Sword Master Ling Tian

"Yun Yang, thanks to the foster father!"

Yun Yang nodded, and immediately lifted his sword.

Looking down the mountain, he was condescending, dancing in white clothes, and suddenly roared, his armor broke, and he was transformed into the body of a witch. His stature was stronger and stronger than the two demon sons before!

Roar!

Not only that, but it seemed to be venting the shame in his heart, the white wings bloomed, the white mist rose from behind, and there was a faint shadow of the battle spirit of the heavenly demon, which made its combat power skyrocket again.

"Ling Tian! This sword is called Baiwei! Today, I will use this sword to kill you!"

Yun Yang, full of combat power, pointed at Ling Tian with his sword.

In comparison, today's Yun Yang is indeed the most tyrannical witch that Ling Tian has ever seen, except for Demon Lord Wu that day.

Of course, even so, it is still not enough!

Ling Tian raised his eyes and smiled lightly: "Till me?"

"Yun Yang, I don't know how many times you have said this sentence in Nantang!"

"I can kill you once, and I can kill you a second time, a third time!"

"Kill me, you are still a little tender!"

Ling Tian manifested the Sky Rod in his hand, and the red lava of the candle dragon overlord's body was condensed into a ray of dragon lin armor, and the power of the immortal yuan surged.

"Then try!"

The corners of Yun Yang's mouth twitched slightly, raising his sword, and then swiping it down.

"Heavenly Demon White Cut!"

"Look at the sword!"

The next moment, Yun Yang's figure disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he reached the top of Ling Tian's head, and cut off a sword light on his head, which was comparable to tearing the earth.

"Such swordsmanship, dare to show off in front of me!!?"

Ling Tian waved the Sky Rod in his hand, with great strength, and smashed it straight.

clang!

The sword and stick intersected, and there was a shock.

The turmoil swept through, so that the demon witch tribe army also retreated.

But the sword light was shattered by Ling Tian's cudgel, and the cloud that was determined to win was also shaken into the sky.

"Ahem!"

A mouthful of blood poured out from the corner of his mouth, and Yun Yang was furious.

Ling Tian's toughness still surpassed his expectations.

"A fairy soldier forged from Dinghai Shenzhen!?"

The Lord of Wu Moguo looked at the Sky Rod in Ling Tian's hand that day, and immediately raised his brow.

"What I said, it's no wonder that the enchantment can't stop you, it turns out that there are such gods to help."

"Yun Yang boy, step back, you are not his opponent."

He could see that Ling Tian hadn't used his full strength yet, and the weapon was above the immortal sword in Yun Yang's hand.

"No, I will never admit defeat!"

But how can Yunyang bear it?

In order to wait for this day, he has been in retreat for an unknown number of years, and the endless painful training is to wash away the shame one day.

Even if he died, he would not retreat!

After all, Yun Yang was carrying the fairy sword, plundering and killing again.

Moreover, every time he makes a move, it is a fierce killer move with life-for-life, and he is not afraid of death.

Clang clang clang!

In an instant, the two figures were in the sky, shaking one after another, the void shattered and turbulence overflowed.

"Enough, I don't have a world, I'm wasting with you here!"

Yun Yang's reckless killer move made Ling Tian impatient.

Although Yun Yang is strong now, but the only devil is far from being able to compete with him.

"Get out!"

With a loud shout, Ling Tian shook the cloud with a stick, and immediately the Qilin arm raised, and from the closest distance, a palm blasted out.

"The eighteen palms of the dragon, the nine dragons are the world!"

The eighteen palms of the Shenlong are so tyrannical, supplemented by the unicorn armbands, and Ling Tian's now terrifying aura of immortality, it is simply destroying the world.

And the speed is extremely fast, it is inevitable!

Click!

The Shirai Immortal Sword was shattered in an instant, and Yunyang was swallowed with a palm.

"Yun Yang!"

The Demon Lord Tianwu was furious, but at this time, it was too late to make a move.

puff!

In the next moment, the cloud that was slapped down by a palm flew upside down, and the blood was scattered in the sky.

The Demon Lord Tianwu hurriedly took over Yun Yang, but discovered that Yun Yang is now on the verge of death.

If it weren't for the blessing of the Heavenly Demon's battle soul and the tenacity of the Heavenly Demon's body, that palm would be enough to shatter Yun Yang.

"Yi...Foster father! I am not reconciled, I am not reconciled!"

"I want revenge!"

He was bloodied, but Yun Yang was still roaring.

"Don't be afraid, my son, today, this human race Ling Tian will undoubtedly die!"

"What are you still watching here? Go on with me and kill Ling Tian!"

The Lord of Tianwu roared, and the boundless army of witches issued a terrifying roar.

It actually condenses into a battle formation, the witch's aura transforms into shape, the battle formation giant axe manifests, and slashes down in anger!

Coming toward Ling Tian's suppression!

Bang!

With a sudden increase, Ling Tian Qingtian blasted out with a stick, but he was directly shocked by the battle axe.

Although Ling Tian was tyrannical, he was still invincible in the face of the demon witch clan's army, even though his combat power had not been fully stimulated.

"Haha, have I seen it? Under my demon witch clan army, he will rise above the sky and he will definitely die!"

Tianwu Demon Lord smiled repeatedly.

"Hehe, a million army deceives my human race, is it when my three race army doesn’t exist!?’

However, at this moment, there was a loud shout from the rear, and the next moment, densely packed warships swarmed into the Wangduan Mountains.

A group of silhouettes flew out from the battleship, standing behind Ling Tian.

"Human Race, Li Taixuan!"

"Human Race, Ling Xiao!"

"Dragons, Long Xuan!"

"Monster, Shadow!"

"Human Race, Qin Mingyue!"

Powerful auras rose one after another, and the tens of thousands of armies of the three tribes rose up, shaking the shadow of the giant axe on the witch battlefield, shaking again and again!

Ling Tian turned around, looked at the familiar faces, and shook his head silently.

These people are still here after all.

"Hehe, Ling Tian, ​​I can't let you enjoy this great contribution alone!"

"Even if you die in battle, we will be with you!"

Long Xuanqing laughed with Tianlong Spear.

"Hahahaha, well, you wait for the three clans, you still come to die!"

"So, just to my liking!"

"The warriors of the Devil Kingdom of Heaven and Wu, kill all these lifeless things, to strengthen the majesty of my devil!"

The lord of Tianwu Devil Kingdom is overjoyed.

"Kill kill kill!"

The demon witch tribe army suddenly seemed to be beaten with chicken blood, as if the black sea was surging.

The Shifang princes even sacrificed their ancestors and suppressed them.

In the hands of these ten princes, there are some powerful ancestor artifacts comparable to the Profound Sky Supreme Treasure!

How fierce the ten ancestors are! ?

In the hands of the princes of the ten directions, it seemed that they could suppress the world, even Ling Xiao and the others couldn't help but change their expressions.

The breath of the army of the three tribes was instantly suppressed.

"Ha ha."

However, Ling Tian before the army suddenly turned around.

In his eyes, there was already the color of red fire like the true flame of a candle dragon.

Immediately, the three-star Longyuan sword manifested, and the sword and the stick merged into one.

Dragon King Supreme Jue!

Ling Tian roared, the candle dragon overlord body, the blood of lava boiled, and under the blessing of the Dragon Phoenix Supreme Jue, Ling Tian's coercion instantly skyrocketed again!

Seeing this, the ten princes couldn't help taking a breath.

This Terran Ling Tian is really terrifying!

The billowing wolves burst out like a torrent, surging and rumbling, like the roar of a sea of ​​anger, astonishingly astonishing, rushing along Lingtian flesh and blood crazily through the arm of the unicorn holding a large arm, and finally rushing into the sword.

With the inexhaustible energy blending in, the main body of Daqi suddenly trembles violently. After the void, Laohou and Xiaolei manifested, and finally condensed into ten thousand feet of shadows, exuding a sharp aura that shakes the sky and the earth, it seems that a light cut can destroy the sky and reopen the earth. Epoch reincarnation!

"Sacred Dragon Seven Lights!"

When Ling Tian uttered a roar, a crisp whistling sound came out from it instantly, extremely loud and murderous, like the advent of a holy dragon, noble and infinite, overbearing and overbearing!

It was at the moment when the dragon chant broke out, with Ling Tian as the core, within a radius of thousands of miles, all the treasures of the five elements swords, all trembling in the master's hand, revealing the meaning of awe and surrender.

After the sword and stick were unified, Ling Tian's weapon had reached the pinnacle of this world's weapon.

Huh!

Huh!

At this moment, all the warriors of the Demon Witch Clan exclaimed in their mouths at this moment, looking at the momentum of the sky soaring to the sky, endless fear was born in their hearts.

cut!

cut!

cut!

At the end of Ling Tian's roar, these three drunken drinks suddenly overwhelmed countless supernatural powers and raging powers, burst out, and clearly passed into the ears of every warrior here. The blood flowed in their bodies endlessly, and their trembling complexion turned pale. Frightened.

When the sound fell, Ling Tian swept across in his hands, the holy dragon swept across, and the shadow of the tens of thousands of feet moved along with it, slashing out towards the ten princes, and marching forward!