Sword Master Ling Tian

The Forbidden Soul Bell showed its power, and Yun Yang looked up to the sky and laughed twice, extremely rampant.

"Pterodactyl, kill them!"

Yun Yang's eyes were blood-red, and the blood-colored Zhu Yun's martial soul rose from behind, while his divine spirit burned, all injected into the head of the Stormpteranodon under his feet.

Suddenly, an evil light flashed in the giant eyes of the Stormpteranodon. The next moment, the huge wings suddenly flapped, and the black mist body all over its body, at this moment, all surging, and the flapping of the wings Down, in front of him congealed into a terrifying hurricane.

Not only that, the huge storm dragon opened its mouth, and a scorching dragon flame spewed out and melted into the hurricane.

For a moment, the hurricane in front of the dragon was wrapped in flames, and its momentum skyrocketed again.

As soon as it condensed, the entire ninth floor space began to vibrate, almost showing signs of instability!

The hurricane came from the sky, and slowly swept down Ling Tian and the others in the fixed body.

The pressure of this hurricane far exceeded everyone's expectations.

This blow completely exhausted all the remaining energy of this storm pterosaur. Such a blow is completely comparable to the strongest blow of the US dollar **** realm powerhouse!

Where the hurricane passed, the space on the ninth floor began to fragile. It seemed that the hurricane contained the powerful and irresistible energy that wiped out everything!

Cui Chenxiang and Qin Mingyue, who were still in their bodies, looked at the hurricane in a daze, with resolute expressions in their eyes.

At this time, the vortex above their heads was spinning frantically, seeming to have distorted the space. They were fixed and unable to escape with the golden order.

Facing a terrifying hurricane, there is no doubt that he will die!

On the island platform.

The phantom of the nine-storied pagoda in front of Li Chongyang suddenly hummed and trembled, as if almost collapsed.

"not good!"

Li Chongyang frowned and looked at the black thundercloud in the distance, frowning in surprise.

"What's the matter, Lord?"

Cui Tuer looked up.

"I used the punishment nail to set up the formation channel and it collapsed. They should have no way to return with the golden order."

Li Chongyang took a deep breath and said.

"What? The channel collapsed!?"

Cui Tuer heard the words and immediately stood up.

"Hehe, what a good show."

However, Li Yu was extremely proud of it.

......

On the ninth floor of the heavy tower, the flame hurricane came down.

Yun Yang stood on the dragon's head that had turned into a bone dragon, and sneered.

This time, he became the biggest winner of the royal hunt.

Not only can Ling Tian be destroyed, but also the inheritance of the Niece Tsar can be obtained. Until then, there will be no new life in this Southern Tang, and it is his Yunyang opponent!

"Ling Tian, ​​the last thing you shouldn't do is to appear in my world."

"This world belongs only to Yun Yang!"

"Die!"

"Enjoy the fear before death!"

Yun Yang's voice sounded like a gloom on the ninth floor.

"Hehe, isn't it?!"

However, at this moment.

Ling Tian's voice figure suddenly sounded.

"what!"

Suddenly, Yun Yang was shocked.

Through the flame hurricane, he could see that Ling Tian, ​​who was supposed to be fixed, suddenly raised his proud head.

His face was still showing indomitability and fighting spirit, and the corner of his mouth was smiling, as if laughing at Yun Yang!

This is impossible, obviously I used the Forbidden Soul Bell!

In Yun Yang's heart, he couldn't believe what he saw in front of him.

How could Ling Tian not be controlled by the Forbidden Soul Bell? !

But the next moment, he saw a small ice blue bell floating above Ling Tian's head.

At this time, this little bell is exuding a lot of cold light.

"Play imprisonment with me, you are still far behind!"

Ling Tian sneered.

He did not expect that Yun Yang left so many hole cards.

If it weren't for the ice bell, he would really hold the Forbidden Soul Bell, there was no way.

However, the rank of Forbidden Soul Bell cannot be compared with Bing Po Zhong. Although Bing Po Zhong can't freeze Yunyang because of the distance, but around it is the domain of Bing Soul Bell. Forbidden Soul Bell, never want to control him. !

"So what? You still have to die!"

"Storm Pterodactyl is the master here. How can you resist it with exhausting energy!"

Yun Yang became angry from embarrassment, and his face became more and more ferocious.

Sudden changes made him more upset and angry, and he hated such things that were always beyond his plan.

"Really? The master here!?"

Ling Tian sneered, his sword in his hand became one.

Directly at Yunyang!

"The ruler here has never been this dragon clan, but all the warriors here who died in order to resist the Nirvana Czar!"

"Remember, this is Chongxiaozong!"

"The bee is coming!"

Ling Tian shouted, and suddenly, there was a buzzing sound in the ninth layer of space.

Qin Mingyue and Cui Chenxiang, who had recovered their freedom, looked at them, and suddenly discovered that they were thousands of spirit bees shining brightly!

I saw phantom thorns swarming, reaching the top of Ling Tian's head, and continuously injecting cyclones into Ling Tian's body!

In a short moment, tens of thousands of channels were injected!

These cyclones vary in size and strength.

But in terms of quantity, it seems to be endless.

In an instant, Ling Tian Taichu turned to the extreme, urging the large and small cyclones on the sea to condense and transform into a huge and extremely powerful cyclone!

It turned out that Ling Tian had released the phantom stinging bees beforehand. These phantom stinging bees swept the remaining zombies at all levels during this period of time, and put away the cyclones in them.

Today, these cyclones are the treasures left by all the warriors of the Chongxiaozong who died in the main tower.

These energies are the masters of this world!

Even the storm pterodactyl doesn't work!

Ling Tian held the sword with his right hand, raised his left hand, and held the end of the sword with his three fingers together.

In the next moment, the cyclone and all the qi sea vitality, along with the madly spitting out of the eight wilderness Lei Yi, all the energy, turned into a terrifying force, madly injected into the Lingtian stick sword.

For a time, Thunder Dragon and Hell Yanyan yelled up to the sky, their stature soared, and they chased hundreds of feet.

The sky-shaking roar shook the sky, and even the storm pterodactyl began to fight all over.

An equally terrifying storm, gleaming with scarlet hot light, rose from the sword.

At the moment when this storm and cyclone appeared, the surrounding space was all shattered!

"Stick, sword, finger, fire, air!"

Ling Tian shouted loudly, and on the Daoji in his body, the battle intent ignited the war character Taichu Wuhun, and his momentum rose sharply again.

Ling Tian's complexion was suddenly hot and red, and the diamond body could no longer withstand this coercion, blood vessels burst and golden blood flowed.

But at this moment, there is only one word in Ling Tian's heart, that is war!

Storm Dragon, so what! ?

What about the death of the tsar? ?

Want to kill me Ling Tian, ​​dream!

"war!"

"cut!"

As the fighting spirit fell, Ling Tian raised the sword in his hand, slashing in awe!