A strong sense of crisis filled Ling Ao's mind. Without any hesitation, Ling Ao stepped on the sword step under his feet, crossing ten feet forward every step, and constantly changing his trajectory. However, the white air was like a maggot on his tarsal bone. He did not stop after he knew Ling Ao, and the distance between the two was rapidly approaching.

"General Ling, you are fooled! If you stabbed the first sword just now, I might be interrupted to cast the spell, but you would be afraid of being cheated when you see me without any care. Unfortunately, now that the "soul-binding" technique has been completed, you should deal with my miserable junior brother Xie!" Zhou De stood there, and the blood from Xie Chuan had already soaked his Taoist shoes.

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The female cultivator in brown clothes raised her eyebrows and knew that her Luoshou needle could not do anything to the other party. She immediately rushed to fly the sword, which was more than ten feet away from Ling Duanshang and fell down. As the seal changed, she turned a little finger and the flying sword turned into a purple light and stabbed Ling Duanshang.

Seeing this woman falling in front of her, Ling Duanshang knew that she must have used the flying sword, and did not hesitate. His eyes passed away, his feet rolled into stirrups, and with this forward force, he turned into a sword, crossed seven or eight feet apart in one breath, and pointed at the flying sword of the female cultivator in the brown clothes.

When the two swords met, the female cultivator's eyes flashed, she pointed her finger, turned the flying sword into the air, and rushed around Ling Duanshang and stabbed again.

He was in the air and had no place to rely on, and he could not change direction. However, Ling Duanshang had personally seen the immortal cultivator commanding the flying sword many times. This move was expected. He threw the sword with his right hand and immediately took off his hand. He held the sword hilt with his left hand at the same time, and then threw it violently. The sword happened to hit the flying sword body, and a spark fell. Ling Duanshang felt that the left hand was shocked suddenly, and the long sword in his hand almost escaped. The cultivator was the power of the true essence to activate the flying sword. Ling Duanshang resisted it with his own strength, and his natural power could not reach it. He could immediately judge it.

The counter-shock power of this blow was extremely strong. Ling Duanshang leaped forward with the force, and his body turned backward, and happened to face the flying sword that was stabbing towards him.

Fortunately, this brown-clothed female cultivator had a low cultivation level. When she first reached Lingji, her sword control technique made her awkward again. The speed of the flying sword was not fast, otherwise Ling Duanshang would have been penetrated. However, the speed of this flying sword was still much faster than that of a mortal, and Ling Duanshang was difficult to tell the naked eye. She could almost use her insight into the murderous aura to block the flying sword.

Seeing that the sword facing him was difficult to dodge, Ling Duanshang split a trace of energy from the Dantian cyclone without any hesitation and moved it to his arms. The sword in his hand was in an instant and three swords were stabbed out.

With a crisp sound, the face of the cultivator in brown changed. Under the pull of the aura, she suddenly felt a powerful force hitting her flying sword. The force of the blow seemed to be no less than her sword power. The flying sword was immediately smashed and flew backwards. Ling Duanshang rebounded with this force and flew away again in the direction of the cultivator in brown. He raised his left hand behind, and the seal on his hand quickly changed.

The two consecutive swords fell in a flash, and Ling Duanshang had not yet fallen to the ground, which shows how short the time it took place.

Ling Duanshang was still the first to stab the female cultivator in brown with a sword. Although he did not have nine steps in the apologizing sword, his speed was not slow when he leveraged the force. The female cultivator's flying sword was repelled and he was unable to rescue at this time. The tip of the sword without a sharp sword was less than three feet away from her. Before the sword arrived, the fierce wind forced her to raise her clothes and hair.

When he approached his body, Ling Duanshang realized that the woman's lips were constantly changing. He listened carefully, but he could not recognize words.

"True Word?" Ling Duanshang's expression changed. Seeing the woman's eyes open, she stared at him with a hint of lust and pointed at him.

A bunch of purple air burst out from then on, and the purple air turned into a purple finger that was ten times larger than that of ordinary people and pointed at Ling Duanshang. As soon as the finger came out, the female cultivator in brown turned pale and her breathing was immediately heavy. It seemed that the consumption of this technique was also extremely large.

However, the power of this finger seems to be quite good. Ling Duanshang no longer cared about the cyclone of the Dantian. He divided a ray of Yuan power from it and fused the true qi of the whole body and circulated it into the meridians.

"Open!" A thunderous shout was like thunder. Ling Duanshang raised his long sword and slashed it with all his strength. A faint light shone on the nearly four-foot-long Wufeng sword, and a crescent moon sword mark was drawn and smashed hard on the poking finger.

The sword was as powerful as a thousand pounds, but it was not strong enough to slash the fingers transformed by the purple qi. The sword body immediately fell into the purple qi. Ling Duanshang wanted to draw the sword and came out, but the sword was as if it was bound and could not escape.

The female cultivator in brown clothes sneered below and pointed to the flying sword in the distance. The sword immediately turned in the air and stabbed Ling Duanshang's vest.

Just when the woman thought Ling Duanshang had been confiscated and had no choice but to do anything, Ling Duanshang actually threw away the Wufeng Sword in his hand, and pointed his left hand, which had been hidden behind him, straight to her eyebrows.

How could this woman not know the two strange tricks of Ling Tiancheng's sword-making finger and the jade-breaking finger? But when Ling Duanshang ordered, a red sword flower lit up and the two fingering techniques were very different. Ling Tiancheng's sword-making finger could not break the body protection true energy of the immortal cultivator for a moment. How could this kid, whose cultivation was so different from him, break this layer of body protection true energy in the gaps stabbed by the flying sword? His thoughts were turned, and this woman was already sure.

The red light in Ling Duanshang's eyes was as bright as a ghost's eyes. His sword finger suddenly poked forward. He pointed to Jianhua without leaving his hand, but touched the green light. A low shout came. The light between the two fingers rose again, instantly rising to about half a foot long.

This light is as red as blood. It is as dim as the sword flower that transforms into a sword finger or as dazzling as the star light that breaks the jade finger. It is Ling Duanshang's unique evil-condensing finger!

The power of Ling Tianchenghua's sword finger cannot break through the body protection true essence of the cultivator, but the power of the evil finger is to condense the evil energy between heaven and earth to defeat the enemy. It is the nemesis of the power of the righteous true essence of the cultivator! Even the body of the monster in the late stage of spiritual intelligence can penetrate. What is this mere body protection true essence of the early stage of Lingji?

Even if this finger has only been used for five breaths, it is enough to be so close!

The female cultivator in brown looked miserable, and the two fingers condensed with Yin Hong Jianhua reflected in her wide open pupils. She instantly broke through her body-protecting true energy, and then quickly enlarged and poked her eyebrows.

The body-protecting true energy was broken so much that her body would be broken like paper under this finger.

At the critical moment, the woman used all her strength and jumped backwards suddenly, trying to avoid this life-threatening finger.

With a full blow, if Ling Duanshang did not make any contribution, how could Ling Duanshang do what she wished? In the flash of lightning, his qi sinks into his dantian, and his body stands like a load of thousands of pounds, and suddenly falls. Seeing that the woman is about to escape, this finger suddenly points between her ribs.
Chapter completed!