Chapter One Hundred and Eighty Seventh - Killing the Heavenly Mourning
The whole field was filled with a solemn atmosphere, and both sides who were originally fighting also stopped fighting and looked towards Liang Tian's position together.
At this time, even the battle between the Shang Palace and the Tian Family Elder Tiansan had stopped.
Elder Tiansan's face turned a little red, the true energy on his body spread out, and his aura was a little uneven. The elders who were blocked by him had more or less sword marks on their bodies.
Obviously, in the battle with Elder Tiansang, their strength was still a little worse, after all, their strength was only in the middle stage of the innate stage.
The originally quiet night was now lively and there was a lot of discussion in the field. These disciples of the Tian family only dared to watch the battle from afar. Even the elders were not Liang Tian's opponents, so they naturally did not dare to fight with Liang Tian.
"You have actually killed two elders of my Tian family. If you let you run away today, then my Tianshen years will be in vain!"
Tiansang held the Black Iron Sword with a solemn expression, especially the Qinglian Sword in Liang Tian's hand, which made him quite afraid. At the same time, a hint of greed flashed in Tiansang's eyes. I'm afraid that ordinary weapons may not be able to penetrate the Black Iron Sword that can penetrate the late-stage warriors of the innate stage, right?
The other two innate warriors looked at each other with Elder Tiansang, and then set out their swords at the same time. Only in this way can they be safe. If Liang Tian wants to kill any of them, he will inevitably die under the swords of the other two people.
"The dragon and snake flying in the sword technique!"
The first move, the roar of the wind, was performed, and a burst of strong wind blew up in the field in an instant. Dust was flying, and the ground seemed to be blown up. The true energy in Liang Tian's body was even more integrated into the roar of wind, making these strong winds quite lethal.
The true energy followed the strong wind, just like a divine dragon flying. The entire space was instantly filled with countless sword lights. These winds and sand seemed to carry sword lights.
Then he used it, and the Green Lotus Sword seemed to have a great victory in an instant. Countless sword lights slashed down violently and collided with three black iron swords. It has to be said that Liang Tian’s sword speed was too fast. The three innate warriors had only one sword, and he had already produced countless swords.
The Qinglian Sword confronted three Xuan Iron Swords respectively. Whether it was Elder Tiansan's Xuan Iron Sword or the other two innate warriors' Xuan Iron Swords, they were damaged and were quite serious. Fortunately, they used the Xuan Iron Swords, and if they were replaced with other weapons, they might have become broken swords at this time.
"What a sharp sword!"
"Be careful of the sword in his hand!"
"Take all your strength!"
A trace of murderous intent flashed in Elder Tiansan's eyes, and then he used the strongest killing move. The true energy in his body turned into several black iron swords. Although it was only evolved from the true energy, it could also kill people.
The other two innate warriors naturally would not be reserved at all, and they both used the most powerful sword technique. They both looked solemn, and the black iron sword in their hands seemed to be slashing out slowly, but they were extremely fast.
Liang Tian felt the attack from the three of them, and even the elders on the Shangwang Mansion felt a strong sense of threat. Elder Liang Ling even wanted to get up, but his injuries made him helpless.
In the distance, many warriors were also watching such a duel, and they also didn't know how Liang Tian should do it under such a pincer attack.
The mysterious iron swords of the two innate warriors first attacked Liang Tian. They swung their swords and slashed them down, forming a sword light of ten feet in size. No matter how strong Liang Tian is, no matter how fast he is in his sword, he is just one person after all.
The mountains formed by the true energy were even more fiercely suppressed. With this offensive, their sword power was also increased to a higher level. The Qinglian Sword turned into a lightning bolt and stabbed one of the innate realm warriors in the chest.
Just as another innate realm warrior was about to slap Liang Tian’s head, Liang Tian’s body bypassed the mysterious iron sword in a strange posture. However, the Qinglian Sword suddenly pierced into the chest of the innate warrior and died on the spot.
Immediately afterwards, Liang Tian's body swung his sword at another in a strange posture and slashed at another innate warrior. His sword had the speed of lightning and the fierceness of thunder, which was extremely terrifying.
Just when the Qinglian Sword was less than three inches away from the head of another innate warrior, Elder Tiansang, behind him, suddenly jumped up from the ground and fell down in the sky. Elder Tiansang's body was standing upside down, holding the Xuan Iron Sword with both hands, and had already aimed at Liang Tian.
"You will eventually die under my sword!"
"That's how you want to kill me?"
Elder Tiansan's eyes were filled with countless anger, and he fell from the sky with his shoulders in his hands. His speed was incredibly fast. If someone else had to do it, he would of course be smashed directly by this sword. Unfortunately, Liang Tian understood Xiaocheng's sword power, and his strength was already much stronger than him. I don't know how could he get hit.
"Qingyun Step!"
At the critical moment, Liang Tian smiled slightly, and did not even retreat or find a way to resist. Instead, he jumped and rushed towards the sky. Even Elder Tiansan never expected that Liang Tian would actually want to fight him head-on.
The reason why Liang Tian did this was because he had discovered the power of the Qinglian Sword Sword at this time. He didn't need to use too much power at all. Under the influence of the Qinglian Sword, the power he used was enough to exert a little.
At that time, the Qinglian Sword had already come into contact with the Xuan Iron Sword. The sword tip of the Qinglian Sword suddenly burst out with amazing light. Liang Tian's power also rose to its limit at this moment.
Elder Tiansang fell from the sky, and coupled with the power of his sword technique, this sword was absolutely terrifying. Now Liang Tian's physical strength is taking full advantage, and the Qinglian Sword and the Xuan Iron Sword naturally confronted each other fiercely.
With crisp sounds, the Qinglian Sword stabbed into the Xuan Iron Sword at an extremely fast speed and cut open the entire Xuan Iron Sword. Liang Tian had a smile in his eyes, and the Qinglian Sword with true energy did not disappoint him. The sword that Qinglian gave him was really sharp and terrifying.
"How is that possible?"
Elder Tianshang, who was in mid-air, his pupils shrank violently. He had already felt something was wrong, but unfortunately he and Liang Tian were both fighting desperately. It was too late to change his movements at this time.
"ah!"
Blood splattered in the sky. After the Qinglian Sword broke through the Xuan Iron Sword, it stabbed into Elder Tianshang's right arm. Tianshang screamed, and his entire right arm was pierced. Liang Tian's right hand shook, and Elder Tianshang's right arm exploded in an instant.
Tian Sang, who had lost his right arm, instantly turned pale, and a huge force burst out on his body and hit the ground hard. As a sword cultivator, he lost his right arm and basically removed sixty or seventy percent of his strength.
Even if he didn't take action for two days, any elder in the Shang Palace could kill Tiansang.
"It's hateful! I was blind at the beginning, so why didn't I recognize you as a fake? You little beast, if you offend our Tian family, you will definitely not have a good end. In the future, you will definitely die without a burial place!"
Elder Tiansan's arm was bleeding, and his body was also injured by the power of Liang Tianqing Lotus Sword. He kept screaming and cursing Liang Tian. Even if he survived by luck today, his status in the Tian family would definitely plummet in the future. He originally hoped to break through to a higher realm, but now it is unlikely.
Originally, another innate warrior from the Tian family had already jumped into the air and wanted to give Liang Tian a sword at a critical moment. But after seeing this scene, he was so scared that he fell from the air.
He had never seen such a terrifying Liang Tian in his life. Elder Tiansan was as powerful as Elder Tiansan, but he ended up like this. If he had attacked Liang Tian, there would probably be no good results. After all, his strength was much worse than Elder Tiansan.
"My life is not even accepted by the King of Hell. Can your Tian family still accept it?"
Liang Tian's voice resounded in the ears of all the disciples of the Tian family. Even the only remaining Tian family innate warrior was scared, let alone these Tian family disciples. If they fought with Liang Tian, they would have the only end of death.
"Don't you really want to kill me? Very good, now I'll send you to hell!"
When he walked to Elder Tiansan, Liang Tian looked cold and there was no trace of pity in his eyes. At the beginning, his strength was very weak, and the Tian family came to chase him again and again. If it weren't for his enough strength, he would probably have been tortured by the Tian family and would have lived or died. Now he is stronger than everyone in the Tian family, so he naturally wouldn't let the Tian family go.
"What are you still standing there? Get out the sword quickly! How could he, a warrior in the early stage of the innate realm, be your opponent? What are you afraid of?"
Tiansang, who was lying on the ground, roared at the innate warrior. Unfortunately, he didn't believe what he said. Liang Tian could even hurt him at this time, so how could that innate warrior be Liang Tian's opponent?
Even after living for so many years, Tiansang was still afraid of death. Liang Tian ignored the Tian family warrior behind him, and gradually approached Tiansang. Tiansang kept retreating, but unfortunately Liang Tian threw out the Qinglian Sword and emitted a black and golden light, tremblingly inserted it into his legs, and firmly fixed him in place.
"ah!"
Tian Sang screamed again, and his thigh was directly pierced by the Qinglian Sword, as if it was a nail that fixed him here. If he dared to continue to retreat, the sharpness of the Qinglian Sword would pass through his thigh, causing him to die of pain.
"You keep cursing, why don't you scold?"
When he arrived at Tiansang's side, Liang Tian stepped on Tiansang's stomach. Tiansang's mouth coughed up blood again, and Liang Tian stepped on Tiansang's face. He even pulled out the Qinglian sword and stroked his neck.
Chapter completed!