging, and the violent power in his body was running out of control.

The power of breaking the blade was immeasurable, but for Lintian, it was like a best opponent, so that he could temper himself and condense the original spirit in the battle!

Maybe it was crazy, but Lintian refused to miss the opportunity.

Qiang!

The purple soul Sabre came out of its scabbard, sent out a clear chant that rang through the sky, cleaved away and suppressed the rushing broken blade.

A knife will change the color of heaven and earth. If the night falls, visions will be born!

This was star picking. Lintian seemed crazy, but he didn't dare to be careless at all. The smell of the broken blade was so terrible that it was more fierce than the ordinary cave.

Wheezing!

He saw the broken blade shining in the distance, and a silver starlight swept in. In a flash, he destroyed the knife and roared away the forest.

He coughed up blood on his lips and turned pale. With a few blows, he knew the horror of the power of breaking blade.

In the void, the broken blade steams starlight, which is incomparably bright. It releases rays, one by one, like the Milky way falling.

Seeing Lintian's figure would be drowned, I saw him roaring, his black hair flying, and sweeping again with the purple soul sword.

The sabre has a brilliant air and rises into the sky. It is vast, like the blue sea and the bright moon, shining across ancient and modern times.

Moon style!

Boom!

Heaven and earth resonate and roar. This place is shrouded in blazing light and haze, which makes people dare not look at it.

Many people were shocked, closed their eyes and were in turmoil.

The silver glow burst and Lintian's figure was shaken back. If he was torn by a sharp blade, the sword wound that had not healed became more and more terrible.

He coughed up blood again and again, but he didn't die!

All the practitioners in the field were moved and stopped running. They couldn't believe that someone could resist the killing of the broken blade.

Wheezing!

The broken blade seemed to be enraged by Lintian and cut through the universe. Stars appeared one by one and crushed Lintian with silver waves.

Boom!

It was another tough confrontation. The void was moaning, and some nearby mountains were powdered and collapsed.

Some practitioners who didn't have time to escape were directly affected and fell to the ground. The souls of the dead took a big risk.

With a whoosh, Lintian rushed out of the bright silver starlight, but his image was more miserable and terrible. He was bleeding all over and dyed the void red.

He stood with a knife, his black eyes were like electricity, and his breath was like a mouthful - the erupting abyss set off a raging storm in the sky.

It seems that he has never been seriously injured in the confrontation, but his power has become stronger and stronger!

"Who... Is he?"

This is the question of many people. Shocked by this scene, how terrible the broken blade is. Before, it conquered heaven and earth and killed many heroes. It's frightening. No one dares to fight it.

But now, a young man came with a knife. Although he was bleeding and seriously injured, he stubbornly resisted the broken blade several times!

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"God, it's him! That ferocious young man who had fought against the strong man of Dongji sword sect in Dongtian realm before!"

Some practitioners in the distance also stopped, looked surprised, recognized Lintian's identity and screamed.

"He once killed Qian Huai, the strong man in the cave, and fought with Taoist Xiong equally, which made Taoist Xiong retreat in vain. Now, he is so cruel that he wants to fight against the broken blade!"

"Who on earth is he? Why haven't you heard of his name before?"

In all directions, there was also a sound of uproar and doubt.

Boom!

In the void, the broken blade breaks out its divine power and dances under the dark sky, setting off a world-shaking star, like a fierce competition.

The power made many practitioners tremble, unable to speak and suffocate.

Lintian was fearless, and his momentum soared. If a demon looked up at the world and roared, he stepped on the ice and rushed over.

When the two collide together, the stars are shining all over the sky and the blade is sweeping the world. These scenes are too grand and thrilling.

Then, the area exploded, the light burst, and the broken blade shot down. The dazzling blade light filled every inch of space like stars.

There's no escape!

Under such repression, Lintian coughed up blood continuously, and his figure faltered and retreated frequently. His body was like a broken cotton wool, bleeding continuously.

The more powerful he is, the more powerful he is, but he is like this furnace.

This is a dramatic earthquake, the blood like sky is surging, there is terrible murderous gas and turbulence everywhere, and the bright light sweeps across, just like the end.

"Although he was hit hard repeatedly, he... Blocked it!"

In the field, I don't know when the monk who had fled and fled from afar stopped at the same time and stood in the distance to watch the war. He looked shocked.

"Linghai territory! It's not even Dongtian territory. It blocked the fierce blade against the sky. The young man's arrogance is outrageous!"

"You see, his body is about to explode, but his momentum is getting stronger and stronger. Has he practiced some peerless secret method to improve himself in battle?"

"It's impossible. There must be a treasure house of power sealed in his body. Now when fighting, it's opened layer by layer."

A group of practitioners talked, their eyes twinkled, and they were shocked and uncertain.

That broken blade had even easily killed a cave realm existence that had no time to exert its real power before, which was ferocious.

Now, a young man seems to be more abnormal than this broken blade and works hard with it with the cultivation of Linghai territory. That incredible scene is like a myth and legend.

Boom~~

The fierce battle continued under Qingming. It was regarded as the broken blade of the fierce army against the sky. It fought with Lintian and changed the color of the world.

Lintian was not feeling well. His whole body was about to collapse, and his injury was getting worse and worse. He was under unspeakable and deadly pressure.

If it hadn't been for the magic of ice step and his prestige rising in the battle, I'm afraid he would have been killed on the spot and not exist in the world.

The only thing that excited Lintian was that on the four points of his heart pulse, the original spirit pulse was being condensed quickly. It was only one bar short, and it could be completely transformed!

"We must gather the original spiritual pulse before the body is exploded, otherwise, we will not only fall short of success, but even our lives will be buried under this blade!"

During the war, Lintian's black eyes were full of firm and cruel colors, and he was crazy.

This battle is not only a rare opportunity, but also a deadly crisis. It depends on whether he can finally resolve it!

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