Immortal Wu Sovereign

Chapter 428 Flame Ming King
Ming Haokun laughed wildly, and said loudly: "Boy, today I will let you taste the power of my Flaming King. This supernatural power is the highest supernatural power of our Tianyan Sect. I only succeeded in cultivating it after I advanced to the middle stage of Vientiane. It is infinitely powerful. You It should be an honor to be able to die under the palm of my Flaming King!"

Seeing Ming Haokun displaying the supernatural power of the Flaming King, the monks of the Tianyan Sect behind him all heaved a sigh of relief, and an elder in a black robe with white beard and hair said with a smile: "I almost forgot that the suzerain has already used this supernatural power. If the cultivation is successful, that kid is absolutely impossible to be the suzerain's opponent, we were overthinking just now!"

Another elder of the Tianyan Sect also nodded with a smile: "The Flaming King is the most powerful supernatural power of our Tianyan Sect. When he uses his supernatural powers, he can even confront the monks of the late stage of Vientiane. Compared with monks?"

"Let's wait and see the good show! This kid is dead, and the suzerain will never let him go!" The elders of Tianyan Sect next to him also nodded in agreement.

Standing behind Ling Tian, ​​Meng Hu and the others had worried looks in their eyes. Originally, Ming Haokun was a mid-stage cultivator of Vientiane, and now he displayed such a powerful supernatural power. Could Ling Tian really defeat him?
"Die to me!" Ming Haokun roared, his body like a hill spun like a top, the magic weapons and weapons on the six arms were shining with dazzling red light, and the scorching flames were driven by these magic weapons. The blade surged up and gathered into a torrent, blasting toward Ling Tian.

Ling Tian didn't dodge or dodge, the Death Star sword jumped out of the scabbard behind him and landed in his palm, then his spiritual thoughts condensed into a river, rushed out of the sea of ​​consciousness, and rushed towards Ming Haokun.

Ming Haokun had long been on guard against Ling Tian's spiritual attack, and saw that the flame pagoda held in one of his arms was rippling with red ripples, turning into a ball of flames and blocking his forehead.

"My Tianhuo Yushen Pagoda can withstand the spiritual attacks of the top cultivators of the Purple Mansion, boy, don't wish to think that the spiritual attacks will work!" Ming Haokun laughed wildly, but the laughter stopped abruptly, and then the sight in front of him The flame mark was instantly shattered under the impact of Ling Tian's divine sense, and then the soul fell into a sluggish state as if it had been hit hard.

Clusters of red-golden light bloomed from the Xingxing Sword in Ling Tian's hand, it was the combination of Yaoyang Burning Heaven and Xingyaotianqiong in Jiuyaotianxing Sword Art.

Eighteen clusters of red golden light condensed into a round of golden flames, hit Ming Haokun's body, and directly blasted the flame armor on his body into pieces, causing his condensed three-headed and six-armed body to burst inch by inch, revealing his main body.

Ming Haokun woke up from the shock of the Tianhe Zhenjue, and flew out backwards, bumping into the elders of the Tianyanzong behind him.

He spat out a mouthful of angry blood, his eyes were full of horror, Ling Tian's divine sense was so powerful in attacking the secret technique, it was far beyond his imagination, and the Tianhuo Yushen Pagoda couldn't even resist the moment, and was directly crushed Break through the defense.

What made him even more terrified was that the power of Ling Tian's sword just now was not inferior to that of late Vientiane cultivators. Now that Ming Haokun looked at Ling Tian again, he felt an indescribable aura of a strong man reappearing in him. Such a genius is simply not something he can defeat.

Thinking of this, Ming Haokun's eyes flashed a look of determination, and then he took out a small shifting Tao Talisman from the ring, and angrily shouted at Ling Tian: "Boy, you wait for me, today's shame, I, Ming Haokun, will sooner or later It will be returned to you one day!"

After he finished speaking, the small moving Taoist talisman in his hand burned, and as long as the Taoist talisman was burned out, Ming Haokun could be teleported thousands of miles away, avoiding Ling Tian's pursuit.

"Brother Ling, do your best to get rid of the evil, but you can't let him escape!" Seeing Ming Haokun was about to escape, Meng Hu hurriedly shouted, if Ming Haokun escapes, after Ling Tian leaves, Juyi Gate will still be closed by him total destruction.

"Don't worry, he won't be able to leave!" Ling Tian let out a long laugh, and an extra space-locking bead appeared in his hand, and within a thousand feet, the space froze, and no one could use a small teleportation talisman to escape.

The Dao Talisman in Ming Haokun's hand turned into a golden ray of light, and when he was about to take him thousands of miles away, the space around him was suddenly blocked by the lock beads, and the golden light flickered for a moment before disappearing completely. He was actually still in the same place, and he was not sent away by the little moving Dao Talisman at all.

"What, what's going on here?" Ming Haokun looked at Ling Tian in horror, completely unaware of what happened just now, logically speaking, it is absolutely impossible for the small teleportation talisman in his hand to fail.

Ling Tian smiled slightly, and said softly: "In the outer domain, there is a magic weapon called the Locking Orb, which can lock the space and make the teleportation talisman invalid. If you want to use the small teleportation talisman to escape, it's just a dream. Give it to me." Obediently accept your life!"

"Lock the empty bead!"

Ming Haokun muttered to himself, his eyes were full of despair, and then he said loudly: "Ling Tian, ​​I am willing to let go of my grudges, and I just ask you to give me a way out!"

"You killed so many people in our Juyi Sect. If you are given a way to survive, how will you settle the debt?" Ling Tian glanced at Ming Haokun indifferently. It is only natural that Ming Haokun will die today, and no one can save him. he.

"I am willing to pay compensation. Everyone will pay 1000 yuan for middle-grade spirit stones. As long as you spare my life, I can also take out three low-grade magic weapons of Vientiane!" Ming Haokun quickly made a condition. Yanzong owns everything, but in order to survive, even if it is all handed over to Ling Tian, ​​he is willing.

"I have plenty of spirit stones, and I don't care for your compensation!" Ling Tian shook his head and chuckled, and put his fingers on the ring, only to see tens of thousands of top-grade spirit stones shooting out from the ring, as if there were too many in his hand. There was a fountain that gushed out spirit stones.

After these spirit stones were ejected from the ring, they were restrained by his divine thoughts, suspended in the mid-air, and then all of them were collected into the ring as if time had flown back. Everyone was dumbfounded, even Ming Haokun and his elders of the Tianyan Sect were also dumbfounded.

A pair of star wings emerged from Ling Tian's back, and they rushed to Ming Haokun's body in an instant. The divine sense had already gushed out, directly shocking him, and then 27 clusters of golden suns flashed on the Death Star Sword, and they all blasted at Ming Haokun. On Kun.

After the golden light dissipated, Ming Haokun fell from the air like a meteorite, smashing a human-shaped pit in the square in front of Juyi Gate, and died already.

The elders of Tianyanzong who followed Ming Haokun were all pale with fright at this moment, looking at Ling Tian tremblingly, with fear in their eyes, lest Ling Tian would attack them.

"You guys haven't made a move yet, but I can spare your lives!" Ling Tian tapped the Xingxing Sword in his hand on the elders of the Tianyan Sect, and then said in a deep voice, "But I need to see your sincerity!"

The Great Elder of Tianyan Sect stood up with a pale face, and respectfully saluted Ling Tian: "Young Master Ling, we will follow the conditions that Ming Haokun promised before, and we promise that we will never set foot on the hidden sword again in the future." Dao Banbu, I just hope that you, my lord, will have a large number of people and let us live, we can swear to the sky that we will never be enemies of Juyimen in this life!"

"Remember what you said today, quickly deliver the spirit stone and magic weapon, and get out of Hidden Sword Island!" Ling Tian nodded, believing that after today's battle, no one will provoke Juyi again on the Blood Moon Sea Door.

Pointing to Ming Haokun's corpse on the ground, the Great Elder said in a low voice: "Young Master Ling, many secret treasures of the Tianyan Sect are in the ring that Ming Haokun carries with him. Can we return the ring so that we can get rid of it?" Compensation is offered!"

"It's a joke, since Ming Haokun has been killed by me, everything on his body is naturally my spoils of war, and you guys still have to push forward to take back his ring. Could it be that you are getting impatient?" Ling Tian snorted coldly. , These days, the elder Yanzong has a lot of magic weapons on his body, but Li Lingzhi was so stunned, he actually hit his idea on him, and he really wanted to die.

The elders of the Tianyan Sect looked at each other, but in desperation, they could only get together with a bitter face. After discussing for a while, they threw a ring to Ling Tian and said loudly: "Mr. There are 2 yuan of medium-grade spirit stones, and three low-grade magic weapons of Vientiane, please hold your hands high and let us go!"

After inspecting the spirit stones and magic treasures in the ring, Ling Tian waved his hand to let them leave. These elders were scared out of their wits, and they probably wouldn't dare to come to Hidden Sword Island to trouble Juyimen again.

The elders of Tianyanzong let out a sigh of relief, hurriedly boarded the flame flying boat, and flew towards the deep sea. Even Ming Haokun's corpse on the ground couldn't care less, pointing to flee Hidden Sword Island, the farther he ran the better.

Meng Hu flew to Ling Tian's side, and said with a smile: "Brother Ling, today is an eye-opener for me. I didn't expect a cultivator in the Purple Mansion Realm to be so powerful. We finally vented our anger!"

"You take these spirit stones and distribute them to the family members of the brothers who died in the hands of Ming Haokun. The magic weapon stays at Juyi Gate. As long as someone can reach the peak of the Purple Mansion, give him a magic weapon to use!" Ling Tian smiled and nodded, and handed the ring in his hand to Meng Hu.

"Then I won't be polite!" Meng Hu didn't refuse, and took the ring. After seeing the ten thousand high-grade spirit stones that Ling Tian casually spilled just now, he knew that these things were simply worthless to Ling Tian. It's a drop in the bucket, if you refuse, it will make Ling Tian unhappy.

"Hey! Young Master Ling, Master Meng, I heard that Ming Haokun of the Tianyan Sect is coming to trouble you, haven't they come yet?" Liu Zhilong of the Blood Sword Sect brought a group of monks and flew from afar , still ten thousand zhang away, he mobilized enough energy and shouted loudly, making the sound thunderous and coming with a bang.

At the same time, people from Dragon Flood Tower and Wanjian Mountain also flew over from different directions. It was obviously an agreement earlier to watch the excitement of Juyimen together.

(End of this chapter)