Sword Master Ling Tian

"How can this sword be so strong??!"

Not only Qu Tutong and other demon witch clan powerhouses were shocked, even the ghost masters of Feng Xuan and Xuan Ming were dumbfounded, and there were indeed immortal soldiers in Xiantai.

But the immortal soldier is an ancient heritage, left behind when their sect opened the mountain.

Now, Ling Tian turned into an immortal soldier by himself! ?

Moreover, dare to let the fairy sword be robbed at this moment! ?

This Ling Tian is too rampant.

However, they did not wait for them to be astonished at all, the immortal sword was born, and the speed at which the thunder robbery was triggered was very high, but while breathing, the thunder was like a slurry, and it was about to fall.

"Haha, Xiao Lei, this is the place I found for you to cross the catastrophe."

"The four great Dengxians of the human race and the army of the demon witch race will all witness your birth. Are you satisfied!?"

Under the Long Yuan sword, Ling Tian in a battle armor looked up to the sky and smiled.

"Roar!"

The glow of the fairy sword suddenly condensed into the shadow of a thunder dragon, and the three-color fairy lights blooming from the three five-element source crystals on the sword's body were intertwined and blended into the dragon's body.

In an instant, the Thunder Dragon with its sword body broke free from the blade, carrying the fairy sword, and plunged into the vortex of Jieyun.

"What is this fairy sword going to do!?"

"The fairy sword has spirit, is he expressing his contempt for Thunder Tribulation!?"

The master of the Wen family and the others exclaimed.

It seems that the fairy soul of this sword Ling Tian has thunder attributes, and it is reasonable to be angry with thunder robbery.

However, what made them even more shocked was that the fairy sword entered the robbery cloud, in which the shadow of the thunder dragon continued to churn, the thunderbolt blasted, but there was never a tribulation falling.

It seems that this Heavenly Tribulation really can't help this fairy sword.

"No, this sword is extraordinary, you can't let him succeed!"

On the side of the Demon Witch Clan, Qu Tu opened his eyes. Of course he knew that after the Tribulation of the Immortal Sword, his combat power would skyrocket.

Thinking of this, Qu Tutong clenched the black spear in his hand, accumulated enough energy on it, and then burst out suddenly!

The gun is like an arrow, carrying the might of the ancient fierce god, bursting into the cloud.

As long as that sword immortal shakes the robbery cloud, then this sword will live up to its previous tyrannical force.

Without the Supreme Immortal Soldier in his hand, he didn't believe that Ling Tian could turn out any splashes.

Roar!

clang!

However, the illusion of Qu Tutong had not ended yet, in the Jieyun was another dragon's roar that exclaimed. In the sound of the explosion, Lei Guangyaotian, Jieyun shrouded in the East China Sea directly collapsed.

And the next moment, a gun shadow shot out from it.

Bang!

Qu Tutong's pupils shrank, and he stretched out his hand to take the gun shadow in his hand, but his arms numb, and the thunder light on it instantly penetrated his whole body, making him temporarily paralyzed.

Unsuccessful!

His heart sank, Qu Tutong raised his gaze to look at Gao Tian, ​​but found that Ling Tian was already floating on it, reaching out to hold the fairy sword in his hand.

"This sword is named Sanxing Longyuan, and it is also the sword that slays your witch, Qututong!"

"You also saw the sword, now, are you waiting to block this sword!?"

Ling Tian looked at Long Yuanjian for a moment, and then the sword fell down and pointed directly at the lower part of Qu Tutong.

In his eyes, there was disdainful killing intent.

When he held the three-star Dragon Abyss Sword in his hand, he knew that this flexion and turbulence couldn't resist the power of this sword at all.

The immortal sword energy that denied back to his arm caused Ling Tian's body to begin to boil, as if there was infinite energy, and he didn't vomit.

"Hmph, not ashamed, your sword is an immortal, and the magic spear in my hand is an immortal soldier."

"Where is the mystery!"

Of course, Qu Tutong could also feel the contempt in Ling Tian's eyes. The black spear in his hand pointed directly at Ling Tian before he wanted to make a move.

"Hmph, you can't help yourself, then let you see what a human fairy sword is!"

When the sound fell, Ling Tian held Long Yuan horizontally, and behind the martial emperor's ten thousand sword shadows, the shadow of the sky condensed, and the power of the sword domain blessed the fairy sword, causing its single-arm energy to surge, even if it was a sword bursting out.

I have a sword to crack the sky!

Hum!

The sword light tears through the sky and the sea, and the 100,000 sword shadows are all hidden on the sword light, and they are still shrouded by Ling Tian’s sword intent for hundreds of miles. At this moment, the achievement of the immortal position through Longyuan is actually exciting. The strength of Ling Tian Sword Region broke through.

Jianguang cut out, and the entire East China Sea battlefield seemed deadly silent.

Qu Tutong's pupils shrank, and of course he sensed the horror of this sword.

But before he was shocked, the black spear in his hand shook, filling his whole body with witch energy, and blasting a terrifying spear light to greet him.

boom……!

Swords and guns shook each other.

Although the two shook each other at a high altitude, the shock wave that swept through still made the two soldiers turn their backs on their backs.

But before the aftermath had dissipated, they saw a figure flying upside down.

It's just that this figure is covered in black armor, not Ling Tian, ​​but the witch general!

Shichahai's number one powerhouse was really shocked by a descendant of the human race.

Cough!

Humph!

Qu Tutong pressed down his arms and stopped in the air forcefully, but the sword intent inside his body remained, causing him to spray out a mouthful of blood.

Not only was he retreated, but he also suffered serious internal injuries.

Ling Tian's sword split the sky, which was too ferocious.

"hateful."

Qu Tutong looked at the arms holding the spear, bloodstained, and even the arm armor was chopped by the sword!

For five hundred years, he has not been so embarrassed as he is today!

Moreover, he was still hurt by a descendant of the human race.

"Haha, Ling Tian, ​​you completely irritated me!"

"I swear by Qu Tutong, I will not give up if you don't bloodbath your Eastern Region today!"

Qu Tutong was ashamed and angry, and the magic light appeared on the spear, and his body was tumbling with black witch energy, and his breath was soaring.

"Haha, ridiculous."

"Open your eyes and see, now you can't even pass my level, how can I bloodbath my Eastern Territory under the eyes of the two great immortal masters of my human race!?"

"Relying on you, the younger generations of my human race are like twenty-one demon generals who slaughtered pigs and dogs!?"

Ling Tian lifted the sword and snorted coldly.

Qu Tu suddenly looked down when he heard the words, but found that his twenty-one demon generals had already been killed for more than half at this time, and those human races with dazzling brilliance and backs were simply terrifying and tyrannical.

"Damn it!"

A terrible color suddenly appeared on Qu Tutong's already hideous face, he suddenly raised his eyes, and the whole body was swallowed up by the strange breath of the witch in the next moment!

"So what's the matter, I'm Qutu Tong is the child of the demon witch clan warlord family, the demon witch is a fierce god, the holy law is invincible!"

"Who can kill me!?"

The witch's aura spread unstoppably, but for a moment, it enveloped a vast area, tumbling over the East China Sea, covering the sky and the sun.

The gray aura seemed to have a huge fierce **** hidden in it, not much different from the ghost fog that was condensed by the ghost master before.

"One of the sacred magic witches, this is the Qu Tutong family method, condensing the body of the ancient witches and fierce gods, almost immortal!"

In the direction of Haiyuecheng, the ghost master Xuanming smiled gloomily.

At this moment, he even hoped that Ling Tian would die than Qu Tutong.

"Haha, the body of a fierce god!?"

"Can I dang my Lingtian Prison Flame Thousand Swords!"

Above the sky, Ling Tian's sword fell and shook suddenly, and the flames of Burning Tuxedo Prison spread across the sword, and a thousand sword shadows instantly shattered!

The sword shadow rose up against the wind, and in the end, every path was as big as a hundred feet. Thousands of swords came out together to form a magnificent sword formation, confining everything in a circle!