Sword Master Ling Tian

After more than a dozen breaths, the eyes of Ye Gucheng and others recovered. Not much. When they looked at the sky above, they suddenly discovered the ultimate move and Ling Tianna offered by all of them. The strong blow that a sword converged, Jiang Ran still stalemate with that Qu Tu Lei Jin's shot.

Just like the tip of a needle is facing the wheat, the tip of the sword and the tip of the spear are stuck together, for a while, no one can do anything!

"Humph!"

Beneath the spear light, Ling Tian's sword still pointed directly at Qu Tu Thunder Cinder, he could feel the crazy energy consumed by the sword of the sky cracking sky. If he could not get the follow-up blessing, he would definitely not be able to stop it!

Qu Tu Lei Jin's shot was too weird, and the magic mist of the hundreds of thousands of witch warriors covered in gas was absorbed by that shot, supplementing the energy consumption on it.

"We also bless Ling Tian!"

Hong Lao's expression immediately changed, and the vortex under Ling Tian's sword light could also absorb energy, and a red energy rose up all over his body and poured it away.

Master Jing Zen and others also followed closely.

The energy of the powerful men is not trivial. The instant blessing is not comparable to that of Shichahai's army. The sword and fingers of the energy blessing are unified, sharp and sharp, and with a click, it is the shot of the devil country's national division!

"what!?"

"My Nirvana Thunder Gun!"

Even if Qu Tu Lei Jin was shocked, the summoned Shadow of the Ferocious Soul could only offer one move. If one move fails to make merit, he will have no other way!

"Huh, old thief Qutu, remember what Ling Tian said, even if your Demon Witch Clan does not come to me for revenge, I will lead the Human Clan army in the near future to conquer your Demon Witch Four Kingdoms!"

"Wash your neck and wait for death!"

Ling Tian suddenly bent his arms, and then pierced out with a sword, and the sword light on the sky that day was like a ruin, shattering all the spear lights, and then a sword was slashed on the shadow of the fierce god!

"Boom!"

At this time, there was finally a muffled sound, and the shadow of the fierce **** of the surging Thunder Cinder could not resist Ling Tian's sharpness that seemed to open the sky, and began to shatter from the edge of the sword.

Lost!

Qu Tu used his own life to summon the ancestor of the Qu Tu family, the national teacher of the Nie Devil Kingdom, and he couldn't help Ling Tian.

For a time, all the witch warriors in Shichahai knelt on the East China Sea, howling strangely.

"Ling Tian, ​​I, Qu Tu Lei Jin remembers you!"

"Don't be mad!"

"I will return this sword to you!"

"The supreme majesty of my demons is definitely not something your human race can humiliate!"

"When my race invites the four great celestial spirits of the lower and upper realms, it will be the time when your human race is completely destroyed!"

"I will wait for you and wait for the day when we meet again!"

Bang!

The sword light penetrated the entire body of the fierce soul of Qu Tu Lei Jin, and even shattered the space cracks behind him.

The power of the violent space, madly sucking the fierce soul of Qutu Thunder Cinder, disappeared with a blast of the last.

If it weren't for the long-term failure to heal the rift in the sky above the sky, and the long sky that was wiped out by Ling Tian, ​​everyone would have thought that the extinction shot had never appeared before.

The disaster of extinction was resolved, so that all human warriors who participated in the war felt a sense of separation.

...

Devil lands, annihilate the devil kingdom

puff!

Qu Tu Thunder Cinder sitting on the altar of the Qu Tu family spit out a mouthful of black blood!

The faces of the family children around him changed drastically, and they hurriedly surrounded them, "Ancestor, what's wrong with you!?"

"Damn it! Terran Lingtian! I will swear by you!"

Qu Tu Lei Jin lifted all the family disciples that came over, got up and left.

"I want to see the Lord of Nirvana! We can no longer hesitate with the advice of the Lord of the Holy Demon. Please don't invite the four great heavenly demon battle souls of the lower and upper realms. We are in danger!"

...

East China Sea.

The fierce gods of Qu Tutong and Qu Tu Thunder Cinder were successively annihilated by Ling Tian. The hundreds of thousands of witch warriors in Shichahai suddenly burst like a bank, defeated like a mountain.

Naturally, Ye Gucheng and others would not give up, leading the human race to cover up and leave, and it is bound to wipe out the witch army here.

However, the top combat power of the witch army has been resolved, and Ling Tian has no need to take action.

Falling from the sky, Ling Tian first thanked Hong Lao and others for their help, and then he looked at the ghost master Xuanming behind Haiyue City and the master Feng Xuan of the vastness.

What made Ling Tian quite satisfied was that these two people didn't stabbed a knife in the back frantically just now, otherwise, Ling Tian wouldn't mind killing them here.

Feeling Ling Tian's sharp gaze like a sword light, Feng Xuan's whole body was shocked, and he did not dare to look directly at Ling Tian's gaze.

Although he was the master of the Xiantai platform, his combat power was not bad, but he knew that Ling Tian now has countless masters, and it is easy to win him.

Even though he was embarrassed and angry, he had to bow his head.

But the lord of Xuan Ming still failed to swallow the breath in his heart, and he whispered that Qu Tu Thunder is also a waste, and then raised his eyes to look at Ling Tian.

"Hehe, don't be too proud of you too early!"

"You destroyed the army of witches in Shichahai, and injured Qutu Thunder Cinder, the witches must be immortal with you!"

"You are indignant for your own sake and ignore the human races of the world. Then the witch will invade on a large scale, and the creatures will be burned. You Ling Tian will be the culprit!"

Ling Tian squinted his eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "Why, don't you wait until you retreat in all kinds of ways, and let my Eastern Territory race be safe!?"

"Don't make excuses for your own cowardice, even if that day really comes, I will definitely carry a four-foot green front fairy sword to fight for the human race!"

"The gate of the imperial sky sect is not only to protect the heavens, but also protect the demons!"

"Hahahaha, it's a joke. For example, Yuxiandao is the supreme human race today. You, the Imperial Celestial Sect, can't be canonized and admitted, and you won't become a human race on Xiantai in the end!" Xuan Ming ghost master laughed.

"So what's the matter, I Ling Tian is also about to see and see, that day, I told Immortal Island, how can He De, take the position of supreme, in charge of my human lifeline."

Ling Tian is simply the ghost master of Xuan Ming.

"Okay, very good! Ling Tian, ​​your arrogance did not disappoint me. I will send your words to the heavenly encyclical intact, you wait!"

"Huh! Let's go!"

The ghost master Xuan Ming knew that today he could no longer stop Ling Tian's rise, nor could he kill Ling Tian to avenge the blood spirit, so he could only leave in embarrassment.

After a while, the disciples of Xuanming Ghost Valley and the Boundless Battle Hall disappeared in the sky above Haiyue City.

"Haha, it's really coming and walking dingy, I haven't been so happy in hundreds of years, hahaha!"

Leng Aotian touched his palm and smiled, feeling cheerful in his heart.

"Yeah, I never expected that after five hundred years, I will be able to rebuild Dengxiantai in the Eastern Region, but after all, the Taihua Palace does not exist."

Xiao Feng also nodded, but when he turned around to look at the majestic New Imperial Heaven Sect, he couldn't help feeling.

"Haha, seniors, the juniors are going to hold the opening ceremony seven days later, and I also ask seniors to show their faces and stay in the clan for a few days."

Ling Tian put away the Long Yuan sword and bowed his hand to Hong Lao and the others.