Sword Master Ling Tian

"Get out!"

At this moment, there was a sound of breaking through the air in the distance, like a thunder and explosion, and it swiftly arrived. After a bang, a figure fell on the ground, and the rolling coercion directly shook the fighting warrior back out. , Even some of them were weak, vomiting blood one after another, and once they met, they were already injured.

"A group of things that do not live or die are an eye-catcher here and die for me!"

From the smoke and dust, came out a rough mad warrior dressed in a blue shirt, holding a long whip in his hand, after falling, he rolled his sleeves directly, and set off a wave of weather, which seemed to be the sound of mountains, shaking away. Come.

Puff!

In an instant, there was a warrior who was directly beheaded in this air wave, and those who escaped by chance also rushed to the distance.

It's just that the faces of these people are extremely gloomy at this time, and when they look at the warrior, their pupils shrink.

It's like seeing a monster.

Just now, under the giant spirit tree that shook the sky, it became extremely quiet.

Ling Tian raised his brows lightly, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. Secretly said that this person really had some strength. Although he was not as good as Lu Bei and Jing Cang, his ranking was obviously not too low.

Not surprisingly, this guy's background should be not too different from that of Jinglei Villa.

"Tsing Yi Liu Mang!"

"It's the master disciple of Qingmang Valley!"

"The Tsing Yi Python whip is exactly Liu Mang who is ranked 53rd on the Qingyun list!"

"Stay away!"

Those warriors who recognized this person ran away hurriedly for fear of being affected. Although Liu Mang did not enter the top fifty, he ranked fifty-third, and his fierceness was not bad.

Amidst the dust, Liu Mang walked out slowly, the cyan long whip in his hand hanging down like a green snake, with this faint purple fluorescence exuding from it, it was still a patterned weapon.

At this moment, only Liu Mang was left in the Giant Spirit Tree, and no one dared to approach it.

"Hehe, a group of ants, are you able to take advantage of this opportunity?"

Liu Mang let out a cold snort, and wanted to step forward.

But at this time, he suddenly turned around and saw a figure in white clothes walking up slowly.

Under the giant spirit tree, other warriors have long avoided, and the person who walked up was particularly conspicuous.

Moreover, this person does not seem to have a high level of cultivation, but there is no fear on his face, and he walks gently, as if walking in a leisurely courtyard.

This scene surprised Liu Mang slightly. He looked at the person in surprise and said: "See me, don't run for your life, and dare to stand in front of me, don't you want to live anymore?"

He was shocked for a while before he woke up. There was a warrior who had not yet reached the late stage of the Yuanshen, the waste in the waste, the ant among the ants.

And also appearing so swaggeringly, don't you put yourself in the eyes?

The person here is Ling Tian.

He doesn't care whether he is arrogant or arrogant. This giant tree of spirits is a treasure among the treasures, and he is determined to obtain it.

"Afraid? Are you strong?"

Wow!

When his words fell, the Quartet suddenly exclaimed, this guy was a little bolder. Not only did you dare to provoke Liu Mang instead of running?

Liu Mang's pupils shrank sharply, his stern eyes burst out, and he sneered: "Hehe, it's really interesting. You know, even if Jing Cang and others saw me, they wouldn't dare to talk to me so unscrupulously. I don’t know how many geniuses are dead in my hands, but I have never seen you so courageous."

"Okay, don't talk nonsense."

"I don't care what the scene is. Now, I want to get you."

Ling Tian said too lazily, raising his eyes to look at Liu Mang.

If you want to enter this giant spiritual tree steadily, then Liu Mang can't stay.

"What a joke, if you want to die so, then I will fulfill you!"

The killing intent in Liu Mang's eyes immediately raged, and he shouted angrily, and his true essence surged crazily. The true essence in the sea of ​​qi boiled at the same time, and the surging power immediately filled the whole body, the blue light surged, and he directly danced the long whip in his hand and pulled it down.

Although Ling Tian's cultivation base is not high, Liu Mang is not an ordinary martial artist. Those who can walk here are very experienced, so he didn't want to give the other party any chance.

"Green Snake Whip!!"

This whip was pulled out, and the soul on it surged, as if a python came back to life, swept toward Ling Tian.

Wherever he went, the space shattered directly into pitch-black fragments.

Although this whip was not Liu Mang's strongest blow.

But the power is still not to be underestimated, even if it can't help the arrogance of Jingcang, but the warrior after 60 severely injured, it is easy to kill it with a single blow.

Wow!

The strong wind blowing on his face immediately blew Ling Tian's long hair backwards, and he was swallowed at any time like a boat in a storm when his clothes were hunting and hunting.

But at this moment, the power of the sword domain violently, and in Ling Tian's clear eyes, sword intent accumulated crazily.

Qiang Qiang!

The sound of sword ming suddenly sounded.

Fissures appeared in the air, and the sharp sword intent seemed to tear the space apart.

The next moment, the iron fan in Ling Tian's hand was raised, and a blue fire spread on it, and the sword energy surged, shocking the surroundings.

Hum!

The sound of the shattered sword sounded through all directions, and everyone's eyes suddenly showed shock and surprise.

The power of the sword domain!

This warrior who has not yet broken through to the late stage of the Yuanshen actually possesses the power of the sword domain!

For a moment, the others seemed to have seen the monster side and exclaimed.

"Hehe, sure enough you came here prepared."

Seeing this scene, although Liu Mang was surprised in his heart, he still said coldly: "Even if it's Sword Region, I don't believe you can stop my whip!"

Wow!

But when Liu Mang's voice fell, the sword energy on the Lingtian iron fan had already been accumulated, and under the blessing of the spirit of the storm pterosaur, it suddenly slashed out.

Sword Qi was like a tide, Ling Tian borrowed the power of the sword domain to directly hit the tide of anger.

Rumble!

The sound of the explosion of sword energy reverberated in an instant, and the crazy impact caused torture and pain for everyone far away.

Click!

But the shadow of Liu Mang's long whip was crushed and shattered at the moment of contact.

"How can it be!!"

Liu Mang was shaken back, and his internal organs were shocked. At this moment, he raised his eyes to look at Ling Tian, ​​as if he was looking at a monster.

This person, even compared to that Jing Cang, is no different.

Liu Mang's eyes flickered, and the killing intent in his eyes became more fierce. Now it is the moment of life and death. If he doesn't kill Ling Tian, ​​then he can only die.