Chapter 1452: Massacre
After successfully overcoming the tribulation, the monks will have two golden elixirs. Many monks will choose to practice with attributes that are different from the first golden elixir to complement each other. After being able to cultivate the heart, there will be one more attribute, so besieging Lingtian
Most of these people have two or three attributes. After compressing the vision field, their attack on the phantom sound and secret arts has been greatly enhanced, and their strength has also improved a lot, and the battlefield situation has also changed slightly.
"Hey, Ling Tian, these people have learned how to compress the vision field. It seems that your influence on the world of cultivation is not small." Po Qiong teased, but there was a hint of worry in his tone: "These people have increased their strength a lot.
, you are under great pressure, what should you do? If it doesn’t work, just withdraw.”
"I haven't vented enough yet, why should I withdraw?" Ling Tian shook his head, a strong and fierce light flashed in his eyes: "What if these people learn from me to compress the vision field? This state is more suitable for close people.
In terms of close combat, besides senior brother and Xing Zhan, who among my contemporaries is still my opponent?"
As he spoke, Ling Tian's figure suddenly grew stronger. He waved his heavy halberd and flew away. His attack became even more violent, filled with evil aura, as if he was mad.
Sure enough, as Ling Tian said, the state after compressing the vision field is more suitable for close combat. Although many people like Xiao Qian have powerful and heavy natal elixirs for close combat, their understanding of close combat is far behind.
Far inferior to Ling Tian, and coupled with Ling Tian's phantom god and phantom body, these people have no choice but to defeat Ling Tian.
When there were more people, these people were afraid that their attacks would affect their opponents, so they restrained their hands and feet. Ling Tian was the best at using this technique to get behind someone and use them as a shield. For a while, he was able to move among the crowd with ease.
The heavy halberd was dancing, and some careless monks were suddenly unlucky. Ling Tian's attack was very violent, and those who were attacked would be seriously injured, and many of them lost their fighting ability.
As time goes by, the consequences of the invasion of the power of life and death gradually become apparent, and these people have to allocate part of their energy to resist, which makes their consumption even greater.
Compressing the vision field is already very expensive. Xiao Qian and others are not like Ling Tian who can gather all the five elements, and there are not so many golden elixirs to provide mental power. They are gradually starting to run out. Many monks have sweat on their foreheads, and they are afraid that they have reached the end of their strength.
Already.
Compressing the six realms of vision is not Ling Tian's limit. Through the supplementary abilities of various golden elixirs, he is gaining momentum at this time, and he becomes more and more courageous as he fights. His attacks are as violent as fire, which is quite crazy.
Seeing this, the besieging people were frightened, their formations became more and more scattered, and their attack and defense were greatly reduced.
How could Ling Tian miss such a good opportunity? The attack became even more violent. Immediately, several people were knocked away, died on the spot, or had their limbs flying around. They all lost the ability to fight again.
"No, there is nothing we can do to stop Ling Tian. If this continues, we will all die." A monk said desperately, and then he left the battle circle after a slight hesitation - he chose to escape.
"Damn it, if you run away all of a sudden, isn't this harming us?!" Linghu Han shouted angrily, but there was nothing he could do.
With one person escaping, more people took action and began to flee one after another. Soon there were only a few people left. The remaining few were even more unbearable. Under Ling Tian's violent attack, they were like small boats in the storm, and they could escape at any time.
Possibility of death.
"Brother Linghu, Brother Yumo, it's no longer possible, let's retreat." Xiao Qian was breathing heavily as he managed to resist Ling Tian's attack. At this time, he was almost at his limit.
Hearing this, Linghu Han and Yu Mo sighed, and then they no longer persisted and chose to retreat.
"Hey, Ling Tian, these people have escaped. Isn't this just a chance for you to kill them one by one?" Po Qiong laughed loudly, he was very excited: "Don't you kid want to let go? This is the opportunity!"
A cruel light flashed in his eyes, and Ling Tian's figure flashed towards the nearest monk.
Ling Tian's speed was very fast, and he caught up with the man soon. The heavy halberd danced, the blade flashed, and the man's head was cut off by the moon blade. What didn't stop there, the red flames surged into the sky, and the man escaped in an instant. The Nascent Soul was burned to the ground.
The headless corpse was still splattering with blood, and Ling Tian's length and face were stained a little. At this time, he was even more ferocious and violent, like a peerless killing god coming to the dust.
Without looking at the corpse, Ling Tian continued to attack the next monk.
"Ling Tian, when did Ling Tian become so violent and bloodthirsty?" Linghu Han murmured, and he said to himself: "Although we had enmity in the past, he would not kill everyone. Today..."
"It's not that the Immortal Palace went too far. Ling Tian's temperament changed drastically after his soul was damaged, and that time he met Hua Min'er again..." Xiao Qian said, and then he smiled bitterly: "This time we failed completely, I'm afraid we will Become the laughing stock of the cultivation world.
"It's good to have one life left." Yu Mo shook his head, with a very bitter look on his face.
Xiao Qian and others were smarter, and they headed in the direction where Yu Tianxing was. Although there was Old Man Ling here, they knew that Old Man Ling would not bother to do anything to them, but Ling Tian would not pursue them here. After all, Yu Tianxing Tian Xing would not just watch him kill people.
Soon after, Ling Tian caught up with a few more people, and the killing continued.
"Yu Tianxing, how are you? You lost the bet between us, and Tian'er is still unscathed against so many people." Old Man Ling looked at Yu Tianxing, with a smile on his face.
"Hmph, you win, hurry up and stop Ling Tian." Yu Tianxing snorted coldly, and he was extremely heartbroken when he saw the disciples of his clan being brutally killed: "This time I admit defeat, you go, I promise not to Let’s pursue again.”
Smiling slightly, Old Man Ling said loudly: "Tian'er, stop, let's go!"
But Ling Tian didn't seem to hear what he said, and he still wielded the heavy halberd to kill. If you could see Ling Tian head-on, you would find that his eyes were filled with bloodthirsty light, but he was faced with such killing. With a smile, he seemed to be enjoying himself.
"No, Tian'er suddenly went on a killing spree and was momentarily controlled by the intention to kill." Old Man Ling's expression changed, and then he rushed towards Ling Tian without hesitation.
Realizing that something was wrong, Yu Tianxing and others followed him in a flash.
"Ling Tian, stop it quickly." Po Qiong said, but seeing Ling Tian's indifference, he hurriedly ordered: "Xiao Si, Xiao Shou, Ling Tian has been controlled by murderous intent, wake him up quickly."
However, Chang Xiangshou and Chang Xiangshou didn't want to take action before a figure came towards Ling Tian.
"Hey, Xiao'er, I finally found you. You made dad find you so hard." The person rushed over and shouted, his face was full of joy and he looked quite excited.
"Hey, isn't this person Yun Lan? Why is he here?" Po Qiong let out a sigh, and then his tone changed: "Oh no, Yun Lan was one of the murderers who killed Lian Xin. Ling Tian wanted to kill him. Kill. He doesn't care, but in this way the murderous intention in Ling Tian's heart will become stronger, making it even harder to awaken him."
"Senior Po Qiong, the person named Yun Lan seems to have lost his mind. In other words, he is a fool now." Sauvignon Blanc instantly discovered Yun Lan's condition, and she guessed: "Maybe Yun Xiao's death is against him.
The blow was too great, so his mind was probably confused. Alas, he is also a poor man."
"Huh, poor people must be hateful!" Po Qiong snorted, but his tone was not as strong as what he said, and then he seemed to remember something: "Oops, I forgot about Ling Tian, what can I do?
good."
"Don't worry, Mr. Ling is already here. He should be able to control Ling Tian." Chang Xiangshou said.
However, Old Man Ling was still some distance away from Ling Tian, and Yun Lan had already arrived a few feet in front of Ling Tian. Ling Tian's heavy halberd had been raised high, and Yun Lan was afraid that this blow would definitely kill Yun Lan.
"Xiao'er, why are you ignoring daddy? Do you blame daddy for not spending time with you?" Yun Lan said, tilting his head and speaking in a more serious tone: "You are the son of our Yun family. You have to be like your wife."
Grandpa, study and practice hard. After you learn this secret skill, dad will take you out to play."
He originally thought that Ling Tian would hit him with one blow, but when he heard Yun Lan's words, his body shook slightly and his expression became clearer. This sentence came to his mind: "Tian'er, practice well. If you practice well, daddy will take you to fly."
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"Father, is that you?" Ling Tian murmured, and then he woke up completely. However, when he saw that the person in front of him was Yun Lan, he showed deep disappointment, and then a murderous intention rose in his heart.
"It's dad, Xiao'er, you finally paid attention to me." Yun Lan was overjoyed, and then he touched the blood on Ling Tian's cheek: "Xiao'er, look at the blood stains on your face, come on, daddy will wipe it for you.
"
As he spoke, Yun Lan couldn't help but wipe the blood from Ling Tian. His movements were extremely gentle, full of fatherly love.
Hearing this sentence, Ling Tian was agitated again. He remembered that when he first practiced on Qingyou Peak, he got muddy all over his body, and Ling Yun wiped it for him so gently. His heart softened, and he restrained his murderous intention.
, let Yunlan wipe it.
"Haha, it looks much better this way. My Xiao'er is a handsome man." Yun Lan couldn't be happier, and his face was full of pride: "Xiao'er, you are my pride. You have great talent. The Yun family will rely on you in the future.
Now, uncle also said that you will definitely become the same existence as grandpa."
"I, I'm not..." Ling Tian murmured, but he couldn't bear to hurt the heart of a loving father, but he was thinking to himself: "Although it is only natural for me to kill Yunxiao for revenge, it hurt Yunlan and ruined his life."
I'm sorry for everything about him."
Yun Lan is the grandson of Yuntian, and Yuntian is Ling Tian's master. In this way, Yun Lan is his senior brother. Seeing him like this, Ling Tian feels sad, but he has to do this to avenge Lian Xin.
, it was extremely complicated for a while.
"Tian'er, are you okay?" At this time, Old Man Ling also came to Ling Tian's side. He glanced behind him and said, "Hurry up and leave. Yu Tianxing is at the level of an immortal. When you are around, I'll be wary of rats..."
"Well, okay." Ling Tian also knew the seriousness of the matter. He glanced at Yun Lan and said, "Mr. Ling, what should I do about Yun Lan? He is the grandson of Master Yuntian. He has become like this and I have a big influence.
No matter what, I can't kill him."
"Leave him to Yu Tianxing and the others, and he will escort Yun Lan back to Wanjian Cliff." Old Man Ling said.
Chapter completed!