Draw the sword!
boom!
Emperor Li Qing's sword intention and sword energy completely collapsed.
The Dragon-Slaying Sword, almost in a crushing form, ignored everything and landed directly on Emperor Li Qing.
Chi!
Emperor Li Qing was stabbed in the chest.
Just in time to hit the devil's womb.
Same as last time.
Then, a mysterious force seemed to absorb Zhao Tianming's sword energy.
Zhao Tianming's expression changed slightly, he sheathed his sword and drew it again.
Draw the sword!
A simple straight thrust.
Emperor Li Qing was completely stunned. Before he could react, he was hit by another sword in the chest.
This time, Zhao Tianming deliberately avoided the opponent's heart.
Sure enough, it penetrated and blood flowed out, but it was sucked clean instantly by the Dragon-Slaying Sword.
Feeling that the blood in his body was being absorbed by the Dragon-Slaying Sword, Emperor Li Qing sensed that something was wrong, so he slashed his sword towards Zhao Tianming.
Zhao Tianming retreated quickly.
Emperor Li Qing's body was shaky and finally fell downwards.
His sword-drawing skills were beyond his imagination.
he got hurt.
The injury was quite serious.
Fortunately, there was a demon fetus that saved his life.
Situ Haoran immediately stepped forward, helped Emperor Li Qing steady, and landed in front of everyone from the Demon Sword Sect.
His face also looked a little ugly.
He knew very well how strong Emperor Li Qing was now.
Even he might not be able to beat him.
As a result, Zhao Tianming was able to seriously injure Emperor Li Qing.
This is too scary.
How long has it been since then? How could Zhao Tianming be so strong?
Especially the sword-drawing technique, he couldn't understand it at all.
It looks very ordinary, why is it so powerful?
Xu Donglai also frowned.
He also didn't expect that Zhao Tianming was so strong. Like Situ Haoran, they were very taboo in their hearts.
Zhao Tianming must not be allowed to grow any further.
This is so scary. If Zhao Tianming is allowed to continue to grow stronger, they will all die without a burial place in the future, and the Ten Thousand Years of Demon Sword Sect's foundation may also be destroyed.
Sooner or later, it will be destroyed in the hands of Zhao!
They glanced at each other and nodded together, murderous intent rising in their eyes at the same time.
While you are sick, I will kill you.
Zhao Tianming was also injured now.
Although the injury was not serious, he was injured after all, and today was the best time to kill him.
They also saw that Bai Ruoyan was injured and could be ignored at all. Chen An's face was so swollen that it seemed not worth mentioning. There was only Li Xiushan, but Li Xiushan was not taken seriously by them yet.
Emperor Li Qing looked at Zhao Tianming in the distance with a confused look on his face, and said in a voiceless voice: "You have also cultivated sword intent!"
Zhao Tianming smiled and said: "Is there any problem? Am I proud of such a simple thing? Am I embarrassed? Please don't make a fuss, okay?"
puff……
Emperor Li Qing spat out a mouthful of blood.
So infuriating.
Sword intent...
Can it be simple?
He relied on his own blood and the devil fetus to cultivate his sword intent. He originally thought that this time when he came out of seclusion, he would be able to torture Zhao Tianming into a dog. In the end, he was indeed tortured into a dog. However, he was the one Abused dog.
This is so damn irritating.
Zhao Tianming clicked his tongue and said: "You are a person with a poor mental state. How can you do this? You must be calm. Don't panic. First, take a picture on Moments... Oh, no, this is a slip of the tongue. In short, you must be steady. You are so old, but you are still so frizzy, it is very embarrassing, okay?"
Everyone almost laughed out loud.
Mr. Zhao is full of humor.
However, the words are also very poisonous.
When they saw it, Emperor Li Qing was so angry that he vomited blood.
Bai Ruoyan breathed a sigh of relief.
The same is true for Li Xiushan and Chen An.
Mr. Zhao did not disappoint them.
After vomiting blood, Emperor Li Qing shouted loudly: "I don't accept it, I don't accept it, why? I am the proud man of heaven. Who do you think you are? Why are you stronger than me? I am not willing to accept it!"
Wow!
He was so angry that he vomited blood again.
Zhao Tianming was stunned.
Damn it, are you so excited?
This won't work. I have to work harder. If I can get mad to death, that would be great.
He opened his mouth and said again: "Tsk, tsk, Li Qingdi, what kind of proud man is this? Are you talking about you? Please, please try to show me your face. You are so weak. You can't even catch my sword. You are a waste." , a waste material among waste materials.”
"Calm down!"
Xu Donglai said sharply.
This sound startled everyone.
Only then did everyone start to pay attention to him. After looking at him for a few times, the expressions of several sect leaders changed.
They recognized Xu Donglai.
Bai Ruoyan quickly reminded Zhao Tianming: "Mr. Zhao, the person speaking is called Xu Donglai. He is also a master who has been famous in Kunlun for many years. He has not appeared again in the past thousand years. He is Situ Haoran's junior brother, and his cultivation should not be much worse than Situ Haoran. ,You have to be careful."
Zhao Tianming also looked at Xu Donglai and coughed: "What the hell, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute."
"Zhao Tianming, you are indeed a rare genius in ten thousand years. But today, even if I risk my life, I will definitely keep you here. I have seen many geniuses, but I have to grow up. Only when you get up can you be called a real genius. You are very unlucky——"
"stop!"
Zhao Tianming frowned and interrupted the other party's words.
"Can you come up with something new and stop saying this kind of thing as soon as you appear? I've heard this kind of thing too much. At least you can change a few words. They'll be exactly the same without a single word difference. Isn't that interesting? How can you die if you don't show off? Why do you have to talk so much nonsense when you can explain things clearly in one sentence? Come on, don't you just want to kill me? Please kill me!"
After Zhao Tianming finished speaking, he put the dragon-slaying sword into its sheath.
Xu Donglai's face was ashen.
Zhao Tianming stunned him until he was speechless.
"Brother, let's go together."
Xu Dongxi was still calm.
"good."
Zhao Tianming was dumbfounded.
"Damn it, are you still shameless? You have lived for thousands of years, and I am only thirty years old. Are you embarrassed? Bullying the young with the old? Do you want to play two against one?"
Situ Haoran said sternly: "You can't blame me. You have given us too much of a threat. If I don't kill you, I believe you won't let us go. So why not give it a try? You are injured now. You were beaten just now." Even if we kill one, it will cost a lot, so this is the best opportunity to kill you."
sweat……
loss?
nonexistent.
Zhao Tianming's nine dantians have formed a circle. He is absorbing the spiritual energy in the air all the time. Although he has experienced two battles, his spiritual power is not consumed much, but his mental power is somewhat depleted. However, that does not affect it too much. he.
"If you want to bully the minority, I will be the first to refuse."
Chen An stood up.
Bai Ruoyan also stood up.
Then, Li Xiushan hesitated and stood up.
They want to fight side by side with Zhao Tianming!
Situ Haoran laughed loudly, and finally said seriously: "Everyone, you have to think about it. The three of you are no match for our senior brothers. If you jump out at this time, you may risk your life here. How about you?" Stay out of the matter. This is the grudge between us and Zhao Tianming. I can promise that after today, our Demon Sword Sect is willing to live in peace with your three major sects. In fact, our little Kunlun has been very peaceful before because of this Zhao Tianming. , has brought us to this situation today, as long as we kill him, this black sheep, everything can be restored to the way it was before..."
