Sword Master Ling Tian

"Oh my God, Xuantian Supreme Treasure, three Xuantian Supreme Treasures!"

"God bless my human race is immortal!"

"Sect Master Ling Tian is mighty!"

"Sect Master Ling Tian is mighty!"

And on the coast, all the warriors who have been shocked in place are trembling crazily with excitement.

Facing the almost invincible Lord of the Demon Kingdom and the ancestor weapon, at this moment, three Profound Sky Supreme Treasures have risen above the East China Sea, just like the three great suns that never set, and there is nothing left to marvel at.

Almost all the warriors knelt to the ground and worshipped Ling Tian.

Today's Ling Tian, ​​as a single person, is like a god!

"Now, I just want to know, what kind of thing is your Demon Witch Clan, dare you say it is unstoppable!?"

"Get back!"

Ling Tian dragged Qing Xuding with his hands, and blasted directly toward the Demon Kingdom's ancestor weapon.

On its left and right, Fengtian Bell and Ten Thousand Demon Towers also roared, rolling up the boundless waves and pushing away horizontally.

Clang clang clang!

In an instant, a total of six Profound Sky Treasures shook above the East China Sea, and amidst the loud noise, they were all swept away by the storm.

Under the huge storm, the sea frontiers shattered, the earth's crust shattered, and all the sea monsters died.

The sky above the sea became pitch black and boundless, and the violent void rushed out, showing the boundlessness.

Hum!

With the help of the boundless turbulent waves, Ling Tian raised his arms again, and he blasted towards the East China Sea with one punch!

In an instant, a unicorn holy beast, and then the sea water condensed into a body, and it continued to skyrocket. After a dozen breaths, it rushed into the demon witch clan army shrouded in the black mist.

Puff puff!

In an instant, ignoring the howls of the Demon Witch Clan warriors, the Lord of the Demon Kingdom was stunned three times, and the Demon Kingdom's ancestors on the sky shook. go with.

"Dragon Clan Fengtian Bell, Monster Clan Ten Thousand Demons Tower, it's not good!"

"The secret has changed, I can't wait!"

"The witch army obeys the order and returns to the devil country!"

In the magic mist that crossed the sea world, the demon witch army who had not yet appeared in front of the human warriors, under the might of Ling Tian's punch, madly retreated to the sea world.

"Hehe, Lord of the Devil Country, I Ling Tian today, I won't kill you all!"

"Wait, you don't deserve to die in the territory of my human race!"

"Go back and tell you the witch world, from now on, my human race must not be insulted!"

Ling Tian retracted Qing Xuding, but did not pursue it either.

The time for a decisive battle between the two clans is not yet time.

The demon witch tribe army that was coming violently and breaking through the sea world faded away in an instant.

When the warriors on the coastline felt the strands scattered on their faces, the warm feeling awakened them.

There was a catastrophe of the human race, and it was resolved in this way,

Even, the human race did not compromise a single person.

At this moment, they looked at the silhouette of worship that hung high under the three Profound Sky Supreme Treasures, shrouded in the sunlight scattered from the gaps of the gradually opening black clouds, unshakable.

They knelt on the coast and have never got up yet.

This is not just the coercion brought to them by the Three Profound Sky Supreme Treasures, but the respect and surrender from the heart.

And behind the Great Heaven Sect, the human army, headed by Tianyu Xiandao and sitting on the power of Tianyu Baojian, was already inexplicably fearful at this time.

Originally, they were still thinking of destroying the Great Heaven Sect in one fell swoop, but now, the Demon Witch Clan was shocked by Ling Tian alone.

Now, with the three Profound Sky Supreme Treasures in front, how can they survive! ?

"No, it's impossible!"

"How could the treasures of the Dragon Race and the Monster Race be in Ling Tian's hands!"

In the middle of the army, sitting on a Yunzhou battleship above Tianyuxian Island, a platinum warrior figure exclaimed.

The corners of his mouth were twitching.

He has been dormant for this day for so many years, thinking that one day he can return to the Great Desolate State and let Tang Sect understand what a big mistake it is to abandon him Lin Jingyu and choose Ling Tian.

But now, Ling Tian returned invincibly.

It even made him breathless!

"All the island owners stay, and the army will retreat immediately!"

Although he was afraid of it, Lin Jingyu, who was in the Tianyu Xiandao flagship, ordered a retreat.

However, the millions of troops on Tianyu Xiandao had long since lost their intent to fight. At this moment, they had slowed down. How could they dare to start a battle, and immediately collapsed like a mountain, fleeing backwards madly.

Ghost Lord Xuanming and Feng Xuan were also silly immediately, abandoning the sect disciples, they were about to tear open the void and escape.

"Hahaha, since it's here, why are you leaving in a hurry?"

"My eldest brother hasn't spoken yet, you guys, don't even want to leave!"

At this time, behind the Tianyu army, the space seemed to be divided, and several golden lights suddenly appeared from the turbulence of time and space and storms.

The golden light gradually condensed, and in the horrified gaze of the ghost master Xuan Ming, it suddenly turned into a number of figures.

One of them actually leaned on the golden dragon chair, with his legs cocked, holding a fairy light and dazzling multicolored sky dragon spear in his hand, like a fairy!

On the left and right, on the floating golden platform, there is a dragon lord standing in a dragon scale armor!

The other one was dressed in a golden feather feather robe, his face was indifferent, but the endless aura of the monster race covered the sky and the sun.

Buzzing!

After two buzzing sounds, Fengtian Bell and Ten Thousand Demon Tower were also taken back by these two figures, floating above their heads.

That day, Yu Baojian was under this pressure, repeatedly retreating, unable to resist.

On the flagship of the Tianyu army, Lin Jingyu also stood up suddenly from the throne, and the dark eyes were full of scenery.

"Dragons and Golden Winged Roc!?"

This had to shock him, even if he kept the first island owner's divine mind clone in his body, he had never thought that the Dragon Race and the Golden Wing Roc would appear on the same day.

"See it? But, there is no reward!"

Long Xuan stood up from the dragon chair.

"This battleship is an eyesore, it's broken to me!"

With that said, the Heavenly Dragon Spear in his hand cut a sharp edge.

Click!

With unparalleled sharpness, the dragon spear cut the halberd into two pieces.

Except that Lin Jingyu's hand Qingtian Yubaojian escaped, the warriors on his battleship were all dead!

"Want to stop me? I'm afraid it's not enough!"

Lin Jingyu was furious, giving up the army, and fleeing alone.

Its speed is extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it disappears into the void.

"Humph!"

However, the Xiaoying who had been waiting for a long time also disappeared. The next moment, the void that was thousands of miles away tore apart, Lin Jingyu was bloodied and fled from the turbulence embarrassingly.

The Tianyu Baojian above his head was also firmly suppressed by the Ten Thousand Demon Tower.

"You, can't go!"

Xiaoying gradually manifested from the void.

"Lin Jingyu!?"

At this time, Ling Tian also brought a group of imperial Heavenly Sect powerhouses flying over.

But looking at the embarrassed figure, it was shocked.

The one who sits on the Tianyu Fairy Island is actually Lin Jingyu who was destroyed in the Tianwai Secret Store!