Chapter 883: Mighty Sword Intent
"Bufan, run!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, Liao Jinlun quickly threw a communication jade talisman to Liao Bufan, and while roaring, he rushed towards Liao Tong with all his strength.
The sword is powerful.
The power of blood is boiling.
at the same time.
The essence of my life is also burning.
Liao Jinlun's combat effectiveness instantly soared to the peak.
This was his only choice.
In terms of strength, Liao Jinlun is no match for Liao Tong, and the support from the Sword Emperor Sect will not arrive so quickly. Even if they do, they will not be a match for Liao Tong.
The fact that Liao Tong was able to sneak into the Sword Emperor Sect quietly has already proven his strength.
So the only thing Liao Jinlun could do was to use his life to delay Liao Tong and buy time for his son Liao Bufan to escape.
"dad……"
Liao Bufan's eyes were red and his heart was filled with endless hatred.
He vowed to avenge his father, but this would take time. He never expected that he would face a terrible enemy just after activating the power of his bloodline.
No chance to grow at all.
"Take the jade talisman and get out! Get as far away as you can! Don't let your old man die with regrets!" Liao Jinlun roared, his whole body soaked in blood, and he fought fiercely with Liao Tong.
"Dad...I will avenge you! I will definitely avenge you!!"
Liao Bufan almost broke his teeth, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were fixed on Liao Tong. He wanted to engrave this demon deeply in his mind.
I will never forget it in my life!
boom!
Liao Tong's momentum exploded, and with the help of the secret technique, his combat power was comparable to that of a mid-Nascent Soul. The terrifying gust of air instantly blew Liao Bufan hundreds of meters away.
Such a huge commotion also alarmed the entire Sword Emperor Sect, and countless people rushed over quickly.
All the elders were horrified.
Because when they arrived, they happened to see the strange middle-aged man cutting off Liao Jinlun's arm with one knife. Blood gushed out, mixed with the blood-colored true energy, and could not be distinguished.
Why is this happening?
Who is that middle-aged man?
They had no time to think about why the true energy of both of them turned blood red. Was it the effect of the secret technique or they were secretly practicing the magic way? All they knew was that the enemy had already stepped on the top of the Sword Emperor Sect.
Not only did he step on the Sword Emperor Sect's head, he also cut off the arm of their acting sect leader.
"Meet the enemy!"
Led by many elders including Weng Zhengyuan, all the disciples of the Sword Emperor Sect were furious and rushed towards Liao Tong.
"A bunch of ants who overestimate their capabilities!"
Liao Tong had already forgotten the Liao family ancestor's advice to not show off. With the flashing sword light and raging cold light, he easily repelled all the people from the Sword Emperor Sect.
"Liao Jinlun, I failed to cut off your arm back then, so I'm giving you double the amount today. Isn't that too much?"
Liao Tong laughed triumphantly, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes for a moment, and he slashed out with his sword again, breaking Liao Jinlun's sword and breaking another arm of Liao Jinlun.
It had only been a short while since the fight, and Liao Jinlun had lost both arms in succession. Blood was gushing out uncontrollably, and the blood force in his body could no longer be maintained and completely collapsed.
"Everyone, disperse!"
Even though Liao Jinlun was seriously injured, he still did not lower his head. He rushed towards Liao Tong while spurting blood and roaring.
He lost both arms and could no longer hold the sword. If he wanted to continue to stop Liao Tong, he had no choice but to self-destruct.
however.
In order to avoid accidentally hurting his own people, Liao Jinlun roared in advance. His intention was so obvious that Liao Tong had enough time to react. He immediately shot out a stream of blood-colored true qi, which penetrated into Liao Jinlun's dantian.
"Want to self-destruct? Haha, is that possible?"
Liao Tong, whose fighting power is comparable to that of a middle Nascent Soul, is not afraid of the self-destruction of his golden elixir, but he does not intend to let Liao Jinlun die so easily.
He wanted Liao Jinlun to watch with his own eyes how he tortured and killed Liao Bufan and how he destroyed his hopes.
This is the cruelest way to die.
The blood-colored true energy penetrated into Liao Jinlun’s dantian and instantly suppressed his golden elixir.
Subsequently.
Crush.
The power caused by external force crushing the golden elixir and the power caused by the golden elixir's self-explosion are completely incomparable.
Specifically speaking, self-destruction is to gather all the power into the golden elixir, causing it to expand outward rapidly to cause huge damage, while external force crushing is to puncture the golden elixir from the outside before it can fully condense energy.
One is that the balloon explodes when it is stretched to its limit, and the other is that it is punctured just after it is inflated.
The power is naturally very different.
Therefore.
When Liao Jinlun's golden elixir was shattered by Liao Tong, the pouring energy merely blew a bloody hole in Liao Jinlun's own abdomen, but did not hurt Liao Tong at all.
"Liao Jinlun, are you desperate?"
Looking at Liao Jinlun's miserable condition, Liao Tong had no mercy at all. He smiled sarcastically, then grabbed Liao Jinlun, who had no ability to resist at all, with one hand and flew in one direction.
That direction was exactly the direction Liao Bufan escaped.
Since Liao Bufan had just activated the power of his bloodline, he did not know how to suppress it. Even without using the secret blood inheritance technique, a trace of his bloodline aura would leak out.
Through this blood connection, Liao Tong was not worried at all that Liao Bufan would escape.
"It's time to hunt. Liao Jinlun, you must not die so quickly. The moment of true despair is still to come."
Liao Tong completely exposed the cruelty in his heart. He held Liao Jinlun in one hand and the bloody knife in the other. The terrifying light of the knife made the people of the Sword Emperor Sect dare not come forward.
One man can defeat a thousand enemies.
Horror!
……
At this time, Liao Bufan was tightly holding the jade talisman given by his father, his nails dug into his palm, and his blood had dyed the pure white jade talisman into bright red.
He fled desperately with a heart full of hatred!
This is the opportunity his father bought with his life!
Must live!