But at this moment, he felt a sudden tingling in the flesh and blood of his arms, one after another electric current wandered away, and his this move was broken in an instant!

"What's going on!?"

Du Jinming felt like thousands of steel needles wandering through the flesh and blood of his arms, and the pain of the needle piercing made him shocked.

However, Ling Tian glanced at Du Jinming indifferently, the purple sword in his hand poured into a lightning sword qi, which instantly cut it down.

"Ben the thunder and crack the ground!"

It is another move to run the thunder and crack the ground. At such a close distance, Du Jinming can't escape and evade at all. Can only endure the sharp pain in the arm, forcefully lift the vitality to the knife, and lie in front of him.

"clang!"

Lightning splashes all around.

The formidable power of Lei Lei's Earth is still a bit poor, and it is impossible to break through Du Jinming's golden sword.

"hehe, insignificant skill, wait for me to get rid of my arms, and see how you can stop me from cutting gold...what!"

Du Jinming was shaken back by two steps, The vitality in the body expelled the lightning glow of both arms frantically, but before he had even finished his cruel words, he saw the Ling Tian on the opposite side and swung several swords at him continuously! As for every sword, a sword qi burst out of the sky!

"bang bang bang!"

Ling Tian’s attack is unreasonable. Several sword qis fell on Du Jinming’s horizontal golden sword. Let his imposing manner fall again and again, and the figure was shaken out again.

"Cough cough..."

After the fierce attack, Du Jinming got up from the ground, panicked to the extreme, and the golden sword in his hand looked a little dim.

"Ling Tian, ​​after all, can't beat me! Next, is it me?" Du Jinming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, panting heavily and looked towards the white clothed figure in the distance.

In his opinion, Ling Tian just hides the cultivation base again. With such a series of killing moves, his vitality should also be exhausted. Then, Ling Tian can only wait to die.

However, Ling Tian in the distance took a step forward and his voice was thunderous.

"Du Jinming, you ignore the regulations of Valley of No Return, set a card to stop my sect person, humiliate me Purple Cloud Sect dísciple, today I will ask Ling Tian for them!"

"The pain that my Purple Cloud Sect dísciple has endured will definitely be returned, and I will be righteous for my purple cloud prestige!"

Without the words, Ling Tian glanced at Du Jinming faintly, holding up the purple sword, Formation Vigorously excited, lightning blooms.

"The sword and the fingers are one, the thunder will open the sky!"

A sword swept down, and the wind and thunder rose together!

On the 9th layer of Cui Ti, Ling Tian can use this sword to be able to kill the Purple Electric Wolf King who is comparable to the late Piquan period.

Now, Ling Tian’s cultivation base has reached the Early-Stage Peak of Piquan. Qi Sea is comparable to the Martial Artist of Piquan’s late stage. With the skyrocketing strength, this thunder-sharpening and powerful force is once again used at this moment. , More powerful, comparable to a half-step contemplative blow, not to mention that this sword and finger can absorb Thunder Fire and expand the offensive...

The cyclone is turning wildly, Qi Sea is raging, and thousands of times The sword intent and the newly conceived Thunder Fire poured into the purple sword, and a bright sword qi instantly condensed, exuding shocking pressure, tearing the air out.

zi zi ...

sword qi is extremely fast, inhaling all the Thunder Fire in the middle, the entire lightning sword qi flies five ten zhang formidable power to the extreme, burning The space made everyone present couldn't help but change their faces.

"What the hell is Sword Art! This sword trick can absorb fire to grow sword qi formidable power, and the five ten zhangs will not go away!" Ji Lie couldn't resist being criticized out in surprise .

"en? How does this sword trick look familiar?" Outside of Valley of No Return, Qin Hai frowned as he looked at the sword light in the beam of light.

Just when everyone was frightened, the thunder and the sky had already been cut down.

Du Jinming was equally frightened, but there was no other way except to inject vitality into the Jinyue Dao crazily to block.

“bang! ”

Sword qi cuts into the golden sword's Formation glow. The Qi-gathering Formation of the False Spirit Artifact can withstand the attack of thunder and cracking the ground, but at this moment The thunder that was blessed by the scorching Thunder Fire could no longer stop the sky. After just holding on for a moment, the Formation was instantly shattered. Even the blade of the Jinyue knife was cracked into several cracks. It flew with a whine and was completely scrapped. .

"Ah!"

Lost the block of the golden sword, sword qi fell on the armor, the gold armor was torn instantly, and the inner layer of inner armor was also The collapse was smashed, Du Jinming directly sprayed out a burst of blood and flew out.

The scrapping of the Jinyue Sword still resisted most of the thunder sword aura, but under this move, Du Jinming was still hit hard in an instant!

"Ling...Ling Tian!"

Du Jinming wanted to talk, but blood kept pouring from his mouth, he wanted to take out the Spirit Rank talisman in the ring, It can't.

Ling Tian also sword enters sheathe, a flash in his hand, the Zhenyue stick appeared, and the lift stick flew up.

"Ling Tian, ​​you dare injure me Young Master, impudent!"

Seeing this, a dozen Du Family powerhouses rushed up without thinking, if Du Jinmingzhen Dead in this Valley of No Return, they don't think about it.

"get lost!"

Ling Tian spit out a word, aroused by the Zhenyue stick Formation in his hand, and a stick-shaped air current of several ten zhang swept over, sweeping the dozens of powerhouses Boomed back to the crowd.

Standing steadily in front of Du Jinming, Ling Tian is white clothed.

He is holding the Zhenyue stick, with his back facing the hundreds of Du Family.

Black hair flutters.

"I said, I want to return it to you."

The voice fell, Ling Tian's hand shaking the Yue stick slowly landed on Du Jinming's arm, shaking gently , The latter is a scream, broken bones.

One pair of arms, one pair of legs.

Ling Tian moved towards the Mu family brother, this is an explanation for them.

At this moment, all the dísciples of Purple Cloud Sect are excited to the apex. Looking at that silhouette in the distance, they worship to the extreme.

Du Jinming, with all his limbs abandoned, passed out in pain.

"Boom"

Ling Tian kicked Du Jinming back into the Du Family crowd, this time all his ribs were also broken.

Faced with hundreds of Du Family Martial Artists, Ling Tian held up the shaking stick in his hand, shouting loudly.

"Where is Purple Cloud Sect dísciple!"

"Here!"

Behind, dozens of exciting Purple Cloud Sect dísciple are all carrying a surge of weapons Past.

"Anyone who stands in the front, no matter who it is, call me!"

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