Chapter 341 Promise Sword Saint
Lin Jie knew that it was the weapon spirit from the sanctuary who took action, because he recognized the weapon spirit's voice, and besides the weapon spirit in this area who had the strength to fight the terrifying weirdo in front of him, he probably couldn't find another one.
The confinement was broken, and the weirdo didn't have any overreaction. He slowly retracted his hand, raised his head slightly, looked directly at the weapon spirit through the void, and grinned, "Hey, a mere weapon spirit dares to stop me? Seriously?
Tired of living?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the weirdo stepped on the ball of his foot, and the bloody barrier under his feet roared up, forming a ball of powerful intertwined energy in the middle.
call out!
The blood-colored energy surged, forming a terrifying blood beam, blasting towards the buildings in the sky with the force of penetrating the heaven and earth.
"Royal!"
When the blood column rushed in, all the surrounding energy gathered on the outside of the building, condensing into a barrier visible to the naked eye, giving people a sense of indestructibility.
"Little tricks!"
Facing the defense formed by the weapon spirit, there was no wave in the strange man's eyes and he was completely unimpressed.
boom!
The blood column hit the defensive barrier, and no energy spilled out. The energy in the blood column was highly concentrated. After only a moment of stalemate, it penetrated through with a devastating force.
Staring indifferently at the offensive above, the weirdo said calmly: "Vulnerable!"
He looked so casual, as if everything was within his expectation.
Seeing the blood pillar's overwhelming force, Lin Jie's pupils sharpened. He originally thought that the mysterious strength of the weapon spirit could fight against this weirdo, but he did not expect that the gap in strength between the two would be so huge.
And if the weapon spirits in the sanctuary can't stop this weirdo, then their current situation will become extremely critical, and no one can stop this weirdo!
Buzz!
When the blood pillars shot towards the building like a rainbow, the three standing giant swords suddenly trembled at this moment. The movement was extremely loud, as if there were signs of breaking through the ground, and the entire Sky Sword Prison was in turmoil.
Boo hoo hoo.
As the three giant swords trembled, three energy blades so sharp that they could cut through the air struck at the blood column in the middle.
Bang!
The powerful blood pillar was cut open by the three sharp energies, and its power was greatly reduced. Even if it hit the building, it did not cause any damage.
"The fierce artistic conception of the Infinite Sword Intent!"
Seeing the drastic change of the giant sword, Lin Jie's pupils shrank. The three attacks he fired were clearly the artistic conception contained in the Wuji Sword Intent that he had understood. The two were the same, but they were more profound than what he had felt before.
many.
Lin Jie was extremely surprised, but it was not because of the sudden drastic change of the giant sword, but because he thought that the Wuji Sword Saint who should have fallen might still be alive!
"You have been suppressed for 100,000 years, but your anger and pride still cannot be tempered. You are worthy of being a senior elder of the bloodthirsty tribe."
A voice suddenly came out.
"However, Xue Yinshen, today is the day when you break the seal, and it is also the day when you are buried!"
At the end of the words, the voice suddenly became chilly.
"The elder of the bloodthirsty tribe? Xue Yinshen?"
Listening to the meaning of that voice, Lin Jie frowned slightly. He didn't expect that this weirdo was so terrifying. However, he only held the position of an elder among the bloodthirsty tribes. It was hard to imagine that the entire bloodthirsty tribe and even the entire Decaying Clan could have such power.
How terrifying.
And this Xue Yinshen is probably the name of this weirdo. It is indeed extremely strange.
In the middle of the intertwining energy emitted by the three giant swords, a white figure slowly walked out of the light group.
The moment the figure walked out, Lin Jie and the others felt the sharpness in their faces, as if what was standing there was not a person, but a peerless long sword.
"Sage Wuji Sword!" Lin Jie said in a voiceless voice as he stared closely at the figure.
The real face of this figure was exactly the same as the Wuji Sword Saint he had seen in that illusion, but it was slightly weathered.
But what he didn't understand was that the weapon spirit in the sanctuary had clearly told him that the Teigu 'Wu' had broken off the blood link with the Wuji Sword Saint. So logically, the Wuji Sword Saint should have fallen. Why is it resurrected now?
?
After staring at the Wuji Sword Saint for a moment, Lin Jie frowned and murmured: "Isn't this the Wuji Sword Saint himself?"
Although the aura of the Infinite Sword Saint was as deep as the sea, it was still a little different from the image of the Infinite Sword Saint that he had seen in the illusion, which could cover the sky and the sun with just one hand.
"Is this the owner of this ruins, Wuji Sword Saint? His strength is indeed terrifying!"
Looking at the Wuji Sword Saint, Mu Qing's eyes were solemn. She could feel that the powerful holy sword that was regarded as a holy object in their dynasty was trembling slightly under the pressure brought by the Wuji Sword Saint, as if it was made for him.
No qualifications.
This also made her sigh even more at the terrifying strength of the Wuji Sword Saint.
Regardless of his attainments in the art of swords, generally speaking, a person who can survive for a hundred thousand years is already remarkable enough. However, the Wuji Sword Saint and even that weirdo can still maintain such terrifying abilities today, one hundred thousand years later.
Breath, this is even more terrifying.
Regarding the appearance of the Wuji Sword Saint, the strange man who was originally calm now looked abnormal. His eyes condensed, and then he relaxed again. His scarlet eyes stared at the Wuji Sword Saint with a slight grin on his lips.
"Jie, Jie, Jie, don't say too much, Wuji Sword Saint! One hundred thousand years ago, you only managed to suppress me with the end of your life. But now, what method can you use to destroy me?"
After hearing the weirdo's words, Lin Jie's eyes narrowed slightly. It seemed that just as he had guessed, the Wuji Sword Saint in front of him was not himself in the true sense, but only existed on the soul level.
Like his teacher, the Immortal Emperor, there is only one will left. However, it is obvious that the will of Wuji Sword Saint is more complete than that of his teacher. From the fact that he can attack with one will, his teacher can only use the carrier to exert it.
It can be seen in the strength.
In response to the weird man's laughter, Saint Wuji Sword smiled lightly and said without any reaction: "Haha, don't be so confident. Don't forget that you only have one-tenth of the energy you had before you were alive."
The Wuji Sword Saint's eyes sharpened, "Killing you, I think it should be enough!"
In response to the murderous intention coming from the Infinite Sword Saint, the weirdo showed a teasing smile and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Is it not enough to die, do you still want to burn the last will you have?"
One hundred thousand years ago, the death of the Wuji Sword Saint's body failed to eliminate him, but now, with just a will, even if it burns, it naturally cannot kill him, so he looks indifferent.
"Have you forgotten something? I am not the only great enemy of your Decaying Clan." Wuji Sword Saint smiled lightly.
"Um?"
The weirdo was stunned for a moment, then frowned and turned his bloodthirsty gaze to Lin Jie, "Are you talking about him?"
Among the others present, except for Lin Jie's rather special identity, the others' identities were not worth mentioning, so he naturally turned his attention to the identity of Lin Jie's immortal successor.
Seeing them bringing the topic to him, Lin Jie frowned slightly.
The Wuji Sword Saint did not reply, so he could not deny it.
"Hahaha~"
The weirdo who looked at Lin Jie suddenly burst into laughter, and immediately looked at Wuji Sword Saint, "Old Wuji, I think you have become demented in the past hundred thousand years, and you actually put your hope on a kid as strong as an ant.
You are really in decline!"
The weird man's laughter was like thunder, echoing in the sky, and everyone couldn't help but raise their eyebrows.
"Forget it, since you place your hopes on him, then I will completely crush your hopes!"
The laughter stopped suddenly, and the weirdo's body was slightly bent. In the next moment, his figure had disappeared, and his movements could not be seen at all.
Although he didn't think Lin Jie would pose any threat to him, his reputation as the Immortal Successor really disgusted him so much that he might as well just get rid of it quickly and make him feel disgusted by the Wuji Sword Saint.
"Totally invisible!"
Noticing the strange man's disappearance, Lin Jie's pupils sharpened suddenly. Listening to the meaning of the strange man's previous words, he was undoubtedly approaching him now, but he could not see anything and could not take any defensive measures at all.
However, due to the absolute gap in strength, even a timely defense is in vain. For a weirdo, breaking through his defense is as easy as popping a bubble.
"Hey, go die in peace."
Under Lin Jie's full attention, the weirdo's bloodthirsty and violent smile suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. He closed his fingers and punched him with a simple punch, full of killing intent.
There is no doubt that Lin Jie will definitely die if he is hit by this punch.
"Killing someone under my nose? I'm afraid you are too naive."
The body of the Wuji Sword Saint also suddenly appeared next to Lin Jie. He closed his two fingers and punched the weirdo with extreme sharpness.
call out!
Two fingers pulled up in the air and made a sharp sound, like a sharp sword, blocking the weirdo's punch.
Pounding energy waves swept wildly from Lin Jie's eyes, but before they touched him, an energy barrier formed in front of them, blocking the impact.
This energy barrier undoubtedly comes from the handiwork of the Wuji Sword Saint.
Looking at the Wuji Sword Saint so close at hand, Lin Jie could feel the sharpness overflowing from his body. That feeling was not only due to his attainments in the way of the sword, but also his attainments in the way of the sword.
It can be seen from the attack he blocked from the monster's punch that it is clearly the secret of kendo.
The Wuji Sword Saint turned his head, looked at Lin Jie, and smiled, "Are you okay? Junior."
Chapter completed!