Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

C1276 Ghost Blade



C1276 Ghost Blade

3The Black Tower was filled with lightning, and a suffocating aura of destruction lingered around it.    

    

The Horse Slaying Saber's blood aura surged, and a violent and vigorous blood aura boiled and boiled.    

    

Ao Lingchen and Lee Baotang stood with their weapons in their hands, and their energies were colliding fiercely with each other.    

    

The people around them retreated in front of the surging energy of the two men, and a large circle with a diameter of more than ten meters appeared in front of them.    

    

They had a feeling that the collision between these two men was going to be earth-shattering and terrifying.    

    

Even Xue Yun subconsciously retreated more than ten meters, looking at the two people who were opposing each other with a fearful expression.    

    

Xue Yun had a certain understanding of Lee Baotang's combat strength. He knew very well how terrifying this old friend's strength was.    

    

As for Ao Lingchen's strength, Xue Yun could explain it even more clearly. This was because he had personally experienced it. They had just fought just now.    

    

Therefore, he understood how powerful these two people were. Regarding their exchange, Xue Yun naturally retreated far away. He didn't want to be affected by the aftershocks of these two men's attacks.    

    

Ao Lingchen and Lee Baotang weren't in the mood to care about what the surrounding people were doing. At this moment, they only had their eyes on the person in front of them.    

    

There was only one thing they wanted to do, and that was to defeat and even kill the person in front of them.    

    

Killing intent surged in their eyes. In their eyes, Ao Lingchen and Lee Baotang only wanted each other.    

    

"Hmph! Let me send you on your way!"    

    

Immediately after that, Lee Baotang let out a cold snort. The Zhanmadao, which was surrounded by a strong blood Qi, suddenly slashed out. Violent and brutal blood evil qi rushed out with a whistling sound. In an instant, saber Qi surged and actually exploded out like a wave of saber Qi.    

    

The Qi of this saber Qi was extremely strong. Apart from that, there was also an extremely ruthless hidden force on the saber, and it rushed towards Ao Lingchen fiercely, as if it wanted to kill him.    

    

It seemed like Lee Baotang was going to kill Ao Lingchen with a single slash of his saber!    

    

Lee Baotang's attack was extremely cruel and merciless.    

    

However, Ao Lingchen was no pushover either.    

    

With the subtle perception of his mental strength, he could clearly feel that besides the powerful killing move on the surface, there were other killing moves hidden under the surging force of the blade's qi and blood.    

    

Without any hesitation, the pitch black Nine-floored Tower surged with the Power of Destruction and was forcefully refined, colliding with the air.    

    

The instant the Nine-floored Tower was struck in the air, a suffocating energy surged out.    

    

After which, it violently collided with the blade light that Lee Baotang was slashing at.    

    

"Chi!"    

    

A fierce and violent force of thunder was unleashed, instantly neutralizing Lee Baotang's killing move.    

    

At the same time, this violent energy was eroding Lee Baotang's body, causing the long blade in his hand to shake violently.    

    

"Bastard!"    

    

Lee Baotang's heart was filled with grievance and anger when he saw Ao Lingchen not only nullifying his attack, but also forcing him to retreat.    

    

A suffocating blood Qi burst out from his body.    

    

A large number of vengeful souls howled from the Zhanmadao in his hand.    

    

"The saber begins to cut off the soul!"    

    

A low and deep voice rang out as Lee Baotang slashed out with the saber in his hand in a shocking manner.    

    

The blood mist surged and the cold light immediately whistled. The moment it approached Ao Lingchen, it turned into thousands of cold lights.    

    

Every cold light and the blood devil blended together and turned into vengeful souls with blood devils. They were all aimed at Ao Lingchen's eyes, ears, mouth, nose and throat. His heart, dantian, and other vital points were all shot out.    

    

Ao Lingchen narrowed his eyes as he looked at the cold lights of the blood devils that filled the sky. A solemn expression emerged on his face.    

    

Without any hesitation, he chose to use an even stronger force to attack this attack.    

    

Violent destructive lightning surged out of the pitch-black Nine-floored Tower. The deafening sound of thunder was mixed with suffocating energy as it rushed towards Lee Baotang.    

    

If you attack my vitals, I will kill you!    

    

Let's see if you are ruthless or I am even more ruthless!    

    

Violent lightning accompanied the heavy tower as it swept across the sky, directly shattering the numerous blood fiend cold lights.    

    

However, although these heavy towers had sent out these attacks across the sky, there were still quite a number of blood devils attacking Ao Lingchen's body, drawing a shallow line of blood on his arm.    

    

It seemed like Ao Lingchen had suffered a loss in this exchange.    

    

However, although Lee Baotang seemed to have the upper hand, if someone were to observe his body, they would definitely change their mind.    

    

Lee Baotang, who had no injuries on the surface of his body, was holding the saber in his arm. The bones of his arm were cracked, and blood was seeping out from the cracks.    

    

Lee Baotang, who was attacking fiercely, was obviously at a disadvantage in the exchange of blows just now.    

    

However, in the eyes of the crowd, Lee Baotang had won the battle.    

    

Everyone cheered excitedly for Lee Baotang, and they were wild with joy for his victory.    

    

In their eyes, Ao Lingchen was courting death.    

    

The cheers from the surrounding people did not affect Ao Lingchen.    

    

At this moment, Ao Lingchen stared at Lee Baotang with a cold expression. He glanced at Lee Baotang's hand that was holding the saber. He looked at the blood that was flowing out of his arm. The corner of his mouth raised slightly.    

    

That attack just now wasn't an ordinary attack. He believed that Lee Baotang wouldn't be in a good situation either.    

    

However, during the previous exchange, Ao Lingchen had gradually revealed the bottom line of Lee Baotang's strength. A Peak of Half Step Martial King possessed the strength of a Peak of Void King, and his combat strength was infinitely close to a Stage of True King. His strength was even stronger than the Evil Devil of Blood Tentacle Beast he destroyed the other day.    

    

It was very difficult to deal with, but that was only for Ao Lingchen, who was still alive a day ago.    

    

Now, he had gained a lot in Spirit Refinement Tower. Whether it was strength or mental strength, they had both improved by leaps and bounds.    

    

It seemed that it wasn't as difficult for him to deal with such an opponent as he had imagined.    

    

"I'll let you test what kind of strength my mental strength has reached."    

    

Ao Lingchen looked at Lee Baotang in front of him, his eyes filled with anticipation.    

    

"Phew!"    

    

Ao Lingchen stepped on the void and hovered in the air.    

    

His eyes were cold as he looked at Lee Baotang, who was staring at him with a gloomy face. He slowly let out a breath.    

    

His sea of consciousness shook violently. Waves of vigorous spiritual force surged out continuously. Under the control of his will, it gathered crazily in front of him!    

    

Boundless and violent Mental Energy surged. A huge long blade slowly appeared above his head.    

    

A strange soul appeared along with it. It tightly gripped the huge blade that was condensed from Mental Energy.    

    

As the soul appeared and grasped the huge blade, the surrounding air also instantly dropped and became abnormally cold.    

    

Waves of whistling sounds that seemed to come from the depths of hell followed.    

    

Ghost Blade!    

    

"Such strong spiritual energy!"    

    

Looking at the surging Mental Energy on Ao Lingchen's body, Lee Baotang, who had a gloomy expression, was also stunned. He looked at the figure floating above Ao Lingchen's head in disbelief.    

    

The strength of the spiritual force unleashed by Ao Lingchen had exceeded his imagination. The power of this force was comparable to that of a Peak of Void King!    

    

Ao Lingchen didn't pay any attention to Lee Baotang's shock.    

    

He looked at him coldly. "You are very lucky. You are the first person who can see the Ghost Blade that I have just successfully cultivated."    

    

"I hope you will not disappoint me!"    

    

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