Sword Venerable Ling Tian

At that moment, Ling Tian's entire body was drenched in blood, but his white hair was fluttering in the wind!    

    

"Old thing, this time, I don't believe I can't kill you!"    

    

At this moment, Ling Tian's Eyes was filled with a fiery red color, as if it was a white-haired devil!    

    

He held the fusion sword in his hand. Just a moment ago, the whirlpool was already more than three hundred meters deep, and the energy inside it was close to the real thing. A huge pressure exploded out, even surpassing Yan Xiu's aura and pressure!    

    

"No, it's not enough!"    

    

Ling Tian was still not satisfied, the Chunyang Finger's swirl burst again. This time, the skin and flesh all over Ling Tian's body started to dry up!    

    

With a head full of white hair, he looked even more ancient.    

    

In order to pursue the ultimate energy, he would make a killing blow towards Yan Xiu!    

    

Ling Tian did not hesitate to sacrifice bit by bit of his lifespan until the end, when he was finally running out of lifespan!    

    

Back then when he was at the Pi Quan Realm, he had used up two hundred and fifty years of his lifespan while using the Quadruple s. Now that Ling Tian had used the Golden Body Realm s, he originally had a lifespan of a thousand years.    

    

But at this moment, he had sacrificed seven hundred and fifty years of his lifespan!    

    

Only then did he have the absolute confidence to kill Yan Xiu!    

    

Because Ling Tian knew that he had already used all of his trump cards, and this was his last chance!    

    

If this sword strike could not kill Yan Xiu, then even if he could preserve his life, there was no longer a need!    

    

Although he had no longevity, as long as he advanced to the Dharma Idol, it would not be a problem!    

    

As such, he was willing to pay any price for this one strike. One strike for one kill!    

    

After finally absorbing enough energy from the fourth stage of the Chunyang Finger, Ling Tian landed his hand on the phlebotomus's body and his entire body flew up into the sky.    

    

"Yan Xiu! Remember, I am the Ling Family, my name is Ling Tian! "    

    

"Three thousand years ago, you were lucky enough to survive!"    

    

"Today, you are threatening my Ling Family clansmen, I will kill you here!"    

    

"Sword Finger Unity, Kill!"    

    

As the last word "kill" fell, Ling Tian's consciousness which had been slightly awake for a moment, was once again engulfed by killing intent.    

    

But even so, Ling Tian still raised the combined sword high up, and on the tip of the sword, a fiery red sword light condensed instantly. Under the infusion of the Chunyang Finger's energy, the bodies of the Yuyan Hou and the Xiao Lei expanded once again, merging into the sword light, astonishingly condensing the sword light into a Heavenly Flame Thunder Sword!    

    

The tip of the sword could destroy everything!    

    

Space was vanishing, and the mountain mist was wailing in grief.    

    

Strong winds blew everywhere, the Air boiled!    

    

"Kill!"    

    

As the word "kill" came out, Ling Tian suddenly slashed the sword down in mid air!    

    

"AHH!"    

    

, who had been tormented by the arbutus fructus's venom, was already blind, but when Ling Tian combined his sword fingers into one, it was simply too terrifying, to the point where he felt a hint of fear!    

    

He wanted to flee, and at this moment, he only wanted to live!    

    

He couldn't die!    

    

Three thousand years ago, he used the Arcane Art, even if it meant crippling his own cultivation, in order to escape from the Martial King.    

    

After that, the Prince Rong relocated him and his clan members to the Tianjue Mountain, and used the secret technique as a temptation, allowing him to destroy the ancient well Array. Now, after a year and five hundred years, he finally managed to recover his cultivation to the Sixth Order, and as long as he finished absorbing the remaining dragon veins, he would be able to advance to the seventh stage of the Demonic Beast.    

    

He tried his best to expel the poison, but there was no way to purge the poison. Moreover, the pain was extremely intense, ten thousand times more painful than the sword wounds on his body. If not for the fact that he had lived for a few thousand years and had a strong will, he would probably have fainted by now.    

    

However, he had already lost the ability to control his body, and facing Ling Tian's sword, he was simply unable to move!    

    

"No!"    

    

Accompanied by Yan Xiu's indignant howl, Ling Tian's lifesaving sword fingers combined together and still managed to swallow Yan Xiu up!    

    

A powerful sword light split open a deep part of the core of the Tianjue Mountain. The sword light did not stop there.    

    

In the sky, the rolling black cloud was cut open a crack in an instant. A warm sunlight shone down like a heavenly Hologram!    

    

The shocking Sword Qi caused the entire Tianjue Mountain to buzz as half of the time it took to brew a cup of tea passed.    

    

Ling Tian's hands loosened and his body lost all of its strength. phlebotomus s and Thunder Sword s fell from the sky along with Ling Tian.    

    

The smoke and dust dispersed, and some lava turned into magma that flowed down along the mountain.    

    

Ling Tian struggled to straighten his neck as he looked in the direction of the slashing Yan Xiu. When he could no longer sense Yan Xiu's aura, he chuckled and relaxed.    

    

However, at this moment, he no longer had the strength from the past. He couldn't even crawl.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

Ling Tian bellowed once again, he knew that he was going to die, but the killing intent still engulfed him.    

    

"Shua!"    

    

Ling Tian's Eyes was slowly closing, as though his sea of consciousness was slowly being corroded and engulfed.    

    

But at the very last moment, Ling Tian seemed to have seen a few graceful figures descending from the skies, and in the next moment, his body felt light, and he lost all consciousness.    

    

In the chaos, Ling Tian felt like he had fallen into a sea of flames.    

    

Amidst the sea of flames, the blazing high temperature seemed to want to burn Ling Tian to ashes.    

    

Ling Tian floated on the sea of fire, feeling the scorching pain from his body being torn apart.    

    

He wanted to struggle, but he had no strength left in him.    

    

He could only watch as the boundless sea of flames engulfed him bit by bit.    

    

"Finally, am I going to die?"    

    

"Hehe ?"    

    

"Mingyue, I'm sorry. This time, I made a mistake."    

    

As Ling Tian laid atop the sea of flames, he thought of Qin Mingyue's beautiful face and thought of her mother, Younger Sister, and his many siblings. Scenes played in his mind.    

    

Perhaps, this was the replay of a person's life that was about to die?    

    

Ling Tian really wanted to cry. Although he was not afraid of death, at this moment, he was truly unwilling, and he did not want to die either.    

    

However, it seemed as if he was about to burn it. He had no tears, and wanted to cry, but had no tears.    

    

Drip! Drip!    

    

However, just at this moment, a teardrop broke through the entire sky filled with Flame and descended from the sky, landing on Ling Tian's face.    

    

The sudden coolness allowed Ling Tian's chaotic consciousness to temporarily regain its clarity.    

    

Through the flames of killing intent that filled the sky, he clearly saw two blurry figures. Although he tried with all his might to open his eyes to see clearly, he was powerless to do anything.    

    

However, he suddenly smelled an extremely charming fragrance that spread out and surrounded him. Soon after, his entire body felt as if it was wrapped in a warm feeling, like a hot spring or a warm piece of jade.    

    

Compared to the surrounding flames, this warmth was extremely cool.    

    

"Hua!"    

    

Soon after, the flames in the Primal Chaos world seemed to have been slowly extinguished by something as waves after waves of cool air swept over and caused Ling Tian's body, which was about to be burnt to ashes, to cool down.    

    

Thus, under this cool and warm breath, Ling Tian could not help but moan out loud.