boyutpedia Chapter 1085 The Power Of One Sword Is Enough To Crush Ten Thousand Pieces Of Iron!
Chapter 1085 The Power Of One Sword Is Enough To Crush Ten Thousand Pieces Of Iron!
The power of one sword is enough to crush ten thousand pieces of iron!
"ah!!!"
A shrill scream came out, and Zhao Tian's body was directly pierced by Lin Chuan's sword energy. His body flew out and fell heavily to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
"No... don't kill me!" The man in black knelt on the ground, trembling all over.
He originally thought that Lin Chuan was just a monk at the Golden Core stage, but he didn't expect that he was so powerful that he was seriously injured with a sword.
"Won't I kill you?" A cold arc appeared at the corner of Lin Chuan's mouth.
"I am willing to dedicate all my wealth, and please spare my life!" Zhao Tian said as he took off the storage bag hanging from his waist and handed it to Lin Chuan.
Lin Chuan did not refuse and put it directly into the storage bag with a hint of joy on his face. Unexpectedly, he got three thousand middle-grade spiritual stones in one fell swoop.
"Hmph, you still dare to run, you must die today." Lin Chuan formed a seal on his palms, and a terrifying attraction surged out, pulling the man in black.
"Ah, no!" Zhao Tian screamed in horror, and then he was pulled into the storage bag by Lin Chuan.
"Huh, we finally solved something." Lin Chuan breathed a deep sigh of relief. The battle just now was too fierce, which caused Lin Chuan to consume a lot. Now he needs to restore his spiritual energy.
After Zhao Tian was captured by Lin Chuan, the entire Tiangang Sect fell into chaos, and everyone panicked.
They simply could not imagine that Zhao Tian, an eighth-level master at the distraction stage, would die at the hands of a kid at the second level of the golden elixir stage.
When Zhao Tian was arrested by Lin Chuan, he was stunned and filled with regret, regretting why he provoked such a terrifying person.
"I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, please, don't kill me..." Zhao Tian wailed.
"It's too late!" Lin Chuan sneered. He waved his sleeves and a ray of fire flashed out.
With a pop, the flame instantly turned into two palms, tearing off Zhao Tian's left arm and right arm.
Severe pain spread throughout his body, making Zhao Tian almost faint. He kept twitching, and the skin on his body began to rot and emit a foul smell.
"Ah, don't kill me..." Zhao Tian screamed miserably.
"You beast, you dare to collude with the demon cult monks to harm your fellow disciples, you are simply unforgivable!" Lin Chuan flicked his wrist, and a green flame came out of the storage ring and wrapped directly around Zhao Tian's neck.
Tsk tsk tsk!
The blue-red flames burned, burning Zhao Tian's skin into ashes and turning his bones into fly ash.
In just a few seconds, Zhao Tian turned into a pile of ashes.
Although Zhao Tian died, his wealth still remained, and Lin Chuan looted it all.
Zhao Tian's identity is very special. Although he is not a disciple of the Tiangang Sect, he has a powerful family behind him. He is the young master of the Zhao family in a city near the Tiangang Sect and is worth a lot of money.
In addition to his wealth, there are also several storage bags filled with various materials, elixirs and other items, which are valuable.
Lin Chuan randomly selected a storage bag to examine, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"More than a thousand pieces of medium-grade spiritual stones? What a huge sum of money!" Lin Chuan couldn't help but admire.
This number surprised him.
"Take all these spirit stones away with me!" Lin Chuan flicked his sleeves and robe, and a cloud of black mist swept out, wrapping all the spirit stones and putting them all into the storage bag.
After doing all this, Lin Chuan turned around and left, preparing to continue searching for the spirit stones, striving to break through to the distraction stage as soon as possible, and then head to the southern region to look for traces of Zhao Yulong and others.
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At the same time, inside the Tiangang Sect.
A burly man walked into a secret room. He was wearing a luxurious brocade robe and a mask on his face. Only a pair of gloomy eyes were exposed. He had an evil temperament about him that was intimidating.
This is the only strong man in the Tiangang Sect who has reached the seventh level of the foundation building stage, Zhao Tian.
"Hahaha, congratulations, ancestor, for getting what he wanted and killing that Lin Chuan!"
"Hahaha, Lin Chuan, Lin Chuan, let's see how you die!" Zhao Tian laughed, a spiteful light flashing in his eyes.
Lin Chuan defeated Zhao Tian of Tiangang Sect, and Zhao Tian would definitely not give up.
"Ancestor, what should we do now?" another person asked.
Zhao Tian squinted his eyes and said grimly: "Huh, Lin Chuan, you killed Zhao Tian, do you think you can survive? What awaits you will be the Tiangang Sect's gallows and various tortures."
"Don't worry, ancestor, I will avenge Zhao Tian for you!" Zhao Tian sneered, a fierce light flashed in his eyes.
Zhao Tian's eyes were full of murderous intent. He was full of resentment towards Lin Chuan and wanted to kill him immediately.
When Lin Chuan spread the news about Zhao Tian's killing, it immediately caused a sensation. Both cultivators and mortals were shocked.
Zhao Tiannai was a strong man at the sixth level of the Tiangang Sect's distraction stage, but he was killed before Lin Chuan could hold out even half of the incense stick. Such a method was too shocking.
However, Lin Chuan's fame also spread, causing a bloody storm in the Southern Territory. Many monks knew Lin Chuan.
The monks in the Southern Region, especially the warriors below the Golden Core stage, were all talking about it, but what shocked them the most was that Lin Chuan actually killed two Distraction stage masters in a row!
And not only that, Lin Chuan also killed masters from the ninth level of the distraction stage of Tiangang Sect. Such strength is rare in this world!
For a time, many people secretly decided in their hearts that they must make good friends with Lin Chuan and not offend each other, otherwise the end would be tragic.
"Linchuan, if you kill Zhao Tian this time, Zhao Tian's father will definitely not let you go." In Nanhuang Ancient Mountain, a man in white stood on the mountain peak, looked into the distance, and said lightly .
This is a handsome man with a handsome face and a domineering look between his brows.
This man in white is Lin Chuan’s enemy Chen Hao!
At this time, Lin Chuan didn't know that Chen Hao was hiding in the ancient mountains of Nanhuang and was still searching for spiritual herbs.
He took a step forward and disappeared.
After burning the incense, Lin Chuan appeared from the void again, holding a large bag in his hand, which was full of spiritual herbs and spiritual fruits.
Lin Chuan nodded with satisfaction and continued walking northwest.
Lin Chuan was looking for spiritual grass, but the same thing happened in the Southern Territory.
In the ancient mountains of Nanhuang, a young man slowly emerged from the void. His eyes were fixed on Lin Chuan, with a look of resentment flashing in his eyes.
"Linchuan, die!" Chen Hao gritted his teeth and said, then disappeared.
"Lin Chuan, I will definitely cut you into pieces this time!" Chen Hao roared in the void, clenching his hands so hard that his nails pierced his flesh.
Lin Chuan ran all the way at an extremely fast speed. In one day, Lin Chuan had collected enough spiritual herbs and elixirs.