Sword Master Ling Tian

Wherever he went, countless dark demons who hadn't had time to dodge, died in it.

"This, is this the sword of Emperor Zhun!?"

"Oh my God, how can we resist!?"

"Palace Master, has it fallen?"

In the direction of the dark demon army, those warriors were completely dumbfounded.

Is the human race in front of me? ?

It's just a big man, which is fundamentally different from the extremely weak human race they imagined!

Even now, their Moji Palace Master does not know the life or death.

When the sword light completely dissipated, the hearts of the dark demons suddenly felt sad.

Because, above the ravines and gorges, the Moji Palace Master had already manifested the body, but above the huge corpse, there was no more aura!

They are one of the four major demon palaces of the Dark Demon Clan, and the youngest quasi-emperor of the current Demon Clan, You Changkong, the master of the Demon Clan, was killed by Ling Tian, ​​the lord of the human race, before Yumen Pass with a single sword.

The supreme commander of their army died like this! ?

despair.

For a time, the fighting spirit above the dark demon army's head completely dissipated.

The group of dragons has no leader, and now they don’t even have the quasi-emperor. The elite of the undead from the imperial palace have also been suppressed by the dragon clan. What else is going on! ?

Defeated like a mountain, the Dark Demon tribe army instantly turned into a dish of scattered sand, madly breaking through in all directions.

Ling Tian descended on the body of the palace master of the magic pole and picked up the fallen immortal cauldron that had fallen in the canyon.

This cauldron is of very high rank, and Ling Tian's sword, although it shook it flying, still couldn't cause any substantial damage to it.

But the rank of Tongtian Supreme Treasure is what Jiuding Yutian Great Array urgently needs now.

Now, every trespassing furnace of the Supreme Treasure level is extremely precious to the Jiuding Yutian Great Array.

"How do you say this Moji Palace Master is a quasi-emperor. After he died, there was no quasi-emperor-level Taichu Wuhun left!?"

Long Xuan did not join in the siege of the Dark Demon Clan army either.

Arrived behind Ling Tian.

"Not only the quasi-emperor, but the immortal king and the immortal noble, there is no Wuhun will left."

Ling Tian groaned, and continued: "About this matter, I have also consulted the Immortal Venerable of the Hidden Family. In their ancient books, it is recorded that only the martial artist from ten thousand years ago can leave behind the martial spirit of the primordial age. ."

"Oh!? There are still such things? Why did it happen thousands of years ago, is it possible that it is related to that riot in the fairy world?"

Long Xuan frowned.

"Perhaps, in ancient books, the era is called the golden age, with geniuses coming forth in large numbers, star-studded, countless arrogances turned out, immortal yuan is also extremely pure, and the rewards of heaven are almost endless."

"But after the immortal turmoil, no race escaped that catastrophe. In the end, our human race was almost destroyed, and even the Emperor Zhun lost at least two of them."

"Emperor Zhun and Xianzun, none of them are left."

"After that catastrophe, the way of heaven became unstable, and the entire fairy world was also chaotic by war, and it was like a sieve. The immortal yuan was overflowing and the golden age was full. Since then, it has completely disappeared."

"After the great chaos, the immortal realm, whether it is the fairy king or the fairy sovereign, after the fall, there will be no longer the will of the beginning."

After hearing this, Long Xuan silently nodded, "So, I think that the Wuhun in the early days was transformed by the fighting spirit of the strong in the ancient times. Maybe after that great war, it would be difficult for the immortal warriors to have that kind of fighting intent. "

"That is, and don't forget, the spirits of the early days are mostly left by the sages of my human race. This is especially the Changkong, he is also worthy to condense into the early days!?"

Ling Tian snorted and dropped his big palm, directly crushing Na You Changkong's defiance. He wanted to completely kill this Mo Ji Palace Master between the heavens and the earth, so as not to leave any future troubles.

Sure enough, after Na You Changkong's corpse was turned into dust, a dark remnant soul was held by Ling Tian.

The dark demon clan's techniques are unpredictable, and maybe the palace master of the demon can use this remnant soul to bring it back to life.

"Hehe, I won't give you a chance!"

Ling Tian sneered, clasping his big hands tightly, and he was about to squeeze the remnant soul completely.

"Human Lingtian, killing my dark demon quasi-emperor is not to be blamed!"

"The first day of the Dark Demon Emperor Palace, Jin Wushu, is here to take your first level and hand it over to the Emperor Palace for punishment."

But before Ling Tian squeezed the soul in his hand, from the direction of the Dark Demon Race, a heaven-shaking vortex suddenly appeared under the sky.

This kind of weather is very similar to the celestial phenomenon before that Hongxia Guanji Wugui came down.

But to be more spectacular and powerful.

As soon as the vortex appeared, it caused the Xian Yuan within a hundred thousand miles to go wild.

The army looked at the vortex one after another, and their hearts were shaken.

Even Long Xuan's face suddenly changed!

This kind of aura has not yet fallen, its intensity is already comparable to the Kuroshio quasi-emperor in Qingchen Imperial Palace.

If it really manifests, it must be so tyrannical! ?

Maybe it can't be compared with Jilong Zhundi, I'm afraid it won't be much different! ?

The first demon general of the dark palace! ?

How terrible is this existence?

Immediately afterwards, in the horrified eyes of everyone, from within the whirlpool, a big white hand stretched out.

That big hand pushed thousands of miles horizontally, as if he wanted to hold Ling Tiansheng in his hand!

And Ling Tian, ​​who was locked by that terrifying aura, seemed to be imprisoned, unable to move.

Even with his current strength, he can't break free!

This guy is at least stronger than the victorious quasi-emperor Kuroshio!

Seeing that big hand, he was about to reach Ling Tian's head.

On the human side, everyone is helpless.

Ling Tian couldn't protect himself, and they were even more powerless.

"Stop hurting my husband!"

At this time of despair and incomprehension, Qin Mingyue's figure suddenly appeared before Ling Tian.

She would never let Ling Tian be captured by the Dark Demon Race.

Even if she died, she would die with Ling Tian.

"Mingyue, go back!"

Ling Tian was also furious at this time, and now, he did even reluctantly protect himself.

But at the very least, there are still means to try.

But Qin Mingyue can't bear this aftermath!

"Hehe, the dark imperial palace demon commander, is it possible that you forgot the agreement with my heavenly clan?"

However, just as Ling Tian was angry and wanted to desperately sacrifice his origin and the God of War to kill the sky, a voice seemed to fall from the sky.

This voice resounded in all directions, ignoring any space and rules.

As if it appeared in everyone's ears.

As soon as this figure appeared, Ling Tian's expression changed!

The primordial will in the sea of ​​qi and the light above the eyebrows also dissipated.

Because the master of this voice is so strong that it is not under this demon general.

Moreover, this is a heavenly race!

The Celestial Clan finally intervened.