Following the High Priest of the Canjian Tribe and the High Priest of the Heavenly Knife Tribe appearing beside Mo Wenshen at the same time, Mo Wenshen backed away with a sneer, and had no intention of making another move!
Obviously Mo Wenshen knows that with Lin Bai's current strength in the blood god robe, coupled with his unrivaled swordsmanship, even if the strength borrowed from the blood god robe is no small matter.
In a short time, it is impossible for Mo Wenshen to take Lin Bai down.
In this way, Mo Wenshen simply stopped taking action, and handed it over to the High Priest of Tiandao and the High Priest of Canjian to deal with Lin Bai.
The high priest of Tiandao looked at Lin Bai with a smile and said: "Little friend Lin Bai, we met again. We said goodbye to the Tiandao tribe that day. See you now. My friend is not as good as before!"
Lin Bai looked at the high priest of Tiandao, and naturally recognized him.
After the Battle of Longshan, several core disciples of the Li family were arrested. For this reason, even Li Zhengyi was alarmed, and took a large number of strong members of the Li family to the Tiandao tribe.
The High Priest of the Heavenly Knife proposed to use martial arts to solve the problem. At that time, Lin Bai defeated all the heroes of the Heavenly Knife tribe in front of the High Priest of the Heavenly Knife. The priest was disgraced.
"What did the Tiandao tribe do, Mo Wenshen's lackeys? After all, you are also descendants of former spiritual warriors. Don't you feel ashamed to do this?" Lin Bai said coldly.
The High Priest of Tiandao smiled and said: "Now that even the Kunxu of the spiritual world has become someone else's property, what use are we who claim to be descendants of warriors in the spiritual world?"
"Little friend Lin Bai, I'm afraid you don't know this friend by my side."
"He is the High Priest of Canjian!"
"Hehe, you may not know the High Priest of Canjian, but you should know about the Canjian tribe. You should have a deep memory of killing so many strong men in the Canjian tribe."
The high priest of Tiandao sneered.
Lin Bai's eyes slowly looked at a silent old man in a blood robe, with a gloomy expression.
Following Lin Bai's gaze, the high priest of the Canjian tribe's eyes became more fierce, especially when he remembered that a large number of fighters in the Black Sword Hall of the Canjian tribe died at Lin Bai's hands, which made him furious!
Lin Bai's face was gloomy.
"High Priest Tiandao, you are talking nonsense more and more. Since you are willing to talk to him, then I am not worthy of you!" From the sleeve, a blood-colored long sword flew out, piercing Lin Bai straight out of thin air.
That blood-colored long sword cut through the air, and if it had a spirit, it would slash towards Lin Bai's body with extraordinary sharpness.
A sword light pierced Lin Bai's heart.
"He can perform the blood sword technique so easily!" Lin Bai was surprised by the high priest of the Canjian tribe.
When Lin Bai fought against the warriors of the Canjian tribe before, they all spat out a mouthful of blood and landed on the sword, which made the sword fly, but the high priest of Canjian did not, he directly raised his hand With a wave, the bloody flying sword flew out, as if it was the same as an ordinary flying sword!
The bloody flying sword slashed towards the air.
In an instant, the blood was overwhelming.
Lin Bai was startled at first, and then a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Hmph, it's just heresy!"
"Flying sword!"
With a thought in Lin Bai's mind, the two flying swords rushed away and collided with the bloody flying sword.
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The two flying swords both carried the power of the peak of the Aspirations Realm, and they collided loudly, and a shocking shaking spread around.
The high priest Canjian's eyes flashed, and he immediately pinched the sword formula in his hand, and said in a cold voice: "Blood sword technique! Thousands of demons cross the Buddha!"
The bloody flying sword immediately glowed red, stinging his eyes.
In the extremely dazzling red light, Lin Bai suddenly saw the bloody flying sword in front of him, swayed, turned into tens of thousands of sword shadows, and killed Lin Bai straightly.
"Tai Chi Liangyi Sword Formation! Royal Formation! Open!"
Lin Bai's eyes flashed, and the two flying swords quickly drew together, surrounding Lin Bai.
When these bloody sword shadows fell, the two flying swords immediately spun and smashed all the sword shadows.
But Lin Bai was still not at ease, and traces of blue thunder emerged from his body.
"Sure enough!" High Priest Can Jian's eyes flashed, and he said in amazement. At this moment, his two hands that were hidden in his long sleeves suddenly stretched out, and he frantically changed his hands on his chest.
After half a sound, the High Priest Canjian snorted coldly: "Flying Sword Art! Nether Mountain!"
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The blood-colored flying sword immediately vibrated violently, and in an instant, the red light dazzled the sky, and the blood-colored flying sword came to suppress Lin Bai like a heavenly mountain.
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When this huge force fell, Lin Bai's complexion paled rapidly, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.
At the same time, the sword array formed by the two flying swords shattered. If it weren't for the Qingmu Shenlei in Lin Bai's body, which was already ready to go, otherwise, this blow would have seriously injured Lin Bai.
Seeing Lin Bai vomiting blood and having injuries on his body, the High Priest Canjian sneered even more: "High Priest Tiandao, it seems that you don't need to take action, I can destroy him alone!"
The high priest of Tiandao said with a smile: "High priest Canjian, I never thought that you, an old monster, have been in retreat for so many years, and you have such profound attainments in blood swordsmanship!"
"I really underestimated you."
"Amazing!"
The high priest of Tiandao said sincerely.
The high priest Canjian said coldly: "The more powerful ones are yet to come!"
While speaking, the high priest Canjian's hand formula changed, and his gaze became abnormally cold: "Blood Sword Art! Ghost Sea of ??Ghosts!"
The bloody flying sword stabbed at Lin Bai's face, and the moment it got close to Lin Bai, the flying sword seemed to burst open, turning into a monstrous blood and flooding all directions.
This sea of ??blood swept towards Lin Bai.
Lin Bai's face was frightened for a moment, because he saw countless bloody flying swords hidden in his sea of ??blood.
In other words, as long as this sea of ??blood touches Lin Bai, the sword shadow hidden in the sea of ??blood can instantly kill Lin Bai!
"not good!"
Lin Bai screamed in his heart, and at this moment a strong life and death crisis emerged in Lin Bai's heart.
Just at this moment, the demon sword quickly returned to the scabbard, and then Lin Bai's face became fierce, and he suddenly grasped the hilt with his right hand, and pulled it out fiercely, a sword glow that pierced the sky fell, and the sword in front of him fell. Cut through this sea of ??blood that is sweeping in!
"Slaying dragons and drawing swords!"
Lin Bai snorted coldly in his heart.
The sea of ??blood broke open, and countless bloody waters flew out, and all the sword shadows in the sea of ??blood were shattered, leaving only a bloody flying sword floating in the air.
At this moment, Lin Bai's complexion was extremely fierce, and the great sun chasing technique rushed out. Lin Bai held the demon sword in his hand and stabbed at the high priest of Canjian.
Just when Lin Bai's sword edge stabbed in front of the High Priest Can Jian, the bloody flying sword suddenly appeared in front of the High Priest Can Jian, blocking Lin Bai's sword.
The High Priest Canjian sneered and said, "It's ridiculous, you still want to hurt me just because of your swordsmanship?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com