Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

Seeing Chen Tian take out this spirit talisman, Pan Linghai, who was about to lose his mind, sobered up a bit.

Pan Linghai had fought Chen Tian several times and knew that Chen Tian was not the kind of reckless person, so the spirit talisman Chen Tian took out at this time must be extraordinary.

After thinking for a while, Pan Linghai suppressed the impulse to kill Chen Tian, his eyes turned cold, and he asked coldly: "Okay, then tell me, what exactly is this spirit talisman?"

Chen Tian smiled faintly after hearing this and said, "To be honest, this spirit talisman is called the Blue Polarization Instrument Thunder Explosion Talisman. It is a high-grade spirit talisman. Once it is used, no cultivator below the Transformation Spring realm can withstand its power, so have you really thought about killing me?"

Chen Tian actually threatened Pan Linghai in return.

Pan Linghai's expression suddenly changed drastically after hearing this, and he asked in horror: "You said this is a high-grade spirit talisman?"

Chen Tian seemed to have expected Pan Linghai to show such a surprised expression, so he nodded lightly, which was considered a reconfirmation.

Obviously, Pan Linghai was suspecting the authenticity of this spirit talisman.

That's right, if Chen Tian really had a high-grade spirit talisman in his hand, then he wouldn't have been chased so embarrassingly when facing Pan Weihai in Jicheng.

Moreover, after leaving Jicheng, Chen Tian had been running away all the way, and he didn't use this spirit talisman to kill Pan Linghai, so combining all the signs, Pan Linghai immediately concluded that this spirit talisman must be fake and that Chen Tian was scaring him.

And Chen Tian seemed to have known that Pan Linghai would suspect, so he said indifferently: "Let's put it this way, before today, I didn't have this high-grade spirit talisman, because it was just made by me after working overtime all night?"

"What?" Hearing Chen Tian's words, Pan Linghai was stunned for a moment, but then he burst out laughing, and said: "Haha... Hahahaha... Brother Yang, you are really going to kill me with laughter, this is definitely the funniest joke I have ever heard in my life! Making a high-grade spirit talisman in one night? Can you be more reliable when you lie!"

Pan Linghai was really laughing so hard that tears were about to fall. Not to mention how expensive the materials for making this high-grade spirit talisman are; how complex the production process is; and how strict the production requirements are, just saying that one can make a high-grade spirit talisman in one night is definitely fake to the extreme.

You must know that the most scarce type of magic weapon in the entire cultivation world is spirit talismans! As for high-level spirit talismans, they are even more priceless. Perhaps some large sects only have one or two of them.

And if it is true as Chen Tian said, he can make a high-grade spirit talisman in just one night, then wouldn't high-level spirit talismans become worthless like cabbages on the street?

So even a fool can figure out that Chen Tian is definitely lying.

Thinking of this, disdain reappeared in Pan Linghai's eyes, and he said coldly: "Okay, I'm tired of playing with you for so long. It doesn't matter if I can't get the Wind Spirit Orb from you now, I can always find it slowly in the future! But today, I must kill you! Otherwise, I will not be at peace!"

Pan Linghai was finally completely angered by Chen Tian. He originally wanted to capture Chen Tian alive and take him back, and then slowly interrogate him for the whereabouts of the Wind Spirit Orb.

But now he has changed his mind. Regardless of whether he can get the Wind Spirit Orb from Chen Tian, he must kill Chen Tian today!

Chen Tian couldn't help but sighed slightly after hearing this. He knew that he was afraid that he would not be able to escape this calamity today.

And since it is unavoidable, then there is only fighting!

Thinking of this, a fierce look flashed in Chen Tian's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Okay, since you don't believe in the power of the spirit talisman in my hand, then I will let you see it, so that when you arrive in the underworld later, and the King of Hell asks you, you won't even know how you died!"

"Boy, die!"

Pan Linghai was really angered by Chen Tian's arrogance. He stopped talking nonsense and directly raised the long sword in his hand and slashed forward fiercely.

Suddenly, a blood-red sword shadow more than ten feet long transformed in the air, and slashed down towards Chen Tian with fierce killing intent.

Seeing this, Chen Tian's expression sank. He didn't choose to fight head-on, but after taking a Blood Spirit Pill, he retreated rapidly to the back with explosive speed.

"Boom..."

After the sword shadow slashed down, the huge impact instantly crushed all the towering ancient trees within fifty feet into powder, and the momentum was extremely grand!

Although Chen Tian's speed became extremely fast after taking the Blood Spirit Pill, under such a fierce impact, Chen Tian was still swept by the aftermath of the sword shadow while retreating.

Chen Tian's left sleeve was completely torn, and several cracks appeared on his arm, and bright red blood immediately flowed down.

But Chen Tian ignored those wounds, but stared at Pan Linghai with a stern gaze.

"Hehe, boy, you run quite fast! Okay, I'll see how you escape next!"

Pan Linghai sneered, and then the long sword in his hand split into two, and Pan Linghai held one in each hand, using both hands at the same time, and sent out dozens of sword shadows in succession, shooting towards Chen Tian at high speed.

These dozens of sword shadows grew larger as they met the wind, and when they came to Chen Tian, they had become as tall as small mountains.

In other words, at this time, there were dozens of sword shadows like small mountains in the sky, crashing down on Chen Tian.

Seeing this scene, Chen Tian's face also showed a rare look of horror, but soon, his eyes narrowed, and he also took out his purple long sword and began to resist.

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

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When dozens of sword shadows came to Chen Tian, they burst open suddenly, making a series of earth-shattering explosions, stirring up more dust and covering Chen Tian's figure.

And after the power of the explosion dissipated, Chen Tian's figure reappeared, but at this time, his clothes were torn in many places, drops of blood dripped down his fingertips, and the inferior spirit treasure purple long sword had also been broken into three pieces.

Chen Tian seemed to be seriously injured, his body swayed from side to side, looking like he was about to fall down.

And seeing this, Pan Linghai laughed even more wildly, and said: "Haha, boy, didn't you say that this spirit talisman is a high-grade spirit talisman? Then why don't you use it? Come on, use it to kill me! Come on! Haha... Hahahaha..."