Chapter 73

Lin Tian felt heavy-hearted, glanced at the sky, and immediately fled into the depths of the old forest.

Facing these two people, he had no chance of winning; the only thing he could do was run.

A cold snort came from the sky, and suddenly, dense sword auras slashed down like a rain of swords.

All around, old trees collapsed one by one, and Lin Tian was in a terrible state.

He ran deeper into the old forest, and after a moment, he stopped. Looking up at the sky, he saw a giant flying bird flapping its wings. Even though his Two Instruments Step was fast, it was far slower than the bird circling in the sky. After all, the difference in their positions was too great, and he was at an absolute disadvantage from the start.

Landing on a large rock, Lin Tian looked up at the sky.

"Run! Why aren't you running anymore!"

A cold voice echoed.

Mo Hai stared at Lin Tian, his eyes cold and merciless, cruel and numb.

Lin Tian said nothing, just staring at the sky, no longer moving. It was better to stand still than to flee in a panic under the pursuit of the giant flying bird, which would save him energy.

The giant flying bird circled, and sword auras slashed down again.

Lin Tian stepped on the Two Instruments Step, changing positions in the limited space to dodge the sword lights.

"Brat!"

Mo Hai's face was twisted with rage.

Mo Yi said in a deep voice, "This beast is incredibly fast. My son Sen suffered a great loss because of its speed."

"I'll kill him!"

Mo Hai said coldly.

Mo Yi nodded, "Go ahead, you're the best one to handle it."

Mo Hai stared at Lin Tian, leaped from the sky nearly sixty zhang high, and landed steadily on the ground.

Lin Tian's eyes flickered; a Divine Pulse realm expert was indeed extraordinary, able to leap from such a height without any harm.

"Die!"

Mo Hai landed, and as soon as the words were out, he swung his palm at Lin Tian. His youngest son had died at Lin Tian's hands, and he wanted to eat Lin Tian's flesh and blood.

A simple palm from a Fourth Rank Divine Pulse expert was extremely powerful.

Lin Tian stepped on the Two Instruments Step and dodged Mo Hai's palm with a swoosh.

Looking up at the sky, Mo Yi was still standing on the back of the giant flying bird, his hands behind his back, looking down coldly. This made Lin Tian feel both relieved and heavy-hearted. With Mo Yi not coming down, his pressure was naturally less, but because Mo Yi was in the sky, he had no chance of escaping their sight.

Cursing in his heart, Lin Tian dodged another palm from Mo Hai.

Mo Hai's face was dark, and after several failed attempts to hit Lin Tian, he raised his right hand, and a long sword appeared. Lin Tian's eyes flickered; he vaguely saw a ring on Mo Hai's right middle finger.

It was the stone ring!

"Clang!"

A piercing sword cry echoed immediately as Mo Hai swung his sword, cutting down a large swath of sword light.

Lin Tian was shocked; Mo Hai's casual swing was enough to match his full-strength Wind Shock Sword! He drew the Return Origin Sword, and the Wind Shock Sword swept out, cutting through boundless sword light.

"Boom!"

The two clashed, and Lin Tian was sent flying, his chest hurting as he spat out a mouthful of blood.

A Divine Pulse realm expert was simply unstoppable!

Without hesitation, Lin Tian covered his chest, slashed a sword behind him, and quickly fled into the depths of the old forest. The impact of the sword from Mo Hai had severely injured him, making him feel as if his internal organs had shifted.

"Brat, you can't escape! I'll take your head today and place it before my son's grave forever!"

Mo Hai said coldly.

Lin Tian said nothing, fleeing at full speed. He pushed the Two Instruments Step to its limit, always maintaining a certain distance from Mo Hai. In terms of strength, he couldn't compete with a Divine Pulse realm expert, but in terms of speed, he could barely match a Fourth Rank Divine Pulse cultivator.

At that moment, a large swath of sword light rained down from the sky.

Mo Yi looked down at Lin Tian and moved to block him.

Mo Yi was stronger than Mo Hai, and his Ninth Rank Divine Pulse cultivation was overwhelming to Lin Tian. Even without a sword, the sword light he cut was terrifying.

Lin Tian was forced to change direction.

"Clang!"

Mo Hai rushed over, his long sword pressing down, appearing in front of Lin Tian.

Lin Tian was terrified, holding the Return Origin Sword in front of his chest.

"Clang!" Mo Hai's sword struck the Return Origin Sword, and his long sword immediately broke. However, a powerful force was transmitted through the Return Origin Sword to Lin Tian, sending him flying. He crashed into an old tree, groaning and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Spiritual weapon."

Dropping the broken sword, Mo Hai stared at Lin Tian, his face even colder.

His right hand flicked, and another sword appeared in Mo Hai's hand. Upon closer inspection, this sword was more exquisite and magnificent than the Return Origin Sword in Lin Tian's hand, clearly a high-grade spiritual weapon!

Lin Tian's heart sank even more as he glanced at it.

Struggling to stand up, he endured the intense pain and fled deeper into the dark forest.

He couldn't face them head-on; his only chance was to escape. If he could lure some terrifying beasts, he might have a chance to survive.

"Still want to run! Today, you have no way out, either in the sky or on the ground!"

Mo Hai said.

Lin Tian fled, and after a while, he sensed the aura of a Fourth Rank beast using the Heavenly Soul Technique.

This was a Wood Splitter Ape, a peak Fourth Rank beast, comparable to a Third Rank Divine Pulse expert!

Lin Tian gritted his teeth, aimed at the area, and slashed a sword.

The Wood Splitter Ape roared, charging out, shaking the ground.

Lin Tian changed direction, cleverly leading the Wood Splitter Ape toward Mo Hai.

"Clang!"

A cold sword aura descended from the sky, incredibly fast.

"Thud!" The Wood Splitter Ape's body was pierced, and it let out a惨叫后倒在地上，难以再站起来。

Mo Yi站在巨飞鸟的脊背上，神色冷漠。

林天心中一颤，Mo Yi太强了，连巅峰第四级的妖兽都抵挡不住一招。

"受死！"

Mo Hai从后面追上，一剑斩来。

林天用归元剑抵挡，剑身巨震，再次横飞。

几次受伤后，林天撞在一棵老树上，口中涌出的血水染红了胸口。

Mo Hai提着上品灵器，一步步逼来。

"逃啊！继续逃！"

Mo Hai冷声道。

背靠着老树，林天将归元剑换到左手，当Mo Hai靠近时，他猛然跃起，左手施展苍雷剑法，雷鸣声瞬间响彻四方。

"苍雷剑法！" 巨飞鸟的脊背上，Mo Yi脸色一凝。作为九阳武府的长老，他自然知道苍雷剑法这门武技："没想到这小杂种竟选了这套武技，且还修炼到了入门境，难怪Mo Heng等人陷入了困境。"

苍雷剑法是九阳武府最难的武技，虽然最开始的修炼非常危险，虽然缺失了七成，但威力却绝对没得说。林天选了这套武技，且修到了如今这等程度，隐约间，Mo Yi感觉到了一丝威胁："这个小杂种，无论如何都要除掉！"

"轰！"

剑啸如雷，林天左手中，归元剑几乎化作了一道雷霆光束。

Mo Yi背负双手俯视着下方，冷漠自语："境界不够，终是无用。" Mo Hai处于第四重神脉，这种修为完全可以无视炼体八重的林天施展的苍雷剑法。

"哼！"

Mo Hai冷哼，手中长剑随意一扫，挡向雷霆归元剑。

"铛！" 两剑碰撞在一起。

雷霆剑啸响起，银色电弧交织，噼啪作响。

就在这时，林天露出一丝残忍的笑。

右手抬起，一股绝世凌厉的剑意扩散，他将闪电之剑催动到极致，一道刺目的剑光从右手心发出，如闪电般击向前方，笔直对准了Mo Hai的喉咙。

手中无剑，便以虚幻剑舞！

"小心！"

苍穹上，Mo Yi变色。

同一时间，Mo Hai也感到脊背发寒，一股致命的威胁浮现在心中，Mo Hai侧开身躯，同时抽回长剑格挡。

"噗！"

血水溅开，Mo Hai横飞，胸口一片血红，血水狂洒。

林天也被Mo Hai的一剑震退，口中再次涌血。

盯着倒飞的Mo Hai，林天心中咒骂，第四重天的神脉强者果然可怕，那么近的距离，Mo Hai居然躲开了他必杀的一击。顿了顿，他不做任何犹豫，掉头就跑。Mo Hai倒地不起，依靠他此刻的力量，绝对可以杀死对方，但天空上还有一个Mo Yi在，他不认为自己能在Mo Yi的眼皮子底下杀掉Mo Hai，根本没希望。

Mo Yi从高空跃下，落在Mo Hai身边。

"二弟，怎么样？"

Mo Yi扶起Mo Hai。

"没，没事。"

Mo Hai口中涌血，他避开了要害，但依然遭受了重创。

盯着逃走的林天，Mo Hai的脸色阴毒至极。

Mo Yi取出一枚丹丸，让Mo Hai服下："你在这里疗伤，他交给我。"

"麻烦大哥了。"

Mo Hai道。

Mo Yi点点头，站起身来，冷淡地追了上去。

……

林天一路飞逃，两边的老树快速后退。

此刻，他口中涌血，速度也慢了不少。

"铿！"

一道剑芒从身后冲来，气贯长虹，摧枯拉朽。

"轰！" 剑芒斩落在一边，如同一颗炸弹爆炸，老树崩碎，巨石破开，林天则被这股大力冲飞，还在空中就再次咳血。

朝后扫了一眼，林天心中一沉，Mo Yi追来了！

"该死！"

狠狠咬牙，忍着剧烈的痛楚，林天一路朝着黑暗森林深处冲去。

Mo Yi不紧不慢地追在身后，时不时斩出一道剑罡，崩碎一株株老木的同时，也在林天身上留下一道道血痕。短短片刻间，林天的衣衫几乎被斩成了碎布条，整个身体都被血水染红，凄惨到极点。

Mo Yi的速度比林天更快，眨眼间来到近前，一脚踹在林天胸口。

"砰！" 林天倒飞，狠狠撞在一棵老树上。

"继续逃。"

Mo Yi冷酷道。

背负着双手，面对炼体八重的林天，Mo Yi完全将他当作玩物在愚弄。

林天用归元剑支撑着身体站起身来。

"嗖！" Mo Yi出现在他眼前，又是一脚扫出。

"咳！" 林天还在空中就咳血，"砰"的一声落在地上，骨头的碎裂声一并传出。

再次挣扎着站起身来，换来的，是Mo Yi的第三脚。

"砰！" 再次撞在老树上，手中的归元剑落在一边，林天连动弹的力气都没了。

Mo Yi背负双手，眸子冷酷，朝着林天走去。

望着渐渐逼近的Mo Yi，林天拼尽气力想站起来，可惜终究只是徒劳。此刻，他浑身染血，视线都模糊了，只是稍稍一动，身体就会传来剧烈的疼痛，这股疼痛比淬炼脏腑时的痛感更甚，林天感觉，五脏六腑仿佛裂开了。

Mo Yi走到近前，右手中真元流动，压向林天。

"废除修为，在森儿坟前斩你头颅。"

Mo Yi冷酷道。

望着Mo Yi探来的右手，林天费尽气力挣扎，却根本无用。

Mo Yi神色冷酷，右手终于靠近，压了下来。

"嗡！"

就在这时，一股淡淡的光芒自林天体内蔓延而出，看似柔和无比，却又霸道绝世，"砰"的一声将Mo Yi震飞。