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Chapter 1419 Tushan Tianjun’s Habits

"You bastard!"

"I'm so unlucky!"

"Why did I end up with you..."

Two beams of light, one blue and one white, flew across each other. Sometimes the white light was in front, and sometimes the blue light was behind, but the white light could never get rid of the blue light's entanglement like taffy.

After a long time, the two had used up all their trump cards, their magic power and spiritual awareness were greatly depleted, and their speed inevitably decreased.

Seeing this, the Lianxu swordsman who was chasing behind became even more murderous.

"Okay, very good!"

"Fellow Daoist Qingyun, I will remember your coincidence in traveling together."

The figure in the white light spoke in a cold tone.

"Daoyou, it really is a coincidence, absolutely true."

The figure in the green light smiled innocently.

"Give me two-thirds of the storage bag of the sword cultivator at the peak of the Spiritualization Stage."

"There may be an opportunity for refining the Void in it, fellow Daoist, don't forget it."

Great Love Lord said coldly.

"It's impossible."

Qingyun Tianjun was overjoyed and immediately handed over the storage bag he had seized.

One of them had a murderous look on his face, while the other had an honest smile on his face. After discussing for a moment, they both increased their speed at the same time, flew away into the distance, and began to burn their blood essence.

"Thief..."

The Lianxu swordsman who was chasing behind became anxious.

He was hesitating whether he should burn his blood and essence to hunt down the two young gods. He was old and burning his blood and essence would most likely shorten his lifespan, making him live many years less.

But soon, he no longer needed to hesitate.

hum!
A strand of emerald green hair appeared in the sky, containing tough and sharp life rules. It looked like some kind of spiritual vine, or like a sword made from a sacred tree. It came slashing from afar, containing a sharpness that was terrifying even for a Void Refining cultivator.

On the other side, there was a small knife of Yu Guang, hazy and blending with the space, and it seemed to contain the subtle power of time. It was the crescent-shaped horn on the head of a spiritual insect, which fell off and flew out at this moment, and it came to kill in an instant, and was reflected in the heart of the Lianxu sword cultivator.

"This is!"

The Lianxu sword practitioner's mind was shaken.

He drew his sword without hesitation and slashed out with one blow. Blood covered the sky and the earth. The sword light containing the rules of blood slashed down relentlessly. The spiritual energy of the vast world was restless. The field of blood rules controlled the spiritual energy in all directions and the general trend of the world.

boom!
When the three different attacks converged, the space was shattered, the rules of heaven were distorted and turbulent, and countless spiritual lights overflowed.

Wait until the aura fades away.

The Lianxu swordsman took a step back, and the speed of pursuit slowed down.

Looking into the distance, the two madly fleeing green and white lights quickly disappeared into the horizon, casting a concealment spell and vanishing.

"Heavy treasure!"

"These two people have great opportunities! My swordsmanship may be able to once again..."

The white-haired Lianxu swordsman was trembling with excitement.

“This is my treasure!”

Lianxu Sword Cultivator's eyes turned red and were filled with greed.

He instantly burned his blood and essence, his aura increased several times, and soon he spotted two sneaky figures in the distance and killed them at a furtive speed.

"You can't escape..."

His tone was cold.

Suddenly, he was slightly stunned.

The two green figures and the white figure actually stopped and saluted to another late-stage Jindan cultivator who had just appeared.

This scene is very confusing.

However, the white-haired Lianxu sword cultivator no longer cared about so much. Under the terrible pressure, he controlled the blood sword to kill there.

……

"I haven't seen you for many years,"

"Greetings, Junior Uncle-Master!"

Han Lin said in ecstasy. He immediately gave up following the Great Love Lord like a sticky candy, came to the blue-clothed young man, and bowed deeply.

Based on past experience, his junior uncle had a very casual personality and it was possible for him to save him or not. But this time was different. The senior Lianxu sword cultivator behind him had violated the common virtues of sword cultivators and there was a great possibility that he would be displeased.

"Greetings, Lord Tian!"

Da Ai Tian Jun instantly lost the elegance and easy-going manner in which he scolded Han Lin. He was a righteous and respected person, and now he bowed like a modest gentleman.

"Hahaha!"

"My two Taoist friends, it's been a long time since we last met. You are still as elegant as ever."

Before the war, Jiang Ding met an old friend in a foreign land and was in a good mood. He said jokingly, "Han Lin, your ability to cause trouble is as good as ever. However, there are many hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the upper realm. You must be more cautious in the future."

"sure."

Han Lin said awkwardly.

He really didn't cause any trouble!

He has always been cautious, simple and frugal, not willing to stand out, but damn, there are always dangers. This may be related to his qualifications. He needs to keep getting opportunities to improve his cultivation.

"Great love for fellow Taoists,"

"I didn't expect that you have such outstanding language skills. I didn't know that before. I am really impressed."

Jiang Ding looked at the Great Love Lord and smiled slightly.

Great Love Tianjun cursed Han Lin all the way, using millions of words that were extremely harsh. He cursed Han Lin from birth to his parents to his afterlife to Han Lin's personality and conduct, without repeating a single word. It was truly eye-opening.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me for making a fool of myself."

Da Ai Tianjun smiled awkwardly.

While a few people were chatting, the white-haired Lianxu swordsman behind them had already arrived.

"die!"

He burned his blood and essence, his aura was extremely violent, without saying a word, he raised his sword and chopped down the enemy's head. The rules of the blood path condensed into a point, piercing through the space and rules, and arrived in an instant.

The scalps of Lord Da Ai and Lord Qing Yun tightened, and their spiritual vigilance reached the limit.

Keng!
At this time, the young man in blue in front of them drew his sword and put it back into the scabbard.

Tens of thousands of kilometers of sky and land, at this moment, space, rules, clouds, mountains, rivers and the sound of wind, all froze for a few breaths.

The white-haired Lianxu swordsman in this world was as stiff and motionless as a bug in amber.

Tear!

The sound was like cloth tearing.

A golden light appeared between heaven and earth, starting from the center of the white-haired Lianxu sword cultivator's eyebrows and cutting him vertically into two even halves. His body broke into two and fell down, with his internal organs and blood pouring out, before instantly burning to ashes.

"inherited……"

The white-haired Lianxu swordsman uttered two words in horror.

These were his last words in this world.

The next moment, the soul was completely destroyed, and no soul particles or flesh and blood vitality survived.

"this!"

Han Lin and Da'ai Tianjun suffocated instantly and their minds went blank.

They knew that Tushan Tianjun would be very powerful, but they didn't expect him to be so terrifying!
He was clearly a sword cultivator in the early stage of the Void Refinement Realm. He was definitely not a weakling among the cultivators in the early stage of the Void Refinement Realm. He could even fight a tie with a cultivator in the middle stage of the Void Refinement Realm. However, he was killed instantly by that sword, without any power to resist.

"People like this shouldn't practice swordplay."

Jiang Ding shook his head slightly.

He had a good habit of being thrifty and frugal, so he took the storage bag and flying sword from the Void Sword Cultivator, and then divided 20% between the two people in front of him, 10% each: "You participated in the battle, this is your share of merit."

These riches are just small fortunes to him, but they can make a Divine Transformation cultivator richer by dozens of times.

"Thank you, Lord Tian!"

"Thank you, little uncle!"

Han Lin and Da'ai Tianjun were extremely surprised, but seemed to have expected it, and accepted it immediately without any hesitation.

This is the habit of Tushan Tianjun.

If there was any spoils of war on the battlefield, he would definitely share them with every friendly force involved in the battle. He would not embezzle even the insignificant merit of a few hundred spirit stones from a Qi-cultivating cultivator.

It has been like this for countless years and has never changed.

(End of this chapter)