Above the boundless sea of blood, Tong Ling and the other girls rode on their mounts, chatting and laughing in the sky, as if they didn't take the upcoming battle seriously at all.
In fact, this is exactly the case.
In the eyes of Sanxiao and Fairy Caiyun, Tong Ling is now incredibly powerful.
A series of events before have allowed them to witness Tong Ling's power with their own eyes.
He killed a golden immortal of the army with one breath, killed a quasi-saint with a strand of hair, and suppressed millions of demons with one sword. In addition, he had the upper hand in the previous collision with the Styx Patriarch.
Sanxiao and Fairy Caiyun believed.
Even if the Styx Patriarch, who is known as the first person under the saint, really fights with their Senior Brother Tong, he will probably suffer a miserable defeat!
840 million blood gods will definitely not work!
As for Tong Ling himself, his heart was like a breeze, without any pressure at all.
It seemed that he didn't care about the upcoming battle at all.
Tong Ling really didn't care.
With his current strength, no creature in this world can be his opponent, except for the saints, including the Styx Patriarch!
Clang!
The sound of a sword rang out.
Tong Ling and the others looked over and saw the Styx Patriarch, dressed in blood-stained clothes, holding the Avici Sword and the Yuantu Sword, and appeared on the sea of blood.
At this moment, he stood in the air, exuding a cold and dangerous aura, staring at them with gloomy eyes.
At the same time, the two top-grade innate spiritual swords in his arms were trembling constantly, as if they were about to be unsheathed and slashed at Tong Ling and the others with a fatal sword!
"It's you youngsters again!" The Styx Patriarch stared at Tong Ling and the others with an increasingly unfriendly look, and his tone was full of coldness.
"Give me an explanation. If you can't explain well, even the Tongtian Sect Master behind you can't save you today. You all have to be suppressed by me!"
At the end of the words, the words of the Styx Patriarch were full of murderous intent!
"Explanation? Haha!" Hearing the words of the Styx Patriarch, Tong Ling chuckled nonchalantly.
Then he attacked brazenly!
Tong Ling felt that the nonsense of the Styx Patriarch at this moment was redundant.
What explanation is there for him since he has come to the door?
Tong Ling completely believed that the Styx Patriarch was afraid of him, so he was so annoying when he saw them.
According to common sense, according to the Styx Patriarch's style of doing things, he would definitely kill people right away, and he wouldn't say a word of nonsense.
The reason for everything was that the Styx Patriarch was not sure at all, so he didn't attack Tong Ling and others at the first time.
With a wave of his hand, the noble and beautiful top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Pure and Equal Sword, was now in Tong Ling's hand.
Tong Ling did not do anything loud, but just held the Pure and Equal Sword and gently slashed at the Styx Patriarch opposite.
Suddenly, the void suddenly changed.
Countless golden threads appeared out of thin air, and then shuttled through space, like countless golden aurora flashing out, and came to the Styx Patriarch in the blink of an eye, splitting towards the Styx Patriarch.
Sword Qi into Silk!
Tong Ling just casually slashed out a sword with sword Qi into silk. The realm of swordsmanship he displayed was not high, but the sharp artistic conception contained in it was such that even the Styx Patriarch, who was dealing with it at this time, did not dare to relax a bit!
He felt a crisis, a sharp and unstoppable crisis!
"What a sharp sword art! There is one more creature in this world who has such a profound understanding of the great way of sword!"
"My way is really not alone!"
The old man of Minghe sighed in his heart.
Before this, the only practitioner of the great way of sword that could be looked up to by the old man of Minghe in the prehistoric world was Tongtian Jiaozhu, the sage of Shangqing. Now, there is another Tong Ling, the direct disciple of the sage of Shangqing!
In this case, you also take my sword of Minghe!
Seeing the endless and extremely sharp sword threads approaching, the old man of Minghe drew out the Yuan Tu sword in his arms without hesitation and slashed at the endless golden sword threads approaching.
The sword of Yuan Tu was silent.
No sword shadow was seen, no sword sound was heard.
Only a flash of blood-colored light passed between heaven and earth, and then the endless sharp sword threads cut by Tong Ling were completely annihilated.
At the same time, the blood-colored light suddenly appeared again in the next moment, and it fell on the top of Yu Tongling's head. Its trajectory was like a wild horse running freely, an antelope hanging its horns, without any regularity at all, and it fell straight towards Tongling's neck along an unpredictable route.
Yuan Tu's sword!
A perfect sword that combines the way of killing and the way of swordsmanship!
At the moment when the sword of the Styx ancestor Yu Chunjun was about to hit him, he slashed out his strongest sword, which seemed to have the meaning of deciding the outcome of the battle with one sword.
On the opposite side, Tong Ling felt the aggressive and murderous Yuan Tu's sword, and his handsome face was indifferent.
He stretched out his hand slowly and held it.He made a fist with his palm, and then punched at the Yuan Tu Slaughter Sword that was slashing down from above his head!
The moment the fist was thrown, the void along the way was shattered, like a mirror shattered, first covered with cracks, then bursting, and finally completely revealing the deep darkness inside.
Space storms surged out from the shattered void and scraped towards Tong Ling's fist, but it had no effect at all.
The void storm, which was so powerful, was like a spring breeze to Tong Ling's fist at this moment. There was no feeling at all, and it did not affect the speed and trajectory of Tong Ling's fist at all.
While blasting away all the space storms along the way, Tong Ling's fist, in the next moment, had already hit the Yuan Tu Slaughter Sword that was slashing down from above his head.
Crack!
Not surprisingly, even the Yuan Tu Slaughter Sword, which was full of murderous intent, endless edge, and unpredictable trajectory, could not stop Tong Ling's casual punch at all.
The next moment, accompanied by a cracking sound, it completely broke into pieces and floated between heaven and earth.
The Styx Patriarch looked at Tong Ling with a serious look in his eyes, especially when he saw Tong Ling's fist without any abnormality, the shock in his heart could not be expressed in words.
"What a terrifying physical body!"
"He received my Yuan Tu Origin Sword Qi, but there was not even a scratch on his fist!"
The Styx Patriarch could not believe his eyes. He had never expected that Tong Ling was not only a peerless Taoist, but also had such a terrifying physical body.
He had just crushed the Yuan Tu Origin Sword Qi with one punch, and in the process of punching, he directly shattered the prehistoric void and dispersed the space storm. This scene gave the Styx Patriarch reason to believe that the physical body of Tong Ling in front of him would not be inferior to that of the twelve ancestors of witches, and even stronger!
Because, even if it was the twelve ancestor witches, once their ancestor witch real bodies were opened, although they could also blast away the Yuan Tu origin sword energy slashed out by the old ancestor of the Styx, it would be impossible for them to leave no scars.
There must be a tiny sword mark.
Even if that sword mark would eventually recover in the blink of an eye, it would definitely appear on the ancestor witch real body.
Unlike Tong Ling now, after blasting away the Yuan Tu origin sword energy slashed out by the old ancestor of the Styx with one punch, there was not even a trace on his fist.
This physical body is so terrifying that the old ancestor of the Styx was shocked and horrified!
"Styx, take my punch!"
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