The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

C437 Death



C437 Death

0Jiang Ling had been fighting Ye Xinghe for more than two months, so he naturally knew what Ye Xinghe was thinking.    

    

He knew that his opponent had a powerful killing move brewing in his mind!    

    

However, how could there be a turning back arrow when he drew his bow?    

    

Jiang Ling's eyes widened. His heart was like a beating drum, pumping the dark red blood into his limbs and bones!    

    

This blood was like burning magma, emitting a shocking high temperature, and at the same time, it gave him a powerful energy!    

    

"Weng!"    

    

Lines of patterns appeared on Jiang Ling's skin, emitting a bright light.    

    

This was a phenomenon caused by extreme Qi and blood burning.    

    

His blood essence was like a rainbow, and his battle intent was like fire!    

    

Above Jiang Ling's head, a smoke signal formed from qi and blood appeared out of thin air, covering a small part of the world!    

    

The light of the long sword in his hand became even brighter, and its speed also increased by five points. The void instantly collapsed under the sword beam!    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

When the green sword radiance and the red baleful aura collided, violent spirit energy instantly surged out in all directions. The river bank's ground suddenly sank down and under the powerful destructive force, it was instantly buried!    

    

In midair, the cyan and blood-red attacks were in a deadlock. One after another, they condensed into semi-transparent ripples that crazily gushed out!    

    

Jiang Ling was like a small boat in the midst of a stormy sea in the midst of the energy tide.    

    

However, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's.    

    

"Break!" He let out a long roar, and his spirit sea and dantian rumbled as they rapidly spun, releasing all of his spirit energy.    

    

The stalemate was broken, and the cyan sword light slowly pressed forward!    

    

Accompanied by a clear sound, the sword light broke through the red murderous aura, and without slowing down, it smashed down towards Ye Xinghe!    

    

"Well done!"    

    

Ye Xinghe's feet stepped on the ground, leaving two huge pits in the ground. He rushed up like a goshawk.    

    

The long knife in his hand shone with blood red light, forming a powerful blade light.    

    

One with the blade, the blade moved with the blade. Wherever it went, the ground would crack, and the world would collapse! The saber light emitted an aura of destruction, making one's heart palpitate!    

    

"Clang!"    

    

The saber and sword collided in midair. Sparks flew in all directions, producing an ear-piercing sound.    

    

"Your cultivation in the Sword Dao is not bad, but it has come to an end here!" Ye Xinghe gave a sinister smile.    

    

In the battle just now, with his peak Saint Stage strength, he naturally had the upper hand. At the same time, he had severely injured Jiang Ling.    

    

"Many people have the same thought, including your good friends, Ying Wuqiu and Gu Feisha. However, they have all failed!"    

    

Jiang Ling knew that the opponent was using a psychological attack to disturb his state of mind.    

    

He was not moved. The long sword in his hand was waving quickly. He used the sword skills, such as intercepting, stabbing, slashing and slashing, lifting up the clouds, hanging, and collapsing.    

    

The Shadow Bearing Sword was like an arm wielding a finger. At the same time that it was extraordinarily nimble, every swing of the sword would cause the surrounding void to emit cracking sounds. Its destructive power was incomparably powerful!    

    

Streams of sword qi surged like a storm, enveloping Ye Xinghe in all directions. Each and every attack and attack was aimed at the fatal spot of the opponent.    

    

It was a move that was completely a battle of life and death. There was no need to defend against the enemy's attack.    

    

Jiang Ling understood that the gap between his strength and Ye Xinghe's was too great. If he didn't do so, he would die even faster.    

    

He would risk his life to fight back!    

    

"Hahaha, that's right!"    

    

Ye Xinghe's face was filled with joy and madness.    

    

"This is the Jiang Ling I know!"    

    

Facing Jiang Ling's fierce attack, he didn't back down at all. He held the long blade with both hands, and with the help of his vigorous spirit energy, he skillfully performed his blade technique, slashing, slashing, lifting and hanging. He stabbed, entangled, and collapsing, and other sword skills appeared. Each move was like the horn of a swan, traceless, and also like a furious wave crashing onto the shore. It was impossible to deal with it.    

    

Streak after streak of saber light cleansed the void like a blood colored waterfall. Under his powerful destructive force, the surrounding void was constantly extinguished!    

    

The two of them had already exchanged thousands of blows in a short period of a few breaths' time!    

    

Due to their speed being too fast, one could only see afterimages and the light that kept lighting up. They were like fireworks that bloomed and covered the entire sky, emitting a terrifying aura!    

    

In the sky, a series of huge explosions sounded, and the surrounding dark clouds were instantly dispersed. The powerful aftershocks were like tempestuous waves that continuously surged in all directions. The towering mountain that stretched for ten thousand miles below let out a mournful cry. It continuously collapsed!    

    

The spirit beasts in the dense forest seemed to have encountered the legendary calamity as they let out all kinds of cries and continuously fled...    

    

The saber light and the sword qi collided, producing a dense "Chi Chi" sound. The sword qi and saber light that flew out densely scattered on the ground. Numerous bottomless cracks continuously appeared!    

    

Just by looking at the surrounding environment, one could tell how intense the battle between the two was!    

    

"Boom! The sword and saber collided once again.    

    

Jiang Ling and Ye Xinghe's eyes met, and it was as if sparks were being emitted from their eyes!    

    

"Die!" Ye Xinghe still had some strength left in the middle of the fight. His five fingers were like claws, and his nails were emitting a cold light. He grabbed at Jiang Ling's chest with lightning speed!    

    

"Crack!"    

    

Jiang Ling only had time to turn his body. This terrifying claw had already grabbed his right arm!    

    

He only felt a great pain in his right arm. Under the surging spirit energy of the other party, it turned into a Blood Mist!    

    

The Cheng Ying sword in his right hand fell down!    

    

"Eh!" Jiang Ling gave a muffled groan and did not check his injuries. He closed his left index and middle fingers together to form a sword. The spiritual energy within his body was like a surging river, whistling out from above and condensing into a silver-white sword beam that was dozens of meters long.    

    

Jiang Ling's eyes were wide open, and his face looked somewhat ferocious. He roared and thrust it straight towards the opponent's heart!    

    

When Ye Xinghe saw Jiang Ling in such a sorry state, the corner of his mouth revealed a carefree smile.    

    

He flicked his long blade upwards with his left hand. With his Saint Stage cultivation base, the powerful spiritual energy contained in it easily knocked away the incoming sword light.    

    

"Feng Mantian!" Ye Xinghe stretched out his right hand and made a grabbing gesture in the air.    

    

"With a buzzing sound, the void around them started to tremble, and a grayish-brown airflow suddenly appeared. It emitted a suffocating aura of death, and then a strong wind blew. The grayish-brown airflow was like a barrier as it rushed towards Jiang Ling!    

    

Jiang Ling saw what was happening. He stepped in the void and slid a few hundred meters backwards, opening up the gap between them!    

    

However, that strange grayish-brown windstorm chased after him like a shadow!    

    

Jiang Ling's entire body sank. Like a huge rock thrown into water, he quickly dropped to the ground and narrowly avoided the attack.    

    

Ye Xinghe on the opposite side would not give Jiang Ling any time to catch his breath. His figure flashed in the void and appeared in front of Jiang Ling almost instantly.    

    

The long blade in his hand was like a rainbow. The fierce attacks were like tidal waves that attacked Jiang Ling one after another.    

    

"Now that you have lost your weapon and your right arm, your strength is two realms lower than mine! Just die in peace!"    

    

Ye Xinghe was in an absolute advantage, and he did not forget to use words to shake Jiang Ling's fighting spirit.    

    

Jiang Ling was being suppressed by the enemy, and there were more than a dozen knife wounds on his body. His white robe was dyed red with blood, and his whole body was covered in blood. Blood dripped onto the ground, dyeing the surroundings red.    

    

His eyes burned with a substantive light. Even though he had lost one of his hands, he still did not retreat.    

    

Jiang Ling's entire body had turned into a weapon. He used his tiger claws, sword fingers, iron knees, and elbow to attack with the help of the Great Roc Movement Technique.    

    

However, after all, the difference in strength was huge!    

    

Many times, when the attack was not released, when faced with Ye Xinghe's incomparably powerful blade aura, one had to either change his move or dodge.    

    

He was completely at a disadvantage.    

    

It was already a miracle that he was able to persist until now!    

    

He was about to die under the relentless attacks of his opponent!    

    

"Fighting against the heavens is endless joy! Fighting against the earth, endless joy! Fighting against people, endless joy!"    

    

Jiang Ling wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and used his remaining left hand to slap the ground.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

The dark red blood that was dripping onto the ground lit up with a dazzling light. It then connected together to form a complex and profound grand array that was slowly rotating. The spiritual energy within several hundred miles kept whistling over, forming an incomparably huge vortex in the sky above the grand array!    

    

Ye Xinghe's eyes narrowed when he saw this. He raised his saber and charged over fiercely, wanting to interrupt Jiang Ling's killing move.    

    

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"    

    

However!    

    

The sword marks that had been left on the ground in front of him suddenly changed. The silver light lit up and the surrounding void became blurry. It turned into a circular light screen, like an upside-down jade bowl. It covered an area of 500 meters.    

    

Under the flickering silver light, powerful sword energies rushed up from the ground. Each sword energy was comparable to the full force attack of a Saint Stage warrior!    

    

These numerous sword energies flew up and down around Ye Xinghe like a silver tornado, firmly trapping him!    

    

It turned out that all the sword Qi that Jiang Ling had unleashed earlier had been intentionally shot out, leaving behind a huge formation on the ground, waiting to be activated.    

    

Moreover, there was also a large formation within the grand formation. Using his own blood as a guide, he drew numerous complicated restrictions on the ground!    

    

Ye Xinghe placed all of his attention on Jiang Ling.    

    

Who would have thought that these flying sword Qis and drops of blood would have such a profound mystery!    

    

Jiang Ling took advantage of the opportunity when his opponent was trapped.    

    

He knew that success or failure depended on this moment. With a wave of his left hand, the Cheng Ying sword that had fallen in the distance flew back and hovered in front of him.    

    

A light flashed in his eyes. He held the Cheng Ying sword and touched the bleeding wound on his right shoulder.    

    

The Cheng Ying sword was white on the front and black on the back. After the blade was stained with blood, its spirituality rose to a higher level!    

    

Jiang Ling chanted an incantation and patted the sword!    

    

"Clang!"    

    

The Cheng Ying sword made a light sound, and the black and white light on it lit up. It spun continuously in the air, and gradually evolved into a black and white fish. As the head and tail met, the black and white Yin and Yang Qi rose up and formed the shadow of the Taichi disc. The Taichi Polarized Avatar filled the surroundings!    

    

This was the Dao of Yin and Yang that Jiang Ling had merged and merged with in the ocean!    

    

He had used it today with the Shadow Bearing Sword.    

    

"The Great Dao is simple. One lives two, two lives three. Three lives and all living things. Within the universe, Yin and Yang are respected. After five actions, the earth will be fixed, water, fire and wind."    

    

Jiang Ling's mind was clear. He circulated the Five Elemental Spiritual Rotation Technique. The surrounding spiritual energy rushed over, flowing into the Baihui acupoint on top of his head. The Qi on his body was gradually rising. In just a short while, he had passed the Dragon Becoming Stage, and was now at the Divine Altar Stage!    

    

However, these were all spiritual energy that was forcefully absorbed by the cultivation technique. If one was not careful, his body would explode and he would die!    

    

At this moment of life and death, Jiang Ling did not have the time to think about so many things.    

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Streams of spiritual energy flowed through his limbs and bones. His already broken meridians were in pain, making him almost go crazy.    

    

However, Jiang Ling did not even frown, and continued to guide the spirit energy into his internal organs.    

    

"Weng!"    

    

As the spiritual energy flowed into his body, different colors of light lit up.    

    

The heart belonged to fire, the red light lit up; the lungs belonged to gold, the yellow light lit up; the spleen belonged to earth, the black light lit up; the liver... the kidneys...    

    

And then!    

    

Jiang Ling took a deep breath and opened his mouth. The five colors in his chest were green, red, black, yellow and white. They formed five torrents and sprayed into the sky like a well!    

    

On the other side.    

    

Ye Xinghe's face was ferocious. He circulated his devil technique with all his strength, and spiritual energy surged out like a tsunami. The blood red light on his body condensed into a solid substance, as if it was a rising blood red sun. It was extremely terrifying!    

    

Countless sword lights that blocked his path were gradually devoured, and the sword formation quickly dissipated. It seemed that it would not be able to hold on for much longer!    

    

Jiang Ling knew that time was of the essence. He took the Seven Star Steps, formed seals with his left hand, and recited a mantra.    

    

"With one step, heavenly thunder rises. With two steps, the earth and the wind will blow. With three steps, the thunder will shake. With four steps, the thunder will shake. With five steps, the Five Lightning Envoy will be driven away. In front of the insect, the insect will be driven away by the evil dragon.    

    

"Five Lightning Wind Uncle, lightning will surge. When lightning strikes, ten thousand ghosts will be destroyed! Fire will be thrown for ten thousand miles. Lightning will sweep in all directions!"    

    

" Five-colored divine lightning, rise! "    

    

Jiang Ling pointed his sword finger at the sky.    

    

"Buzz! A strange fluctuation was emitted from the sky. Thick dark clouds gathered in an instant, and five-colored brilliance circulated within.    

    

It was as if night had suddenly arrived within a radius of ten thousand miles. It was so dark that one couldn't even see their own fingers in front of their eyes.    

    

Only the dark clouds that were as black as ink kept flashing with rays of light.    

    

Even the cultivators ten thousand li away raised their heads and stared into the sky in astonishment. They could feel goosebumps all over their bodies, as their backs felt cold, resulting in a great pressure.    

    

"Rumble!!!"    

    

A loud thunder was suddenly heard. A crimson thunderbolt suddenly shot out from the dark clouds. It was like a crimson dragon charging straight into the human world from the Upper Realm!    

    

The entire world was illuminated by the red light. Under everyone's shocked eyes, they could only see the red lightning bolt shooting out from the dark clouds. It was like a red divine dragon charging straight into the human realm from the Upper Realm! It was a red lightning dragon that lay across the world!    

    

Its target was Ye Xinghe!    

    

When Ye Xinghe saw this terrifying lightning dragon, his pupils instantly shrank to the size of a needle tip, and his divine soul trembled violently!    

    

The brilliant might of the lightning just happened to suppress him!    

    

"Ahhhhhh!" With a loud shout, the bloody glow on his body expanded, as if it had formed. A blood red sun that was 3km in size!    

    

However!    

    

A series of thunderous sounds rang out from the sky once again!    

    

"Rumble rumble rumble!"    

    

The thick layers of clouds lit up. Thousands of azure, crimson, black, yellow and white thunderbolts shot out from the clouds and covered the entire sky!    

    

In the eyes of all the cultivators in Yingzhou, what they saw was the densely packed five-colored thunderbolts in the sky, occupying the entire sky!    

    


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