The Venerable and Ling Tianao talked nonsense for so long, with only one purpose, that is, to be sure that Ling Tianao is not a Taoist person in Tianyi. After confirming, the Venerable was even more furious.

After all, a small weak man in front of him had teased him for so long. No matter what, he would definitely not spare this kid!

As the Venerable finished speaking, the sword of the God in his hand was even more swung. Suddenly, a golden light emanated from the sword of the God. The light actually carried a thin layer of black mist. Although it was very thin, it was also very obvious in the contrast of gold. Moreover, the sword light was very fast, and it could be said that it had arrived in Ling Tianao's eyes in less than a thousandth of a second.

His face changed slightly. Ling Tianao felt that the person in front of him was absolutely extraordinary, and he did not dare to be at all conservative in his hand. The sword of Death was waving, and the same colorful light shone brightly in an instant, and it pounced on him like a wave.

In an instant, two lights collided with each other, and the rumbling sound continued. The ground under his feet was broken inch by inch, and the dust flew up. The dust flying was dozens of meters high, completely covering the two of them, and they could not see each other at all.

At this moment, Ling Tianao moved, his body swung quickly, and he passed the Venerable, and headed straight for the broken-armed immortal behind him.

"What a despicable boy! Do you think you can surpass me? Overestimate yourself!"

At this moment, the venerable shouted loudly. Ling Tianao only heard the sound and could not see the person. He didn't know how the other party discovered him. As the words fell, a powerful pressure came, and Ling Tianao was shocked.

call!

Soon, Ling Tianao heard a gust of wind coming from his head. When he looked up, he immediately took a deep breath. It turned out that a long sword composed of Yuanli stabbed his head above his head.

The sword is more than ten meters wide and dozens of meters long. The blade is extremely huge, and it is mixed with extremely powerful power.

As the giant sword got closer and closer to him, the pressure became stronger and stronger, and it seemed to be a suffocating feeling. Ling Tianao didn't dare to underestimate this giant sword. After all, this pressure was emitted by a peak fairy, and the attack was definitely not weak.

"The soul is gone!"

Ling Tianao did not dare to hesitate at all, and shouted loudly. The sword of Death was raised instantly. Before the giant sword fell, the five-color light that had already emitted from his body quickly formed a sword and met it.

Although the sword composed by Ling Tianao is not as big as the giant sword of the Venerable, it is definitely not small. It is more than ten meters long and more than three or four meters wide. It also emits a strong colorful light from all over its body. The sound of breaking the wind sounds sharply, and the sound of the space being torn apart is endless.

boom!

In the blink of an eye, two giant swords collided with each other, and a powerful force scattered everywhere and bombarded. Wherever they passed, the stones turned into ashes, the dust and soil were gone, and everything was wiped out. A deep pit hundreds of meters square appeared on the entire ground again, and Ling Tianao was the first to be hit and was directly smashed into the huge pit, and his legs bent down. If this power was stronger, Ling Tianao might be crushed down on the spot!

The light dissipated, and the venerable in the air was naturally affected. His whole body quickly retreated hundreds of meters before he could see him stabilize his body. When he looked at Ling Tianao in the pit, his eyes shone brightly again, and his incredible expression was not concealed at all, and he showed it.

"Impossible! Boy, what magic weapon do you have? Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to catch my sword, and you wouldn't be safe and sound!"

The venerable fell to the ground regardless of the power around him, and rushed to a place that was only ten meters away from Ling Tianao, glaring at him.

For cultivators, a distance of more than ten meters is nothing. It can be said that they can attack with a wave of hand. The attack distance of ordinary cultivators is hundreds of meters away or even thousands of meters away. Therefore, the distance between this venerable from Ling Tianao is very dangerous.

If it weren't for having absolute confidence in his own strength, ordinary people wouldn't do this. And from this point alone, it can be seen that this Venerable obviously did not take Ling Tianao seriously at all, and he was confident that Ling Tianao was not his opponent at all.

In other words, he thought that if Ling Tianao took action at such a close distance, he could use his killer moves before the enemy, or even kill the enemy.

"It may not be possible that you saw it with your own eyes! It turns out that this move is called Qingtian Sword. It's not worthy, it's not worthy! Your sword is obviously going downward, while Qingtian is going upward, the opposite is true!"

Ling Tianao sneered, gritted his teeth and stood up, and said coldly.

At this time, a force was constantly rushing in Ling Tianao's body. It seemed that he was very relaxed to take the Qingtian sword, but in fact it was not easy at all. The strong sword light directly penetrated his body and stabbed into his internal organs. His internal organs were seriously impacted, and he was unable to disperse his vitality from the five elements of the Yuanli, so he had no way to rely on his vitality to treat it, so he could only resist.

"Downward? Highlight? Upward?"

After hearing Ling Tianao's words, the venerable muttered, and his eyes became blurred, as if he had discovered something.

"Epiphany? Hoho, a good opportunity!"

Ling Tianao never expected that his words would actually make this Venerable enter into an enlightenment. You must know that enlightenment is absolutely hard to come by for cultivators. Many people cannot realize it once for decades or even hundreds of years. Moreover, the benefits of enlightenment are also very great. At the least, the strength will increase significantly, and at the worst, the level will be directly broken through, or even several levels will be increased one after another! This is related to the source of the enlightenment, which is what he realized.

"The dragon swings its tail!"

Ling Tianao naturally would not give this venerable chance to enlighten. If he succeeded in enlightenment at this time, he might have to break through to the celestial immortal and become a true immortal. Once he becomes a true immortal, he may not be his opponent. Therefore, Ling Tianao must stop him and must not let him realize it. So Ling Tianao took action.

The dragon swung its tail and the eighteen palms of the dragon subduing, but at the critical moment, Ling Tianao actually released it with the sword of the God of Death. At this time, the energy in his body was in turmoil and his internal organs were damaged. It was not so easy to release the wrath of the God of Death.

The Wrath of the God of Death itself is a martial arts skill of a cultivator, so the requirements and dependence on Yuanli are higher, but the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are different. He is an ancient martial artist, so it is still different in essence. However, the power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is much weaker than the Wrath of the God of Death.

However, it is enough for the Venerable who is in the process of enlightenment. The body of the cultivator in the process of enlightenment will be very fragile, and all consciousness will enter the process of enlightenment, and it is difficult to get out of the enlightenment unless the enlightenment is completed or failed.

The eighteen palms of the dragon subduing were released, and in an instant the power was even more powerful. The autumn wind swept the fallen leaves quickly attacked the Venerable. The Venerable was still muttering to himself, not realizing that Ling Tianao's attack had arrived in front of him.

boom!

The power instantly surrounded the Venerable, and attacked in a mighty way. However, just as the power was about to attack the Venerable, the ring on his finger suddenly lit up, followed by a fierce light flashing, directly blocking all the surrounding power. The Venerable had no trace of movement at all, and steadily caught the attack!

"Um?"

At the same time, Ling Tianao frowned and hummed, but Ling Tianao's doubts were not that he could not hit this venerable attack, but that after he used the Sword of Death to exert the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm, he actually felt a sense of integration, as if he had thought of something.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. He thought, since the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms can be used with the Sword of Death, can he merge the martial arts of the Wrath of Death with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms together? What if it is fused together?
Chapter completed!