Sword Master Ling Tian

Although it is difficult to defeat the demon, he still wants to kill.

"Hehe, you can't help yourself, if you don't surrender, there is only one dead end!"

The sky demon felt Ling Tian's still unyielding killing intent, and was furious. With both palms, Tai'a's heavy sword was held by him, and a layer of black flame suddenly burst out of its golden sword. The breath spread from it.

The heavenly demon held a big sword in his hand, his eyes were icy, and the constant and black heavenly demon's aura poured into the sword, making it even more powerful.

Huh!

With a move of the heavenly devil's arms, the Tai'a sword in his hand was already slashed in anger, and a loud noise, accompanied by a sword light to the sky, instantly condensed, and then fiercely slashed towards Ling Tian at a speed like a teleport.

This is just a sword light, with such a terrifying speed.

It is absolutely impossible to dodge.

Even though Ling Tian was in his body now, it didn't work.

Can only be hardwired.

Ling Tian looked at the sword light that swept down extremely quickly, his face was extremely solemn, he could feel that even the sword light of the heavenly demon had gained a greater increase in this world, if it was hard to regret on the flesh, even if it was there. The colored glaze battle body is too much to bear.

Ling Tian’s pupils flickered with blood, his hands holding the sword in front of him, the huge phoenix wings behind him bloomed and then gathered in front of him, like two **** half-moons, between the surging, dragons and phoenix cried, and instantly formed a line in front of him. barrier.

boom!

In the next moment, Jian Mang contained astonishing power, and slashed fiercely on the barrier formed in front of Ling Tian, ​​with a loud sound, the dragon and phoenix wailing, and the light burst.

Ling Tian was cut down to the sky in that instant, accompanied by blood splashes along the way.

At this moment, the blood-colored Phoenix Wing behind Ling Tian had been slashed by the Heaven Demon's sword.

Although I couldn't see much from the weapon in his hand, Lao Hou and Xiao Lei in it were already overwhelming.

And Ling Tian's own arm muscles also cracked open, dripping with blood.

The attack of the devil became more and more fierce...

Ling Tian tried his best to stop this sword, but his momentum was also knocked down a lot.

"Hehe, it really can be blocked, but this is only the first sword, I see how long you can resist!" The Tianma held the Tai'a sword in his hand, his eyes flashing cold and looking at Ling Tian, ​​and immediately. Without waiting for Ling Tian to repair his injuries, he took advantage of Ling Tian's flaws and directly swung the Tai'a sword.

Buzzing!

As the Tai'a sword danced continuously, in the air, one after another black sword glow instantly condensed.

Above the sword light, it was still covered with black flames, and even mighty, even more powerful than before, and riding all the way, there were more than a dozen times!

A sword light almost made Ling Tian unable to take it anymore. For example, today the demon condensed so much in one breath. In such a scene, Ling Tian's pupils shrank sharply.

How can this be picked up?

"Haha, Ling Tian, ​​in my world, my demon is the ruler. This sword trick is learned by your Human Race Martial Emperor, but he will, and I will too!"

"Chenguang Sword Slash, go!"

The demon sneered, the Tai'a sword in both hands suddenly pressed down, and immediately, the dark sword light instantly tore through the sky, and shot away at Ling Tian overwhelmingly.

These dozens of sword auras are really terrifying. Wherever they pass, the Tian Jue Mountain peaks below are shattered. The more Ling Tian is swallowed, even if he is immortal, he will inevitably be seriously injured.

"Humph!"

Ling Tian looked at the shocking sword light with a grim expression on his face, snorted coldly, and threw the ice bell on his waist directly.

The Ice Soul Clock hovered above Ling Tian's head, and then rose against the storm, instantly rising to several thousand feet.

The dozens of sky-reaching sword lights were about to reach Ling Tian, ​​but they were suddenly blocked by Bing Po Zhong.

Clang clang clang!

The sword light slashed fiercely on the Ice Apparition Clock, and the black magic flame splashed, but it was all frozen and shattered by the ice air above the Ice Apparition Clock.

After a few breaths, the dozen sword lights were all taken by Bing Po Zhong. Although this caused Ling Tian, ​​who was connected to the bloodline, to spurt blood again, at least it was not a serious injury.

If the Heavenly Demon attacked like this a few more times, then even if Ling Tian had the Ice Soul Clock, he would never be able to resist it. Ling Tian Turtle was shrunk inside the Ice Soul Clock, only to be shaken to death.

"Haha, Bingpo Clock! Old Ji's spirit treasure that day! This time, you still want to deal with me? Thinking too much!"

The sky demon looked at the ice bell with a playful look, and suddenly smiled. The next moment, a cauldron was suspended behind him, and the cauldron soared into the sky. In an instant, it turned into a huge monster the size of the ice bell, and then fiercely. Bumped into the ground.

"Hmph, old man Motian, you and I will fight outside the sky!"

Above the ice bell, the spirit snorted, tearing through the void, and flying out of the sky.

A cold snort of disdain was said in the magic cauldron that day, and he also chased after him.

Obviously, the Ice Soul Clock was a little scrupulous about the Heavenly Demon Cauldron. If he restrained the Heavenly Demon Cauldron from a distance, Ling Tian might still have a slight chance of winning the Heavenly Demon.

For Bing Po Zhong's careful thought, the demon didn't care at all.

"Hehe, now there is no protection from the ice bell, right?"

"Then try it!"

Buzzing!

As the devil’s disdainful laughter fell, hundreds of dark sword auras were once again condensed in the sky. Although these sword auras were not as sharp as the dozens of swords before, the number had skyrocketed to hundreds, densely packed. Surrounded by the demon body.

If these hundreds of swords were all cut down, the attack caused would be tantamount to devastating, much more tyrannical than the one just now!

"Ling Tian, ​​this is another move of your Human Race Martial Emperor, Chenguang Slash with 100 Swords, what's it like to taste!"

The sky demon looked at Ling Tian, ​​who was already pale, and smiled slightly, his fingers stretched out and volleyed slightly.

Roar!

And with the pointing of the demon's finger, those hundreds of sword auras vibrated crazily, as if they were accumulating energy, and then suddenly shot out, bursting out from all directions towards Ling Tian!

Buzzing!

The speed of those hundreds of sword auras was indescribably fast. It seemed to penetrate the obstacles of the space. When its voice just sounded, Ling Tian even felt the tingling sensation from the blood armor.

With this Hundred Sword Slash, the rank is definitely above Ling Tian's Breaking Army.

Moreover, these hundreds of sword auras swept from all directions, blocking any path that Ling Tian could escape from. The purpose of the Heavenly Demon was very simple, that is, to shoot Ling Tian into a sieve!

At this moment, the blood armor on Ling Tian's body was surging, and the Dragon Sovereign Supreme Art was all urged to the extreme.

He knew that he couldn't dodge this attack from the demon!

But if you want to take it, you can only get the cards out!

Suddenly, within the Qi Sea of ​​Ling Tian Dantian, the soul of the soul above the foundation suddenly shook his head, and then a pair of eyes filled with divine light slowly opened.