Chapter 178: Battle with Yan Longtian (Part 2)

Author: Unlucky Caffeine

Chapter 178: Battle with Yan Longtian (Part 2)

The blood flowing in Jian Baisan's arms stopped.

The spiritual energy flowed through the meridians frantically, which was a brand new pathway, and her muscles instantly became almost indestructible!

The dantian was already exhausted and thrust, and the rhubarb whined, and all the spiritual power in its body was connected, and it was directly connected to nothing.

In the dim sky, a long purple arc lit up in front of Jian Baisan's body.

Qi was there, and the two swords on her left and right were all coming out of the sword bodies!

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that she just wants to block it!

Even if her weapon is not a shield or even two long swords, she still needs to use the largest part of the weapon to protect her spirit beast - her friend!

She even spread her wings infinitely, like a female eagle spreading her wings, blocking Jian Huanyang, even though all the flaws had been revealed!

Yan Longtian had so many flying swords, and with just a light stab, Jian Baisan would definitely die.

Therefore, almost no one in the audience responded.

But Du Chunsen suddenly stood up again.

Last time, he felt that Yanlong had an opportunity to turn things around while he was hesitating.

When Jian Baisan swung this sword, he only needed one glance to know one thing:

Yan Longtian couldn't stop this knife!

This knife is a knife that contains the intention of the knife!

In other words, there is "Tao" in this knife!

Jian Baisan’s Tao!

Jian Baisan showed his sharp "Tao" in his forgetfulness of himself.

And "Tao" is part of the way of heaven.

This kind of attack cannot be blocked simply by relying on strength. It can block the "face" and cannot block the "inside".

Because of "Tao", only "Tao" can stop it.

Du Chunsen moved his hands in an instant, and the surrounding barrier immediately melted in front of everyone's eyes. He was furious and stretched out his long arms and wanted to enter the field directly and bring Yan Longtian out.

If you lose, you will lose. Yan Longtian can’t lose his life!

Jian Baisan, how could he be so vicious?!

His legs gathered spiritual power, and with the strength of the golden elixir, he took Yan Longtian out in just a moment!

But at this moment, a sound came out calmly from above his head.

"Noisy."

Du Chunsen felt cold all over, shocked and frightened.

He was beaten without the disciples of Leng Lianchi's family, so what did he mix with?!

Du Chunsen bit his teeth and wanted to continue.

But he was lifted up with his neck stuck, turned back, and directly met Leng Lianchi, who was bent over.

Leng Lianchi's black pool-like eyes looked at him coldly and said softly: "If you dare to use your spiritual power to disturb me...you can try it."

None of the old man Schrooping Yang dared to look back, only hearing the sound of Du Chunsen falling back into the seat and his panting in horror.

Du Xueling beside him was so scared that she dared not speak out.

Leng Lianchi returned to his comfortable position and looked at the stage.

She was taking revenge, he saw it.

Once upon a time... he had such a revenge that he wanted to avenge and took a blow from the aisle.

Unfortunately, someone stopped his hand that time.

What happened later?

This memory is too far away and vague, Leng Lianchi doesn't want to think about it anymore.

Ten years later, he destroyed a total of 816 of his nine tribes, leaving no chickens and dogs.

...The long arc of Jian Baisan's blade finally met several flying swords like slow motion.

The terrifying flying swords of various colors slowed down and gradually competed with Jian Baisan's sword arc.

Jian Baisan's expression was neither sad nor happy, but Yan Longtian's mouth was swaying and his head was shaking.

The arc of the knife in Jian Baisan's hand pushed forward another inch!

With Yan Longtian's full force, his skin began to swell irregularly, and small faces as small as fish were poked out from the broken skin.

The human face howled silently, looking extremely distorted and weird.

The audience was full of monks. When they saw Yan Longtian's appearance, they shut up and felt a little numb.

What is this weird face?

Hehua finally noticed another point: "Yan, Senior Brother Yan... No, why is Yan Longtian's mouth so saliva?"

Yan Longtian answered her question the next second.

The next second he grinned and bit his arm, tore off a piece of meat, chewing it in his mouth enjoyably, and blood foam poured out from the corner of his mouth.

In that wound, several faces broke away from his body and turned into a weak soul body. They moved blankly in the air and disappeared.

In the long, stunned silence, countless pairs of eyes moved silently to Du Chunsen's face.

Would he not know?

A sharp sound came from a disciple's mouth and cut through the sky: "Senior Brother Tu, Senior Brother Wu?!"

That was the names of two people who disappeared in the secret realm with Yan Longtian.

Yan Longtian tore off a piece of meat and chewed it. Jian Baisan's eyes began to turn black, and a drop of sweat flowed into her eyes, but she did not close her eyes.

And the disciples below already understand.

Yan Longtian ate people during his cultivation.

No matter how cruel the world of cultivation is, if a monk eats a monk, he will be a heretic among heretics, a scum among scum - at least, the sects will not allow it.

Who are they following?!

Song Qing had already stood up and stared at this place.

But no one paid attention to him.

In the complex eyes of countless people, Jian Baisan's blade finally gently touched his chest.

Yan Longtian's Five Elements Flying Sword stopped and was with him.

The next second, Jian Baisan closed the knife.

Yan Longtian stopped with a crazy expression, and the flesh in his mouth fell to the ground with a "splash".

The place where Jian Baisan's blade touched his chest suddenly disappeared.

His upper and lower body was completely separated.

Jian Baisan walked to Yan Longtian's head, and there was silence around him.

"Yan Longtian," Jian Baisan said, "My friend Song Tai, dies in your hands!"

Song Qing clenched his fists in an instant.

"Song Tai did not see the entire body, only white bones remain!"

"I don't know how you humiliated him in the first place."

"But, it is natural to kill someone."

Jian Baisan grabbed his hair with his hand and threw it hard on the ground. The handsome head immediately heard a sour sound of shattering.

Yan Longtian was conscious and had a painful expression. As soon as he opened his mouth, his teeth were smashed by Jian Baisan.

Second step.

Yan Longtian's skull was completely broken.

Third, something different from the blood color flows out.

Yan Longtian's breath completely disappeared.

The fourth stroke, the fifth stroke, the sixth stroke.

Du Chunsen really couldn't bear it, but it was no longer convenient to speak.

Yan Longtian is dead.
To be continued...