Sword Master Ling Tian

The innumerable aftermath turned into a golden flame meteor shower, surging out like lightning. In this basin, huge pits were exploded one after another, so that the two sisters of Ran family who watched the battle behind the huge rock on the mountain top could not help but exclaim.

Canghuo's aura changed drastically now, definitely stronger than before. Even if it is not as good as the late Sanxian Dacheng, it is almost the same.

However, the two women did not go down either. At this time, the level of fighting in the basin had exceeded their range.

"Huh! After all, it's just a trash of the monster race, I will kill you today. Knowing my identity, you are going to die after all!"

Cang Huo was suffocating in his heart, and he sneered immediately when he suppressed the opponent, and the vitality in his hands poured into it crazily again.

But at this moment, the sudden change occurred, there was an ancient dragon chanting sound, faintly sounded in the basin, Ling Tian's body, the Dragon Emperor Supreme Secret Art was activated, and the power of the demon clan provided by the magic magic technique suddenly increased. , Above the slashed big beam, a turbulent light suddenly burst like never before, illuminating all directions in an instant, causing the flame light on the Canghuo battle axe to lose its color immediately.

"The worm shakes the tree, really you can match me."

Ling Tian took a deep breath, and his shoulders shook. The demon aura manifested in the shadow of Jin Yi all over his body. Although it was only a flash, it still caused Ling Tian's demon clan's combat power to skyrocket to the end of the Sanxian stage !

The sacred dragon is Qi Yaosan, the Qianlong is out of the abyss!

Although in the past few months, Ling Tian has been able to perform the fourth ultimate move of the Seven Lights of the Sacred Dragon, the triple level is enough to deal with today's Canghuo!

With the blessing of such combat power, Ling Tian's hands were swaggered, and a dazzling light burst out. With an unrivaled sharp aura, he rushed madly, shattering all the axe lights of the blue fire, and his whole person was blown out on the spot.

Click!

The sound of the body guard's true essence shattering sounded, and Cang Huo spit out blood, which was severely shaken to the ground.

Huh!

Ling Tian's time flashed before Cang Huo appeared.

The heavy scorpion fell on his chest.

Canghuo was defeated, his life was only between Ling Tian's thoughts.

"Are you served!?"

Ling Tian's voice was very low, without any fluctuations.

"Pooh!"

"Lao Tzu is Human Race, yes!"

"You don't want to be rampant, if you are not in the demon domain, I will definitely not take the power of your demon race in my eyes!"

"Under the Martial Spirit in the early days, I will kill you as simple as squeezing an ant!"

Cang Huo was panting heavily. Although he was already covered in blood at this time, his face was still grim.

"Hehe, Wuhun of the Beginning, Human Race..."

"Do you really think that I am a monster!?"

Ling Tian bowed his head and looked over, a sneer raised at the corner of his mouth.

"Don't say it's you, even everyone in the Boundless Battle Hall adds up, I'm not afraid!"

Cang Huo was suddenly shocked, his eyes turned crazily, his eyes finally condensed on Ling Tian's white hair, and he took a deep breath.

Point to Ling Tian and shout, "You are that Ling..."

puff!

However, before that Cang Huo finished speaking, Ling Tian's Daqi suddenly fell and directly blasted it to death.

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The blood mist collapsed, and Ling Tian reached out his hand to directly put away the floating flames.

Fire character soul, ancient Taijun high school, extremely violent martial soul.

If it is outside the monster race, the blessed combat power is even more powerful than that of the golden soul.

However, now it has not shown a trace of elegance.

Ling Tian didn't take much effort. He hadn't found the lost human race in this bloodline in the beginning, and now he has gained something.

At this time, Ran Hongfu and Ran Ruoxuan also flew down from the mountain.

"Jin San'er, what is your cultivation base? How can you skyrocket if you want to skyrocket, as if there is no upper limit!?"

Ran Ruoxuan asked suddenly.

This is what she has always been puzzled about, Jin San'er, it seems that she can't see through at all.

Now, the combat power has soared to the point where it is almost a big success in the late Sanxian stage.

This kind of combat power, even in the main city of Qingluan, is definitely an existence that is admired by all.

I'm afraid it's the top talents, but that's all.

For a while, she no longer had any prejudice against Ling Tian, ​​instead she had some admiration.

After all, Ling Tian was so tyrannical, and his appearance was incomparable to the holy son of the Qingluan clan.

How can we not let the Yaozu women admire it! ?

"What cultivation base do you think I am, what cultivation base I am."

Ling Tian pulled out his blazing battle axe and the thundery inscription on it.

"Huh, no, Jin San'er, where's the crocodile buzzard!?"

Suddenly, Ran Hongfu on the side exclaimed.

Ling Tian's expression changed, his big hand raised, and the strong wind swelled the two women off.

Then his face was taken aback, and he turned his head sharply, and suddenly pierced downwards.

Bang!

And just in that moment, the bottom of the basin abruptly bulged, and a pillar of blood exploded out of the sky, like a sudden eruption, and the tyrannical aura directly swept the entire basin.

puff!

"Haha, evil animal, sneak attack?"

However, between the moments of a shot, Ling Tian's sharp front swayed a hundred feet, and pierced against the gushing blood drop.

Oooh!

Suddenly, there was a wailing in the blood column, and the blood gas condensed into a huge figure of a crocodile buzzard again, but the head couldn't recover as before, and a big gap was opened.

"hateful!"

"My crocodile buzzard clan is going to return to the demon realm, and we want to rush to the **** place with the blood master!"

The crocodile buzzard roared, and from above the ground of the basin, a stream of blood poured into the body of the crocodile buzzard like a spider web.

The breath of the latter is also rising.

Sure enough, this guy still had the means, even if Ling Tian didn't make a move, then Canghuo Wutai couldn't escape death.

In a blink of an eye, this originally sluggish crocodile buzzard is about to skyrocket to the combat power of the late Sanxian stage.

"Haha, Blood Lord? You have no chance!"

But of course Ling Tian wouldn't give him this opportunity to regain his combat power, he immediately clenched his arms and wanted to kill him.

However, at this moment, he suddenly stopped in the air.

But the next moment, the crimson eyes of the crocodile buzzard suddenly widened, screaming at the void again and again.

It's like seeing something terrifying.

"Xian! Fairy!"

"My lord, my lord is forgiving!"

"Do not!"

In the horrified roar, the huge body of the crocodile buzzard seemed to be cut by an invisible sharp blade, but in just a few breaths, it was cut into countless segments.

Then, it exploded with a bang.

In the basin, the sea of ​​condensed blood collapsed, and among the endless blood gas, only the blood flames and crystal nuclei were suspended.