Sword Master Ling Tian

This is really shocking news.

Chi Huanhuan and Zhang Ming often walked outside, and they received more news than the disciples in the door. In the deep sea area, people have naturally heard people begging for heaven. That is the head of the Sanxian, and the dragon has always seen the head without the end. Terran giant!

And I have never heard of anyone who has a relationship with Qitian Taoist.

But this Shen Tu Jue said that the Taoist Qitian had once protected Lingtian?

What a shame it must be.

Ling Tian is so tyrannical now, he is really no ordinary person.

"Exactly."

"Why, afraid?"

Ling Tian raised his eyes and looked at Shen Tu Jue, but he didn't relax at all in his heart.

"Hehe, what a joke, when have I been afraid of Shen Tujue?"

Shen Tu Jue rolled his eyes, and his face returned to his original hideous and terrifying expression.

"Besides, you don't want to use the Taoist beggar to scare me at the Valley of the Evil."

"The Taoist Qitian has always seen the dragon without seeing the end. He only appeared once in five hundred years! And there has been news from Tianyu Xiandao that there are not many lifespans for the Tianyudao, hehe, I am afraid that it has now fallen! "

"So, today, don't think about begging the gods to save you. Even if the king of heaven comes, I can't save you!"

Shen Tu Jue's whole body's Sanxian vitality was already skyrocketing, Ling Tian's big handprint just now was extremely weird, and even his weapon's killer move could be broken, and even with Buddhist power, he was too restrained.

If Ling Tian does not die, it will definitely be a major disaster in the future!

Having said that, Shen Tu Jue's eyes froze immediately, and his figure suddenly rushed out. The terrifying vitality energy of the Sanxian realm burst out completely, obviously trying to kill Ling Tian with his best!

"Ling Tian, ​​go!"

When Ye Gucheng and others saw Shen Tu Jue's posture, their expressions changed drastically.

Shen Tu Jue was afraid that he was going crazy, so he tried his best to deal with a younger generation?

Although Ling Tian was tyrannical, he relied on supernatural powers to dominate, but the difference in cultivation base between the two was too big after all. If Shentu would not hesitate to do anything, Ling Tian would be more auspicious.

However, Ling Tian at the center of the storm has never wavered.

He cannot escape today, nor will he escape at all.

In this deep sea area, the time he has to wander is not short, this Shentu will not be eliminated, after all, it is a trouble.

Moreover, even if he can escape, how can Lingxi and Li Shishi escape?

"Hehe, great, I also want to see how strong Sanxian is!"

Ling Tian's eyes were also full of fighting spirit, and the big hand under the armor suddenly lifted up for the next moment. Under the ghost mask on his face, a pair of bright platinum wings suddenly bloomed.

At this time, Ling Tian, ​​although under the aura of Shen Tu Jue, was like a flat boat, but the light was like the stars in the dark night, and people couldn't help exclaiming.

Among the magnificent sacred glory, on Ling Tian's palm, the shadow of the dragon slowly condensed, and vaguely, there were roars like ancient dragons that pierced the void and shook between the sea wings of this sky.

Shen Tujue was the Sanxian he really faced, and it was very suitable to test his current combat power.

The light in Shen Tu Jue's eyes grew colder and colder. Although Ling Tian's aura at this time was still weak under the coercion of his dispersing immortals, the three dragon shadows made him extremely uneasy.

"The night is afraid of dreams, die for me!"

The killing intent in Shen Tu Jue's eyes passed, and there was no hesitation. He suddenly shook hands with the wolf-toothed big club, and the spirit of the fairy was violently surging. An astonishing pressure spread from his body, letting the leaves in the distance. Gucheng's complexion changed drastically.

The combat power of Sanxian is really terrifying.

"No matter what you sacrifice today, you will die!"

Shentu Jue’s face was surging hideously, and in the next moment, he suddenly took a deep breath and shouted loudly. Bloody rays of light burst from behind him, like a **** day, turning the entire sea and sky red. one slice.

Although the blade in his hand was only a mid-level quasi-celestial soldier, in Sanxian's hand, a huge blood-colored wolf violently violently roared in the sky, and then suddenly fell, the blood wolf blended into the stick shadow, carrying The **** sky smashed down towards Ling Tian.

"Damn it, Ling Tian! This is Shen Tu Jue's famous blood sea wolf head collapse, be careful!!"

Ye Gucheng's voice violently rose, and he was obviously no stranger to Shen Tu Jue's move.

"In order to kill one of my juniors in the Nine Heavens Cloud Sea Pavilion, he even displayed these supernatural powers..."

"Although it is not a quasi-xian technique, this power is definitely more powerful than the quasi-xian technique performed by the ordinary Emperor Wu. Under the combat power of Sanxian, no one can beat..."

"..."

Ling Xi, Chi Huanhuan and others also looked worried, but in this situation, they couldn't reach out to help.

Shishi Li took out a piece of floating dust and grabbed it in his hand to make a shot, but was dragged tightly by Ling Xi.

"You can't do anything, you said, Ling Tian will never do anything unsure, I believe he can."

"Hehe, under my blood sea stick, no one can avoid death, please kill me!"

The monstrous blood surged, and the hideous color on Shen Tu Jue's face had reached its extreme. He stepped out suddenly, clenching his hands tightly, and the slowly falling stick figure suddenly accelerated.

Under the mid-level domain, this space was almost confined.

In the eyes of others, Ling Tian has absolutely no chance to escape.

The Heavenly Sea's vitality riots, the turbulent waves, all torn apart under the pressure of this stick, the dark seabed and the broken sea monster, both show the terror and tyranny of this stick.

In the squally wind and sea, Ling Tian gradually opened his arms, and the golden dragon's shadow still swelled around his arms, absorbing the surging energy in Ling Tian's body.

The shadow of the dragon and phoenix was already floating above his platinum light wings, and the dragon screamed and roared with the wolf.

But under the coercion of the scattered immortals suppressed by the sky, the shadow of the dragon was still suppressed on Ling Tian's arm, unable to break free at all.

"Hehe, it's not enough, isn't it!"

"Drive me!"

Ling Tian's eyes gradually opened, the heaven and the earth were boiling and violent, and in a moment, his eyes were already full of war intent, and a hundred thousand sword shadows broke out, directly tearing open a field, and a war word light and shadow, also from it Suddenly rose from behind.

At this moment, Ling Tian's aura instantly climbed to its extreme state.

He couldn't feel the pressure around him, Ling Tian tensed his face, the golden dragon shadow in his hand rose in response to the storm, and it instantly rose to hundreds of feet, and then the three dragons condensed into huge palms, and Ling Tian slapped them across!

Although there is no use of the blessing of the weapon, the eighteen palms of the Shenlong are so tyrannical. The first palm print is the quasi-xianshu. Now, under the blessing of Ling Tian's body energy and Taichu Wuhuang, the shocking prestige that blooms has already risen to the sea!

Boom!

The golden dragon's giant palm was uplifted from the sea with the momentum of supporting the sky, with the golden water mist in the sky, and the stick of Nashen Tuo shook together in the sky.

At the moment of the impact, the sky and the sea were silent for it, and the brilliant energy set off a ring-shaped high mountain and huge wave on the sea at that moment, spreading away.

Within the sea area within a radius of tens of miles, all the sea monsters were killed in this blow.

It was the Emperor Wu who was a little closer behind Shen Tu Jue, who was shocked to spit out a mouthful of blood, his breath languished, and his expression of horror turned back quickly.

In the storm, Ling Tian’s figure was also retreating violently, and the coercion produced by the two ultimate moves was extremely strong. With the Long Yuan sword in his hand, Ling Tian set up a sword and shield to remove all the shock waves. Block, then stopped above the sea.

Otherwise, just this aftermath backlash would be enough to make Ling Tian's arm shatter.

The terrible storm above the sky continued for dozens of breaths, and Fang gradually faded away. This sky and sea was already in a mess.

Everyone also gradually recovered. Looking at the destruction, they couldn't help taking a breath, and again looked at the two distant figures in the sky not far away, their eyes were even more shocked!

Because even though Ling Tian saw blood on the armor, his aura still remained under the envelop of his fighting spirit.

On the other hand, Shen Tu Jue's figure had been shaken very far, his hands holding the club were shaking, blood was flowing from the tiger's mouth, and his breath was a little unstable.

The clothes on his body were also shattered, and he looked more embarrassed than Ling Tian!

The shock of talent just now made Shen Tu Jue's heart even more shocked. He really couldn't imagine that Ling Tian was able to fight him to this point with the cultivation base of the peak of the soul...

How can this junior be so tyrannical?

The ancient Wuhun of the Beginning...

Shen Tu Jue panted heavily, looking at Ling Tian who was still wrapped in bright light, he was already a little bit afraid.

"Haha, not bad."

Suddenly, on the sea, Ling Tian laughed.

With such a hearty blow, it fully aroused the feeling of Shenlong's eighteen palms, making Ling Tian spit out the fist accumulated in the body, which was really too comfortable.

Although he was injured by the shock, it was nothing at all.

"Sanxian, but that's all."

"Now, it's time for me!"

When the sound fell, Ling Tian moved in the wind, and the speed was also fast to the extreme. Holding the extremely thunder scabbard, the Supreme Imperial Swordsmanship chopped down again and again, so that Shen Tu Jue could only passively face it.

But he became more and more frightened, and was shocked again and again under Ling Tian's sword.

Under the eighteen palms of Shenlong, he could still be able to take it. Now Ling Tian holds the magic weapon, making the stick in his hand even more unable to hold himself. Under the power of Ling Tian's weird and tyrannical sword domain, he can't resist it at all. Up.

Is this younger generation in front of him still in the realm of Yuanshen?

It's more difficult than Sanxian.

"It's over!"

"One sword, broken stars!"

Shentu Jue had a heart to retreat, but Ling Tian had already lost his patience. The Dragon Abyss sword in his hand was half-sheathed. On the sword body full of thunder patterns, the blue and red gemstones suddenly burst into the sky, and the sword field was condensed into the sky. Jian Feng, a sword tore through the sky and tore the sea, blasting down with the momentum of smashing the stars.

Above this sword's edge, the dragon roars howling, and between the sky and the sea, it seems that there is only this sword and nothing else.

Ling Tian, ​​who used the sword, was almost a human being, and the power of the sword domain was fully stimulated, even if it was the eighteen palms of the Shenlong, it could not be compared.

"what!?"

Shen Tu Jue was shocked and turned around to escape, but Ling Tian's sword was as fast as thunder, and she swallowed Shen Tu Jue in an instant.