Sword Master Ling Tian

"Hahaha, what, my Human Race Emperor Martial Emperor destroyed your monster race back then. It was your stupidity, the king and the loser. Now, aren't you here too who recognizes people, ghosts and ghosts, stealing my human dragon veins! ?"

Ling Tian ridiculed ruthlessly without giving the face.

"Damn, you, human ants, dare to taunt me?"

The old man was furious, and he stretched out his hand and brushed it at will. Ling Tian felt as if a big mountain was flying towards him, extremely oppressed!

"Uh!"

Ling Tian didn't have time to think, so he blasted out with a punch.

The vitality cultivation base cannot resist, and Ling Tian now can only rely on physical strength.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Ling Tian resolved the old man’s blow, but he was also knocked out again.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Ling Tian's arm was shocked with extreme pain.

"hateful!"

Ling Tian gritted his teeth, he finally realized the horror of the old man in front of him.

Even though his physical body is so strong now, but the opponent's random blow makes him unable to take it down.

"You ant, what do you know? Even if your Human Race Martial Sovereign back then, you dare not talk to me like this!?"

"He slaughtered my monster race, and now Yan Xiu takes him some dragon veins, what's the deal? As long as my dragon **** repairs more than half, I will wash your Southern Tang people with blood!"

The old man was furious.

"who are you!"

Ling Tian stood up again, staring at the old man from a distance and asked.

"Me? I am the master of the monster clan for three thousand years! Explosive Flame Flying Dragon Clan Yan Xiu!"

The old man Longwei conquered the world.

"Lord of the monster clan three thousand years ago? Explosive Flying Dragon?"

Ling Tian opened his mouth, a little surprised.

The master of the demons three thousand years ago, was that before the founding of the Southern Tang Dynasty?

"You lied to me? How powerful is the Lord of the Monster Race three thousand years ago now? What are you now?"

Ling Tian narrowed his eyes.

"Hehe, so what? Back then, my monster race was destroyed, but he thought that Yan Xiu was dead, but he would never think that in three thousand years, I will be here to absorb the dragon veins of other races, hahahaha!"

"I was badly injured by him back then, and I have become like this demon is not a demon, and people are not humans. All of this is thanks to him!"

Yan Xiu seemed to be reminiscing about the past, wishing to crush the teeth in his mouth in his words.

"You demon dragon, but you can really deceive, just like you, dare to live under the eyelids of my Human Race Martial Emperor?"

Ling Tian was not afraid of the coercion of the old man, and still sneered.

"Hahahahaha, at the feet of Emperor Wu?"

Unexpectedly, the old man looked up to the sky and laughed wildly after Ling Tian's voice fell.

"At the feet of Emperor Wu? It's ridiculous. The Emperor Wu of your human race is still in this well. It has been more than a thousand years. He may be dead!"

Yan Xiu laughed.

"What? Emperor Wu is in the well?"

Ling Tian was taken aback, somewhat astonished.

If what Yan Xiu said is true, then who is sitting in the dragon chair in Wuhuang Palace now?

"Impossible, my Emperor Wu is now in prosperity, and Changlong in Southern Tang, how could Emperor Wu be in the well? If what you said is true, who is the one outside?"

Ling Tian said angrily.

"Of course the one outside..."

Yan Xiu was about to blurt out immediately, but his expression changed in an instant, and his eyes looked at Ling Tian coldly and ruthlessly, "No! You cunning human race, do what I said!"

Yan Xiu was furious. He had endured it for too long, and he would unknowingly reveal a lot of secrets!

"Ha ha ha, why, admit that you are stupid?"

Ling Tian also sneered.

This silly dragon secretly is really stupid enough.

Although I haven't asked them all yet, some mysteries have been solved!

"After all, what is the deal between you and Prince Rong?!"

"My Southern Tang Emperor Wu, why are you in this well?"

Ling Tian pointed at Yan Xiu.

"Huh, do you want to know? Then go to **** and ask your martial emperor yourself!"

However, how could Yan Xiu be fooled again? He roared immediately and rose into the sky, turning into an extremely old black and red fire dragon, spreading his teeth and dancing his claws, and rushed to Ling Tian frantically!

Obviously, he wanted to kill Ling Tian directly!

"hateful!"

Facing the culling of Yan Xiu's body, Ling Tian also felt the threat of death.

He backed back again and again, but couldn't get rid of Yan Xiu's lock in his hands.

Moreover, the opponent was too fast, and he was approaching in the blink of an eye.

"Crack God Sword!"

However, just at this critical moment, Ling Tian directly condensed his divine consciousness into a sharp sword, and shot towards that Yan Xiu.

Yan Xiu couldn't avoid it at such a close distance.

Moreover, the monster's spirit is extremely weak, even if Yan Xiu's strength is now restored, he can't resist the sudden attack of the Lingtian Cracking Divine Sword!

what!

*Xm

The God Splitting Sword pierced Yan Xiu's sea of ​​mind, and the latter screamed, his consciousness blurred in a moment!

At this time, Ling Tian had already bathed in the shadow of the dragon with both fists, and slammed down towards Yan Xiu's dragon head!

Wander around the world!

One shot is the strongest blow of Youlongquan!

When in the body of the rock crystal, Ling Tian could use this fist to smash the mountains, comparable to the US dollar's blow.

The body of bathing flames now caused this punch to explode extremely powerful fluctuations.

Where the Quan Feng passed, a hundreds-foot-long fire dragon body roared and impacted on Yan Xiu's head.

Bang!

There was a loud noise, blood flew, and sparks splashed everywhere.

Yan Xiu also snorted, and was blasted back by this force!

"Ahem..."

However, Ling Tian in mid-air did not relax his vigilance at all, because after the smoke and dust in front of him dispersed, Yan Xiu's dragon shadow unexpectedly rushed out again!

At this time, even though the scales on his head were blasted away, it seemed that the injuries were not serious!

With such a powerful punch, Yan Xiu couldn't help it!

"Damn human race, how dare you hurt me? I want you to be broken into pieces!"

Yan Xiu was furious. He was the master of the Monster Race. When did he ever think that he would be hurt by this little Human Race junior?

This is simply a shame!

Hum!

However, just as Yan Xiu was about to sweep Ling Tian, ​​a buzzing sound suddenly sounded.

The latter only felt that the air around him was instantly frozen, and even the flames on his body were extinguished in an instant!

The entire dragon body was frozen in mid-air!

"Old stuff, take my sword!"

At this time, Ling Tian was already holding the combined sword in his hand, the gun was in flames, and the boundless sword was turned horizontally to form a sky-reaching fire sword, and then he slashed towards that Yan Xiu!

"Sanyang Real Fire Slash!"

With the ultimate move, Ice Soul Clock won a short time for Ling Tian!

The sky-reaching fire sword, under the blessing of the thunder sword and the prison flame stick, was condensed with physical strength. Although it is not huge, it is extremely tyrannical!