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Chapter 2640 Battle of Life and Death

Just as the two-star Taoist ancestors in the Holy Soul Hall waved their butcher's swords freely, a roar echoed in the sky, and a stone tablet connecting the heaven and earth transformed into shape, and suddenly turned into streams of light and shot towards the children of the Holy Soul Hall.

It was Lin Tiancheng who used the Daoyuan Monument to combine the latest killer moves he studied in comprehending the characteristics of the Blood Demonic Technique, and turned the power of the Daoyuan Monument into thousands of streams of light to attack the beasts in the Holy Soul Hall.

As the roar was heard, the Daoyuan Monument shone brightly, and the monks of the Holy Soul Palace who had originally rushed over were all shrouded in light rain, and screams burst into endless screams.

"Daoyuan Monument!" Master Xiaoyao looked at the Daoyuan Monument transformed by Lin Tiancheng in the sky greedily. With it, why worry about not being able to open the passage of the Daoyuan Realm. As long as you get the Daoyuan Monument, he will make great contributions by then!

So, without even looking at the monks in the Holy Soul Palace on the ground, he set up a sword formation.

In his opinion, these people were already dead to gain the upper hand for him.

As the blood shone on the upper body of Xiaoyao Zun, a sword formation with a murderous intent was slowly formed.

With the strength of the Xiaoyao Master, the sword formation cannot be formed instantly. After accumulating strength for a long time, it can be seen how powerful it is!

"Lin Tiancheng, I have to say that you are the most talented cultivator I have ever seen. You can actually use the cultivation level of the Three Star Dao Ancestor to force me to this extent. It is worth the silence of my sword formation!" Xiaoyao Zun sneered with a bloodthirsty light flashing in his eyes.

Lin Tiancheng secretly gritted his teeth and urged the Daoyuan Monument to chase and kill the remnants of the Holy Soul Hall, and ignored the threat from the Master Xiaoyao.

He is betting.

Bet that he could withstand the first wave of sword formation attacks by Xiaoyao Zun, as long as he had a breath, he would not die so easily with 360.

No matter how bad he is, he still has the blood demon skills, and at most he will use the art of bleeding escape and resurrection.

In short, he wants to kill the two-star Taoist ancestors of the Holy Soul Hall to the greatest extent, so that the Tianmeng can do his best to recover the disadvantages.

So, while countless streams of light emitted from the Yuan Monument attacked the remnants of the Holy Soul Hall, Master Xiaoyao also activated his sword formation to surround Lin Tiancheng.

With all the efforts of both sides, the earth was cracking, as if it was too heavy. In fact, the strength of Lin Tiancheng and Xiaoyao Zun Shang has exceeded the limit that this world can bear.

However, both sides had reasons to take action, so without any words, both sides tacitly accelerated the activation of the martial arts.

Countless light swords in the air formed shape, and at this moment, they rushed towards Lin Tiancheng, like a flame snake, with brutality, bloodthirsty killing towards almost the breath before the light sword attacked. Lin Tiancheng stopped the urging of the Daoyuan Monument, turned around and jumped up the Daoyuan Monument and slapped the Daoyuan Monument and slapped the flame snakes apart.

However, the number of flame snakes seemed to be endless, filling this world. Lin Tiancheng had no room to dodge. As soon as he killed some flame snakes, he was attacked by more flame snakes in the next second. He could not dodge and was directly touched by some flame snakes. His body was immediately penetrated, and the red blood overflowed along his arms.

Lin Tiancheng's eyes flashed without hesitation, 360 quickly repaired himself. The blood demon skills were activated, and the blood and energy in his body suddenly burst out, turning into drops of blood beads to break through in all directions. In this battle, Lin Tiancheng understood that if he did not rush out of the sword formation, he would definitely die. The weight he had born was no longer enough to support him in repairing himself.

The sword formation on Xiaoyao Zun contains mystery and has an immortal Taoist rhyme. If it goes on for a long time, the sword formation will inevitably become Lin Tiancheng's bone burial place.

Therefore, the blood beads of Lin Tiancheng's incarnation rushed to the sword formation with an indomitable momentum. The blood beads, sword lights, and the flame snake were constantly extinguished, but the number of the flame snakes did not decrease. Instead, the blood beads of Lin Tiancheng's incarnation were not many.

More and more flame snakes were killing blood beads, and Lin Tiancheng had no choice but to use the power of the seven gods to madly impact the sword formation.

At the same time, the people of the Tian Alliance and the remnants of the Cultivation Alliance also rushed together. Countless formation lights soared into the sky, and Taoist talismans collided with flame lights.

Blood is sprinkled in the air, and life ends here.

In the sky battlefield, Lin Tiancheng was shaking without considering all consequences, and even cracks appeared in many places. Xiaoyao Zun also gritted his teeth and tried his best to repair it.

As the operator of the sword formation, Xiaoyao Zun also suffered a considerable backlash, and the blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth is the best proof.

But he knew that if he could not trap Lin Tiancheng in the sword formation in one go, he would definitely die. Although he didn't understand how Lin Tiancheng recovered from his injuries in an instant, he had no spare energy.

Therefore, once Lin Tiancheng escapes from the trap, he will definitely be in danger, so he also tried his best to repair the sword formation, striving to trap Lin Tiancheng.

As a result, more flame snakes appeared in the sword formation, forming wave after wave of fire rain washed away Lin Tiancheng's transformed blood beads, forming absolute suppression.

In the blink of an eye, the blood beads of Lin Tiancheng's incarnation began to swallow and grow stronger, giving up the space, and huddled in a corner of the formation to resist.

"Hmph, I'm just struggling to death, accept my fate!" Xiaoyao Zun said with a pale face on his forehead.

At this moment, the sword formation suddenly collapsed, and a blood light rushed out of the sword formation in the blink of an eye, turning into a flowing light through the body of Xiaoyao Zun.

The blood dissipated, and Lin Tiancheng, who was covered in wounds, appeared in everyone's eyes.

Suddenly, the morale of the Tianmeng was greatly boosted, and the attacks were even sharper, which made the Alliance of Cultivators, which was already suppressed and suffered, even worse.

In addition, the orders from Yunmenggu and Sikongbai were constantly emanating, which made the Tianmeng League make the best collaboration and kill the Cultivator Alliance into a defeat.

"Lin Tiancheng, I still underestimated you, but you are not proud. Even if you can break my killing formation, you can't leave safely. At worst, I will die with you today!" Xiaoyao Zun said with a crazy smile.

Seeing this, Lin Tiancheng felt a sense of badness.

I saw Xiaoyao Zun emitted a shocking light all over his body, and a giant sword of a hundred feet in size formed behind him.

"Not good!" Lin Tiancheng exclaimed.

Obviously, the Master Xiaoyao used the secret technique that was under the box, similar to the Taoist technique that was stimulated by overdrawing life.

Feeling the overwhelming power emitted by the giant sword, Lin Tiancheng hurriedly used his way to avoid his sharpness.

The moment the giant sword was formed, it slashed directly at Lin Tiancheng, and wherever it passed, the void collapsed!

Lin Tiancheng flashed thousands of meters away like teleportation, secretly using 360 to prepare for a little repair of his injuries and to welcome the arrival of the giant sword.

Unexpectedly, Xiaoyao Zun raised a little curve, and the fierce light in his eyes flowed. The giant sword slashed at the monks of the Tianzang underground. Wherever he passed, all the monks of the Tianzang would immediately be wiped out.

At the beginning, Master Xiaoyao’s goal was to this group of Tianmeng cultivators with cultivation like ants, not Lin Tiancheng.
Chapter completed!
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