Sword Venerable Ling Tian

"Oh my God, what kind of tribulation thunder is this, how can Young Master get through it?"

"Young Master will not fail, he has never let us down!"

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"In order to protect the Human Race, he can definitely defeat the tribulation thunder!"

Yin Hong whispered roar on the ground. At this moment, he can only choose to believe in Ling Tian.

At the same time, the entire Nantang Nine Provinces have witnessed this gradually reddening sky.

The faint thunder in the air is like a dragon roar.

They all trembled inexplicably, but they didn't know that at this time, a Human Race, in the northern wilderness of the Hungarians, in order to protect the patriarch Ning, was in the 9th Heavenly Lightning Tribulation!

In the south of the Tian Forbidden Mine Ruins, Tuoba Yongye looked at the blood-colored Thunder Dragon that seemed to be in front of him, and the glazed glaze below, trembling eagerly. With.

It only takes a moment for him to reach the Tian Forbidden Mine Ruins.

Give him a little bit of the world, and he will be able to kill him in one fell swoop at the time of Ling Tian Transcending Tribulation, eliminating the troubles forever!

roar!

The four-legged giant dragon flew down from in the sky.

Ling Tian shakes the sky with a sword, and Qi Sea's Heaven Origin Energy blesses Xiao Lei with the strength of Heaven and the bloody Thunderbolt War.

bang!

The power of thunder was suppressed, and Ling Tian’s glazed armor was shattered one after another, and then condensed, shattered again, repeatedly, let Ling Tian’s The colored glaze battle body was also exploded with flesh and blood flying across it, showing bones and muscles.

At this moment, Ling Tian’s painful roar in the eighth Dao Tribulation thunder, the powerful Dragon Phoenix Jue and the Sky Origin Energy, let Ling Tian’s body burst in the thunder continue to repair, and then burst again. .

It seems to have experienced countless lives and deaths. How can ordinary people resist this kind of pain?

The limit!

It's really the limit.

Ling Tian didn't know how he persisted until the eighth Dao Tribulation thunder disappeared.

His whole body, after being ravaged by thunder, fell limply from the sky.

He held the long sword tightly in his hand, and the blood spilled into the sky.

Above his head, Xiao Lei's figure is illusory. Although he survived Thunder Tribulation, he also consumed all his energy and was hidden in the sword.

This tribulation thunder is already the limit for him.

After this, he can become a quasi-Immortal Artifact, not weak Sovereign Weapon.

The figure of Ling Tian is so lonely.

Above the Forbidden Mine Ruins, no other Human Race can help him.

Everything depends on Ling Tian himself.

This Eighth Tribulation is already the limit that Ling Tian’s fleshy body can withstand at the moment, even if the battle tactics stimulate Ling Tian battle The strength skyrocketed in a short period of time, and the fleshy body's recovery ability increased rapidly, but he still couldn't bear the Ninth Tribulation.

Only the last catastrophe, after passing this Primordial Spirit catastrophe, Ling Tian can survive, and he can become the youngest and most powerful Primordial Spirit powerhouse in the history of the Southern Tang Human Race. .

But, everything seems to be over.

Above the robbery cloud, the last thunder did not fall.

It's just brewing, the roaring thunder sound seems to mock Ling Tian's weakness.

Ling Tian's unwillingness to fear, in Heavenly Dao's view, is just a joke.

Ling Tian, ​​falling slowly in the air, tightly closed his bloody eyes.

He is unwilling.

He didn't want it in his heart.

But, he really has no strength.

The pain is about to tear his mind. Within Qi Sea, the true essence has been completely absorbed by the volleying day, and completely dried up.

The surging blood is solidifying, and the high fighting intent is crying.

Ling Tian, ​​really has worked hard to get it all.

Above the Qi Sea, that round of golden sun is about to climb to the center.

High in the sky.

And Ling Tian divine sense appears under the big sun, above the big sun, is Ling Tian's descending divine sense cloud sea.

At this moment, this round of golden sun is between the sea and the sky, still climbing.

"Did I lose?"

Ling Tian feels like he is floating in the sea and sky.

He can feel the warmth of the golden sun, the dryness of Qi Sea and the white mist scattered on the top of his head, which is like a divine sense white mist.

If I lose.

Ling Tian is asking himself.

If you lose, then Tuoba Yongye will unscrupulously slaughter Human Race.

My Human Race announced that my clansman of the Ling Family, my sect, my brother sister, and my warrior will all die tragically under the hands of the Hungarians.

Heavenly demon will succeed in tricks, enslaving the Human Race, and will never turn back.

This realm will be reduced to purgatory.

Eliminate since then.

The green hills and clear water of this life and the picturesque beauty of this life will all be lost...

Will you?

Above the sea and the sky, Ling Tian seemed to hear a sound falling on that round of golden sun.

That voice is too similar to him.

Is this one asking yourself?

Ling Tian looked towards that round of golden sun.

Although Jinri is still dazzling nowadays, Ling Tian has found that he can see what it looks like.

Amidst the golden sun, there was a figure sitting cross-legged.

That round of golden sun was not a big day at all, and then behind him was absorbing the brilliance of golden, and gradually integrated into his body.

At this time, this figure is sitting cross-legged, eyes closed, hands hanging on his knees, one hand is empty, and the other is holding a handful of golden Fire Sword.

He made the voice!

Ling Tian tried his best to see clearly what this illusory shadow appeared in his body, but he still couldn't see clearly, everything was too empty, and he didn't have any strength. .

"Did you admit defeat?"

The voice sounded again.

"No."

"I, Ling Tian two lives, never admit defeat."

"I have only one advantage, that is, I will not fall."

"Although I have no strength, I still have you, am I?"

Ling Tian suddenly looked towards the hazy figure in the big day, then fighting to go out Intent, suddenly violent.

"I want to fight, as long as my Ling Tian is not broken and turned into ashes, I will fight him burning the heaven and boiling the sea!"

" I want to kill, I want to kill the Hungarian fighting emperor, kill the heavenly demon!"

"The fate of my Human Race, Spiritual God can't play with it, only my Human Race can Sovereign!"

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"I am our own, Spiritual God!"

Ling Tian roared between the sky and the sea, but he could not hear the response.

In the big day, the sound will not sound for a long time.

"hehe..."

Suddenly, a soft laugh sounded, and within the day, as Ling Tian rolled and drank, the slaying son broke into two fiery red balls. blood mist, condensed on the hands of the figure hanging on the knees.

And the other word of God, also turned into two clear blue lights, pouring into the eyes of the confinement of the figure.

"This life, as you wish."

"If you want to fight, then fight hard!"

"If I wake up."

"Thousands of people bow their heads and lower eyebrows."

"Heavenly Dao, I can't be against me!"

Suddenly, there was a burst of low voice.

It seems that the figure in the golden sun is talking to himself.

And it seems that Ling Tian himself is roaring.

But just as the voice fell, the figure had a pair of red hands clasping the golden sword, and his closed eyes suddenly opened. In a pair of blue ice eyes, there was no sadness or joy, but it seemed to see through it. Fang Heaven and Earth!

"Heavenly Dao is invincible!"

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"hahaha, hahahaha, dead?"

"I just said , You, a little Human Race with overestimate one's capabilities, also tried to survive the 9th Heavenly Layer robbery, really courting death!"

"If you are dead, I think who can be against me in this Human Race?"

"I want to kill all of your clansman to pacify my hatred!"

Outside the Tian Forbidden Mine Ruins, Tuoba Yongye is finally in the eighth Dao Tribulation Ray arrived afterwards.

But now that Ling Tian is bombarded and killed by the tribulation thunder, if you can't help but make Tuoba Yongye laugh at the sky.

The breath of Ling Tian is no longer there, and the blood is spilled in the sky.

The eighth Dao Tribulation Lei made him frightened. If he asked him to pick it up by himself, it was nine out of ten deaths.

However, everything did not exceed his expectations, this Ling Tian is dead!

Shua!

But when Tuoba Yongye was laughing outside the Tian Forbidden Mine Market.

On that day, Ling Tian was about to land on the forbidden mining ruins. Ling Tian suddenly opened his eyes. In the eyes, divine light surged, Dantian Qi Sea, the white mist suddenly rose from the sword, and the white mist condensed. Yulu, let the vast ocean flood the entire space instantly!

"Heavenly Dao is invincible!"

"I Ling Tian, ​​how can I fail?"

shouted in a low voice, like thunder on the ground.

Rising from the mountains.

Under that Tuoba Yongye's stunned mouth, Ling Tian suddenly stood up, floating.

The dripping and hideous wounds on his body healed instantly, and the broken armor on his body was recondensed in an instant.

Not only that, this armor looks more sacred and majestic, dominating Heaven and Earth!

At this moment, his body is full of enthusiasm, and the true essence is transforming Tian Yuan, making his fleshy body begin to sublimate after experiencing the 8th Heavenly Layer calamity, and the terrifying dragon and phoenix will gradually evolve. The energy of Heaven and Earth is fortunately shocking.

At the moment, Ling Tian stood up unexpectedly, and after experiencing eight calamities, it seemed to be safe and sound!

Even, far better than before.

Ling Tian at this time looks like a reborn Spiritual God from a distance, hovering between Heaven and Earth, nothing can resist!

He only had to survive the final catastrophe before he could become a Primordial Spirit, and he would be proud of the world ever since.

The divine light in Ling Tian's eyes is looming, and the jet-black eyes are dazzling like stars.

"Heavenly Dao is invincible!"

"Heavenly Dao nine tribulation thunder, I let you taste what is fear!?"

"You Dare to hack me and me!"

Ling Tian held the Abyss Dragon Sword in his hand, roaring to the sky!

At this moment, Ling Tian not only wants to fight Heavenly Tribulation, on the contrary, he is scolding!

He actually wants Heavenly Tribulation to acknowledge allegiance!