Sword Master Ling Tian

The prosperity of martial arts, fifteen years, can be described as earth-shaking.

For fifteen years, different demons have continued to come to this world, but fortunately, the human race is prosperous and has been resolved.

But except this time.

At this time, on the battlefield of Tianjue Mountain, in the sky, the opening that had been torn apart by the demon was already a huge one hundred miles away.

It seems that the endless aura of the strange monsters surging from it endlessly, and the dense army of strange monsters descends, there are millions of people!

This made the human tribe warriors under the command of the emperor Wu, who were outside Tianjue Mountain, could not help but frown and their faces were grim.

This time, the strength of the alien demons was far beyond their expectations.

Even in the end, in the army of different demons, there were only dozens of powerful different demons in the realm of Emperor Wu.

Moreover, the aura is extremely tyrannical, not comparable to an ordinary Wuhuang emperor like Cui Zhan and Li Qingcheng.

An army of millions of different demons, the soldiers approached the battle, suppressed and killed, the sky was dim, and the black pressure made people's chest tight.

boom!

Not only that, after the whole army of different demons descended on Tianjue Mountain, in the crevice of the sky, the aura of the different demons still has not dissipated.

The next moment, the devilish energy erupted, and there was a figure as high as a thousand meters, slowly descending from it.

At the moment it appeared, the terrifying aura shook its boundless storm and swept away, causing the human army warriors outside Tianjue Mountain to exclaim again and again, and quickly take up the battle to resist.

"Damn it, what level of monster is this?!"

Before the human army, Cui Zhan, who was wearing a purple and gold armor, had a cold face and said in anger.

"I'm afraid, it has surpassed the existence of Emperor Wu. Our world has never appeared before."

Li Qingcheng sighed.

Even if he didn't want to say it, he still had to admit that this time the strange monster was too strong.

Perhaps, they really have no way to resist.

Even though, they had the Prince Ling Nian who was as heroic as Ling Tian back then.

It still doesn't work.

And at the forefront of the human army, the young general in golden armor sitting on a golden dragon horse, carrying the Tai'a sword in his hand, holding a gold shield, looking at the thousand-zhang demon shadow, and his childish face under his battle helmet. , But full of fighting spirit surging.

He knew that perhaps his own combat power could not match the monsters.

However, he was never afraid of it.

Both his mother and grandma had told him that his father was the most powerful person in this family.

After thousands of battles and killing countless, there has never been timidity to flinch.

So does he.

"Hehe, the mere ants of the human race, really dare to Chen Bing ten thousand here, trying to resist my army of different demons!?"

The thousand-zhang demon shadow hovered above the alien demon army, and then abruptly condensed and transformed into a tall alien demon in a black robe, with dozens of martial emperor-level alien demon suspended in front of the army.

At this time, he spoke, killing intently.

In fact, as a general of the alien demon world, he has never put this world in his eyes.

After that, they came to the Southern Tang Dynasty only to meet the Heavenly Envelope Realm that was coming over, and that Realm was what they really wanted.

As for the human warriors in this world, they are just ants that can be killed at will. After all, he has a combat power that rivals Sanxian.

"Hmph, this world is my homeland of human race, I wait, naturally I will sacrifice my life for protection!"

"If you want to occupy this place, you have to step over us!"

"I Ling Nian, I will never back down!"

Before the army, the prince Ling Nian raised his shield and sword and pointed directly at the strange demon.

Behind him, all the martial emperors, including the country lord Cui Zhuer and Ziyun lord Ling Xiaoer, were not afraid.

Thousands of human races, no matter how strong or weak, are fighting!

"Hahaha, it's ridiculous, just rely on you weak things!?"

"You deserve to wait for a fight with me too!?'

"My army of different demons is here to wipe out the creatures in this world, not to fight with you!"

"You need to know the difference!"

Having said that, the strange demon headed directly stretched out the dry and white claws in the black robe, and then grabbed the human army!

Suddenly, that claw rose up against the storm, and in an instant, it turned into a huge hand of thousands of feet, fell from the sky, and snapped it down.

The space under that big hand was compressed by terror, the space was shattered, and the ripples oscillated. Just the pressure, the momentum that lifted the human race, instantly crushed!

This strange demon seems to be just shooting at will, it is too tyrannical.

"Huh, how dare to deceive my human race!?"

Ling Nian above the dragon horse was furious, with her feet up, directly facing the wind, hanging high in the sky, the rock cut off the sky directly at the beginning, and in a short time, the will of the emperor of the rock became phantom, blessing Ling Nian's momentum soaring, and the golden shield in his hand Lift up and meet the big hand.

Bang!

Dashou and Golden Shield were in the middle of the two armies, shocked.

The sound of bursting is like Lei Ben.

The storm broke out and swept across all directions.

Bang!

However, after one blow, the golden shield and the big hand shattered at the same time.

But Ling Nian, who was only fifteen years old, spurted out blood.

Behind him, the shadow of the divine light shook wildly, and it became more and more illusory.

Ling Nian possessed the primordial martial spirit blessing, and his combat power could skyrocket, but even so, he still couldn't match the combat power of Sanxian.

At the very least, the golden shield in his hand, above the rank, is far from qualified.

However, despite this, the prince Ling Nian still used the cultivation base of Emperor Wu to block the terrifying blow of the powerful monster.

"Ok?"

This did not surprise Na Yin.

But more, it was a sudden rise of shame.

The little human race was able to block his sharp claws.

Isn't this a laughingstock in front of the alien monster army?

"Hehe, what I said, the principle is that there is the will of the quasi-emperor, but with this, do you think you can compete with me!?"

"I want to see, what else can you resist me!"

Having said that, the strange demon powerhouse stretched out his hand again, but this time the big hand was covered with demon energy, and it clearly fell with supernatural powers.

The coercion swept through, and the primordial light behind the prince Ling Nian was shaking endlessly with a sensation.

And the prince Ling Nian, who was in mid-air, blocked it with his hand, frantically urging the Dragon Emperor Supreme Art in his body, trying to prop up a piece of heaven and earth, so that the human army under him was safe.

"Nianer!"

Cui Zhuer looked at the bleeding Ling Nian who was suppressed by the supernatural powers of the different demon, and felt distressed. Her son had never been so oppressed since his birth until now.

Immediately, he directly sacrificed the martial emperor's supernatural powers and headed toward the sky.

Next to her, Ling Sisi, a beautiful young girl, also offered the seal of the Dragon and Phoenix, trying to help her brother share the pressure.

The other Wu Huangs, even though they knew that they were in vain, they all shot together.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!"

Under the big hand, Ling Nian roared up to the sky, his arms were in the shape of supporting the sky, and the light and shadow were ten thousand feet, but he was still squeaking like a mountain about to collapse.

At this moment, even if he was like a giant, he still seemed powerless.

The bones of the shoulders creaked, and they had reached the limit of fragmentation.