Sword Venerable Ling Tian

"hehe, Ling Tian, ​​I advise you to give up, you can't hurt Master Xianzun at all!"

"In front of the ancestor, you are an ant!"

On the back of the dragon, Lin Jingyu sneered.

"hehe, is it?"

"What about Xianzun?"

"In this realm, he is a dragon, so he has to keep it for me !"

"It's been a long time since I slashed a sword happily. Waiting for this day, Xiao Lei and I have really waited for too long!"

Ling Tian holds Abyss Dragon Sword, Xiao Lei also roared out at this time, coiling around the sword.

Today’s Abyss Dragon Sword is completely different from before.

On the sword body, there are inlaid two cyan red spar stones, seven Dragon Marks, two of which have now been lit.

Above the entire flawless sword body, it has become green and red. Not only that, at this time, one after another blue thunder is enveloped around the sword body.

This is exactly the inscription of Lei Yinming Zuan.

With heavy blessings, the Abyss Dragon Sword at this time has already surpassed the middle grade quasi-celestial soldiers and became a high grade.

Even if it is a real fairy soldier, it is already not far.

"What kind of weapon is this?!"

On the back of the dragon, Lin Jingyu saw the fairy light above the sword in Ling Tian's hand, suddenly startled, and again It's surprised, but it's more fiery.

This kind of Divine Weapon, but any Martial Artist yearn for something even in dreams.

"Ling Tian! You ink for a while, then the dragon will escape! That tripod, can't restrain him for long!"

In the distance, Lao Hou Roar said.

"Got it!"

Ling Tian nodded, in Dantian Qi Sea, the rays of light surrounded by Dao Foundation suddenly condensed into four primitive seal characters.

War, God, Kill, Heaven!

A complete set of Martial Spirit from the beginning, since Ling Tian came to this realm, it has been dormant.

At this moment, it was finally activated by Ling Tian again.

Four early Martial Spirits manifested, and then condensed into a sit cross-legged illusory shadow on Dao Foundation.

The illusory shadow hands are fiery red, holding a golden sword in the hand, above the eyebrows, there is this azure blue light spot, the sacred and noble aura, immediately swept away with Ling Tian as the center .

Ling Tian leapt up, and the whole body was shocked, and the Heavenly God shadow broke out directly and manifested in the space.

The figure is like the Immortal God of the upper realm, and between the opening and closing of the eyes, there is a holy light.

"This...is this the soul of the ancient Heavenly Emperor?!"

The dragon also sensed this aura, and the three heads looked over, among the six eyes, But it was full of horror!

next moment, his three pairs of wings trembled crazily, and forcibly broke away from the shackles of the great cauldron below.

"Hehe, leave it to me!"

Ling Tian holds the sword in one hand, stretches out one hand, and three fingers together, 18 Layer Burning Tuxedle Flames burst out.

Vortex condenses, and the power of crazy energy and fire pours into it.

"Not enough!"

Ling Tian gritted his teeth, swallowed a longevity Spirit Valley directly, and took out the Centennial Origin Energy directly.

weng!

next moment, the vortex skyrocketed, and even the black baleful aura in the entire space was wiped out.

"No...no! What Martial Skill and Cultivation Art is this!"

On the back of the dragon, Lin Jingyu was frightened and inexplicably surprised, and his voice changed.

At this time, the aura bursting out of Ling Tian's body is far beyond his expectation, this imposing manner, even if it is compared to Loose Immortal, is it almost the same?

"Long, I don’t care what kind of immortal you are, today, you have to eat my sword first!"

"Tai Shang Yujian, Star Fragmentation Chen! "

"Sword and finger, unity!"

The energy has been accumulated to the limit state, and the colored glaze battle body on Ling Tian's arm is already showing signs of cracking, unable to bear it. The shock of horrible energy.

Ling Tian held both hands on the hilt of the sword, and Abyss Dragon Sword was blessed by this, and Xiao Lei roared out directly.

Cut!

A sword swept down, sword light swept the sky, like a heavenly sword qi in substance, and slashed over the thing under the crotch of the dragon.

Wherever sword light passes, all the black evil storms and spaces are all shattered, and even the entire Five Elements world seems to be collapsing.

"no!"

At this moment, the dragon finally frightened Roar, flapping its wings, completely breaking free from the shackles of the black and black great cauldron, moving towards the top and galloping away.

pu!

However, how can its speed compare to Ling Tian's sword and finger unity?

The sword light swept down and shook directly under the crotch of the dragon. Almost instantly, the body of the dragon’s Remnant Soul was cut apart, crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood, like a hot knife through butter.

bang!

The sword light penetrates the entire body of the dragon, and the latter collapses into three dragon-shaped spirits, running wildly in the space.

"Ling Tian, ​​the dragon has been abandoned, and the breath of this Remnant Soul is about to be put away, this is a big tonic!" Laohou roar again.

How can Ling Tian know?

Immediately let Tao Yaoyao use the power of the Peach Garden to madly absorb the broken soul breath of the dragon, but in the end, only a dragon was collected.

The other two disappeared and disappeared.

"Not good, this Five Elements world is about to collapse!"

Ling Tian's eyes rolled, and his eyes fell on the blue and black great cauldron below.

I thought it was the Witch Subduing Pagoda that Lao Hou said, but now it has become a cauldron.

But too late to think about it, Ling Tian pulled up that blue and black great cauldron, got involved in the Peach Garden, and then took the fairy puppets, broke through the falling rocks all over the sky, and rushed to the sky.

……

Southern Territory, Boundless Battle Hall, Jiucang Mountain.

Here is the final battleground of this Hundred Sects grand competition.

At this time, hundreds of thousands of Human Race Martial Artists from the entire continent have gathered inside and outside Jiucang Mountain.

Their purpose is to wait for the final battle of this Hundred Sects grand competition.

The final decisive match system of the Hundred Sects grand competition is somewhat similar to the previous Wubi in the Great Desolate State.

The entire Jiucang Mountain is an arena.

The densely packed ones above are all large and small arenas.

And these arenas correspond to their respective rankings.

No less than 30,000 seats.

Among the peaks of Peak, there are ten huge golden-bright and dazzling arenas, which are like ten scorching suns on the peaks, which are particularly eye-catching.

These ten arenas will be the top ten of the Hundred Sects grand competition.

The top ten are the absolute leaders of Heaven's Chosen in this Hundred Sects grand competition. In the future, they can enter the four major Immortal Ascension Platforms, become Core Disciples, and continue cultivation.

In previous years, the top ten Heaven's Chosen dísciples were all from the Overlord level sect forces in the four Great Prefecture regions, with few exceptions.

At this time, Thousand Corpse Sect, You Demon Sect, Demon Sword Gate of Northern Domain, Jialuo Temple in Western Region, and Overlord Level sect of Qiantian Battle Hall Crimson Villa in Southern Region, etc., are already early Occupying the peaks around Jiucang Mountain, as the sect resident, waiting for their dísciple to appear from a distance.

However, there are only five sects from Dahuangzhou, Tai Hua Sect, Xuanyuan Palace, Myriad Puppet Sect, Piaoxianggu and Heaven and Earth Chamber of Commerce Master and the others. .

Although they also occupied the mountain, they only got one, and it was rather low and shabby.

The sect Martial Artists in other states are also disdainful and even unwilling to communicate with them.

"Sect Master, I don’t know what happened to Ling Tian Mingzhu and the others.?

Beside Tai Hua Sect Sect Master, Feng Zhiruo looked at the radiant transfer array under the Jiucang Mountain , Frowned.

"If you want to come, they will be fine. Don't ask them to get any ranking, as long as they can return safely. "

The Lord Tai Hua Sect is still dignified, sitting on the throne on the top of the mountain.

"weng!"

Feng Zhiruo just wants to speak , But under the Jiucang Mountain, there was a buzzing sound, and it suddenly sounded.

The entire mountain range, all at this time, shook slightly.

Tai Hua Sect Sect Master suddenly Standing up, the dignity is gone, his face is full of excitement and anxiety.

"Formation is on, they are coming out! "