Sword Master Ling Tian

Chapter 1103: Strong killing

With a faint smile, with a calm contempt, Gu Jing has no waves, but it makes people palpitate.

This voice seemed to come from the void, shaking Bai Yu's ears, making his whole body shake.

"Who!"

Bai Yu, who had been shaken back by a thousand feet, took his long knife, but even let out an exclamation.

At this moment, his hands were trembling unceasingly, and even the mouth of the tiger holding the handle of the knife was shocked by the blow just now.

Bai Yu was shocked at this moment, he couldn't think of who would suddenly appear in Feiyan Mountain now.

Could it be Zhao Wuliang or Xin Wenli?

Except for these two veteran spirit powers, he didn't think that Zhao Wenzhuo had the strength to make it so passive.

However, how could Zhao Wuliang and Xin Wenli appear here?

"who am I?"

"Hehe, I'm just an unknown person in Human Race."

"Aren't you deceiving my human race?"

"Why, now even an ordinary human race like me, can't help it?"

The voice is still misty, with a powerful divine power.

Surrounded by Bai Yu's ears, it made him still unable to capture the position of the sound.

The Hungarians are talented in fighting and are extremely tyrannical.

But the only thing that is not comparable to the human race is the power of divine mind.

This is the same as the barbarians.

Both are the biggest shortcomings of the Hungarians.

He couldn't catch the location of this voice, because the owner of this voice had completely suppressed him by divine consciousness.

"You don't dare to come out by pretending to be a god?"

Bai Yu held a long knife in his hand and looked around warily.

He held his hand for a while, and thousands of Hungarian fighters surrounded him.

"Hehe, I'm here, how?"

Another voice fell, and all the Hungarian fighters only felt that they were in a breeze on Monday. In front of that Pei Tianqing, a human general in ordinary armor appeared in front of them with their hands under their hands.

This Terran general looked unremarkable.

Even the appearance is extremely ordinary.

Fancy but, cultivation base coercion, not very strong.

But just such a person, unexpectedly, just now, easily rescued Pei Tianqing from Bai Yu's hands.

Could it be that this is really an ordinary human warrior?

"you..."

Pei Tianqing, who was struggling to stand on the ground, looked at the strange figure from his back, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

The figure of this person in front of him was extremely strange.

But this voice, this tone, and the black and red stick that appeared just now were all too familiar.

This person turned out to be the leader of the Dragon Gate of his class!

Ling Tian.

But when Pei Tianqing turned his eyes, he also understood that Ling Tian had hidden his identity and arrived in Jizhou.

There must be some scruples.

Therefore, although he guessed Ling Tian's identity, he did not shout out.

"Thanks!"

Pei Tianqing pursed his lips and took a sip of blood.

"Hehe, it's not too late to say thank you after killing this Hungarian prince."

The person here is Ling Tian.

He didn't look back, still squinting his eyes and staring at Bai Yu.

"Hehe, really a nameless person. But you want to kill me Bai Yu, do you think too much?"

Bai Yu's scarlet eyes shrank, and his heart burst into anger.

The human race in front of him really didn't put her in his eyes.

He had never been like this before, being so despised by a human race.

Even the other party's tone seemed to kill him, as if an ant was pinched to death.

Let him, it is really unbearable.

"Ignorant human race, dare to be disrespectful to my prince Xianbei, you should kill!"

"kill!"

Bai Yu hasn't made any moves yet, but the thousands of Huns who surround him are directly killing Ling Tian.

Not only that, these Hungarians are extremely particular about their positions. They are not as reckless and messy as they seem. Invisible, it seems that their aura is in contact, causing their aura to erupt in an instant, soaring a lot.

Nearly a thousand Hungarian fighters shot at the same time, and the black aura inside it condensed into a long spear, which fell from the sky, and the target was Ling Tian!

The spear formed by the aura was strange and powerful, as long as a thousand feet, and it didn't give Ling Tian any room to dodge.

Although the strength of the nearly thousand Huns is different, under the combined attack, even with the great power of the soul, it is absolutely impossible to take it safely.

"Be careful!"

Seeing this, Pei Tianqing also exclaimed.

If it were him, facing the siege of nearly a thousand Hungarian generals, he could only escape for his life.

However, he seemed to have forgotten how terrifying Ling Tian was once on the Yuelong Mountain.

"Haha, interesting."

"But it doesn't work for me!"

Ling Tian was quite interested in this Hungarian combined attack technique.

However, it is only interested.

How strong is it to say.

It's just that!

Ling Tian stretched his palms forward, and took the Hellfire Club, which was deeply buried in the ground, directly back into his hands.

With a knock on his toes, in a moment, the club rose on the ground, and Lao Hou roared out of the club, and between the roars, the carrier rose into the sky like a volcanic eruption!

"Look at me, a stick clears you evil spirits!"

Ling Tian yelled, and Chengyu in the mountain and river rod directly faced the gun shadow and blasted out!

Bang!

The guns and sticks intersected, and the tyrannical shadow of the gunshot, like a powerful blow from the soul, collapsed directly.

Under the shadow of the Lingtian stick, it turned out to be like a piece of paper, smashed and rotten, and shattered directly.

Not only that, the nearly a thousand Hungarian fighters were also swept out directly by the remaining prestige of the Chengyu Cudgel.

In the air, it was scattered into dense black blood fog.

Almost, completely wiped out!

This is the gap.

Today's Ling Tian is really too strong.

Under the full force of the shot, if it is not for the power of the soul, everything is like an ant.

Bai Yu was shocked and angry watching nearly a thousand people being bombarded and killed by Ling Tian's stick.

His subordinates' combined attack technique, although not the most powerful among the eight tribes.

But being so easily destroyed still makes him unbelievable.

However, in an instant of anger, Bai Yu was suppressed.

In front of him, this human race slaughtered his Hungarian fighters. Only blood can calm his anger.

"Human race, I will not kill you, Bai Yu, nor will I be a Hungarian prince!"

Ouch! "

The next moment, a roar like a beast burst out of his mouth instantly.

The rich **** color instantly filled his eyes, his flesh crackled, and then he slammed a foot higher, breaking away the outer animal skin armor.

The tyrannical, cruel, and forest-cold aura rushed into the sky. During the breath, the aura within Bai Yu had soared more than doubled, making it comparable to the power of the original soul, and now it is chasing the original state of the original soul !

This kind of improvement is not just a small realm soaring!

At this moment, I saw that Bai Yu's figure no longer looked like a human race, and the wings behind that were shrouded in black mist, like a **** demon.

His hands and feet have also become bat-like beast claws. The original pitch-black head is now even more ferocious. The bone spurs are horizontal, making the scalp numb when people look at it!

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