call out! !
The sword light, like a shooting star across the night sky, locked onto Chen Yiru and roared towards Chen Yiru, getting closer and closer to Chen Yiru...
One hundred meters.
Fifty meters.
Twenty meters.
…
When Sanchi Qingfeng was only a short distance away from Chen Yiru, he suddenly stopped in a way that completely ignored inertia and transcended reality, suspended in the void, and exuded bursts of cold and sharp sword energy.
"Um?"
After feeling the cold sword energy coming towards his face, Chen Yiru, who was aware of it, couldn't help but open his eyes.
Only then did I discover:
Duan Lingtian's three-foot green blade was suspended in front of his eyebrows, only a short distance away from him!
Just move forward a little further and it will be enough to kill him easily!
"He...didn't kill me?"
At this thought, Chen Yiru looked at Duan Lingtian for the first time, ignoring the joy of surviving the disaster that rose in his heart, with a bit of surprise in his eyes.
Of course, behind this look of surprise, there is more fear!
Duan Lingtian's strength makes Chen Yiru almost frightened, so much so that he can't even think of becoming an enemy of Duan Lingtian now...
In his eyes, Duan Lingtian is no longer a 'Half-Step Immortal', but a 'Five Tribulations Loose Immortal'!
In fact, even an ordinary Five Tribulations Loose Immortal may not have the strength of Duan Lingtian!
"You...why don't you kill me?"
Chen Yiru looked at Duan Lingtian and asked in a hoarse voice.
"I won't kill you because I want to give you a choice..."
Facing Chen Yiru's inquiry, Duan Lingtian spoke calmly and said straight to the point: "Today, if you make the 'thunder oath' and accept me as your master, I can spare your life... If you don't want to, I won't force you. I will give you a happy death!"
Uh-huh!
Almost as soon as Duan Lingtian finished speaking, Chen Yiru's pupils shrank and his face became furious.
"impossible!"
Without any thought, Chen Yiru immediately roared: "Seniors can be killed, but not humiliated! How can I, Chen Yiru, a dignified 'Four Tribulations Loose Immortal', surrender to a mere 'Half-step Immortal' like you?"
The Four Tribulations Loose Immortals have the 'pride' of the Four Tribulations Loose Immortals...
Even if Chen Yiru didn't want to die, he still couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart and didn't want to accept people as masters and slaves as maids!
"You do have some backbone!"
Duan Lingtian sneered, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "In that case, I will give you pleasure... thinking of your integrity, I will use my strongest blow to end your life!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Duan Lingtian stepped out of the air again.
To a certain extent, Chen Yiru's "integrity" was also respected by Duan Lingtian.
Therefore, Duan Lingtian plans to use the strongest blow he can currently use to kill Chen Yiru to show his respect for him!
"The strongest blow?"
Hearing Duan Lingtian's words, Chen Yiru's heart trembled, "Listen to what he meant... the blow he just used to destroy my 'world-destroying sword' was not the strongest blow he could use?"
"This...how is this possible?!"
"The power of that blow is already comparable to the full blow of the 'Five Tribulations Loose Immortal'! Moreover, not every Five Tribulations Loose Immortals can perform such a powerful attack!"
Just when Chen Yiru was shocked and a little unbelievable.
Duan Lingtian stepped out of the air, and his body suddenly lit up with daylight, as if he could compete with the sun and the moon!
Immediately afterwards, you can see thousands of sword lights spurting out from his body, as if coming out of every pore on his body...
Immediately afterwards, Duan Lingtian's body gradually melted with the appearance of thousands of sword lights, and finally merged with the thousands of sword lights.
At this moment, Duan Lingtian seemed to disappear out of thin air, leaving only the thousands of sword lights that condensed together at an extremely exaggerated speed...
call!
In the blink of an eye, thousands of sword lights disappeared, replaced by a milky white three-foot green blade. From a distance, it looked simple and unpretentious, and it looked like just an ordinary sword.
suddenly.
Buzz! !
Accompanied by a soft sound, the three-foot green blade suspended in the air was swung across the air at an unhurried speed.
"this……"
At this time, not to mention Chen Yiru, even Chen Yiru's two servants could easily capture the trajectory of the three-foot green blade slashing through the air!
Suddenly.
Tear! !
Accompanied by the sound of something being torn apart, it was this three-foot green blade that seemingly casually and slowly swung by, leaving a narrow crack in the void.
As soon as this crack in the void appeared, Chen Yiru and his two servants' pupils shrank again!
Just because this crack in the void is narrower and longer than the crack in the void left by Duan Lingtian with his sword before, and is even more than twice as long...
"If this crack in the void is to be completely healed... I'm afraid it will take at least two quarters of an hour, right?"
Chen Yiru couldn't help but have such an idea in his mind.
And the moment this thought emerged, his expression suddenly changed, "This...such cracks in the void, it seems that only beings above the 'Six Tribulations Loose Immortal' can tear open in the void, right?"
"This...is this his strongest attack? Is it comparable to the attack of the 'Six Tribulations Loose Immortal'?"
As soon as he thought of this, Chen Yiru felt his scalp numb.
Oh my God!
This Duan Lingtian's cultivation level is no more than that of a 'Half-Step Immortal', but after using his auxiliary magical powers and then using his own swordsmanship, he can display an attack comparable to that of a 'Six Tribulations Loose Immortal'!
"Could his swordsmanship also come from the planes of the heavens?"
For a moment, Chen Yiru couldn't help but think like this.
"wrong!"
"He is the descendant of the Qijue Sect's first 'Misty Rain Lineage', and the last descendant of the Qijuemen's 'Misty Rain Lineage' was none other than Tianjiao Sword Master 'Feng Qingyang'!"
"Could it be that...he is Feng Qingyang's successor?"
"If that's the case...it can be explained. After all, at that time, Feng Qingyang was a complete evildoer..."
"It is said... that when he was a 'Half-step Immortal', he even killed an 'Eight Tribulations Loose Immortal' when he was about to ascend!"
"It would not be surprising if this Duan Lingtian is the successor of Feng Qingyang, and can show strength comparable to the 'Six Tribulations Loose Immortal' with a half-step immortal cultivation level... After all, that Feng Qingyang was once a half-step immortal. He is a Bu Xianren cultivator and has killed the evil sword cultivator of the 'Eight Tribulations Loose Immortal'!"
In just a moment, Chen Yiru's mind went through all kinds of thoughts.
Thinking of Tianjiao Sword Master 'Feng Qingyang', his eyes showed a deep sense of awe again...
"Chen Yiru, today...I will use my strongest blow to end your life!"
At the same time, Duan Lingtian's voice came again, clearly reaching Chen Yiru's ears, making Chen Yiru feel a chill all over his body.
And this sound comes from the sword suspended in the air in the distance...
Now, Duan Lingtian has transformed into a sword, the sword is him, he is the sword!
"etc!"
Almost as soon as Duan Lingtian finished speaking, the three-foot Qingfeng suddenly trembled, and when he was about to take action, Chen Yiru spoke in a panic and stopped Duan Lingtian.
"Um?"
Sanchi Qingfeng paused slightly.
"Duan Lingtian...you...could it be that you are a descendant of Qijue Sect's former Yanyu lineage, a descendant of the proud swordsman 'Senior Feng Qingyang'?"
Chen Yiru took a deep breath and asked.
"So what?"
Duan Lingtian's calm words came out from the three-foot green front.
"Could it be that the sword moves you are performing now are the unique skills of senior Feng Qingyang?"
Chen Yiru asked again.
"You are a dying person, so there is no harm in telling you... I am indeed the descendant of senior Feng Qingyang, and the sword moves I perform are also derived from the inheritance left by senior Feng Qingyang!"
Duan Lingtian also admired Chen Yiru's "integrity" from the bottom of his heart.
Otherwise, he would have been too lazy to talk nonsense with Chen Yiru and would have killed him cleanly with one sword!
However, what Duan Lingtian never expected was:
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yiru made the 'Thunder Punishment Pledge' simply and neatly, devoting himself to him as his master...
The whole process made him unable to recover.
Isn’t this guy very courageous?
Wouldn’t you rather die than surrender?
Could it be that...he was just pretending? Is he simply a person who is afraid of death?
Duan Lingtian was stunned.
Ke'er, Duan Siling and Gan Ruyan were also stunned.
Chen Yiru's two servants were also stunned.
"Sir, he...actually made the 'Thunder Punishment Pledge' and took Duan Lingtian as his master?"
The burly middle-aged man and the bamboo-pole middle-aged man looked at each other, and they both saw shock and disbelief in each other's eyes.
As Chen Yiru's servants, they naturally have a clear understanding of Chen Yiru's 'temperament'. They know that Chen Yiru is a person who values dignity more than his own life...
Therefore, Chen Yiru just expressed his position:
He would rather die than recognize Duan Lingtian as his master.
They were not surprised either.
But now, after several exchanges between Chen Yiru and Duan Lingtian, he suddenly changed his mind and directly made the 'Thunder Punishment Pledge' to recognize Duan Lingtian as his master, which frightened them again!
The shock in their hearts was even greater than that of Duan Lingtian and the three women around Duan Lingtian!
"I thought you had some backbone...it turns out you are just a coward!"
At this time, the three-foot green blade suspended in the air disappeared, and Duan Lingtian reappeared, looking at Chen Yiru with a bit more disdain and contempt.
"It is not a shame to accept the successor of senior Feng Qingyang as your master..."
Facing Duan Lingtian's disdain and contempt, Chen Yiru didn't take it seriously. After shaking his head and saying something, he stood upright, bowed towards Duan Lingtian, and saluted respectfully:
"Chen Yiru, I have met the master!"
Since then, Duan Lingtian has a servant of the 'Four Tribulations Loose Immortal' beside him!
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