Immortal Wu Sovereign

Chapter 58
Ding Xuan glanced at Ling Tian with a sinister smile, and said with a long smile: "Sword formation, okay, today I want to see how powerful your sword formation is?"

His figure flashed, and he rushed in front of Ling Tian in an instant. On the long sword in his hand, whistling and flying birds were rolled up, and they rushed towards Ling Tian from all directions.

Cultivator Yuan Dan can walk in the air. In the void, Ding Xuanyuan is much more flexible than Ling Tian. He turned into a phantom, flashing beside Ling Tian, ​​and the giant rocs rushed towards the ball that looked like a ball. , surrounded him in the central sword forest.

"Get up!" Ling Tian stood proudly on the flying sword and let out a low shout.

One hundred and eight flying swords trembled together, the blades suddenly raised, and the Penglai runes on them flickered. In an instant, the flying swords formed a sword array, and the shadows of the mountains surged out, and the sword energy of the underworld surged under the fairy mountain , Sword Qi shot out one after another, shooting at the giant rocs that were flying over.

boom! boom! boom!
As long as they are bombarded by the underworld sword energy of the Penglai Sword Formation, those menacing giants will be annihilated instantly. After a while, Ling Tian's surroundings are completely clean. Come on.

With a thought in his mind, Ling Tian drove the flying sword towards the ground, landed on the top of the mountain, and shouted in a deep voice: "Ding Xuan, have you seen how powerful the sword array is now?"

Ding Xuan let out a muffled snort, hovering opposite Ling Tian, ​​and said in a deep voice: "The power of the sword array is indeed true. God has the virtue of being good at life, and I also have a heart of pity for talents. As long as you change to join our Heavenly Sword Mountain sect, Become my disciple, and I will spare you!"

"It turns out that you also want me to change the sect, but I remember that you swore to kill me to avenge Mu Renwang. What's more, Chen Yu and the others died at my hands. Is this really okay?" Ling A disdainful smile flashed across Tian's eyes, and in order to delay the departure of Shen Hongling and the others' warship, he deliberately asked Ding Xuan.

"As long as you join our Tianjian Mountain, what is Mu Renwang? Even if it is Chen Yu, since he died in your hands, he is naturally not as good as you. I can promise you that after you become my disciple of Ding Xuan, we I will support you to become the number one sword, and you may inherit the foundation of Tianjian Mountain in the future!" Ding Xuan let out a long laugh, his conditions are not unreasonable, not to mention that Ling Tian never refused in the face of a dead end reason.

As long as Ling Tian is brought back to Tianjian Mountain, what does it matter if a Mu Renwang dies?
With such an outstanding disciple, I will definitely become the Supreme Elder in the future, with awe-inspiring prestige.

Ling Tian sneered and said, "I thought you really wanted to avenge your apprentice! It turned out that it was nothing more than that. A brazen master like you can only teach a disciple who is as insidious and cunning as Mu Ren Wang. Poor Mu Ren Wang Ruo Knowing that my master will accept the enemy who killed me as a disciple and promise to take over Tianjian Mountain, I don’t know if I will come back from under the nine springs and cry in front of your Tianjian Mountain Jiange!"

"you……!"

Ding Xuan was complacent, but he didn't expect Ling Tian to scold him angrily. His face was flushed with anger for a while, and he pointed at Ling Tian, ​​but he didn't know what to say, because Ling Tian's words made sense, and he had no sense at all. Be right.

"You, you, I, Ling Tian, ​​will not be a traitor who changes the family even if I die. It makes people laugh, come on! Kill me if you have the ability!" Ling Tian shouted angrily, under the Penglai Immortal Mountain, the sword energy of the sea surged, Like a violent storm, it swept towards Ding Xuan.

"Little beast, you are looking for your own death!" Ding Xuan laughed back in anger, and the flying sword in his hand burst into rays of light. A thunderous bang.

Immediately afterwards, an extra three-inch-high light golden copper bell appeared in Ding Xuan's hand. On this copper bell was drawn an extremely ferocious eye, which seemed to be breathtaking.

铛

Ding Xuan input Yuanli into the bronze bell, and then the bronze bell automatically made a low sound without wind.

As if a stone had fallen into a calm lake, the circle of ripples visible to the naked eye centered on the bronze bell moved in all directions, passed through the Penglai Sword Formation in an instant, and swept across Ling Tian's body.

嗡

Ling Tian was swept away by the sound waves, and felt dizzy for a while, as if the sound waves contained the power of invigorating the soul, making him have an urge to leave his body.

"Hahaha! My soul-destroying bell is powerful. For monks below the peak of Yuandan, as long as they hear the bell, their three souls and seven souls will leave their bodies and be absorbed into the bell for refining. They will never be reborn forever, Xiao Nie Beast, don't think that you can fight me because you have a sword formation? This time, you are dead!" Ding Xuan held the Dementor Bell in his hand and laughed wildly.

The soul-destroying clock is the top-grade magic weapon of Yuandan that he obtained by accident in the past. Killing the monks below the peak of Yuandan is like killing chickens and dogs. achievement.

In his heart, Ling Tian is a mere innate peak cultivator, and he deserves to take out the soul-destroying clock to kill him, and the other party should be honored enough.

Ling Tian's heart sank, and he really felt that his soul was being dragged out by the continuous ringing of the bell.

At this moment, the divine thoughts in his sea of ​​consciousness suddenly lit up, and the visualization picture traversed the starry sky, and gradually emerged. In an instant, the divine soul was pulled back into Ling Tian's body. With this visualization picture sitting in the city, it was as stable as Mount Tai. No matter how the soul-destroying clock was activated, it made a roaring sound, but it did not move, and nothing was heard.

Ding Xuan waited for a while, but he still didn't see Ling Tian's three souls and seven souls being pulled out by the soul-destroying clock. A look of panic suddenly appeared in his eyes. bang.

Ling Tian looked at Ding Xuan coldly, with a slight smile on his face. He never thought that besides visualization, the Qiu Shan Wen Wen Tu would also have the magical effect of suppressing the soul, which is really incomparably mysterious.

"Ding Xuan, if you knock any more, your soul-destroying clock will crack!" Ling Tian smiled mockingly, as if nothing had happened, and told Ding Xuan clearly that the soul-destroying clock was completely useless to him.

"Hey, what's going on here? How can my Dementor Clock not be able to deal with you!" Ding Xuan put the Dementor Clock in front of his eyes, almost unable to believe that this magic weapon, which was invincible in the past, would definitely be able to deal with it today. invalidated.

Ling Tian snorted softly, and the sword array was like a mountain, pressing towards Ding Xuan, the dark sea sword energy rolled up, turned into a huge wave, and wanted to roll Ding Xuan in and strangle him into mud.

A sharp light flashed in Ding Xuan's eyes, and the Danxia sword in his hand once again shone with radiance, crushing the sword energy of the sea of ​​darkness, and then condensed rays of radiance, turning into giant blades with a length of hundreds of feet, and smashed into the Penglai sword array Above the phantom of the heavy mountains.

Rumble

Shan Ying began to collapse under Ding Xuan's blow. After all, he is a monk at the peak of Yuan Dan, and his strength is tyrannical, far superior to Ling Tian. Danjing, the ending will definitely be different.

In the distance, Wu Hao had one enemy and two, and he still had the upper hand. If Zhang Chaozong and Fang Tianlin hadn't been protected by the top-grade Yuandan magic weapon, they might have been injured by him long ago, but even so, the two of them would not retreat, entangled Wu Hao, making it impossible for him to rescue Ling Tian.

Lu Diping and Chu Mingzhe are equal in strength, and the two are even more inseparable. Sword lights streak across the air, cutting white clouds, smashing mountain peaks, and the confrontation between monks at the peak of Yuandan is extremely destructive , staggering.

"Ding Xuan, hurry up and kill that kid, come and help us, we can't hold it anymore!" Fang Tianlin shouted angrily at Ding Xuan over there, his voice was like thunder rolling, and it spread all the way here.

Ding Xuan said loudly: "Don't worry, I'll kill this little bastard right now!"

A savage look flashed in his eyes, and then he leaped towards Ling Tian, ​​and a sword fell towards the top of his head. The sword light shone and turned into a giant blade that was hundreds of feet long, as if it wanted to cut Ling Tian and the mountain below into pieces together. two cuts.

Although the Penglai sword array was hit by Ding Xuan just now and almost collapsed, it still returned to Ling Tian like lightning, blocked Ding Xuan's sword, and then the flying swords disintegrated, and the sword array disintegrated, surrounding him The Penglai runes around him were all dim. After today's battle, if Ling Tian was lucky enough to survive, it would take a long time for them to recover.

"I see what else you can use to stop me, little beast, today is your death day!" Ding Xuan stood in the void with his sword in his hand, laughing wildly, looking at Ling Tian like he was slaughtering a lamb.

Ling Tian sneered, an extra picture scroll appeared in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Old man, if you have the ability, just come and kill me, why use your tongue!"

When Ding Xuan heard Ling Tian scolding himself as an old man, anger flashed in his eyes, and he said with a smirk: "I will tear you into pieces, you little bastard, so that I can relieve the hatred in my heart!"

After finishing speaking, he rushed towards Ling Tian like a giant roc spreading its wings, and the Danxia sword in his hand was shining with dazzling rays of light.

"Go to hell, old man!"

A stern look flashed in Ling Tian's eyes, and the picture of Jiuyao Golden Crows in his hand was gently shaken away, and he saw three golden crows flapping their wings out of the picture, turning into three streaks of light, and shooting towards Ding Xuan.

Caught off guard, Ding Xuan could only slash his sword fiercely at the three streamers of light, and the Danxia shone like a tide, submerging the three golden crows.

boom

As the rays of the sun scattered, two golden lights pierced through the air, sank into Ding Xuan's chest, passed through his body, turned into two golden crows, and dissipated in midair.

Ding Xuan lowered his head in disbelief, looking at his chest, his eyes were full of disbelief.

On his chest, two wounds were opened, and blood poured out, gushing out. Every golden crow in the picture of Jiuyao Golden Crows had the power of a full-strength blow from a monk at the top of Yuandan.

Ding Xuan endured the impact of the two golden crows, even though they had been weakened by the Danxia sword, they were still severely injured. Fall to the ground.

(End of this chapter)