Chapter 473 Stealing the Sword

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There was a sensation in the audience, they didn't know what happened just now, they just knew that Dao Ling escaped the palm of the blood-transforming god and broke the saint's secret technique!

This is the method created by the sage, but it was hidden by the Tao. What kind of supernatural power does he master?

"Hmph, Tuoba Hong is too proud. This sage's secret technique is certainly strong, but he is not the one who can display his supernatural power. Now he is fine. Being kicked down by Dao is really a shame and a shame."

Under the eyes of many sneers, Tuoba Hong's face turned purple, he gritted his teeth and roared:

"You dare to humiliate me, I will kill you!"

This cold voice contained a kind of tragic murderous aura, rushing towards his face, making Dao Ling's brows twitch, and he said coldly:

"If you don't beat you up, you really don't know how much you weigh. I have been looking for me for a month, and I will always leave a mark for you!"

Dao Ling raised his palm to suppress him, Tuoba Hong roared ferociously:

"It's not enough for you to humiliate me!"

The psychic sword erupted all of a sudden, and the fierce sword light cut through the sky and the earth, and swept towards his arm.

Dao Ling's speed was even faster, and his palms were golden in color. This was the three-turn golden body in motion, and it contained terrifying and monstrous blood energy.

He squeezed out with two fingers, and instantly clamped the psychic sword, and his entire palm was about to burn, trying to grab the psychic sword!

Dao Ling has long been envious of this thing, if he can get the psychic sword, it will definitely elevate Broken Sword to a terrifying level!

"What a strong body!"

Tuoba Hong's scalp felt numb for a while, and he pulled the sword away at once, causing a lot of sparks, as if he was caught by the divine gold just now.

"I want to see whether your body is stronger or my sword is stronger!"

Tuoba Hong roared loudly, his whole body was burning, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, which flowed into the psychic sword. This sword suddenly became extremely fierce, and the burst of sword light soared.

This sword slashed out, causing the vacuum to explode layer by layer, and there were several miles of large cracks.

Zheng!

Dao Ling was fearless, with black hair dancing wildly, he bullied himself up, stretched his palms forward, merged them into one, and clamped them to the psychic jade.

He was full of strength and rage,

I want to clamp this precious sword over.

Tuoba Hong's eyes suddenly shrank, and he said with a sinister smile:

"Well, you dare to hit my sword's attention. You are looking for death. This sword is already my natal treasure, and you can't steal it!"

Immediately, a sinister look flashed in Tuoba Hong's eyes, he stretched out his right hand suddenly, pointed at the sword with both fingers, the finger split open, and drops of bright red blood flowed out, pouring into the sword.

The emerald green sword was dyed blood red all of a sudden, with a coquettish beauty, and a terrifying sharpness was faintly awakened inside, which burst out with a loud shout.

Sky Collapsing Sword Art!

When the psychic sword burned, it was terrifying, and it was so hot that it burned down the entire world.

"not good!"

Dao Ling's face changed slightly, his palms were bleeding, and he felt an extremely terrifying wave spreading in the sword.

His body retreated in an instant, but the sword was too fast, and a thick sword glow erupted, like a mountain approaching horizontally, and the terrifying sharpness slashed towards Dao Ling's eyebrows.

Dao Ling's eyebrows were pierced, and blood dripped out. This kind of sharpness exceeded his expectations, and it must be a terrible secret technique!

The whole audience was shocked, feeling that Dao was about to be slashed by force, because the sword was so close to him, and the next moment they were all relieved because Dao Ling disappeared between heaven and earth.

"Dao, don't even try to run, even if you move the void technique, you can't escape my sword's pursuit!"

Tuoba Hong revived his majestic wind, pointed at the bloody sword, and the sharp energy surged, tearing apart the world, and it was cold to the bone.

The treasured sword twisted, it actually got into the void, and went through it, trying to cut off Dao Ling.

"It's scary, it's no wonder that someone from the family of saints even has such a rare secret technique!"

"This tracking technique is really terrifying. The void can be merged. The Tuoba family is indeed a family of saints."

There were a lot of discussions around, and Tuoba Hong's expression became majestic, and he muttered to himself:

"Although I lost a lot of face just now, as long as I can cut off Dao, these are nothing."

In the void, it was terrifyingly dark and silent. A stone flag was hung in a certain direction. Dahei stood on the flag, staring at the copper bell and observing the surrounding scenery, in case he encountered a void storm, which would cause trouble. up.

At this time, Dao Ling broke in, followed by a bloody sword, this scene surprised Dahei, and shouted:

"Hurry up, it's Jia Bojun's turn to you, don't let me look down on you!"

"Hmph, I still need you to look up to me?"

Jia Bojun snorted and grabbed a handful of hairs on the big black tiger.

"Oh, you bastard, what are you doing grabbing my king's hair!"

Dahei roared to the sky.

Jia Bojun didn't respond to Dahei, at this moment his hands were frantically forming seals, and the dense seals would seal the world.

"Could this be the Secret Art of Stealing Saints?"

Dahei carried melon seeds with his big head and stared at the copper bell to observe, but he felt that the imprint was too mysterious, and it seemed that the trajectory could not be seen through.

Dao Ling was also rubbing his chin, and he really wanted to see it. Is this stealing holy secret technique so evil that even treasures can be dropped?

After Tuoba Hong finished all this, his aura suddenly reversed, as if he didn't exist in the world anymore.

Out of nothingness, a palm stretched out, which was made up of runes, brushed against the blood-colored sword, and then slowly dispersed.

The blood-colored sword hummed and flew away through the air.

"Let's go."

Jia Bojun walked out calmly, shaking his sleeves, and said calmly.

"Damn it, Jia Bojun, did you cheat the king, let you steal the sword, but didn't let you throw the sword, the treasure flew away for nothing!"

Da Hei was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

"Damn it, I have succeeded, let's go."

Jia Bojun scolded:

"If you don't leave, it will be too late."

Outside, Tuoba Hong, who was quietly waiting for the return of the bloody sword, saw a sword falling from the sky, he was overjoyed and said:

"Successful, it seems that Dao's mastery of the void technique is not very good, and he was cut off so quickly."

"It seems that I still think highly of him!"

Tuoba Hong was extremely satisfied. You must know that this is a top-notch Tongtian Lingbao, a treasure that can be compared to a shoulder-to-shoulder weapon!

After saying these words, the audience fell silent, and some people couldn't believe that Dao was cut off like this?

"It's impossible, I don't believe it!"

A beautiful woman jumped out and roared uncontrollably, with an extremely irritable expression.

"Yes, I don't believe it either, how could Tao be cut off by you!"

In an instant, many people jumped out and roared, feeling that Tuoba Hong was bragging, and they all hoped that Dao would come out quickly and destroy Tuoba Hong.

"Why is this impossible? Could it be that a small primitive man can still compete with our family of saints?"

Tuoba Hong's eyes turned cold, and he was very dissatisfied with the suspicion of the people around him. He is a descendant of a saint, his status is frighteningly high, and he is extremely noble. He called Tao a little aborigine.

"Tuoba Hong, this statement is true!"

A wizard from Wudian came out and asked aloud:

"If you can succeed, the reward offered by our Martial Palace will still work!"

Tuoba Hong shouted coldly:

"Do you feel that I, Tuoba Hong, lack money?"

"This..." The martial arts wizard was speechless for a while, but he really didn't dare to refute the other party, you must know that this is the heir of the Tuoba family.

"However, I am very interested in the twins next to Emperor Wu. If I take these twins, I will suppress Emperor Wu. This will not insult my name as a descendant of a saint!"

Tuoba Hong laughed again, making the face of Wudian Wizards very ugly, isn't this too much!

After a while, many people's faces were abnormal, because the Tao still didn't come out!

"Did the Tao be cut off?"

Some people tremble, and Dao can't hide it. This doesn't seem like his style of acting!

"I told you that you still don't believe it."

Tuoba Hong spoke indifferently, and took out the bloody sword in his hand to show off, and told about the ancient history of the clan along the way.

His eyes narrowed suddenly.

Wait, why is there something wrong with the hilt?

He raised his palm stiffly. In the palm of his hand, there was a mass of black hair, which was the hair of Dahei's body...

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