Lin Ming's eyes were full of strength, and he looked around cautiously. He didn't know where this crisis came from. The only thing he could be sure of was that no matter where he ran away now, he would not be able to avoid this crisis. !
He can predict good or bad luck for himself.
This is the result predicted by Heaven.
Therefore, Lin Ming did not flee. He held the Pingtian Stick tightly in his hand, ready to attack at any time.
Whoosh!
Not long after, Lin Ming's eyes looked in the opposite direction of the horizon. From that direction, a simple sword floated towards him.
When Lin Ming saw the sword, he immediately had a feeling!
The crisis I feel does not come from anything else, but from this simple sword!
The sword stopped when it was some distance away from Lin Ming, and a voice came from above.
"Lin Ming, this is the Immortal Killing Sword. You ignored my reputation and killed my disciples, which is disrespectful to me. In order to punish you for your crime of disrespect, I specially issued this sword!"
"Don't worry, no matter what, I will only use one sword. If you can take my sword, then I can also reduce the crime of disrespect you committed against me!"
Hearing this voice, Lin Ming couldn't help but let out a wry smile.
Killing Immortal Sword!
The leader...
As soon as these words came out, he already understood the person this sword represented.
Tongtian Taoist!
He actually took action himself? !
This really surprised Lin Ming!
In the fight between these little people, the saint actually takes action personally? !
Lin Ming's eyes couldn't help but glance in the direction of Thirty-Three Heavens. Since Taoist Tongtian had already taken action, shouldn't his master Yuanshi Tianzun also take action? !
But what made Lin Ming somewhat disappointed was that there was no movement from Yuanshi Tianzun's side!
"It seems that with this sword attack today, I can only rely on myself!"
Under the saints, they are all ants!
To be honest, Lin Ming was not 100% sure that he could catch the opponent's move!
But he knew in his heart that he had to take it!
If you must take it, then go for it!
He took a step back, holding the Pingtian Stick in his left hand, and made a gesture with his right hand, issuing a military order to the Ling Xiao Army behind him!
"The stars have changed!"
Ling Xiaojun and Lin Ming started shouting here almost at the same time.
The spiritual power and magical powers of the one hundred thousand Lingxiao Army were immediately poured into Lin Ming's body, filling him with power, making him reach the combat power of Daluo Jinxian at that moment!
"interesting!"
The voice of Taoist Tongtian continued to be heard from the Zhuxian Sword, and there was a bit of arrogance in his voice.
"Don't worry, I will only use the peak strength of Taiyi Golden Immortal. Just wait and see!"
This sentence gave Lin Ming a glimmer of hope in his heart!
He also knew that it was just a glimmer of hope!
The combat power that people with the same strength level and different strengths can exert is completely different from the techniques they perform!
Even if a saint uses Taiyi Golden Immortal-level combat power, it is entirely possible to destroy a quasi-sage-level figure!
"My fate is up to me and not up to the sky, the Pingtian Stick..."
Lin Ming shouted violently, and the Pingtian Stick in his hand flashed with a bloody light, heading towards the Immortal Killing Sword!
…
In the Lingxiao Palace, the Jade Emperor and the others were also observing all this through the Haotian Mirror. The expressions on the faces of many immortals were different!
From their expressions, it could be seen that most of the immortals had no idea that Lin Ming could survive the hands of Master Tongtian.
The leader of Tongtian Cult is a saint after all.
The saint personally took action, even if there was only one move. How could Lin Ming, a little Taiyi Golden Immortal, be able to resist here? !
The attacks of the Zhuxian Sword and the Pingtian Stick were about to collide!
A green light emitted from the Zhuxian Sword, covering everything in it!
The Haotian Mirror is a good treasure, and the Zhuxian Sword is indeed a treasure used by the saint. Under the control of the saint, the Haotian Mirror cannot see the specific situation!
For a while, many immortals were waiting here anxiously, waiting for the final result to see if Lin Ming would die here.
…
Bang bang bang!
A series of noises came one after another!
After a while, the green light and blood-red light all dissipated!
Everyone of the one hundred thousand Ling Xiao army fell limply to the ground as if their blood had been drained, but they still had aura on their bodies.
It's obviously just too much physical exertion here!
Nothing serious!
In the center of the battle site, Lin Ming also appeared in everyone's sight. The armor on his body was already in pieces, with no single piece intact.
There were more than a dozen places on his body that were covered with blood. It was obvious that he had suffered quite a few injuries in the battle just now.
He knelt on one knee and held the flat stick in his right hand, trying his best to prevent himself from falling to the ground!
In front of him, the edge of the Zhuxian Sword was still pointing at his head!
Lin Ming knew best that he no longer had the strength to even move, but the killing intent on the Immortal Killing Sword had not dissipated.
The only thing he can look forward to now is that this saint keeps his word!
It's one move, it's one move!
The Immortal Killing Sword just stopped there. Qingfeng pointed at Lin Ming, but made no further moves. It seemed as if Taoist Tongtian behind it was hesitating whether to kill Lin Ming!
When things reached this point, a voice finally came from the sky!
That was the voice of Yuanshi Tianzun that Lin Ming had been waiting for.
"Junior brother, that's enough. Since my disciple has resisted one of your moves, the crime of disrespect towards you should also be dissipated, and you have no reason to attack him again!"
"hey-hey……"
Disdainful laughter came from the Zhuxian Sword.
"Second Senior Brother, I haven't seen you for so many years, but you are still as annoying as ever. Now that you are here, that's the end of today's events. However, don't worry, your disciple, I have already remembered what happened today. Sooner or later, I will get this thing back from him..."
After the voice on the Zhuxian Sword finished speaking, the sword turned around and went in the direction it came from. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared from Lin Ming's eyes.
Lin Ming saw the sword dissipate, and the aura that had been supporting him weakened. He suddenly fell to the ground, breathing heavily.
The power of the saint!
This is the power of the saint.
Before today, Lin Ming actually didn't know what the power of a saint was.
In Yuanshi Tianzun, he only experienced the kindness of the saint, but did not realize the majesty of the other party. Now Tongtian Taoist made him truly know what the majesty of the saint is.
