The saber light, which was over a hundred feet long, was dazzling and cold to the bone. It contained an extremely sharp chill.
Ji Tianxing and the Blood God were caught off guard and didn't expect that someone would suddenly intervene.
Before the Blood God could react, the lightning-like blade light that tore through the night sky viciously chopped its neck.
"Boom!"
With a muffled sound, Blood God's neck was cut off by the saber light, and his head was separated from his body.
The round head flew in the night sky, its eyes still wide open and its face ferocious.
Although this injury was nothing to it, it could recover in an instant.
It widened its eyes angrily and looked for the attacker.
However, before it could clearly see the person wielding the blade, another lightning-like blade light tore through the night sky and suddenly attacked.
"Boom!"
With another muffled sound, its round head was split in half from the middle by the saber light, exploding into dozens of pieces of bloody light.
Swish! Swish!
Swish! Then, one blade radiance after another lit up in the night sky.
Each blade was faster than the previous one. The dazzling blade radiance was like lightning. Its power was violent and unbelievably fast.
In just two breaths, the Blood God had been cut 49 times.
The gigantic body of a thousand feet tall was actually chopped into pieces of bloody light by the saber light, falling down like snowflakes.
Ji Tianxing didn't see the attacker until then. It was a young man in a black robe.
His figure was tall and thin, and his hair was as black as ink. His face was thin and fierce, and his facial features were sharp and angular.
He looked to be in his early thirties, handsome and cold.
Especially those pitch black eyes, they were narrow, long, and sharp like blades, and they flickered with peerlessly fierce sharpness.
In his right hand, he held a four-foot-long black blade.
The blade was only two inches wide, sharp and narrow. Its shape was a bit strange. It looked like a blade and 70% like a sword.
What a murderous, cold, and sharp young man in a black robe!
What an ancient and mysterious saber with a threatening cold aura!
Unfortunately, Ji Tianxing didn't know this young man in a black robe, nor had he seen him before.
He could only feel that the young man in a black robe was surging with a murderous aura, just like the blade in his hand.
At the same time, the pieces of bloody light scattered in the night sky quickly gathered together.
The Blood God still wanted to reform its body.
Ji Tianxing made a prompt decision and rushed over. He waved his palm and released a divine white light that covered the sky.
Swish!
The sacred white light enveloped all the pieces of bloody light and quickly purified and devoured them.
After a few seconds, the sacred white light retreated into his palm.
The bloody light fragments all disappeared, and the second Blood God's Son was completely killed.
Ji Tianxing withdrew his left hand but didn't let down his guard. He looked at the young man in a black robe coldly.
The young man in a black robe had already put away the black blade. He held the black scabbard and walked over expressionlessly.
He didn't open his mouth to speak. Instead, he walked towards Ji Tianxing with each step, his eyes staring straight at him.
Ji Tianxing secretly tightened his grip on the Heaven-Burier Sword. His body was accumulating violent Dharmic powers, ready to unleash a thunderous attack at any time.
He didn't know whether the young man in a black robe was a friend or a foe.
He only knew that the young man in a black robe's blade technique was superb and his strength was comparable to a powerhouse in the Tribulation Level.
He was definitely a strong opponent!
After five seconds, the young man in a black robe walked to a hundred feet away from Ji Tianxing, but he didn't intend to stop.
Ji Tianxing held the Sword of the Burial Of Heaven tightly and was about to attack.
Just then, the young man in a black robe stepped forward and stood ten steps away from him.
An unbelievable scene took place.
The young man in a black robe knelt down on one knee and bowed to him respectfully.
"Greetings, Master!"
"Hmm?" Ji Tianxing was stunned and frowned in confusion.
He had thought of many possibilities and guessed the identity and purpose of the young man in a black robe.
But he didn't expect that the young man in a black robe would bow to him respectfully and call him Master!
However, he soon calmed down and looked at the young man in a black robe warily. "Why do you call me that? I don't know you. "
The young man in a black robe still knelt in front of him and maintained a respectful posture. "It's not important whether Master has seen me or not.
Master only needs to know that I have no malice towards you and will protect you with absolute loyalty. "
Ji Tianxing furrowed his brows, looked at him carefully, and asked, "What's your name? Why do you want to protect me? "
The young man in a black robe calmly replied, "Subordinate Zhi Bai is here to protect Master under the order of my Master."
"Zhi Bai?" Ji Tianxing raised his eyebrows and whispered, "Zhi Bai defends the black … … Zhi Bai defends the black."
He frowned and thought for a moment and asked again, "Who is your Master? Which force does he belong to? Why do you want to protect me for no reason? "
"Please forgive me, Master. I can't tell you my Master's name and Taoist name."
Zhi Bai shook his head expressionlessly. From his spatial ring, he took out a token that seemed to be made of black iron and presented it with both hands.
"Master said that as long as Master sees my identity token, you will naturally understand."
Ji Tianxing took the token with a heart full of doubts and looked at it in the palm of his hand.
This token was only half the size of a palm but it weighed ten thousand pounds. It was obviously made of meteoric iron and would not decay even after ten thousand years.
On the back of the token, there were a few mysterious patterns engraved on it, forming a seemingly right but actually wrong pattern.
But on the front of the token, there was a clear and mysterious pattern.
In the circular pattern, there was a mountain peak that looked like a giant sword that stood between heaven and earth.
Halfway up the mountain was a sea of clouds and there was a bright moon on top of the mountain.
When Ji Tianxing saw the pattern clearly, his face suddenly changed and he frowned.
"Why do I feel that this pattern is familiar? I seem to have seen it somewhere before and there is an inexplicable sense of familiarity? "
He held the token and frowned as he thought and searched desperately in his vast memory.
After a long time, he suddenly remembered.
Previously, when he was breaking through the love barrier at the God's Tear Lake, Kenshin's memory appeared in the depths of his soul.
At that time, he was disguised as Kenshin and sat in the dojo at the Pillar of Heavens Mountains, meditating under the Heaven Sword Stele.
A middle-aged man wearing a yellow Daoist robe led the bright moon to see him.
At that time, on the stone stele at the edge of the dojo, there was such a pattern engraved.
The middle-aged man's Daoist robe also had the same pattern embroidered on it.
Without a doubt, that was the symbol of the Pillar of Heavens Mountains dojo!
Ji Tianxing suddenly realized and basically guessed Zhi Bai's identity.
However, another thought appeared in his mind.
"The Pillar of Heavens Mountains is Kenshin's dojo. Back then, Kenshin challenged all the Martial Saints in the world there.
On the Pillar of Heavens Mountains, of course, there are forces under Kenshin.
I didn't expect that after Kenshin had fallen for a thousand years, the Pillar of Heavens Mountains dojo had not been disbanded and there were still people walking in the world.
Zhi Bai and his master should be disciples of the Pillar of Heavens Mountains. They probably mistook me for Kenshin.
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