Sword Master Ling Tian

At this time, Ling Tian also turned around and looked at Li Haoran.

Having not seen him for many years, Li Haoran, as one of the nine sons of Wei, really deserves his reputation.

The third saint son of Xuantian's authentic sect, today's cultivation base, has reached the pinnacle of the immortal monarch, only a short distance away from the fairy king.

Li Haoran was shrouded in strong awe-inspiring aura, dressed in white, with a face like a crown jade, and a silver fan in his hand. The light was so bright, as if on the pagoda mountain, he was the only one, Li Haoran!

Actually, think about it.

Li Haoran is the nine sons of the Great Wei, who is famous for the human race.

Who doesn’t know the world’s major immortal kingdoms?

Even Yuan Qing has no way to compare with Li Haoran.

Not to mention, this Ling Tian.

"Hehe, don't come unharmed."

Ling Tian said lightly.

He wasn't surprised.

Because he had the Li family's jade card in his hand, Ling Tian noticed it when Li Haoran appeared under the pagoda mountain.

I wanted to deal with everything on the Pagoda Mountain before going to trouble Li Haoran.

But I didn't expect that this guy would come uninvited!

Moreover, it's really time to come.

At this time, Ling Tian defeated the holy land fairy one after another.

If Li Haoran could beat herself, then the Holy Land of Chu Kingdom would be completely insulted by Da Wei.

"Don't come here unharmed!? Ling Tian, ​​do you really think that you and I are acquaintances?"

"You are not qualified to say these four words to me!"

"How arrogant you were to me before Mingyue Immortal King!?"

"Perhaps, you can't think of it, I will appear here!"

"Today, I, Li Haoran, will destroy everything about you!"

After Li Haoran said, Haoran was righteous and rose into the sky.

"Today, I will let you see that the real combat power of the nine great Wei sons is in front of my great Wei Tianjiao, the Holy Land of Chu, but so!"

Li Haoran flew up to the sky, abruptly upright, disturbing the radius of a hundred miles.

He held a Chinese silver fan and pointed directly at Ling Tian.

In his eyes, he was full of disdain.

"Hehe, don't come here with no harm, but also to save some face for you, the nine sons of Wei!"

"Since you came here personally today, I also want you to know that the nine sons of Wei, Ling Tian, ​​I have never put it in my eyes!"

Ling Tian sneered, and at the same time, he released all the vitality in the Qi Sea like a galaxy, and the dragon wings of the fairy king burst into the sky.

The pure Jun sword in his hand lifted up, tens of thousands of sword intent, covering all directions.

"Not in my eyes!?"

"Hehe, I know your strength has skyrocketed a lot now, but facing me, Li Haoran, these are not enough!"

"Let me see, how many catties do you have?"

"Xuantian authentic, awe-inspiring mountains and rivers, suppress!"

Li Haoran raised his hand and waved the fairy fan of Chinese artifacts to gather the momentum of the mountains and rivers. On the sky, with boundless righteousness, it turned into the shape of mountains and rivers and pressed against the sky.

Hum!

Although the target is Ling Tian.

But all the fairy monarchs of Jixia Holy Land looked at the mountains and rivers that fell from the sky, and they felt a force of extreme oppression that they could not resist at all.

Is this the power of the Big Wei Nine Sons? ,

This is fundamentally incomparable to Yuan Qing's and his like.

Perhaps Ling Tian won't work either.

Even the woman of that day couldn't help shaking her head.

The nine sons of Great Wei are the strongest talents in the human race.

It is also her unmatched existence now.

"Brother, help Ling Tian!"

Zijin looked at Mo Yuan.

"No, Ling Tian can handle it. I don't need to take action. Don't worry, how can someone who can be so valued by Master lose to the mediocre Li Haoran?"

Mo Yuan shook his head.

Is it! ?

Zijin looked at the sky, his figure like a dragon **** warlord.

I saw a smile at the corner of his mouth, and between his hands, the fire lotus palms together,

It is the palm of the Prajna that once was on the Dao and shocked everyone!

boom!

Prajna palm, as if falling from the sky.

How amazing.

Suddenly swept the Pagoda Mountain, reflecting the sky red.

The scorching heat even evaporated the mountain and river town.

boom!

The two supernatural powers are together.

The sonic boom swept through, making people unable to look directly, and the eardrums were about to be shattered.

However, when the storm cleared, everyone found out.

The two magical powers in the sky disappeared.

But Ling Tian is still there.

He was surrounded by immortal light, and the dragon's energy was tumbling.

It looks like it really is the same as Li Haoran!

"This……"

Not only the Tianjiao of Jixia Holy Land, but also the authentic disciples of Xuantian Sect who came with Li Haoran, they couldn't believe everything in front of them.

This Ling Tian actually blocked the mountain and river town of Senior Brother Li Haoran! ?

This is rare among Dawei, except for the nine sons of Dawei!

"This is what you want me to see!?"

Ling Tian shook his head slightly.

The things Li Haoran displayed now somewhat disappointed Ling Tian.

If the nine sons of Wei Wei had these capabilities, then they would be weaker.

"Tsk tusk, never thought, you really have some ability, I admit, I looked down on you a little, I thought, you can't even take my tricks."

"However, don't be too proud of you too early. Shanhe Town is just the first magical power. Will you wait to block my second magical power?"

Li Haoran suppressed the irritation in his heart. Since he couldn't suppress Ling Tian with one move, he would do another one.

"Xuantian is authentic, the sun and the moon are setting!"

Li Haoran once again raised his hand Chinese fairy fan, this time, his immortal king's coercion increased by 30%.

Haoran was turning into the sun and the moon, sweeping towards Ling Tian.

"Hehe, soft supernatural powers, you can take it all in one palm!"

But Ling Tian still raised his hand, still Prajna palm.

Although this time the sun and the moon fell apart after persisting for three breaths.

But it was still blocked by Ling Tian.

The second trick still failed to suppress Ling Tian.

Although under this move, Ling Tian was shaken back a little.

"You only know this kind of supernatural power?"

Li Haoran was ashamed.

"What!? What about supernatural powers, why can't you help me?"

"Li Haoran, let's show your true ability, otherwise, I won't give you a chance for a while."

Ling Tian sneered, then raised his eyebrows, "Or, this is all your combat power!? Tsk tsk, not enough to see enough!"

"Don't be mad, I don't think you can make a sword!?"

Li Haoran's angry face flushed, and he was not indifferent. This time, he directly exploded all the combat power, and the fairy fan in his hand danced directly, and the endless magical powers evolved into mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars, and blasted towards Ling Tian.

"It's almost the same!"

Ling Tian wasn't using the palm of the Prajna god, waved his pure Jun sword, wrapped his body with dragon energy, and rushed forward directly.

Li Haoran is full of magical powers, and his body is not strong. Although the opponent's immortal coercion is terrible, melee combat is not an advantage!

For a while, Li Haoran was actually killed by Ling Tian in close combat, and became entangled.

Everyone looked at the inscrutable existence on the sky, and couldn't help taking a breath.

This immortal monarch in the Jixia Holy Land was able to go back and forth with the nine sons of Wei! ?

Doesn't this mean that this person can also be comparable to the nine sons of Wei?

Qu Shenyi looked at Ling Tian who seemed to be invincible, and couldn't help but be speechless, "Brother, this guy is really a bit difficult, let's take action now!?"

"Well, if he is not difficult to deal with, he won't make me so tolerant, but now it's time for us to act!"

Qu Shenyou sneered, and then suddenly stood up.