Sword Master Ling Tian

The ghost claw seemed extremely slow, but it was because it was under the high sky and the area was huge, but it was as fast as a gust of wind. It hadn't really fallen yet, and the coercion of the outer envelope could no longer be resisted by Dacheng in the late Sanxian stage.

what!

All the pressure fell on Ling Tian's body, huge pain, madly filled Ling Tian's body, even with Ling Tian's concentration, he couldn't help but let out a low and painful roar, blood. The constant pouring out made him look like a blood man.

In front of Ling Tian, ​​Leng Xuanye, who had lost the power of the first battle, had white eyes, but there was a blood red color surging under his eyes. He watched Ling Tian's body bathe in blood, and Leng Xuanye looked up to the sky with hatred.

Amidst the howling, there was nothing but resentment and unwillingness.

At this time, he hates himself for being too weak and can't do anything!

Boom!

The pain was like a tsunami, madly impacting Ling Tian's sea of ​​mind. He could feel that even with his current tyranny, he felt the real smell of death at this moment.

This kind of attack was far beyond the limit he could bear, and he could hear the faint clicking sound of the bones all over his body.

The sight in front of him began to be eroded and blurred by the bloodline, abnormally weak and weak, and the ghost claws were about to fall. If he did not hide in the peach core, there would be no chance.

"No, don't want to crush me, neither will the ghost master."

The muttering voice sounded in Ling Tian's heart. In his eyes, killing intent and fighting intent were intertwined, and on the foundation of the air sea, gold and red flames suddenly rose, and then burst out into the sky.

At this moment, Ling Tian had to sacrifice the double primordial martial arts spirit to fight.

At the moment when Shuang Taichu sacrificed, the Dantian Xinghai boiled, blood raging, and the intertwined energy gradually straightened Ling Tian's curved back.

At this moment, Ling Tian was like a God of War rising in the storm.

Roar!

The Long Yuan sword in Ling Tian's hand was also greatly stimulated, and Xiao Lei surrounded the sword body with a shocking dragon chant, venting the fighting spirit and shame in his heart.

On the surface of Ling Tian's body, the brilliant golden light and blood-red light were intertwined, and the Wu Huangxia light surged, and the Sky Examining Dragon Clan surrounded his figure, circling and roaring constantly.

And the Shuang Tai Chu within the dantian rushed out of the body, and the two beams of light hovered up and went straight to the sky.

The power of the sky was trembling, and accompanied by the sound of the dragon's voice, I saw a word of war and the character of the primordial martial arts, suspended above Ling Tian's head. The terrifying light of the primordial primacy intertwined, like a golden red dragon, overwhelming the sky. stand up.

"Shuangkuang ancient level too early!"

In front of Ling Tian, ​​Leng Xuanye, as the nearest existence, could naturally feel the terrifying coercion brought by the pair of primordial spirits.

It was terrifyingly tyrannical.

At this time, he finally understood why Ling Tian could be so tyrannical, so that Xue You of Guigu was completely invincible.

Just ask who is in the Shuangkuang Gu-level Taichu, who will compete with you! ?

Ling Tian slowly stood up, the Long Yuan sword in his hand trembled, the sword divided into thousands of shadows, and the sword light split out. Under the blessing of the sword domain, it surrounded Ling Tian's head and formed a huge sword formation!

Qianchen sword formation!

At this moment, Ling Tian had to sacrifice the thousand sword formation that he had just enlightened.

Although not yet proficient, the split sword shadow is not as solid as before.

But the formation of a thousand swords is still much more fierce than the formation of a hundred swords.

Thousands of sword shadows hovered around, lifting up all the pressure around the ghost claws.

"Haha, ghost master?"

"What about the ghost master, can he crush me Ling Tian?!"

"Thousand Sword Formation, get up!"

As Ling Tian stood up completely, the Long Yuan Sword in his hand suddenly raised to the sky.

Suddenly, those thousand sword lights bathed in the flames of Burning Tuxed Prison Flame, suddenly surrounded and condensed, and finally turned into a sword that reached the sky, hanging upside down, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the ghost claw!

Although the sword light is still not as huge as the ghost claw, it looks like it still penetrates the sky, and it seems to have the power of a battle with the ghost claw!

The ice sheet shattered one after another, and the ice layer within a hundred miles no longer existed, like a landslide.

And Xuanming Ghost Valley, which was two thousand miles away, was similarly unstable.

The aftermath of Ling Tian's slaying of the blood spirit vein master swayed back to the ghost valley, which shocked the disciples inside and outside of the ghost valley and all the sect guests.

Such a terrifying supernatural power, thousands of miles away, is still like a thunderous noise, everyone knows where it existed and is fighting.

And when the blood spirit vein master died, the other two vein masters in the Xuanming Hall rushed out of the temple, their faces pale in shock.

The blood spirit vein master is dead?

how can that be?

Could it be that the other masters of Sendai took the shot?

Otherwise, the blood spirit vein master who possesses the great achievement of the later stage of the fairy tale can save his life even if he is invincible?

However, before they were frightened, from the depths of Xuanming Ghost Valley, an overwhelming coercion suddenly violent, and a dark beam of light rose to the sky, and the terrifying aura directly tore the sky.

The entire Ghost Valley was enveloped by coercion, and everyone fell to the ground with a thud, unable to stand up at all.

"The ghost master has taken action!"

Everyone understands that something has happened in Guigu, and that the ghost master can tear the space to perform magical powers on this day of retreat on the seventh day of July. Could it really be caused by other masters of Sendai?

Although it was two thousand miles away, the Xuanming Hall was located on a high mountain, and everyone looking at it could still vaguely see the huge ghost claw tearing down the sky two thousand miles away.

Under the ghost claws, it must be the person the ghost master wants to kill?

The ghost claw slowly fell, during which there was a ray of light like sparks, but it could not compete with the ghost claw.

Everyone shook their heads, facing the master of Xiantai, especially the ghost master who seemed to have advanced in cultivation and was close to the realm of great perfection. Who could resist?

The existence under that ghost claw, as long as it is not the old monsters like the Four Great Climbing Sendai, will surely die!

However, just when they looked excited and felt that they were about to witness the ghost master attacking the strong, a coercion raged from under the ghost claws. Although they could not see what it was, it was golden red His face was so dazzling.

And at the moment when this coercive and violent violent, a sword light across the sky was erected, pointing directly at the ghost claws, unexpectedly a posture that was still unyielding to the death.

Who on earth is this really capable of resisting the coercion of the ghost lord, and it is impossible to get married with the ghost lord! ?

"Hi, this sword shadow is weird, how does it seem to be composed of thousands of sword lights!?"

"Could it be Qianchen sword formation?"

"Nine Heavens Cloud Sea Pavilion's stunt, is this the Lord of Nine Heavens?"

"No, don't forget, in recent years, another person has obtained the Qianchen Sword Formation!"

"You mean the younger generation of Tianjiao who is now known as the moving human race, Ling Tian?!"