Sword Master Ling Tian

Hehe, it's clever enough. However, the dying person does not need to know who I am! "

At this time, a voice rang from the north mountain in the dark night, and an aura gradually rose, until the golden body level, it stopped.

"Hehe, your Excellency is crazy? I think you are the one who is about to die!"

Sensing that the coming person's cultivation base was in the early stage of the golden body, Ling Tian also had a fighting spirit in his heart.

The last time he was in the Ziyunzong resident, he was nearly seriously injured by Hu Tianming with a shot, but now, he also wants to try his extreme combat power.

"It's ridiculous, crazy young man, I really don't know how high the sky is, go to hell!"

The voice fell, and in the dark night, a gloomy light burst from the bottom of the mountain, burst through the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it reached Ling Tian.

At this moment, Ling Tian could see clearly that this golden assassin, dressed in black soft armor, with a mask of ghost face and fangs, held up a war knife in his hand, flashing a ghostly Qi blade, and struck him at him. Come.

The first move was to use most of the combat power of the Golden Body Realm, obviously wanting to kill only the Lingtian cultivation base in one fell swoop.

"open!"

Ling Tianwu moved the soul-breaking cudgel in his hand, and the six attack formations on the cudgel instantly soared light, and the vitality in his body poured in crazily.

It is still the second most important method of Fumo Cudgel, Jianglong a Cudgel!

"boom!"

The stick shadow and the sword air shook each other in mid-air.

The next one, Ling Tian was shocked and flew out.

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"Ahem..."

The soul-broken stick buzzed constantly in his hand, Ling Tian's arm trembling constantly, crawling up from the ground holding his chest, a blood stain left from the corner of Ling Tian's mouth.

"Hehe, it's very strong!"

Wiping off the blood on the corners of his mouth, Ling Tian raised his eyes to the golden martial artist who covered his face.

Ling Tian relied on all the power of the Soul Breaker this time, and he couldn't hold the grandmaster's random sword aura.

The gap between the soul and the golden body is still extremely obvious.

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense, I won't give you another chance to escape!"

The golden body master's words were full of shame and anger. Before that, the man had reminded him that he must make sure that his shot was a full blow and annihilation in one fell swoop. But knowing that Ling Tian is just a junior with only the initial stage of cultivation, he didn't care at all, and felt that it was a bit embarrassing to hit with all his strength.

But Ling Tian really survived this stab, and he immediately felt humiliated. If this were spread out, what kind of face would he have!

At this moment, the battle sword in his hand was raised again, his figure faint, the next moment he arrived in front of Ling Tian, ​​and fell again.

With this knife, he moved 90% of his combat power, and when this knife fell, there was no possibility of alive for the condensed martial artist!

The same is true of Tianjiao like Cheng Feiyu.

"Good job!"

Ling Tian's hand interrupted the soul stick for a while, his arms ignited hot golden blaze, and the flame spread along the arm on the entire soul-breaking stick. For a while, the entire body of the stick was blessed by the power of the golden flame, and its momentum skyrocketed!

The six-seater array is running wildly, almost reaching the limit that can be achieved!

"Fumo overwhelmed!"

Ling Tian shouted, suddenly provoked, and rushed towards the golden martial artist, without any fear.

This stick is the strongest strike that can be achieved in Lingtian stick martial arts!

"boom!"

The stick shadow and the sword qi shook each other again. This time, Ling Tian's Soul Breaking Stick took a breath before it collapsed, and Ling Tian flew once again and fell down the mountain.

"How can it be!"

In this regard, the golden body master who covered his face roared, looking at the sword in his hand with an incredible color.

Just now, he clearly felt the terrifying heat coming from the stick in Ling Tian's hand, and the extremely powerful vitality power, where is this what a warrior in the early stage of the soul should have? Even if it's far inferior to the golden body, it is definitely much more mellow than the normal spirit of the late martial artist!

At this moment, he finally realized how powerful Ling Tian's strength is!

"Damn it, if you can't use your own weapons, can you still have a reason to survive?"

The golden martial artist roared and looked at the battle knife in his hand. He was a little helpless. This battle knife was only a high-grade spiritual weapon. He only had a lower-grade weapon in his hand. However, in order to avoid revealing his identity, he could not use it if he held the ground. The weapon, Ling Tian's Soul Breaker, was not an opponent at all.

"Hehehe, golden martial artist, but...so!"

At this time, Ling Tian's figure resounded from the bottom of the mountain. Although the fluctuations were great, it was still full of fighting spirit!

"Even if you don't use Martial Spirit, you can't escape death!"

The golden body master who covered his face shook at his feet, ejected and rushed down the mountain.

At this time, Ling Tian, ​​lying prone between the rocks, his clothes were ragged with vitality, and his breath was weak.

And the golden body master who covered his face condensed all the vitality of his body on the saber. In order to hide his identity, he could not expose the martial soul, so he could only stimulate his vitality to the limit.

However, a single knife is enough to tear the body protection technique of any Condensed Soul Warrior, even the golden bell of Xingyi in its heyday, it is absolutely impossible to block it.

"Go to hell! In the next life, don't be so rampant, provoke people you shouldn't provoke, this is the end!"

In the face of Ling Tian who was already ‘weak,’ he would definitely win this knife.

Being able to connect with oneself two tricks, as a soul martial artist, this is already the limit!

The blade was biting, and Ling Tian was about to be divided into pieces as soon as it fell.

"Huh!"

However, at this moment, Ling Tian, ​​who was lying motionless on the ground, suddenly turned his head, his eyes were as sharp as a falcon, and then there was a wave in the air, and a divine mind condensed into a sword blade, and shot at the head of the golden body master. Go!

"what!"

In an instant, the person sensed the abnormality, but the distance at this time was too close, and he couldn't react at all. The whole body was like ice water poured down, and the whole body was cold!

"what!"

The next moment, the God Splitting Sword plunged into the warrior's head, tearing the opponent's divine defense defense, and nailing it to the sea of ​​mind.

Compared with the cultivation base, Ling Tian’s divine mind is stronger, and it’s not inferior to the ordinary golden early grandmaster. With the blessing of the God Splitting Sword, the opponent is immortal, and between these few breaths, there is no control at all. Physical capabilities.

"Damn, I want to bully Xiaoye, today, let you have no return!"

Ling Tian climbed up from the ground. Although he was embarrassed, he did not appear to be dying at all.

At this time, he also raised his left hand, and the golden storm flames on his arm danced wildly, condensing towards the fingertips.

In an instant, a golden finger the size of a person appeared in front of Ling Tian.

The pure Yang finger that hasn't been used for a long time, at this moment, will kill the Grandmaster of the Golden Body Realm!