Jiang Tian quickly swallowed a pill that restored Spiritual Qi, and the power of the medicine was released, and the almost dry Dao Foundation and Dantian in his body instantly replenished.
He felt the change of the long sword in his hand. This Peerless Sword Pellet seemed to have completely merged with the ten Sword Pellet three-foot long sword in his hand, and they were indistinguishable from each other.
He pushed Spiritual Power slightly, and the smooth feeling and Amplification feeling of moving his fingers were more than a little stronger than before.
If we carefully estimate it, after the Wushuang Sword is integrated, the power of his swordsmanship has at least doubled!
"You are worthy of the word unparalleled." Jiang Tian's eyes lit up, and he sighed sincerely, with a smile unconsciously raised at the corner of his mouth.
"You really impressed me!"
The black flowers gradually dissipated, and Soul Blade's figure reappeared on the platform.
The clothes on his upper body had already been reduced to pieces by the impact, revealing a body covered with strange lines. But what was shocking was that no actual injuries could be seen on the skin, only a faint layer of charred marks.
However, the child's head on the left is already scarred, like a piece of porcelain that is about to be completely broken. Spider-web-like cracks are spread all over the face, and there is faint blood seeping out from the depths of the cracks. The light in those pure eyes has dimmed to the extreme, as if it will be extinguished at any time.
"Heavenly Demon Blood Burning Technique!" Soul Blade shouted angrily from three mouths at the same time. The sound made the air buzz, and the vertical pupils of the head in the middle erupted with an unprecedented crazy red light!
He's going to fight for his life!
The aura all over his body began to rise at a terrifying speed, bloody steam spurted out from the pores around his body, and the surrounding air was distorted by this force.
However, the next moment, the six eyes on the three heads of Soul Blade suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhead...
Because when he saw the human monk holding a sword opposite, a ferocious smile appeared on his face.
"Are you the only one who can?"
Jiang Tian laughed ferociously, with the same hysterical madness and fighting spirit in his smile, and his eyes seemed to be ignited with flames.
"Heavenly Demon... Blood Burning Technique!"
The moment the voice fell, an equally violent and ominous aura burst out from Jiang Tian's body! The blood essence and blood in Jiang Tian's body burned at this moment.
The burning essence and blood turned into majestic power, rushing out along the meridians, and a faint red light appeared on his body.
At first glance, this red light looks very similar to the bloody light when the demon cultivator White Lotus Sect casts his spell, but if you look closely, you can notice the essential difference. The red light on Jiang Tian is more intense and pure.
"How come you know how to Heavenly Demon Blood Burning Technique?"
Soul Blade's voice was full of horror, even with a hint of vibrato that even he himself had not noticed.
Jiang Tian twisted his neck, and his neck bones made a cracking sound.
He slowly raised the long sword in his hand, and the blade cut through the air, pointing steadily at Soul Blade, with an indifferent smile on his lips.
"Is it difficult?"
After he finished speaking, his eyes fell on Soul Blade's Three Heads and Six Arms body, and his tone was flat. "The other two heads in your Three Heads and Six Arms should be used to divert injuries, right?"
Soul Blade's pupils shrank, and then he suppressed the waves in his heart and said coldly, "That's right. So even if you use Heavenly Demon Blood Burning Technique, you can't defeat me."
He took a deep breath, as if to inject confidence into himself, stared at Jiang Tian, and said word by word, "How many more times can you send out the powerful sword light just now?"
That level of sword light was indeed extraordinary, even he was cut out of his wounds.
If a few more attacks come, he will definitely be unable to resist.
But--
That kind of method will definitely require a massive amount of Spiritual Qi to support it.
No matter how extraordinary this Jiang Tian is, it is just a Foundation Establishment Middle Stage after all.
How much Spiritual Qi does Foundation Establishment Middle Stage monk have in his body? Can he spend it so wantonly?
"How many?"
Jiang Tian smiled.
The smile slowly bloomed on his pale face, and the ferocious meaning became more and more intense, sending chills down one's spine.
"Come and try it, and you will know how many ways there are."
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Tian's palm suddenly grasped the hilt of the black long sword.
On the sword body, rays of light lit up one after another. The sharp white-gold light was sharp, the red fire was burning, the blue cold current was like a glacial river, the white Thunder crackled, and there was also the deep black light on the sword, and a layer of hazy red light like blood.
The five forces intertwined and entwined around the sword, and were finally compressed to the extreme, forming a heart-stopping black crescent moon.
"Cut!"
As soon as the word fell, the sword light came out.
It was a sword light like a black crescent moon, dragging a long tail flame, tearing the air, making a sharp whistle, and slashed towards Soul Blade.
In the crescent moon, there is the light of destruction formed after the four attribute powers are compressed to the extreme. Just a trace of breath that escapes makes the surrounding air distorted.
"When all the Spiritual Qi in your body is used up, I'll see what you can do to stop me!"
Soul Blade's eyes ignited with a bloodthirsty and fanatical light. His six arms formed seals at the same time, and his Dharma Body surged again. A layer of metallic red luster appeared on the upper body, as if a layer of red copper had been cast.
Although he can use Past Life Body to absorb his own injuries, he will never be stupid enough to directly bear them with his physical body.
The vertical pupil at the center of his eyebrows rotated, and a solid red light appeared on the six palms at the same time.
He pushed forward with all six palms, and a solid and thick red round shield condensed out of thin air in front of him. The light on the shield rotated, exuding an indestructible aura.
"Boom--!"
The sword light slashed down, and the red round shield only held up for a short moment before it burst into pieces and turned into red light fragments all over the sky. The sword light and the Sword Qi contained in it completely exploded at this moment, and the raging Sword Qi contained the aura of destruction and almost tore his body to pieces on the spot.
Soul Blade's body was criss-crossed with sword marks, with deep bones visible.
The three arms were directly destroyed into powder by the aftermath of this sword light, not even the scum was left.
"Buzz--"
The red vertical pupils between the eyebrows suddenly turned, and red light suddenly appeared, flowing over Soul Blade's body like water waves.
Those shocking scars were instantly restored at this moment, and the arms that were blown to pieces also grew back at an astonishing speed visible to the naked eye, with bones, tendons, flesh and blood being reshaped layer by layer.
"Crack!"
Almost at the same time, the boy-like head on the side of Soul Blade's head made a heart-breaking sound.
The existing cracks on the surface of the skull became more eye-catching, like the cracks on the dry earth.
Several pieces of flesh fell off his face, revealing the pale bones underneath.
The flesh and blood on the nose had completely fallen off, leaving only two black holes.
At this moment, this head is like a porcelain bottle that is about to break, and may disintegrate into countless fragments at any time.
"Hmph!"
Soul Blade snorted heavily, but his eyes could not help but reveal a look of deep pity.
If Past Life Body is chopped into pieces, it will take a very long time to cultivate before it can be condensed again.
But now, he doesn't care about that much anymore.
"Keep coming!"
Soul Blade looked at Jiang Tian with a ferocious expression, the killing intent in his eyes almost condensed into substance, and he wanted to cut the opponent into pieces with a thousand knives.
Destroy his Past Life Body... When all the Spiritual Qi in this kid's body is used up, he will have to peel off his skin and cramps, crush his bones and spread ashes to relieve the hatred in his heart!
However, the next moment, his eyes full of murderous intent suddenly changed.
The killing intent in his eyes was instantly extinguished as if a basin of ice water had been poured on it, replaced by deep shock and confusion.
In his sight, Jiang Tian held up a long black sword with both hands. On the sword, the same sword light as before was condensing.
As the light circulated, it emitted a terrifying power that was no less powerful than the previous one.
"I want to see how many swords you have left after you swing this sword! How many Spiritual Qis are there in your body for you to squander!"
Soul Blade gritted his teeth, activated his defensive measures again, and faced him head-on.
"Boom!"
Another sword light exploded.
Soul Blade's body trembled violently, all the skin and flesh on the boy-like head fell off, and the eyeballs in the eye sockets also fell out, leaving only two empty holes, which looked extremely penetrating.
Before he could take a breath, the third sword light had already come.
This time, fine cracks began to appear on the skeleton of the boy's head, spreading around like a spider web, and it was about to completely shatter.
"Do you only know this one way?"
Soul Blade's shoulders shook slightly, not sure if it was because of anger or regret that Past Life Body was destroyed.
"A kind?"
Jiang Tian replied lightly.
"It's enough if I can kill you."
As soon as he finished speaking, another sword light came out from the sword.
This sword light suddenly decomposed in mid-air and split into several smaller sword lights. Like stars chasing the moon, they all struck at Soul Blade from different directions.
The roar shook the heaven and the earth.
After the smoke and dust cleared, the boy's head on the side of Soul Blade's head could no longer be supported, and the skeleton turned into white powder, floating in the air.
"Qiang--!"
What followed was another sword light as solid as a black crescent moon.
Under this almost endless bombardment of sword light, the old head on the side of Soul Blade's head began to shatter inch by inch.
Several more rays of sword light came down, and the old head was covered with spiderweb-like cracks, like broken porcelain. The skin and flesh on it began to fall off in pieces, revealing the white bones underneath.
Immediately afterwards, cracks began to appear on the bones...
At this moment, Soul Blade couldn't help but feel aggrieved.
Back in the White Lotus Sect, when he was still just Foundation Establishment Late Stage, he used this special physique to sweep through his peers.
At that time, he dared to pat his chest and say, among the White Lotus Sect Foundation Establishment, there were no more than three people who could be ranked in front of him.
But what happened next ruined everything.
He was forced into seclusion to attack Foundation Establishment Late Stage. It was said that he was in seclusion, but in fact...
At first, he wanted to sue Sect Master of the White Lotus Sect and let Sect Master seek justice for him.
But...
However, when the news came that the secret realm of Half-Step Dao Lord had appeared, the fire of hope was rekindled in his heart.
If you can get the inheritance of Half-Step Dao Lord, you might be able to get out of the current predicament.
He didn't want to die in such a muddle, he wanted to live!
But at this moment, the sword rays pouring in one after another not only crushed his proud method of keeping the bottom of the box to pieces, but also crushed all the emotions in his eyes to pieces.
Just now, there was shock and murderous intent in his eyes... But at this moment, there was only confusion and boundless confusion.
One after another, the sword light continued to appear, and new scars appeared on his body. The red light continued to flash, and his head continued to receive the transferred injuries.
"Why is there still more?!"
Facing this seemingly endless sword light, Soul Blade finally collapsed and let out a hysterical roar.
This was the first time since he entered the path of monasticism that someone beat him so hard that he couldn't hold his head up, was in such a state of embarrassment, and was so... helpless.
What responded to him was still the light of the sword.
The cracks on that old head are getting denser and denser, like an ever-expanding spider web.
As sword rays rolled in, the skin and flesh on the head peeled off like cracked soil, piece by piece, revealing the pale bones underneath.
On the bones, cracks began to spread inch by inch...
"Peng!"
With a dull explosion, the bones exploded completely, turning into bone powder that scattered all over the sky.
"Huh--"
Jiang Tian's face was as pale as paper, and he let out a long breath.
After swallowing the elixir to restore Spiritual Qi in the state of Heavenly Demon Blood Burning Technique, it was like countless knives cutting back and forth in the meridians, and every breath was accompanied by heartbreaking pain.
The first few pills can restore Spiritual Qi in the body to a certain extent under Heaven-Swallowing Art's critical attack Amplification. But the further you go, the worse the effect becomes.
By the time he swallowed the one just now, one pill could only restore half of the Spiritual Qi in his body.
It seems that the idea of using Heaven-Swallowing Art combined with the recovery pill of Spiritual Qi to turn yourself into a perpetual motion machine with infinite mana is still a bit taken for granted.
Swallowing a large amount of pills in a short period of time will produce extremely strong drug resistance, and the meridians will not be able to withstand continued torture in this state.
But fortunately, it's almost over...
"Hahahaha!"
Soul Blade looked up to the sky and laughed, his laughter full of madness and despair.
Two lines of blood and tears slid down the corners of his eyes, leaving two shocking red marks on the twisted face.
"Why? Why are you forcing me like this! Why!"
"Ahhhhhh--!"
Soul Blade let out a series of strange screams that did not sound like human voices. He suddenly raised his palms, put his fingers together like swords... and stabbed hard at the vertical pupil between his eyebrows!
Destroy it! Just in time! If he dies, the crazy woman won't want his body!
Just when his fingers were about to touch the vertical pupil.
His arms froze in mid-air.
Not just his arms, but his entire body seemed to have been immobilized by someone. He was motionless and couldn't even move his eyeballs.
In the depths of those eyes that could not move, there was only one emotion left at this moment.
fear.
Pure, bone-deep, soul-deep fear.
A charming but extremely cold voice sounded on the platform without warning.
"Trash."
Thanks to [Continuous good luck, purple qi coming from the east, Love is like loneliness, Mirror Gate Envoy, Memories of time., From Zui] for sending me power for love! Thank you!
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