Sword Master Ling Tian

"No...people will always die...not to mention, I was hit by the Hungarian witchcraft, and my whole body was full of witchcraft. Here...no one can...save it. ..help me..."

It seemed that all his strength was about to be exhausted, Ji Jiuyou's voice became weaker and weaker.

The brilliance in the eyes gradually became gray.

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"The power of witchcraft? I haven't tried it yet, how can I know that no one will save you."

A stubborn color of reluctance flashed across Ling Tian's face. He stretched out his palm and poured all his 100,000 sword intent into Ji Jiuyou's body.

"I said, I don't allow you to die, you can't die."

"I owe you the love, don't wait for the next life, in this life, pay it back!"

As he said, Ling Tian closed his eyes, his divine mind, controlling a hundred thousand sword shadows, swept Ji Jiuyou's body.

At the moment when Ling Tian closed his eyes, Ji Jiuyou's eyes turned completely gray.

Body, no life.

But the corner of her mouth was playing with a faint smile, and the frame was frozen.

.......

Cold, dilapidated, and dead.

This was the most direct feeling Ling Tian gave him after his divine spirit followed Jian Ying into Ji Jiuyou's body.

At this moment, Ji Jiuyou's body was no longer different from the dead.

Its flesh and bones were devastated up and down.

Not only was it full of the gray witch energy, but also the thick erysipelas, all of which ruined its body.

Not to mention, Ji Jiuyou's own flesh and blood tendons, due to the extremely yin body, were exhausted to the extreme.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Ling Tian couldn't believe it, Ji Jiuyou had just dragged such a body and lived to the present!

"However, even if you step into Huangquan, I will pull you out!"

There was a loud shout in Ling Tian's mind.

Immediately, he urged one hundred thousand sword shadows with his spiritual thoughts, and madly swept away toward the witchcraft power and the erysipelas in the flesh and blood in Ji Jiuyou's body!

Ji Jiuyou is already dead, Ling Tian needs to remove all the witchcraft power and erysipelas in her body in the shortest possible time.

Ling Tian's sword shadow is so powerful, even if it is the cold blood poison in Yin Hong's body of the dark Lingwei commander, he can know it, let alone this little erysipelas.

As for the aura polluted by the power of witchcraft, under Ling Tian Jianying's chase, it could not be defeated and could not be resisted.

For a moment, Ji Jiuyou's body was purging at a terrifying speed.

However, at this time in the space within this treasure.

The master of the alien demon race has already contended with the power of the treasure, and has reached the white-hot stage.

In the sky, two energies, one red and one ice blue, were surging, and even in the middle of the two energies, the space had begun to shatter.

In the sky, although the crimson mist was being diluted a little bit, the bell-shaped light curtain that manifested itself became dim and diminished.

"Damn it! You, the soul of the weapon, have been tens of thousands of years old, so you don't hesitate to sacrifice yourself and put me to death!"

At this time, in the energy, the master of the alien demon race yelled again and again, "I am just the subordinate of the alien flame demon, he is dead, so we can't stop talking? So you and I can return to the upper realm, Why be lonely in this lower realm?"

"Hmph, I am the treasure of the Heavenly Sword Sovereign. As long as I am here for a day, it will not be easy to return to the human world for the sake of the human race!"

However, within this space, a solemn voice sounded, and it sounded like he didn't intend to give up!

"You really think I'm afraid you won't succeed. Since you want to die and let me die, then I will take you to the funeral!"

Upon seeing this, the master of the alien demon race was also furious.

In an instant, the scorching energy of the alien demon boiled and burned, turning into a monstrous distance, and soaring into the sky.

In an instant, the blue icy pillars that fell from the sky began to shrink.

It can be seen that in order to fight to the death, the master of the alien demon race has already burned his own alien spirit.

"Om!"

But at this time, the soul of this treasure did not hesitate at all. The clouds and mists all over the sky vibrated, and the icy blue totem patterns appeared from the sky, and then there was the majestic frost power along the texture, converging there. Inside the beam of light in the middle, it replenishes energy and resists the crazy impact of the masters of the alien demon race.

For a time, both were fighting for their lives. Although the confrontation was extremely fierce, the aura and coercion of the two were suddenly reduced!

Now the comparison is to see who can persist until the end is not dead!

However, looking at the tone of the strong stranger, it should be certain that he and the soul of the treasure will be destroyed together.

After half a cup of tea.

The originally huge space has shrunk sharply to a radius of only a few miles. The huge force in the space squeezes everything here, and it collapses a little bit.

The fluke, who was lucky enough to not die, did not escape the force of this squeeze, and died within the treasure, exploding into a cloud of blood.

At this moment, in the shrinking space, apart from the two stalemate energy in the middle, there are Ling Tian sitting cross-legged and Ji Jiuyou lying flat in front of him.

Ling Tian confined his eyes, as if he had no sense of everything in the outside world.

But Ji Jiuyou didn't have the gray aura all over her body, and a trace of anger began to brew from her body.

But none of these were put in the eyes of the masters of the different demons. Sooner or later, Ling Tian and the two would be the same as that graceful, dying by the power of space!

"Hahaha! Lose your treasure to nurture your spiritual wisdom, and I am willing to be the soul of a human warrior. Now I have to take ten thousand years of practice for this. I can also reincarnate and become a foreign demon, and you can only be You die and disappear into this world from now on! Hahaha, you are so stupid!"

Seeing that the two energies were far from the previous earth-shaking coercion, the master of the alien demon clan couldn't help laughing.

"Hehe, what about your reincarnation? You and me, do you still want to see you if you are different?"

However, at this time, the voice of the Soul of the Treasure Artifact also sounded, but the tone did not fluctuate, and it was even somewhat expected.

"What do you mean?"

When the master of the alien demon race heard this, his tone changed.

"It's okay for me to tell you now. When the Venerable was there, he was kind to me. He had already counted this day. In order to suppress you, I would not hesitate to take ten thousand years of practice. Although I am extremely lonely, this Everything, but also to wait for the opportunity, now, the opportunity has arrived. You are doomed to reincarnation, but I am immortal."

"Impossible! Stop messing up my mind!"

The strange demon master didn't believe it, and he didn't dare to believe that the human race had counted this day.

If it is true, then he....

However, before he could think a lot, he suddenly felt that the figure below, sitting cross-legged, about to be swallowed by the force of the space, suddenly opened, his eyes full of fighting spirit!