1844: C1844 Blood Refinement Anger Sword

C1844 Blood Refinement Anger Sword

Actually, Ye Lingtian had wronged Fann Tianling.

Fann Tianling played with a lot of flowers, used a lot of luring tactics, and even a lot of fake moves are very realistic.

The problem is... Qin Xueying just couldn't see.

Fann Tianling had been in the Secret World for so many years, yet he still met an opponent like Qin Xueying for the first time.

Where did this come from? Have you not fought with anyone since the Cultivation Level? Well, if you think it's too small, I'll enlarge it a little more, and you won't seize the opportunity to give me a fatal blow?

What was even more unacceptable to Fann Tianling was that she was once forced into a corner by Qin Xueying. It was appropriate to describe her as someone who had only defended and not rebelled.

Helpless, Fann Tianling could only choose to fight Qin Xueying head on. However, Fann Tianling regretted it.

The advantage of a Immortal Arts cultivator over a cultivator in the Martial Dao was simply too great.

First, she attacked from a high vantage point. The only thing she could do was use the moment she reached the ground to borrow the force of the strike to return to midair. This process would definitely be stalled, and it would reveal the true flaw.

Qin Xueying, on the other hand, was able to float in mid-air and attack from all directions without the slightest pause. Even if there was an opening, it would only be a split-second.

Secondly, as the battle got more intense,

Fann Tianling was shocked to find that his energy consumption was gradually increasing. Even though Qin Xueying wasn't at full health, her energy consumption was much lower than hers.

Fann Tianling finally understood. Holy Maiden wanted to use the Immortal Arts to drag her to death.

Thus, there were two options in front of Fann Tianling. The first was to run.

Fann Tianling had the ability to escape from Qin Xueying's hands, but... He ran just like that? The face of the Purple Cloud Sword was secondary, the key was to lose face with it.

The Nine Great Venerables s were all rave after the Immortal Arts, so when they directly faced it, they were actually able to experience the unique charm of the Immortal Arts.

Fann Tianling's self-analysis was very accurate. In terms of martial arts comprehension, not to mention comparing with Zou Jiuzhou, Ma Qingkong was even inferior by a few streets. If she didn't have the plugin, then even if she stepped into another world and reached the Divine Martial Realm, she would still follow others.

Fann Tianling had had enough days like this. She was full of pride, otherwise, she would forever be under the influence of others.

The second method was to fight and raise his level. It's true that you cultivate in the Immortal Arts, but the Blood Refinement Sword is also not an easy technique.

Thinking of this, Fann Tianling chose to seek wealth within dangers.

After falling from the sky, she stepped on the snow and retreated while rotating backwards. The blood-colored lily appeared once more.

Dang, dang, dang, dang, dang!

As the two forces collided, the airflow surged. The snow on both sides of the dike was lifted up as the vegetation was uprooted and sent flying into the air. Even the surface of the river was stirred up by the storm.

Swish!

The Blood Refinement Sword sliced through Fann Tianling's arm. The soft sword that was tainted with blood instantly glowed with brilliance. Thus, Fann Tianling's eyes turned blood-red.

"Blood Refinement Sword!"

Fann Tianling retreated one after another as his flexible sword danced wildly.

An eerie aura was born from this, and the dark clouds covered the moon in the sky at a lightning speed.

The thick, bloody stench enveloped everything within a radius of three miles.

Violent gales erupted, lightning flashed, and thunder rumbled. The scenery could be considered pretty beautiful on the Yangjiang shore, which immediately became a human purgatory.

Ka-cha! *

A bolt of lightning flashed across Fann Tianling's face. The transcendent beauty was nowhere to be seen. Her long black hair, which was as smooth as a waterfall, immediately turned snow-white, and her tender and tender skin turned as dry as the skin of a tree.

This was the real Fann Tianling, and also the most powerful Fann Tianling. She focused all her energy on the flexible sword.

Qin Ruyan, who was watching the fight, could no longer remain calm. Immortal energy immediately appeared in her palm as she prepared to deal a fatal blow to Fann Tianling. Noticing Qin Xueying's expression, he put his hand down again.

Perhaps Fann Tianling's battle power had already exceeded the scope of what Qin Xueying could handle, but within Nine Great Venerables, which one of them did not have a protective consummate skill?

Qin Xueying's attainment in Cultivation Level was comparable to a Supreme Realm cultivator. If she could not use her potential, even if she could become a Supreme Realm cultivator after this battle, wouldn't the end result be the same when she fought her enemies in the future?

In that case, what was the point in passing the Immortal Arts on to her? The realm was Immortal Level, so fighting was completely different, and it was no different from nurturing a vase.

The flowers in the greenhouse would eventually see the wind and rain, and Qin Xueying was unable to survive this ordeal. The Liverpool Protector was just a joke.

Fann Tianling's instantaneous display of power was too strong. It was so strong that even the small forest where Ye Lingtian was hiding in was affected by the lightning.

Lightning flashed continuously on Ye Lingtian's extremely serious face.

He wanted to charge out and give Fann Tianling a fatal blow from behind, but it was too late. Eyes bloodshot, he wished he could rip Qin Ruyan to shreds.

Qin Xueying couldn't withstand this Blood Fury Sword move. Damn Qin Ruyan, are you blind? Why aren't they attacking? Once he completely unleashed the Blood Blaze Sword, it would be almost impossible to stop it.

This was because in this world, the fighting strength of Cultivation Level s could only reach the Immortal Level.

This was the limit the world could bear.

The petals of the blood-colored lily suddenly grew larger, and swarmed towards Qin Xueying from all directions. Unlike before, more sharp swords emerged from within the petals.

Fann Tianling laughed sinisterly as his spinning body flew diagonally in the air.

Qin Xueying was momentarily filled with fear. The Blood Refinement Sword had told her that she would not be able to block this move.

However, she did not choose to avoid it, and raised the Purple Cloud Sword again.

She trained in the Purple Cloud Sword method and inherited Qin Ruyan's legacy. She had an overwhelming advantage over the Martial Cultivator, and adding that the Evil Realm was unstoppable, no matter how strong Fann Tianling was, he would have no chance of winning.

Qin Xueying's way of thinking was simple, simple to the point of foolishness. Her way of thinking was stiff, stiff to the point where Qin Ruyan wanted to give her two slaps.

She welcomed the petals and swords once again, like a moth flying into the fire.

It was different from before. The external force that Fann Tianling was using was three times stronger than before. Qin Xueying had to increase her strength by three times in order to withstand it.

Among the thousands of lightning bolts, the purple celestial spiritual energy made contact with the sword and disappeared without a trace.

The sound of petals and sharp swords slashing through flesh rang out, and a bloody mist accompanied Qin Ruyan's trajectory.

However, Qin Xueying didn't loosen her grip on her sword. Her eyes were tightly locked onto Fann Tianling, who had jumped up into the air and was grinning evilly.

The Purple Cloud Sword Art was still being used without any stagnation. Its movements were like a textbook.

Qin Ruyan couldn't understand why Qin Xueying's actions were still as standard as ever at this moment. When she thought about it again, her eyes lit up.

This was the heart of the strong!

The scariest thing about a powerhouse wasn't how strong they were, but rather that they had a belief that no matter how strong their opponent was, they would still be defeated by their own hands.

This was not arrogance, nor was it arrogance. It was confidence in himself, confidence in his own legacy.

Xueying has grown up, her path is perhaps completely different from mine, but after this battle, you have already become an expert, able to hold your head high and raise your chest, of course you possess the strength to protect Liverpool.0

Dang, dang, dang, dang, dang!

The Purple Cloud Sword s and the soft sword clashed, creating a series of ear-piercing sounds. The powerful force changed the trajectory of the sword, but Qin Xueying did her best to match Professor Qin Ruyan's movements.

She had lost herself and turned into the Purple Cloud Sword in her hands, as if there was only one thing she could do in this life — to fully utilize the Purple Cloud Sword method in this world, like a dancer who loved dancing, and wanted to leave the most beautiful figure, the most gorgeous traces.

"You're courting death!" Fann Tianling never expected Qin Xueying to be this crazy.

Fann Tianling's Cultivation Level realm raised by half a level with the Blood Refinement Sword. Perhaps this level was still inferior to Ma Qingkong and Zou Jiuzhou's strongest strengths, but it was far beyond what Qin Xueying's cultivation could resist.

Who would have thought that this person still had not dodged, just like an arrow released from a bow, never turning back.

Too stupid! The Purple Cloud Sword is mine, so is the Immortal Arts! Fann Tianling had the smile a winner should have on his face. It was as if he was looking at her, full of pride.

The Blood Refinement Sword was like a spirit serpent that was wrapped around the Purple Cloud Sword's body. Fann Tianling only needed to lightly pull, and the moment the Purple Cloud Sword left Qin Xueying's hand, the blood colored Longsword that suddenly appeared behind Qin Xueying's back would stab the enemy and turn him into a sieve.

Qin Ruyan had a beautiful smile on her face. At this moment, Fann Tianling no longer had any chance of survival, because Qin Xueying's immortal energy was declining, but its purity was increasing, and the immortal qi released by the Purple Cloud Sword was becoming denser.

What was potential, what was breakthrough? This was it!

Without any shouting or warning, the Purple Cloud Sword suddenly released its brilliance. Among the thousands of lightning bolts, the sky was illuminated and the earth was illuminated by the purple colored flames that seemed to have sprung up from the ground.

"Impossible!" Fann Tianling let out an inconceivable wail from his throat.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The Blood Refinement Sword was broken into pieces by the Purple Cloud Sword and dropped from the sky. Qin Xueying slightly twisted her wrist, and at the same time as she pierced Fann Tianling's chest with her sword, she twisted her wrist.

A myriad of purple lights tore Fann Tianling into pieces. At the last moment, she saw this terrifyingly stiff opponent suddenly turn around and hit the swords away. A sword also pierced through Qin Xueying's left shoulder.

However, her movements were still as standard as if her injuries had no effect on her at all.

What a terrifying opponent, what a ridiculous plot! The moment Fann Tianling's soul was about to fade away, he suddenly saw a pair of eyes staring at him from not too far away on the right side. There was surprise and also a deep ridicule in those eyes.

Who is she? Fann Tianling suddenly realized something and wanted to curse, but her consciousness completely disappeared.

In the distance, a brilliant ray of light flashed by. It was the most graceful blue light, bringing along an incomparably pure immortal power as it shot towards the direction where Fann Tianling's soul disappeared.

It was a cold gleam!

The dragon on the blade roared in anger and danced in the air before the thousands of lightning bolts disappeared.

"Ghost Sprite!" Ye Lingtian rushed over with a cold glint in his hand.

Plop!

Qin Xueying landed on the ground, sheathed her sword and kneeled on one knee. She didn't know what had happened as she looked at Ye Lingtian, who was flying away in a certain direction.

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