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Chapter 12589 Give me the blood stone

When the warrior wields his sword, he seems to control the power of the entire universe. The domineering momentum is like a surging river, surging and irresistible.

The sword light rubbed against the air, emitting a harsh neighing sound, as if all beasts roared together, shaking the world.

This sword was like black lightning piercing the night sky, carrying endless power and power, instantly devouring the target.

The blade of the sword fell, like thunder, and the overbearing power exploded instantly, shaking everything around it.

Wherever the sword energy passed, it seemed as if even the space was torn apart, leaving a deep mark.

"You are strong! But in front of me, you are just an ant!"

Ling Xiao didn't want to waste time. Since his identity had been exposed, there was no need to hide it.

The next moment, he put away the black sword and replaced it with the bloodthirsty sword soul.

At the same time, a ferocious dragon appeared behind him. The dragon had two heads, one made of wood and the other made of gold.

Martial spirit skill - Nine-colored dragon scale sword skill: Blade Storm!

This is what he has been practicing during this period, so he wanted to test its power in actual combat.

At this moment, he didn't even release the gods and demons, and he didn't use the power of the gods and demons.

The chaotic blade storm suddenly swept towards the enemy like a violent storm.

Countless sharp blade shadows rotated rapidly in the air, intertwining into a dazzling light and shadow.

Each blade shadow is like an unsheathed sword, with a sharp cold light, galloping towards the enemy.

At the center of the storm, a violent force was gathering, as if it was about to tear apart everything in its way.

As the storm approaches, the enemy's silhouette gradually blurs in the flickering shadow of the blade, as if being swallowed by this overbearing force.

The air was filled with sharp whistling sounds and crisp sounds of metal collisions, leaving a mess wherever the blade storm passed.

The enemy seemed so small and helpless in front of this force, and could only watch helplessly as the storm swallowed him up.

Finally, when the storm dissipated, the enemy had disappeared without a trace, leaving only an empty battlefield and the sharp breath remaining in the wind.

The dominance and power of the chaotic blade storm are awe-inspiring and unforgettable.

Shocked!

shocked!

Silly!

Everyone at the scene was stunned.

Whether it was the temple warriors hiding in the dark or the Dou Zong warriors watching the excitement, everyone was shocked.

For a long time, crazy cheers sounded.

The genius who was at the first level of the Divine Transformation Realm was actually killed by Ling Xiao's move.

And what kind of sword technique was that just now? It was too terrifying.

"He actually awakened his martial spirit!"

"I also learned martial arts skills!"

"Oh my god, I used to think that the rumors were all false, but I didn't expect that I am even more outrageous than the rumors say!"



It was so shocking that Ling Xiao completely became the idol and signature of the entire Douzong!

"People of the Holy Church, listen, since you will not let go of Douzong even if I leave Douzong, then I will let you know what the consequences will be for provoking me!"

Ling Xiao shouted coldly into the distance: "Jiang Nantian, the master of Zhongzhou Holy Church, I know you are watching. If you have the guts, just come out and challenge me, you coward!"

Everyone was shocked.

"It's floating, it's floating!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Ling provokes Jiang Nantian like this, what if he really shows up?"

"Then Jiang Nantian is a strong man at the peak of the Feitian Realm, and may even be an existence in the Eternal Realm."

"It's really a bit crazy!"



However, what surprised them was that after a full quarter of an hour passed, Jiang Nantian did not appear or even say a word.

It seems like I'm really scared.

"waste!"

Ling Xiao said disdainfully: "Jiang Nantian, it's useless for you to hide. Your church has already pissed me off. If I say something here, you will die in a month at most!"

After speaking, he turned around and left.

Jiang Nantian, who was hiding in the dark, was almost furious.

He had just reached the peak of the Feitian Realm and was half a step away from reaching the Endless Realm. He was actually so humiliated by a warrior in the Divine Body Realm.

It is simply unbearable.

But he still endured it.

However, what he was afraid of was not Ling Xiao, but the mysterious master behind Ling Xiao.

He will not take action easily unless absolutely necessary.

Ling Xiao did not return to Yaksha Gate, but went straight to the main hall.

He didn't want to wait any longer.

The most important purpose of his coming to Douzong is the blood stone. The blood stone can make the bloodthirsty knife to a higher level, otherwise the bloodthirsty knife will not be able to continue to advance no matter how much blood it swallows.

"Master Xiao, I won't talk nonsense. Give me the blood stone and I will protect your Douzong!"

Ling Xiao looked at Kuangren Xiao and said.

As soon as these words came out, not only Xiao Kuangren was confused, but the other sect masters around him were also confused.

The Blood Stone is the Dou Zong's most precious treasure. Even Madman Xiao doesn't know how to use it, yet Ling Xiao actually wants this.

"Is this your original purpose in coming to Douzong?"

Madman Xiao asked.

"That's right! But more than that, I came to Douzong because I was entrusted by a senior to help your Douzong regain its former glory."

Now that he had spoken out, Ling Xiao stopped being secretive and just said what he needed to say.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Madman Xiao laughed wildly: "You have some talents, but don't be too self-righteous. Help our Douzong? Just you? Maybe you can in the future, but now, you can't protect yourself, right?"

boom!

The next moment, Kuangren Xiao suddenly found that the environment around him had changed.

It turned into a dark place, like a demonic world.

He was extremely shocked.

Of course it was Ling Xiao who did this.

He didn't want to bother explaining, so he let Li Yunkuang do the talking.

"Kangren Xiao, is your ancestor 'Li Tianqi' still alive?"

Suddenly, a domineering voice sounded.

This voice startled Madman Xiao.

"Who are you? You dare to call our ancestor by his first name?" Although Xiao Kuangren was frightened, he still tried his best to resist the other party's aura.

As a result, he found that he was like an ant in a storm, unable to do anything in front of this terrible smell.

"Have you ever heard of Li Yunkuang?"

The voice sounded again.

Li Yunkuang has already appeared in front of Xiao Kuangren.

"The Bloodthirsty Sword Emperor Li Yunkuang! That is my ancestor's master, and he is also my ancestor's grandfather!"

Xiao Kuangren looked at the people in front of him. He had seen Li Yunkuang's portrait, which was left by Li Tianqi in Douzong.

Li Tianqi once said that although he was the founder of Douzong, everything in Douzong originated from the bloodthirsty sword king Li Yunkuang.

"Greetings to Senior Sword Emperor!"

Xiao Kuangren knelt on the ground, terrified: "My ancestor was killed in order to fight against the Holy Church in his early years, and Douzong also went downhill, so that he has fallen to this situation today. I hope my senior will avenge Douzong."

Li Yunkuang looked at Xiao Kuangren and said: "You have seen Ling Xiao, right? That is my demon lord. His words are my words. Don't worry, if the Northern Xinjiang Holy Church dares to send someone, I will take action.

It’s just the Demon Lord’s request, and you must agree to it.”

"Junior, I obey!"

Madman Xiao didn't hesitate at all.

Li Yun nodded with satisfaction and said: "You can take this thing. This is the original version of the exercises and sword techniques that were passed down to Li Tianqi. They are much better than what you are practicing now."

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