Sword Master Ling Tian

"Hehe, see if you have that ability!"

While turning around, Ling Tian clenched his five fingers and blasted out with a punch. Under the frenzied movement of the Taichu Scriptures, this murderous punch instantly fell on the palm knife that broke through the air.

Click!

The loud sound of the breaking of gold and stone was shattered on the spot under this lingering palm.

Not over yet!

Ling Tianhai rolled like a tide, and the energy contained in the fists suddenly surged and rolled away as the light bloomed.

Yun Yang's face changed slightly, and he stepped back like lightning. This guy had just fought a battle, and he still had such a sharp edge.

"Yang Tong, what use do you want, sacrifice everything about you and kill him!"

Yun Yang said indifferently, and while speaking, stretched out his right hand backwards. The five fingers were tightly gripped on the handle of the knife, and the knife protruded half an inch. His whole body's vitality and Zhu Yun's martial arts boiled, immediately mixed with the knife's intent, and burst out, with a **** glow covering his face.

The half-inch blade light, the cold breath contained extremely cold and hostile energy, and it made people palpitate just looking at it.

"Kill kill kill!"

Yang Tong, who had fought against Ling Tian, ​​burned everything, including his life, even though he was at the end of the battle.

Although he has no weapons, his fists are like guns, and he burst out in anger. Suddenly, the flames were angry, and a vast expanse of thunder light emerged from the flickering of the whip shadow, which gathered from the four directions and rolled towards Ling Tian.

Burning all of him, his momentum skyrocketed again, and these fists were not too different from the spear in hand.

Even sharper, there is a sign of being pushed into desperation, overdrawing all the signs.

boom!

Yun Yang's aura reached the peak at the same time, and the evil spirit's blood-drinking ancient knife was finally pulled out by him.

I saw a majestic and domineering **** long knife, with a strange and icy chill, hidden in the vast sea of ​​fire, and fell towards Ling Tian.

For a while, the two tried their best to kill Ling Tian without any reservation.

The scene was suddenly extremely dangerous, a world-born son Yunyang holding the best sword in his hand, and a burnt-out Yang Tong who burned all the desperateness. The two joined hands, afraid that Yuwentai would have to be a little jealous.

To be someone else, I was already desperate.

Letting the two men's ultimate moves fall, Ling Tian made a lot of publicity, with no distractions, his expression calm, only the fighting spirit in his eyes was as hot as fire.

war!

The one hundred thousand sword intent in his body moved upon hearing the wind, and was urged to its limit by Ling Tian, ​​and the sword soul of Jun Tian sword floated out. As the figure flickered, the Hellfire Club in his hand directly turned into a sky-shaking situation, greeted the two people, and vented the passion and passion in their hearts.

boom!

In the hall, the qi and the machine clash, and the sound of loud noises continues. These thrilling fights are like the huge waves in the sea accompanied by violent storms, and there seems to be no sign of stopping forever.

The fierce and cruel battle blasted out the anger of both sides. The vitality in the air was agitated, the shadows of the sticks were vertical and horizontal, the blades flickered, and the flames were everywhere.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of tricks were met.

There was another loud noise, and the three figures entangled in the air, each retreating.

"That's it..."

After fighting for a while, Ling Tian had a bottom in his heart, looked at the two of them, and said lightly.

"Kill kill kill!"

Yang Tong dropped his hands and looked at Ling Tian coldly. At this time, his physical body was almost shattered, and Ling Tian also saw blood.

"It does end here, but you are the one who died!"

Yun Yang soared into the air, without intending to give Ling Tian a chance to catch his breath, the evil spirit in his hand drank the blood knife and radiated generously. It turned into a majestic, **** sword light, and slashed down fiercely. The fierceness of this sword slashed Ling Tian's whole body to pieces.

The look in his eyes was instantly terrifying, so what if he had a golden-patterned crystal warrior? With this knife, I will still cut it to pieces for you.

His evil spirit drank blood and bloomed with golden light, and it was also inscribed by the golden pattern crystal!

"The sea of ​​blood is overwhelming!"

With this knife, Yun Yang burned all the cyclones accumulated in the Qi Hai, and the powerful vitality was concentrated on the evil spirits’ blood, and with the blessing of the sword's ultimate move, this knife was cut down with endless power. .

Above the blade of light, an incomparably condensed beast emerged. Although I couldn't see what it was, it was extremely ferocious, but its momentum was unparalleled. It was nearly fifty feet long and terrifyingly powerful!

Wherever he went, cracks appeared in the space, and even the sixth layer of space was roaring, extremely terrifying.

It is conceivable that if this knife fell, Ouyang Ke and others would never be able to take it!

If at this time the people outside saw Yun Yang's knife, they would definitely be shocked.

This knife is already comparable to the powerful blow of the ordinary Yuanshen realm!

Obviously, Yun Yang wanted to kill Ling Tian directly with this knife!

But just when this knife is about to fall completely...

"The sword is coming!"

Ling Tian's eyes suddenly flashed, and the thundering sword that had long been unable to bear in the scabbard immediately bounced out. He beckoned to hold it, and the sword body suddenly trembled crazily.

In the feeling of blood connection, Ling Tian also chose to burn directly except Qi Sheng's cyclone, all large and small cyclones, in an instant, a terrifying vitality energy poured directly into the sword from Ling Tian's body.

thump! thump!

Ling Tianxin suddenly jumped wildly, clenched his five fingers, and drew his sword out of its sheath.

Click!

The sword stretched out half an inch, and accompanied by a loud dragon chant, there was a bright streamer, which shone the hall shining brightly like daylight. That waiting light, like a surging morning sun, rose slowly in Ling Tian's hands.

One hundred thousand sword intents condensed on the sword body at a speed of thousands of times in just an instant.

Bang!

Carrying the boundless sword edge, Ling Tian's sword directly faced the sword light that Yun Yang had cut down.

"In front of my sword, your sword is not worth mentioning!"

"Thunder sword, thunderous sun and moon!"

When the Thunder Sword was completely pulled out, Ling Tian's wrist shook fiercely, and there were two rays of light shining on the sword, just like the sun and the moon. The sword light smashed through the boundless sea of ​​blood, and at this moment, the Thunder Sword showed astonishing power and stood on top of the sword light.

"boom!"

The thunder dragon, which is as long as seventy feet long, completely crushes the fifty feet of the soul of the evil spirit's blood-drinking knife.

At the moment of shaking, he directly wailed and collapsed.

"Damn it!"

Yun Yang was startled, and the sudden change couldn't allow him to react at all. Between the electric light and flint, the evil spirit in his hand drank blood and danced wildly, backing continuously.

Click! Click! Click!

But the sword light that shined by the sun and the moon could not be resisted by the wounded, its whole body was crushed and crushed. The thunder from the fire sword kept trembling, and the brilliance of the sun and the moon buried the opponent in it, and kept flickering.

After a while, Yun Yang flew out fiercely in the thunderous sun and moon of Ling Tian, ​​his body was scarred, his clothes were stained with blood, and he was very embarrassed.

And Yang Tong was strangled into blood mist even more by the aftermath.

Yun Yang fell to the ground and looked at Ling Tian in the distance, shocked in his heart, completely unexpected that it would be such a situation.

The blood-drinking and sword-manipulation of the evil spirit he relied on was even vulnerable to a single blow under the Ling Tian sword!

Ling Tian's sword completely exceeded his cognition.

Moreover, it is another sword engraved by Jin Wenjing!

Two swords inscribed with gold veins, is this gold inscription worthless!

"Haha, it's over!"

But without waiting for Yun Yang to guess for a moment, Ling Tian made another sword and slashed it over.

"Starfall!"

The strongest killer of Mercury's swordsmanship in the past, right now, while breathing in his hands, he swung it back easily.

The gleaming thunder sword, the fierce sword glow, like a little red plum blossoming in the white snow under the moonlight, bright red like fire, eye-catching and coquettish.

It is like countless bolide falling from the sky, sweeping across all directions, crushing everything!

Yun Yang waved the weapon in his hand, resisting the fire and rain with great effort. But the whole body was still being stabbed by this cold rain of sword blade fire, **** stabbing, and it was only supported for a moment, and then it was blown into the air.

kill!

Ling Tian's body was like a rainbow, deep in his eyes, killing intent was cold, holding the thunder away from the fire, chasing him.

Rumble!

While running, just the vitality energy on the body rushed away like a huge wave.

Bang!

Yun Yang, who had just landed, was immediately shaken off by this whistling energy.

At this moment, Yun Yang's expression was painful, and he stood up with difficulty, gritted his teeth.

Qi Juequan, break the mighty! !

Without giving Ling Tian the slightest chance of fluke, Ling Tian gave a sudden stop, bursting out with his endless domineering all over his body.

The body guards of Yun Yang's respective condensed bodies shattered on the spot, like sandbags hitting the wall.

Click! Click!

The ancient walls, under such impact, burst on the spot. Yun Yang was almost half dead in pain, like a puddle of mud, slowly sliding down.

In the main hall, Jianyi Mountain was whistling with a tsunami, and the fists shone brightly.

But when the thunder was leaving the fire into its sheath, the vast sword intent, and the shining sword light, disappeared in this instant.

In the calm and calm waves, only the blood-stained young man in white, slowly raised his head and looked over.

The elder Yun Yang, who was still arrogant just now, was shaking all over at this moment!