Sword Venerable Ling Tian

"Damn it! The Barbarian Race army is attacking!!"

Red blood stood in the air, embarrassed, and directly waved the big stick in his hand, and the Barbarian Race army pressed on.

The six Elders of Demon Sect also flew towards Ling Tian. It seemed that they wanted to join hands to strangle Ling Tian.

"hmph, your opponent, it is us!"

Ji Tie and the others yelled again and again, and greeted them brazenly.

For a while, Demon Sect’s powerhouse was taken over by the expert of the South Sect League. The turbulent flow was empty, and there was a melee.

"Come on, I think it is you and me who will win this battle!"

Ling Tian carried the golden shield and looked towards the scarlet blood in the distance.

"I just used 50% of my strength. Your ridicule will only make you die worse!"

The blood is burning with anger, this Ling Tian faces With his punch, he even disdains the shot. This is a naked ridicule.

The iron wings shook wildly, and the surrounding air trembled, and the second charge was sent directly.

"One punch to destroy you!"

The bloodline runs all over his body, the cyclone is extremely violent, and the battle strength is raised to 70%!

When the scarlet blood violently attacked, Ling Tian put his hand on the Yunshang gun on his waist.

He may be able to easily take the 50% battle strength of the scarlet blood, but now facing this second punch, he doesn't want to use the second layer of pure yang finger.

That is too exhausting vitality and Zi Tinghuo.

But at this moment, the golden shield in the left hand is scorching hot, the golden light is surging, and the dragon roar is bursting.

Densely packed text and graphics suddenly instilled into Ling Tian's mind.

"Swim Dragon Boxing?"

Fist Martial Skill.

With a deep groan, Ling Tian didn't have time to think, his mind shook, and the golden shield rays of light melted suddenly and wrapped on his left arm.

"roar!"

a dragon roar chants.

In a short time, a powerful energy wandered on Ling Tian's left arm, and finally gathered on Ling Tian golden's fist, like a river bursting with a terrifying force, straight to burst out .

Seeing this, Ling Tian was also excited in his heart, raised his left fist horizontally, and directly faced the scarlet blood.

"bang!"

Two figures were in midair against each other, carrying two fists, one black and one gold, and fiercely collided together.

In the sky, under the impact of these fists, there was a shocking explosion, the air billowed, and the rays of light were dazzling.

The shocking sound attracted everyone's attention.

Without a hit, how could Scarlet Blood be willing, and shout out loudly again, the fist that was withdrawn broke through the air once again!

This time, he increased his strength to 90%!

The distance is too close, Ling Tian has no way to avoid it.

The scarlet fist is like an iron stone, condensing a surging and amazing power, fiercely blasted over.

Ling Tian heart slightly startled, but at this moment a dragon phantom suddenly rises above the left hand, under Ling Tian, ​​the qi penetrates the Changhong!

With Ling Tian's fist, he ran across it.

"bang!"

In an instant, the rays of light exploded, making Tianhe Mountain bright as day, and shock waves swept all directions.

Smoke is everywhere, and rubble is flying.

When the smoke fell, everyone looked at the stars.

The two figures are already divided into north and south.

Two punches, Ling Tian takes them all!

On the battlefield, all the Barbarian Race and Martial Artists in the battle were shocked. Ling Tian actually resisted the general offensive of strong wind and swift rain.

"This Ling Tian is too strong, so I don't need weapons!"

"What is the golden dragon phantom just now, is it my dazzling?"

"I also saw it. The golden light disappeared in a flash, it should be the Spirit Rank talisman!"

I originally thought that this move Ling Tian would also be seriously injured if not dead, but at this moment, Ling South Sect All the members of the alliance became excited.

Perhaps, this Ling Tian can really create miracles.

In contrast to Barbarian Race and Demon Sect Elder, they felt ill at ease and became nervous.

Ling Tian stood in the air, and his left arm was still trembling.

At that moment, he was simply not in control.

It was the golden dragon phantom that blasted out Dragon Boxing and knocked back the scarlet blood. Otherwise, he could only take out the Spirit Shield Talisman.

However, after one strike of Dragon Boxing, the Golden Dragon also fell silent, and it turned into a mark to hide in the arm, and there was no sound anymore.

Without the golden shield dragon shadow blessing defense, Ling Tian's current fleshy body would definitely not be able to meet force with force with the scarlet blood.

That is definitely courting death.

Next, he can only rely on himself.

"I am so angry, you Human Race Martial Artist, what else can you do besides relying on external power?"

Roar is furious, he has already used 90% of his power , This was enough to blast the Martial Artist's punch in the mid-stage of the soul, and it was so received by Ling Tian.

Don't talk about killing, the other party didn't even suffer any injuries!

"Ling Tian, ​​this is what you forced me to die!"

Red blood shouted furiously shouted, stepped out, the Bloodline Strength in the body broke out, and the whole body was blackened. Shrouded in fog, baring fangs and brandishing claws.

The visor on his face and the armor on his body shattered instantly.

Exposing the muscles in it, like a demonic beast, extremely hideous.

The imposing manner skyrocketed in an instant, rising to Peak.

This time, Scarlet Blood finally lifted the green gold big stick in his hand, and the rumbling sound of the air waves made the air above the Tianhe Mountain battlefield violent.

Although this stick does not have any martial skill blessings, it is pure power, like a mountain, majestic and majestic, and it slammed into Ling Tian.

Before it has fallen, the violent wind that has hung up under the pressure, Ling Tian's clothing that blows flying wildly, fades backward step by step.

The power is too great.

"hehe, this stick will smash you into fleshy flesh!"

Looking at Ling Tian being forced to retreat, he sneered again and again with scarlet blood.

This stick, he has full confidence in killing Ling Tian. He didn't believe that Ling Tian was able to take the strong blow after his bloodline became mad.

Although he was forced to retreat, Ling Tian's expression remained unchanged. Qi Sea inside his body was turbulent. The nine atmospheric whirlpools shook wildly, and the vitality in the late stage of Piquan was comparable to the mighty and pure in the late stage of Ningpao.

At this moment, Ling Tian drew the Yunchan spear from his waist.

Hands clasped tightly.

"My Ling Tian, ​​life and death fearless! Barbarian Race, how can you kill me?"

Faced with the majestic giant sticks like a mountain, Ling Tian's heart was passionate, behind The wings shook and burst into the air.

The Yunchan spear was held high, and the river-like vitality instantly aroused the five Formations.

Juli, tenacious, armor piercing, gather gas.

At the same time, the Wandao sword intent also poured into the purple sword, causing the tip of the Yunchan spear to skyrocket.

At this moment, the long spear in Ling Tian's hands illuminates half of the sky.

In the eyes of the public, the long spear raised high by Ling Tian suddenly fell, carrying thousands of sword intents, dispelling the darkness, and rushing out!

"Bath! Thunder! Cut! Stars!"

An imposing manner spear glow, which is not inferior, smashes the sky on the shadow of the crimson wheel.

Before the breakthrough of Ling Tian, ​​he could use the Purple Sword to cast a bath thunder and kill the stars to kill Situ Fan.

Now, Ling Tian's vitality is more vigorous, and he has a sword intent wrapped in the gun of Yunshang.

nothing that cannot be broken!