Immortal Wu Sovereign

Chapter 441 Thunder Strike

Zhong Sunhong was also dumbfounded. He didn't expect that Ling Tian's power could be so tyrannical just by lightly tapping his hand. Although the middle-aged man in gray robe beside him was a servant, he also had the mid-stage strength of Vientiane, but the shot shot from Ling Tian's fingertips In front of that crimson light, he had no strength to resist, and was instantly killed. Thinking that Ling Tian didn't use this supernatural power last time, he seemed to have shown mercy, and suddenly he felt dry mouth and lingering fear.

The black-robed old man standing behind him dodged to block in front of him, then frowned and said, "Young master, this kid seems to be using the divine light of Yuannu Yanyang extinction, and its power is tyrannical, so don't be careless, from now on , you stand behind me, as long as I'm here, he can't hurt you!"

Although he felt a little annoyed, Zhong Sunhong still stood behind the black-robed old man. He couldn't guarantee that he could block the magical power that Ling Tian had just displayed.

"What a powerful supernatural power, this kid really has hidden cards!" A look of fear flashed in Ji Zichuan's eyes, he was secretly startled by the power of Yuannu Yanyang's extinction light, and he thought to himself that he would never be able to stop this crimson light.

Chu Wenyao shook his head lightly and said: "This supernatural power can't deal with the top cultivator of Vientiane. Lingshan Zong Wang Yunhe is a well-known strong man in the early stage of Yuanshen. If that kid's ultimate move is limited to this, he will lose in this battle. undoubtedly!"

A ball of black light flowed from Wang Yunhe's hand, gradually turning into a long knife, then pointed at Ling Tian, ​​and said in a deep voice: "Little thief, you dare to commit murder in front of me, you are doomed today!"

"You people of the Lingshan Sect are really good at talking, but it's a pity that even if you practice this supernatural power to the extreme, it still can't hurt people!" Ling Tian smiled and shook his head, and the Death Star sword jumped out of the scabbard behind him and landed on him. hands.

"Looking for death!" Wang Yunhe's face was gloomy, he slowly raised the long knife in his hand, and slashed at Ling Tianxuxu like a bolt of lightning.

In midair, a vortex appeared, and the energy of heaven and earth surged down, condensed on the blade, and then turned into a black thunder, rushing straight to Ling Tian.

"It's so strong, it's worthy of being a monk in the Yuanshen realm. I can't resist this knife!" Chu Wenyao shook his head lightly. , only to be beheaded.

Ji Zichuan was also intimidated by Wang Yunhe's knife, and said with a wry smile: "A cultivator in the Yuanshen Realm can gather the strength of the heavens and the earth. With one move, the power of the sky will fall. It is too difficult to resist!"

Ling Tian's eyes flickered sharply, a dazzling golden light bloomed from the Death Star Sword, and divine thoughts also quietly gushed out from the sea of ​​consciousness, turning into a torrential river, directly submerging into Wang Yunhe's eyebrows.

"Idiot, monks in the Primordial Spirit Realm have a solid mind and soul, which cannot be shaken by mere cultivators in the Vientiane Realm!" Zhong Sunhong snorted coldly, and began to mock. The spiritual attack can shake Wang Yunhe's soul.

The spirit in Wang Yunhe's mind turned into a long black sword, suspended in the void. He had no divine sense and could not open up the sea of ​​consciousness, but he used the secret visualization method of Lingshan sect to melt the spirit into a sword after advancing to the primordial spirit state. Although the sharp sword cannot be used to attack, it can kill the divine thoughts rushing into his mind.

Spiritual thoughts are like a long river, rushing towards the black long sword in Wang Yunhe's mind. A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Wang Yunhe's mouth. Every time the cultivators of the Vientiane Realm fought each other, they relied on the black long sword smelted by visualization to cut off their divine thoughts and kill their opponents, and this time was absolutely no exception.

The black long sword slashed fiercely on the long river of divine thoughts, and then was suddenly bounced away. In the rolling river of divine thoughts, there is an eternal true meaning, but it is extremely sharp, vaguely, even There is a feeling of destroying the black long sword.

After all, the Tianhe Zhenjue is no match for the monks in the Yuanshen Realm who condensed their souls, visualized, and smelted the black long sword, which collapsed and annihilated little by little under the blade, but the black long sword suspended in Wang Yunhe's mind also kept trembling. Soul also suffered a blow.

The expression in Wang Yunhe's eyes suddenly dimmed, and after a while, it shined again. Under the impact of Ling Tian's divine sense attack secret method, he suddenly fell into a sluggish state. Even if it was only for a moment, it was enough to reduce the power of the black thunderbolt sharply.

Zhong Sunhong and the others next to him were completely dumbfounded. The spiritual attack of the monks in the early days of Vientiane could actually affect the monks in the Yuanshen realm. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never believe it.

The red-golden light on the black epee in Ling Tian's hand flickered, Jiuyao Tianxing's swordsmanship went all out, and the 27 groups of sword lights merged into one, colliding with the black thunderbolt that came rushing.

boom!
The black thunderbolt turned into countless wildly dancing thunder snakes, and surged towards the surroundings, covering a radius of hundreds of feet, but the golden light was evenly divided with it, constantly devouring and annihilating the black thunder snakes.

Chu Wenyao and the others backed away one after another, with horror in their eyes, Wang Yunhe was fine with that, after all, he was a monk in the Yuanshen realm, but Ling Tian was only in the early stage of Vientiane, and it was really surprising that he was so tyrannical.

Whether it's the black Thunder Snake or the radiating golden light, they all contain terrifying power. If you get hit, even if you don't die or get hurt, you will be in an extremely embarrassing situation.

Ling Tian's figure emerged from the golden light cluster, he staggered back three steps, then regained his footing, a blush appeared on his face, and then disappeared, he raised the Death Star Sword and pointed it at Wang Yunhe as if nothing had happened, unexpectedly with Yuanshen The early monks made a bold move and did not lose the wind.

Wang Yunhe stood still, with a solemn look on his face, and said in a deep voice: "You can actually block my knife, no wonder you don't take our Lingshan Sect seriously, because your cultivation is not easy, as long as you apologize to my young master Apologize, what happened last time can be over!"

Hearing Wang Yunhe's conditions, Chu Wenyao and the others were all stunned. The people of Lingshan Sect were extremely arrogant before, clamoring to abolish Ling Tian's cultivation, who knew that they would change their words immediately after fighting Ling Tian. , As long as he apologizes and saves face, he won't even mention the damaged Ten Thousand Beast Talisman.

When Zhong Sunhong heard Wang Yunhe's words, his face suddenly became extremely ferocious, and he said loudly: "Elder Wang, how could you let this kid go so easily? He destroyed my Ten Thousand Beast Talisman and seriously injured Elder Li. , today I must smash his corpse into thousands of pieces, is it possible that you are a dignified early-stage cultivator of Yuanshen, and you still have nothing to do with him?"

An embarrassing expression appeared on Wang Yunhe's face. He naturally believed that if he shot with all his strength, he would definitely be able to kill the young man in front of him. However, Ling Tian is so young and his cultivation is so tyrannical. It is conceivable that the sect or force that can cultivate such geniuses is definitely stronger than the Lingshan Sect. It is really not worthwhile to provoke such a powerful force for a low-grade magic weapon of the soul.

Even if Ling Tian could be killed, the Lingshan Sect would have to pay a very heavy price to appease the opponent's anger when the forces behind him came to retaliate.

It's just that Wang Yunhe couldn't say this kind of weak words in front of so many people, so he could only remain silent there with a livid face.

"Brother Chu, is that guy so strong? He can actually make a monk like Wang Yunhe feel difficult to deal with?" Hearing Wang Yunhe's words, Ji Zichuan was secretly shocked when he thought of the scene where Ling Tian confronted him just now.

Chu Wenyao shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said in a low voice: "Being able to confront the monks at the early stage of Yuanshen but only being slightly disadvantaged, it is not too much to say that he is strong, but I think Wang Yunhe is only afraid of the power behind that kid, so he dare not hurt him. Killer, just want to save face, everyone can make sense, now it's up to that kid to choose!"

Ling Tian shook his head with a smile, and said loudly: "You Lingshan Sect has come to provoke you again and again, and all the karma is self-inflicted, and now you still want me to apologize? I only have four words to give you back, that is, never bow your head !"

Wang Yunhe's expression changed, his eyes became stern, and he said with a sneer, "Okay, very good, since you want to seek death, then I will help you!"

Originally, he thought that the terms he offered were generous enough, but he didn't expect Ling Tian to still refuse. What he asked for was nothing more than the face of the Lingshan Sect, and he didn't even need compensation, but Ling Tian didn't appreciate it. Thinking of this, Wang Yunhe He was furious.

"Elder Wang, I knew I couldn't give this little thief any color, otherwise he would start to practice dyeing. If you don't kill him quickly, we will wash away the shame of our Lingshan sect!" Zhong Sunhong's face was ferocious, and he laughed wildly. He was also worried that if Ling Tian agreed to the conditions offered by Wang Yunhe, then he would have no hope of revenge, but he didn't expect Ling Tian to be so stupid as to refuse, which is really ridiculous.

Wang Yunhe nodded, with a cold light in his eyes, the long knife in his hand shook slightly, and then he stepped forward, just one step, and appeared in front of Ling Tian, ​​and then the long knife slammed down with a loud sound Nine Heavens Leiyin, if his strength is a little weaker, he will even be intimidated by Leiyin.

With a calm expression on Ling Tian's face, he lightly raised the Death Star Sword in his hand. With him as the center, within a radius of a hundred feet, the sky suddenly became gloomy. Stars emerged from the deep sky, and then plummeted down, blasting towards Wang Yunhe.

"Sword Domain!"

Chu Wenyao and the others were immediately dumbfounded. Ling Tian's divine sense attack secret technique could even deter the souls of monks in the early stage of Yuanshen, and he could already be called a super genius. Unexpectedly, he even comprehended the sword field. Compared with him, Chu Wen Yao only felt that he was too weak, if he faced Ling Tian, ​​he would be absolutely vulnerable.

"Brother Chu, that kid's sword domain seems a bit weird!" Ji Zichuan himself had comprehended the sword domain. Looking at the starry sky that enveloped Ling Tian and Wang Yunhe, he vaguely felt that within each twinkling star, They are full of indescribable charm, as if the starry sky is immortal, the stars are tempered, and they are invincible.

(End of this chapter)