Sword Master Ling Tian

But at this moment, he felt a sudden tingling in the flesh and blood of his arms, and the electric currents wandered, and his trick was destroyed in an instant!

"what happened!?"

Du Jinming felt like thousands of steel needles wandering through the flesh and blood of his arms, and the pain of the needle piercing shocked his heart.

However, Ling Tian glanced at Du Jinming indifferently, the purple sword in his hand poured into a thunder sword aura, and it was instantly cut down.

"Ben thunder and crack the ground!"

It was another move to rush to the thunder and crack the ground, and at such a close distance, Du Jinming couldn't escape and evade at all. Can only endure the sharp pain in the arm, forcefully lift the vitality to the knife, and lie in front of him.

"Chang!"

The thunder was splattering.

The power of Lei Lei's Earth is still a little worse, unable to break through Du Jinming's golden sword.

"Haha, subtotal vultures, wait for me to get rid of the thunder light on my arms, and see how you can stop me from cutting gold...what!"

Du Jinming was shaken back by two steps. The vitality inside his body madly expelled the electric light on his arms, but before he could say anything, he saw Ling Tian on the opposite side and swung several swords at him continuously! And with every sword, a thunder-light sword aura bursts into the air!

"Boom boom boom!"

Ling Tian's attack was unreasonable. Several sword auras fell on Du Jinming's horizontal golden sword, causing his aura to fall again and again, and his figure was shaken out again.

"Ahem..."

After the fierce attack, Du Jinming climbed up from the ground, embarrassed to the extreme, and the golden sword in his hand looked a little dim.

"Ling Tian, ​​after all, you can't beat me! Next, is it me?" Du Jinming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, panting and staring at the white figure in the distance.

In his opinion, Ling Tian just hides his cultivation base again, and in such a situation of repeatedly using ultimate moves, his vitality should also be exhausted, so next, Ling Tian can only wait to die.

However, Ling Tian in the distance stepped forward with a thunderous voice.

"Du Jinming, you ignore the rules of no return to the valley, and set a stop to stop my sect and humiliate my Ziyun sect disciples. Today, I Ling Tian wants to get back for them!"

"The pain that my Ziyun sect disciple has endured will definitely be returned in full, so as to justify my Ziyun's prestige!"

After the words fell, Ling Tian glanced at Du Jinming faintly, holding the purple sword high, the formation was violently excited, and the light of thunder blossomed.

"The sword and the finger are one, and the thunder will open the sky!"

A sword swept down, wind and thunder together!

In Cui Ti Jiu Zhong, Ling Tian used this sword to be able to slay the Purple Lightning Wolf King who was comparable to the late Piquan period.

Now, Ling Tian’s cultivation has reached the peak of the early stage of Piquan. Qi Hai is comparable to the martial artist in the late period of Piquan. Under the skyrocketing strength, this thunder and open the sky is used again at this moment. One blow, let alone, the unity of the sword and the fingers can absorb thunder and strengthen the offensive...

QOY first E launch ◎

The cyclone revolved wildly, the sea of ​​air raged, thousands of sword intent and re-bred thunder and fire poured into the purple sword, a bright sword aura instantly condensed, exuding shocking coercion, tearing the air out.

Zizi...

The sword energy was extremely fast, and all the thunder and fire were inhaled in the middle. The entire thunder light sword energy flew fifty feet of power to the extreme, scorching the space, making everyone present couldn't help but change their faces.

"What kind of **** sword is this! This sword move can absorb the fire to increase the power of the sword, and it will not disperse at fifty feet!" Ji Lie did not exclaim.

"Huh? How does this sword trick look familiar?" Outside Wuhuigu, Qin Hai frowned as he looked at the sword light in the beam of light.

Just when everyone was frightened, the thunder and open the sky had already been cut down.

Du Jinming was equally frightened, but there was no other way than to inject vitality into the Jinyue Dao crazily to block.

"boom!"

The sword energy slashed into the glow of the Jinyue Dao’s formation. The Qi gathering formation of the pseudo-spiritual weapon can withstand the attack of the thunder and cracking the ground. At this moment, it can no longer stop the thunder and open the sky blessed by the hot thunder fire. After a while, the formation was instantly shattered, and even the blade of the golden yue knife was cracked into several cracks, and it flew with a whine and was completely scrapped.

"what!"

Lost the block of the Jinyue Dao, the sword energy fell on the armor, the gold armor was torn in an instant, and the inner layer of the inner armor was also shattered. Du Jinming directly sprayed out a burst of blood and flew out.

The scrapping of the Jinyuedao still resisted most of the thundering sword aura, but under this move, Du Jinming was still hit hard in an instant!

"Ling...Ling Tian!"

Du Jinming wanted to speak, but blood kept pouring out of his mouth. He couldn't sacrifice the spirit-level talisman in the ring.

Ling Tian returned the sword into its sheath, flashed in his hand, the Zhenyue stick appeared, and the lift stick flew up.

"Ling Tian, ​​you dare to hurt my young master, presumptuous!"

Seeing this, a dozen strong Du family members rushed forward without thinking about it. If Du Jinming really died in this valley of no return, they should not think about it.

"roll!"

Ling Tian spit out a word, and the Zhenyue stick formation in his hand was aroused, and a stick-shaped air current of tens of meters swept across, blasting the dozens of powerful people back into the crowd.

Standing steadily in front of Du Jinming, Ling Tian was dressed in white.

He was holding the Zhenyue stick and turned his back to more than a hundred people from the Du family.

The black hair fluttered.

"I said, I want to return it to you."

When the voice fell, Ling Tian's Zhenyue stick slowly landed on Du Jinming's arm, shaking slightly, and the latter was wailing, his bones shattered.

One pair of arms, one pair of legs.

Ling Tian faced the Mu Family brothers, this was an explanation for them.

At this moment, all the disciples of Ziyun Sect were excited to the apex, looking at the figure in the distance, admiring to the extreme.

Du Jinming, who was completely abolished, passed out in pain.

"Boom"

Ling Tian kicked Du Jinming back into the Du family crowd, this time all his ribs were broken.

Facing hundreds of Du family martial artists, Ling Tian held up the Zhenyue stick in his hand and shouted.

"Where is the Ziyun Sect disciple!"

"in!"

Behind him, dozens of excited Ziyunzong disciples all rushed over with their weapons.

"Anyone who stands in front, no matter who it is, hit me!"