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Chapter 2497 A tragic battle!  (5 more)

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    Seventeen warriors encircled and suppressed Lin Bai, but Lin Bai countered and killed twelve of them.

    Moreover, they are all extremely strong men of the Black Sword Hall of the Canjian tribe. If this news gets out, it may shake the entire Kunxu warriors.

    After seeing Lin Bai kill twelve people, the warrior at the ninth level of death adversity, his pupils shook, and a powerful force burst out from him.

    At this moment, he couldn't help but want to make a move.

    "Should die!" This martial artist with the ninth level of death adversity, after seeing Lin Bai kill the twelfth person, with a fierce complexion and sharp eyes like a sword, jumped up and slashed at Lin Bai from the air!

    Seeing this strong man with the ninth level of adversity make a move, Lin Bai's face was solemn, and he gritted his teeth firmly.

    "Killing, heavy rain, aurora, earth, dripping water, wind and cloud, thunder, raging fire, high wind the nine intentions are one!"

    "Zhu Xian!"

    Boom¡ª¡ª

    When Lin Bai reached the only moment of fusion of the nine layers of artistic conception.

    The sky vibrated, the sun and the moon were dark.

    Countless dark clouds gathered above the head.

    A sword wind howled in the forest.

    In mid-air, terrifying sword intents appeared as blades.

    The sadness of the killing conception, the fierceness of the rainstorm conception, the speed of the aurora conception, the thickness of the earth conception, the sharpness of the dripping water conception, the change of the wind and cloud conception, the rage of the thunder conception, the domineering of the fire conception, the ruthlessness of the blast conception

    This moment is all presented.

    Seeing Lin Bai's sword attack, the martial artist of the ninth level of adversity immediately lit up with horror in his pupils: "What kind of sword technique is this? It has such a strong power!"

    "This is simply more powerful than Kunxu's seventy-two arts!"

    The warrior who died at the ninth level of adversity was horrified!

    The only Zhuxian sword that combines the nine layers of artistic conception is the strongest sword in Lin Bai's hands now.

    Generally when fighting with others, Lin Bai is at most three minds in one, six minds in one, but he has never used Zhu Xian, who has nine minds in one.

    When it is displayed at this moment, it is shocking!

    "Go to hell!" Lin Bai gritted his teeth and roared angrily. With a sword of Zhuxian, he fell like killing a god, and went straight to the face of the warrior who died at the ninth level of adversity.

    "Not good!" The warrior screamed, and hurriedly spat out a mouthful of blood, and the blood sword technique was displayed, and the defense was in front!

    Boom¡ª¡ª

    There was an earth-shattering loud noise.

    The Zhuxian sword of the nine-layer artistic conception hit the warrior who died at the ninth-layer adversity.

    With a bang, the warrior was cut off and flew out, falling a thousand meters away, spitting out blood, and on his chest, there was a sword mark with deep bones visible.

    He was lying on the ground, and when he looked up at Lin Bai, there was an unconcealable surprise in his pupils.

    He is a warrior at the ninth level of adversity!  Lin Bai only died in the second level of adversity, even if he used the Tongtian swordsmanship, he would only die in the third level of adversity!

    He is a strongman of the Black Sword Hall of the Canjian tribe. Among warriors of the same realm, he can be regarded as a top-notch strongman.

    But it is such a mighty strongman of the ninth level of death adversity who was cut flying for a thousand meters by a warrior of the second level of death adversity.  Probably enough to kill him.

    Even if he defends with all his strength, this sword will cost him half his life!

    The Zhu Xian sword of the ninth level of artistic conception erupted, chopping off the warriors of the ninth level of death adversity, and at the same time the sword power spread out, directly killing a warrior of the sixth level of death adversity and a warrior of the seventh level of death adversity!

    "Thirteenth!"

    "Fourteenth!"

    Seeing the two people die, Lin Bai had a cold smile on his lips.

    Seventeen people besieged and killed Lin Bai, but Lin Bai killed fourteen people instead!

    Now there is only one martial artist at the ninth level of adversity, one at the seventh level of adversity, and one at the sixth level of adversity. Only these three survived!

    Plop¡ª¡ª

    Lin Bai's body softened and he slumped on the ground after displaying the Jade Immortal of the Nine Layers Artistic Conception.

    Looking down, under his feet, the blood all over his body has flowed into a small river.

    Lin Bai's injury was too serious.

    In the fight just now, Lin Bai was left with thirty-six sword marks on his body by the sixteen blood-colored flying swords. Although they all avoided the vital points, Lin Bai was seriously injured when the sword marks fell.  .

    Moreover, the loss of a large amount of energy and blood also exacerbated Lin Bai's injury.

    With thirty-six sword marks all over his body, it is already a miracle that he survived!

    theThe warrior at the ninth level of adversity climbed up from a thousand meters away, walked to Lin Bai with cold eyes, and said coldly: "That sword just now is really amazing!"

    "The power of that sword is not inferior to that of Lin Duo, who was lawless back then."

    "However, this is your last sword!"

    "Unfortunately, this sword failed to kill me!"

    The martial artist who died at the ninth level of adversity came to Lin Bai, and saw that Lin Bai was bleeding, and the spiritual power in his body was about to be exhausted, and he couldn't even hold the measuring stick.

    A sneer appeared in his eyes.

    Lin Bai sat paralyzed on the ground, his eyes were dazed due to excessive blood loss, and he stared blankly ahead.

    Looking at today's fierce battle, Lin Bai still used all means.

    Splitting the sky swordsmanship, opening mountains, splitting mountains!

    Flying sword, Tai Chi Liangyi sword array.

    Aoki Shenlei.

    Tongtian swordsmanship!

    The dragon-slaying sword technique, the dragon-slaying and drawing-sword technique!

    Even Zhu Xian and Lin Bai have used it to the point where the nine layers of artistic conception have merged!

    Lin Bai has tried his best.

    This is not because Lin Bai is too weak, but because his opponent is too strong.

    Just as the warrior at the ninth level of death adversity said, being able to kill fourteen strong men from the Black Sword Hall of the Canjian tribe with his cultivation at the second level of death adversity is enough to shock all the warriors in Kunxu.

    Even Li Buzheng, Li Daoyuan couldn't do it.

    "Since you have run out of ammunition and food, then resign to your fate!" The martial artist in the ninth level of adversity looked down at Lin Bai coldly, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

    At this time, the warrior raised the sharp sword in his hand, and stabbed Lin Bai's abdomen coldly.

    If this sword hits, Lin Bai's dantian and divine elixir will definitely be shattered instantly!

    But at this critical moment, Lin Bai suddenly grabbed the sword with his palm!

    On the palm, blood was flowing.

    The martial artist who died at the ninth level of adversity looked at Lin Bai in surprise, and said in horror, "Does he have a second move?"

    Lin Bai grasped the sword with his hand, slowly raised his head, looked directly into the eyes of this person, and slowly slid a cold smile at the corner of his mouth: "I, Lin Bai, have come all this way!"

    "Countless people want to kill me, want to abolish me"

    "But now I'm fine, but they've all gone to hell!"

    "Do you know why?"

    Lin Bai asked in a cold voice as he looked at the martial artist who had died at the ninth level of adversity.

    The martial artist who died at the ninth level of adversity was looking directly at Lin Bai. For some reason, there was a trace of panic and timidity in his heart.

    Even so, this martial artist who had died at the ninth level of adversity still asked unprecedentedly: "Why?"

    Lin Bai sneered and said, "After you go to hell, you can talk to them!"

    While speaking, Lin Bai took out from the storage bag, and a white robe stained red with blood was draped over Lin Bai's body (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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