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The appearance of Ling Tian made Xuanyuan Hongji's movements suddenly stop.

A trace of surprise flashed across his eyes, which was instantly covered by rage.

"Ling Tian!!! It's you again, why is it you again!"

"It seems that you hate seeing me!" Ling Tian looked at the furious Xuanyuan Hongji, and the corners of his mouth rose.

Dare to attack his concubine, this alone is enough to sentence him to death.

"You have repeatedly ruined the good things of this prince!" Xuanyuan Hongji screamed crazily.

"Ling Tian! What happened to my brother?" Xuanyuan Jinghong looked at the crazy Xuanyuan Hongji, and was a little scared.

Ling Tian held his forehead, quite speechless, people want to kill you, but you still care about them.

You are worthy of being the silly and sweet little princess appointed by the dog-ass author.

But who made him the concubine he liked!

If he doesn't favor her, who else can he favor!

"It's the sword in his hand!" In order to prevent Xuanyuan Jinghong from misunderstanding his meaning, he added: "Of course, whether he is controlled by the sword or not, he will attack you."

"Brother, listen to Ling Tian, ​​there is something wrong with the sword!" She shouted hoarsely, trying to awaken the remaining rationality in her brother's heart.

"Uh..."

Ling Tian was speechless, and his words just now were in vain.

However, Xuanyuan Hongji was not shaken by his sister's cry. Instead, he became more crazy, and the blood on the scarlet sword became more intense, as if urging him to continue attacking.

"Lingtian, all of you die for this prince, die!" Xuanyuan Hongji roared and attacked the two again.

Ling Tian's eyes were cold and resolute, without any hesitation.

The Zhutian Sword was unsheathed, and it was unstoppable!

The sword energy tore through the air, making a piercing hiss, and drew a dazzling trajectory in the dim tomb, heading straight for Xuanyuan Hongji.

Faced with this sword that was powerful enough to tear through space, a flash of horror flashed across Xuanyuan Hongji's eyes, which was replaced by scarlet in the blink of an eye.

The long sword in Xuanyuan Hongji's hand also suddenly burst into a scarlet light, facing Ling Tian's fatal blow.

The two swords crossed, sparks flew, and the entire space seemed to be squeezed and distorted by this powerful force.

As the sword lights intertwined, Ling Tian's sword force became more and more fierce, like a raging wave sweeping across, completely suppressing Xuanyuan Hongji.

He shook his wrist, and the sword blade instantly bypassed Xuanyuan Hongji's defense, pierced straight through his body-protecting true qi, and ruthlessly pierced into the opponent's body with an irresistible force.

Xuanyuan Hongji stared at the sword tip protruding from her chest with wide eyes, and her body slowly fell down, "This... This is impossible, you... 々々 ..."

Before he finished speaking, he was already dead.

Everything around him seemed to be still, only the decay in the air continued to ferment.

Ling Tian was not moved at all by this, but just coldly drew back the long sword.

Blood drops dripped along the blade, splashing on the ancient stone slabs, the broken light and shadow reflected his resolute and lonely face.

Just as Ling Tian tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, slightly turned his head to stare at the fallen figure of Xuanyuan Hongji, and was about to lead the injured Xuanyuan Jinghong away.

Suddenly, a strong evil aura rose rapidly from behind.

He keenly noticed the abnormality and quickly turned back, only to see Xuanyuan Hongji, who had just fallen to the ground and whose life or death was unknown, struggling to stand up slowly from the pool of blood.

"Resurrected?" Ling Tian was shocked.

I saw Xuanyuan Hongji's pale palm tightly grasping the magic sword that was picked up by Ling Tian, ​​and the red gem on the sword body flashed scarlet light like a living thing.

It was like an eyeball embedded in it, constantly rotating, releasing strange energy.

Xuanyuan Hongji slowly raised her drooping eyelids, a deep black light circulated in her pupils, and her voice was weak but revealed her unyielding tenacity: "Lingtian, do you think this will end?"

Before she finished speaking, a layer of faint black mist lingered around him, and his originally pale face became ruddy due to the injection of the evil power.

His realm also soared, and he actually broke through the barrier of the Return to One Realm and jumped to the first level of the Nine Tribulations Realm.

"Haha! You all have to die, all have to die!" A trace of black air emerged from Xuanyuan Hongji's body. Although her strength soared, she could not see any life on her body.

Such a terrifying strength made Lingtian frown.

He tapped the ground with his toes, instantly pulling away from Xuanyuan Hongji, while holding his sword vigilantly.

"This is..." Before he finished speaking, Xuanyuan Hongji flashed and approached him in an instant, and the magic sword came straight at him with a chilling cold light.

Ling Tian reacted quickly, and the sword moved with his heart. The two swords clashed again. At the moment of collision, a deafening metal clang sounded in the stone chamber.

Sparks flew, dust flew, and the evil power attached to the magic sword made Ling Tian's tiger mouth numb.

Xuanyuan Hongji's mouth drew a grim smile: "Ling Tian, ​​didn't expect it! You will also have this day."

His sword momentum became more and more crazy, and every move seemed to be trying his best.

"々｀ You two, don't think about leaving alive today."

Ling Tian shook his head, "Are you qualified?"

Facing the violent attack, the calmness in his heart was as unfathomable as the abyss.

Ling Tian's eyes were sharp, locking onto Xuanyuan Hongji's magic sword that contained strange power, and he understood the trajectory and rhythm of each swing.

As the swords of both sides crisscrossed, the air in the tomb seemed to condense into substance, squeezing people to suffocation.

Suddenly, Ling Tian's body tensed up like a leopard, and then turned into a flash of lightning, breaking through the sword shadows and heading straight for Xuanyuan Hongji's vitals.

"Swish——"

The sound of the sword resounded throughout the tomb, and the sword in Ling Tian's hand was like the dawn, piercing straight at the rotating eyeball-shaped gem.

The gemIt exploded instantly under the impact of the powerful sword energy, and the power of darkness retreated like a tide.

This sword not only shattered the gem, but also completely disintegrated the foundation of Xuanyuan Hongji's resurrection relying on evil power.

The moment the sword light penetrated the gem, Xuanyuan Hongji's body trembled violently, and the magic sword flew out of her hand.

This sudden change made Xuanyuan Hongji stunned, as if she had seen an illusion.

He lost the support of his power and fell to the ground, unable to get up again.

Ling Tian put away his sword and stood there, not daring to relax at all, for fear that he would come back to life again!

"Is my brother really dead?"

Xuanyuan Jinghong's voice broke the silence in the tomb.

"It should be!" Ling Tian looked at the broken magic sword and said slowly.

In the original book, it was not said that this magic sword could improve the realm, and it also had the ability to revive the dead!

"Brother!!!"

A shrill cry almost frightened Ling Tian to the point of exploding.

"Little ancestor! Can you face reality?" Ling Tian said speechlessly: "He was about to rape you and then kill you, but you actually cried to him!"

"If it were someone else, they would probably think you were a lover of some bad habits.".