Chapter 389 Too brutal He looked up at Lin Tianming and found that Lin Tianming had moved and was shooting towards him at an extremely fast speed.
And he has been seriously injured, and his strength and condition have been greatly reduced.
Lin Tianming was not far away from him. At such a close distance and at such lightning speed, he could not escape Lin Tianming's pursuit.
At this moment, he also felt the despair of his fellow disciples.
But even if he was desperate, he had to fight once, otherwise only death would be waiting for him.
Understanding this, Du Changqing looked crazy and summoned all the remaining second-level talismans on his body, planning to make a desperate fight.
At the same time, the magic weapon in his hand flashed with light, and he forcibly gathered an attack and slashed towards the oncoming Lin Tianming.
Seeing this, Lin Tianming smiled coldly. Most of the talismans that Du Changqing urged were second-level and low-grade, and their lethality was extremely limited.
As for his attacks, they were triggered after serious injuries and were not very powerful. Even when he was at his peak, the damage was average.
In this way, in his eyes, these attacks are nothing more than a fight between trapped beasts, and they cannot pose a fatal threat to him at all.
"Rumble..."
At this time, the sky was filled with colorful attacks, and the distances were getting closer and closer.
Lin Tianming turned around and became a little faster again, not caring at all about the oncoming attack.
At this moment, his body was extremely flexible and he was able to pass through the attacks all over the sky.
In the blink of an eye, he had passed through Du Changqing's attack and arrived in front of him. The distance between the two was only a few dozen feet away.
At this moment, when Du Changqing saw Lin Tianming, he was frightened and wanted to escape in a hurry.
Seeing this, Lin Tianming smiled coldly and took out the Tiangang Sword in his hand, heading straight for Du Changqing's head.
"call out……"
In an instant, the Tiangang Sword drew a beautiful arc and landed over Du Changqing's head at lightning speed.
Seeing the terrifying Tiangang Sword, Du Changqing's heart was filled with despair.
He was seriously injured, and his defensive weapon was almost broken by Lin Tianming. It was impossible to block the second blow.
At this time, he also understood that his situation was definitely a situation of no life or death.
But so what? Under such an attack, he had no way to deal with it.
Unless a fellow disciple can support him, otherwise, he can only wait for his fate to come.
But now all the fellow monks are involved in a fierce battle. Even if there are monks who can support him, unless they are foundation-building Dzogchen monks, it will be of no use.
Understanding this, Du Changqing was completely desperate.
"boom……"
There was a soft sound, followed by a scream.
Looking around, Du Changqing's entire body flew out like a kite with short strings, and finally fell to the ground.
At this time, Du Changqing's head was in a different place, the ground beneath him was dyed red with blood, and he was motionless without any vitality.
When the fatal blow came, he just used the defensive weapon in his hand to make a desperate gesture.
And the result, just as he guessed, was that there was no possibility of survival at all.
At this moment, Du Changqing's death completely ignited the fighting spirit of Yang Chen and others.
You know, only half a quarter of an hour has passed, and Lin Tianming has already raised his knife and killed three people in a row with ease.
Such efficiency, as well as the bloody scene, completely shocked the Golden Sword Sect monks.
The disciples of the Ten Thousand Medicine Valley and the True Yang Sect, under Lin Tianming's exaggeration, instantly became more powerful, gradually regaining some of their originally disadvantageous situation.
As Du Changqing died, Lin Tianming grabbed his storage bag with one hand and put it away.
Immediately afterwards, he scanned the whole place, searching for the monks who were at a disadvantage, intending to go and help.
Soon, he turned around and took the lead to Hu Yuan, who was not far away.
At this time, his opponent was a ninth-level monk who was locked in a hard battle.
If it were not for the heyday, Hu Yuan would definitely not be an opponent.
Lin Tianming had a good relationship with him, and he had joined forces with him in the past few years, experiencing many opportunities and facing many crises.
Now that he has his hands free, he naturally gives priority to helping people he is familiar with.
As a result, he immediately joined Hu Yuan's battlefield.
With his help, Hu Yuan's momentum increased greatly, and his attacks became more fierce.
The two of them cooperated quite well and attacked from different directions.
At this time, Lin Tianming was also fighting physically. Under his powerful fists, there was hidden the power to create the world.
In just three rounds, the monk was directly punched to death by Lin Tianming, and his screams were far greater than anyone before.
After all, this is the power of the physical body. Killing people is not as enjoyable as using spells or magical weapons.
When this shrill scream sounded, Chen Jianbin and others were completely shocked and angry.
At this time, a Golden Sword Sect monk was furious in mid-air, and with a sullen face, he charged towards Lin Tianming.
From a long distance away, this man's angry curses could be heard throughout the world.
"Boy, you are courting death!"
"Killing three people from my sect in a row, does it mean that our Jinjian Sect has no one left?"
Before he finished speaking, a magic weapon in the man's hand glowed brightly, and a red giant ax struck down on his head and face.
Looking at it, this huge red ax has extraordinary momentum. It actually carries the general trend of the world and has the illusion that it can open up the world.
And the offensive weapon in this man's hand, that is, the huge axe, is still a second-level high-grade offensive weapon.
This object is not small in size and seems to be very heavy. It should be especially suitable for monks who have both physical and mental rest.
Seeing this thing, Lin Tianming couldn't help but covet it.
He even secretly imagined that if he got this magic weapon and fought with his physical strength, it would be stronger than using the Tiangang Sword.
And this person used this giant ax to fight against the enemy, and the attack power he unleashed was very strong. He seemed to be a monk with both physical and mental health.
Upon seeing this, Lin Tianming looked solemn and hurriedly greeted him.
At the same time, the Tiangang Sword in his hand flashed with light, and he used the Tiangang Sword Qi's seventh sword again.
"Rumble..."
The Tiangang Sword came out and collided with the red giant ax head-on.
"boom……"
There was a loud noise, and the ground was shaking.
I saw the Tiangang Sword and the giant ax slamming together, and the powerful force exploded and a strong shock wave swept over them.
For a moment, the sky and the earth were filled with red light, and the nearby rocks could not withstand the impact and began to crack.
The two persisted for a few breaths, and then they dissipated. The Tiangang Sword also flew back and was caught by Lin this blow, the two of them were evenly matched, and no one took advantage.
But Lin Tianming’s methods are not just these! Just when the Tiangang Sword flew back, he had already jumped and disappeared.
Soon, he withdrew the Tiangang Sword and then fled forward a hundred feet away.
When the opponent reacted, he saw Lin Tianming attacking with a punch, going straight to his vital parts.
Seeing this situation, the man calmed down and punched out with the same fist, clashing with Lin Tianming's fist.
In less than a breath, he felt a sharp pain.
Immediately afterwards, he flew backwards and flew back a hundred feet before regaining his balance.
Lin Tianming paused for a moment and only retreated a few feet before regaining his balance.
At this time, the man was covering his arms and grinning, his face was pale, and blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth.
Only now did he understand how powerful Lin Tianming's physical body was. The power of that punch alone was at least no less than one hundred thousand kilograms.
With this kind of power, even an attack from a late-stage foundation-building monk can be dealt with forcefully without even being harmed at all.
And this blow directly caused serious damage to his arm, and he did not dare to explode with all his strength in a short period of time.
Otherwise, even if he is still alive after the battle, this arm will be useless.
Not only that, the energy and blood in his body surged at this time, and the power of the punch almost caused his internal organs to bleed.
If it weren't for the fact that he himself had both physical and mental powers, and his body was equally powerful, ordinary monks would probably be dead.
After understanding this, the man's aura suddenly dropped at this moment, and he no longer had the arrogance he had just now.
However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a black shadow rushed up again, at extremely fast speed.
Seeing this situation, the man was shocked and didn't dare to confront Lin Tianming again.
He turned around and retreated. At the same time, he swung the giant ax weapon forward and re-condensed the phantom of the red giant axe.
Seeing Lin Tianming's body getting closer and closer, the man did not hesitate to activate the giant ax and slashed down at Lin Tianming angrily.
Seeing that this man changed his strategy and used his spiritual power to deal with him again, Lin Tianming didn't panic at all.
He also burst out with the seventh sword of Tiangang Sword Qi, and hit the phantom of the red giant ax head-on.
At the same time, he followed the same example, charging forward, and the fist in his hand went straight to the monk's head.
"boom……"
A loud noise was heard, and the Tiangang Sword and the red giant ax collided together.
Just like the previous result, the Tiangang Sword flew back, was caught by Lin Tianming, and stabbed towards several people.
After the phantom of the red ax dissipated, the man sacrificed a second-level mid-grade defensive weapon and stood directly in front of him.
"boom……"
There was another loud noise, and the Tiangang Sword attacked the man's defensive weapon.
As expected, the man flew backwards again, spitting out blood while still in mid-air.
Lin Tianming's body speed has not decreased at all.
Before the man landed, Lin Tianming's steel-like fist struck the monk's back.
A scream sounded, and the man fell directly to the ground.
He struggled a few times and got up with difficulty. His face looked bloodless, and the blood directly dyed a large area of his robe red.
Lin Tianming's two consecutive blows were like a tide, one after another. The first blow and the defensive weapon withstood a lot of force. The force of the counterattack only made his blood boil and he suffered some injuries.
As for the second blow, he actually used his physical body to hit him hard, directly injuring him severely.
At this time, the monk stood up unsteadily, trying to escape from the evil star Lin Tianming, but it was difficult to pick up the speed at all.
What's more, Lin Tianming's speed was already very fast, and he wouldn't be given any time to react.
Seeing Lin Tianming's figure getting closer and closer, this man's face was pale and bloodless, and his expression could no longer be calm.
He looked at Lin Tianming in horror, as if death was coming with every step he took.
He opened his legs, only to find that they were extremely heavy, and the distance of ten feet seemed to be far away.
He was unwilling to do so, he wanted to live.
But now, no one was free to save him, and he couldn't escape with his life. There was no hope of survival at all.
"call out……"
Lin Tianming was like a ghost, attacking the man's head with his steel-like fist.
This time, not even a scream was heard, only a soft sound was heard, which seemed to be the sound of the man's body falling to the ground.
When Lin Tianming lowered his head, he found the monk lying on the ground, his head exploded, and red and white blood was dripping on the ground, which looked evil.
But this person has no breath at all, he has already died and cannot die anymore.
At this time, Lin Tianming breathed a sigh of relief, with an excited smile on his face.
Immediately afterwards, he rushed forward and collected the person's storage bag.
In addition to this, he also collected the giant ax used by this monk. When the war is over, he can find an opportunity to refine it.
After all, he coveted this offensive weapon.
After doing this, Lin Tianming scanned the entire scene and found that the battle had entered a fierce stage.
Except for Yang Chen, who was at the top, and He Xin, who was seriously injured, everyone else had the absolute upper hand.
Seeing Lin Tianming kill another person, the monks of the Golden Sword Sect were all frightened, fearing that this evil star was targeting them.
Obviously, Lin Tianming's half-quarter of an hour had a great psychological impact on them.
It's normal when you think about it. After all, Lin Tianming is really powerful, and his killing methods are even more brutal and bloody.
In just half a quarter of an hour, one monk on the eighth level and two monks on the ninth level died.
What was even more frightening was that a monk who had perfected the Foundation Establishment and had both physical and mental health was also directly killed by him.
In only half a quarter of an hour, Lin Tianming killed four monks in a row.
Such speed and the means of bursting out are really terrifying.
As of now, the whole battlefield has been fought, and the disciples of the Golden Sword Sect have suffered heavy losses. Eleven monks have been killed one after another.
Nearly half of them died at the hands of Lin Tianming. Most of the other fallen monks were people at the eighth or ninth level of foundation building. There were only two people who reached the perfection of foundation building. One was killed by Lin Tianming and the other was killed by Long Qingshui. He was severely injured, and was eventually besieged to death by the monks of the Zhenyang Sect.
As for the Ten Thousand Medicine Valley and the True Yang Sect, only three people died, and they were all people at the eighth or ninth level of the Foundation Establishment. None of the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen monks died.
Under such circumstances, the overall strength of the True Yang Sect and the Myriad Medicine Valley has not declined much, and it can even be said to have no impact.
On the other hand, at the Golden Sword Gate, except for Chen Jianbin who was at the top, everyone else was fighting with injuries. They were all struggling to hold on and could be killed here at any time.
(End of this chapter)