The Immortal Taoist - vol 5 Chapter 639

Ling Dao’s strength over the 799th floor is enough to crush the warriors of the same realm. The problem is that the phantom that appears over the 799th floor is more than the early stage of the Holy King Realm, 899. Waiting for Ling Dao’s opponents above the stairs, I am afraid it is several small realms higher than Ling Dao?

How many ghosts are there on the 899-story steps, and the Saint King Realm Warriors below do not know, but they can make sure that the phantoms on the 899-story steps are higher than the 799-story steps. The three phantoms are stronger. Ling Dao said that he had the certainty that he had climbed 900 steps. They really did not believe it.

“Junior, you look too high on yourself!”

What appeared above the 799th floor was not a ghost, but a black-robed swordsman. The powerful momentum is like a storm, coming straight to the road. A pair of tiger eyes, imbued with divine light, squaring faces, not arrogant, straight and tall, with explosive power.

Even if the black robe swordsman didn’t shoot, the holy king realm warriors below could feel his horror. In the face of the three phantoms above the 799 steps, they still have the confidence to save their lives. However, in the face of the black-robed swordsman over the 799th step, they could hide as far as they could.

“It’s kind of interesting, you really are much stronger than the previous ghosts.”

Feeling the power of the black robe swordsman, Ling Dao not only did not flinch, but instead he took the war into the sky. The stronger the opponent, the more he can stimulate his potential. At this time, he can break through to the middle of the Holy King Realm at any time, and naturally will not be afraid of opponents like the black robe swordsman.

Of course, Ling Dao did not immediately break through the middle of the Holy King Realm, on the one hand because he wanted to see how strong he was in the early stage of the Holy King Realm, on the other hand because he didn’t know the 899th floor Whether the test of the steps will adjust the difficulty of the test according to his realm.

He either did not break through, or at the moment of breaking through, he defeated the black robe swordsman in front of him and climbed up to nine hundred steps in one fell swoop. Based on his knowledge of the young man in white, the young man in white would not beat him back to the 899-level staircase, allowing him to accept the test of the 899-level staircase again.

“What kind of eyes are you? Do you think you can be the opponent of this king?”

The black-robed swordsman smiled with a cold face, and the fierce sword intention, like a fierce beast eaten by others, locked Ling Dao. He is the pinnacle of Holy King Realm, and Ling Dao is only in the early stage of Holy King Realm. It is normal to look down on Ling Dao. The early warriors of the Holy King Realm and the peak warriors of the Holy King Realm are separated by three small realms.

In addition, he is not an ordinary samurai at the peak of the Holy Realm. During the ancient times, he had defeated countless days of arrogance. If he was not arrogant, he died in the hands of the young emperor, and he might even prove his emperor. Many elders once said that he had the capital of an emperor, but it was a pity that he died prematurely, and before the end of the Holy King Realm, he was turned into a dead soul in this phantom.

“When Ben Wang spread across three thousand territories, your ancestors had to bow their heads when they met me!” The eyes of the black-robed swordsman were full of recollection, “The Dragon Warriors who died under my sword were countless, if you If you are sad, get out of here. This king will do it if you don’t take it, you will take your dog’s life!”

The black robe swordsman is telling the truth, the dragon warriors who died under his sword are indeed not a few. Unfortunately, his words not only did not deter Ling Dao, but aroused Ling Dao’s fighting intentions. His face suddenly gloomy, Ling Dao, a little pre-warrior of the Holy Realm, didn’t even take his words to heart?

“Holy Dragon Punch!”

Ling Dao did not mean to fight with the black robe swordsman, but took the initiative to attack. A pair of fists hit the black robe swordsman like a weapon. At the moment of the shot, Ling Dao already sacrificed his own temple, and one after another rushed out of the temple.

“His courage is really big. In his state, how dare he take the lead?”

“It seems that we have no chance to teach him personally. His behavior like this has already angered the swordsman above the 999th floor. Who will die if he doesn’t die?”

“It makes sense that he, in his peak state, may be able to escape the swordsman’s hand. The key is that he is now injured. The swordsman is determined to kill him. It is really not a difficult thing.”

The samurai warriors at the bottom mocked Ling Dao at best, who wouldn’t hear Ling Dao waste anymore. Compared with Ling Dao, they are the real waste, even if the killer is out, they have no possibility of climbing up to 899 steps.

“I don’t know anything about life and death, this king can cut you with a knife!”

The black-robed swordsman above the 899-story steps exhaled for a long time, and the dragon-slayer sword was in his hand as if he could split the world and rebuild the universe. He who hasn’t shot is already strong in terms of momentum, and none of the Holy King Realm Warriors below dare to underestimate him.

However, when he actually shot, the saints of the realm below knew that they still underestimated the strength of the black robe swordsman above the 899 steps!

The black robe swordsman did not show any martial arts, just raised the dragon dragon sword and hacked it out. The horrible knife light instantly flooded the place where Ling Dao was. The innumerable sword thorns stabbed Ling Dao’s body, and his fierce sword-like intention rushed into Ling Dao’s will world.

Rao Yiling’s strength was also attacked by such attacks, and he repeatedly retreated. You know, the dragon dragon sword in the hands of the black robe swordsman has not hit Ling Dao until now. Just the impact of Daomang repulsed Ling Dao. The powerful black-robed swordsman is evident.

“I knew that Longling was not the opponent of the swordsman at all, their strengths were too different.”

“What kind of test is this? I am afraid that no warrior can pass such a test in history?”

“I think so, such a test is purely embarrassing us. Don’t say that we can’t get through, and we can’t get through with those Daojun.”

In the early stage of Ling Daocai’s Saint King Realm, the opponent arranged for Ling Dao by the 899-story steps was the Martial King of Saint King Realm Peak, and was also the best among the Peak of Saint King Realm. In the presence of the Seven Temple Holy Kings present, their opponent can only be Daojun, the kind of Daojun stronger than the Nine Temple Holy Kings.

They saw with their own eyes that Tulong Baodao was getting closer and closer to Ling Dao. With the speed of the black robe swordsman above the eighty-nine steps, Ling Dao wants to avoid his attack, which is tantamount to a dream. No matter how fast Ling Dao hides, will he be faster than the frequency of attacking the samurai peak warrior?