Sword Venerable Ling Tian

Don't know why, he suddenly felt that Ling Tian looked different from more than a month ago!

Although he can still sense that Ling Tian’s cultivation base is still in the late stage of Dharma phase, it is like a volcano about to erupt, hiding mysterious battle strength.

But Ling Tian's words fell in the ears of the Hungarian army, but they caused a ruthless sneer.

Now, their Prince is already the eighth rank fighting king, what qualifications does this Human Race Ling Tian have to say?

It's ridiculous!

Extremely ridiculous!

They yelled and cursed in the back, waiting for their Prince, and ruthlessly tortured this arrogant Human Race Martial Artist not knowing the immensity of Heaven and Earth!

On the Ling Tian side, except for Xiao Shisan's face with some anxiety and worry, Cheng Jiujin and Yin Hong and the others are holding their arms, they are confident, waiting to see the joke.

"Ling Tian, ​​now I am the eighth rank Dou Wang, this world, the Great Expert of Peak, why do you laugh at me?!"

Here I am not convinced, Tuoba Ye Luo still asked.

He wants Ling Tian's mouth to be hard to the end, and then personally tear it to pieces.

This is the pleasure!

"I am not laughing at you, but, you really do not have the qualifications to do it with me."

Ling Tian glanced at Tuoba Yeluo, his face was expressionless, like that Son, it's like stating the facts, but it really makes the Hungarian popular!

This is really irritating.

"Arrogant!"

Being treated so indifferently by Ling Tian, ​​Tuoba Yeluo's complexion finally changed drastically, gloomy.

"I'm not qualified? Then what qualifications do you have to speak wild words in front of me, today, I will let you see, my Hungarian number one genius junior is amazing!"

sou!

The voice fell, Tuoba Yeluo body flashed, and in the blink of an eye he moved thousands zhang horizontally to the top of Ling Tian's head, and the speed was quite fast. After approaching, he raised his hand with a palm, and the silhouette moved towards Ling Tian was patted down, the boundless golden Battle Qi turned into a cracked giant palm, that appearance, really wanted Ling Tian to directly bombard the Golden River Valley!

With this palm, Tuoba Yeluo has no reservations, and the power of intricateness erupts in his body. Under the blessing of Emperor Zhanjue, this palm is not only covering the heavens, shielding the sun, but also like gold. It is generally poured, and when seen from a distance, it is like a golden mountain falling from the sky, wherever it passes, the space is directly shattered!

With this palm, Tuoba Yeluo will not only kill Ling Tian, ​​but also kill the Human Race General behind Ling Tian in one fell swoop!

The pupils of Xiao Shisan and the others shrank sharply. Although they were terrified in their hearts, their trust in Ling Tian didn't let them back down in the slightest!

They believe that Ling Tian can definitely take this palm.

Moreover, it's easy!

In fact, it is true.

I raised my eyes and watched Tuoba Yeluo's palm fall.

Ling Tian's complexion is calm and composed.

Then, within the pupil, seven colors suddenly bloomed.

The whole body was surging with glazed light, and the whole body was true essence. Under the blessing of the Dragon and Phoenix Supreme, he directly violently raised his arms, and Ling Tian also slapped the past with a palm!

A palm away.

It seems peaceful, just do it casually.

But this palm is carrying glazed light, like a giant mountain, soaring into the sky!

"Go down!"

Ling Tian shot like lightning, and lifted it up with a palm.

Flick the cloud palm!

bang!

The giant palm of glazed light sprang up from the ground.

Many people didn't see clearly how Ling Tian made his hand, they saw two giant palms shaking in the air, and then there was a shock!

At this moment, the entire Golden River Valley is shaking for a long time.

No, when the two palms disappeared, everyone suddenly heard a scream, and then a golden figure exploded out, like a cannonball, and fell on the Huns In the army!

In this scene, the 1.5 million Hungarian army turned pale with fright. When the smoke and dust on the river valley cleared, they saw it suddenly. It was shot high in the sky, smashed into the ground, and it was covered in gold and blood. , The embarrassed one, turned out to be their unparalleled extension Prince!

Toba Yeluo, who has the seventh rank Douwang battle strength, lost?

Furthermore, so fast, that Human Race is just a palm, so they beat their Prince like this?

This, what kind of existence is this Human Race Ling Tian!

Does the huge Hungarian really help him?

"I said, you don’t deserve to do it with me! Trifling gives you such courage when you first joined the seventh rank Douwang? What kind of thing are you! Trash!"

Ling Tian fell from the sky and looked at Tuoba Yeluo indifferently.

Wherever they went, the millions of Hungarian army retreated.

Ling Tian's palm is under pressure, and the endless energy is slowly suppressed, and a clicking sound rang, and the golden breastbone of Tuoba Yeluo is shattered, and the whole body is distorted in the pit. .

Now, he has no power to fight back!

Tuoba Yeluo screamed frantically and almost passed out in pain, his face deathly pale.

"Old Ancestor, save me!"

As if exhausted all his energy, Tuoba Yeluo hissed.

"Human Race junior, I advise you to stop, otherwise, you will regret it!"

Sure enough, at this moment, from the depths of the Golden River Valley, there is a majestic and ethereal line, as if The sound from the bottom of the abyss sounded.

This sound made the Hungarian army instantly settle down from the panic. They all knelt on the ground, covering their chests with their hands.

"Welcome to the Prophet..."

The resounding resounded like a stormy sea, extremely religious.

Next moment, a golden glow rises from the golden river within the valley out of thin air, and then in midair, the golden flower condenses and forms a figure impressively.

The figure looked like a golden corpse puppet, extremely stiff, but the coercion it radiated was to envelop the entire Golden River Valley area.

An invisible coercion was generated out of thin air, causing the Human Race army to tremble.

Prophet!

The prophet who possesses the strength of battle almost comparable to that of the emperor of Douhuang is terrifying.

This powerful existence has never even been experienced by them.

I can barely breathe because of this coercion.

This kind of feeling made them think of death involuntarily, and they couldn't raise the heart of resistance at all!

"I regret it?!"

"Hehe, I was waiting for you."

"You came out late."

"Sorry, he must die."

bang!

The cold light in Ling Tian's eyes surged, with a cold and ruthless color on his face, the voice fell, and a palm suddenly grasped.

With a blast, Ling Tian directly crushed Tuoba Yeluo in front of the Hungarian prophet!

blood flowing into a river, it's horrible.

Prince, who was most highly expected of the dignified Hungarians, was directly killed by Ling Tian.

ruthless.

In this scene, the Hungarian army has greatly changed the complexion. Isn't this Ling Tian afraid of even their prophets?

Even if he is not afraid of the prophet, he Ling Tian killed Tuoba Yeluo, how can their fighting emperor give up?

At this time, they discovered that this Human Race Ling Tian is not rampant, but terrifying. The killing intent surging in those eyes is cold to the depths of the bone marrow, making them afraid to look at it at all. .

He terrifying, this Human Race is the devil.