Sword Venerable Ling Tian

Ling Tian is not allowed to think too much, Aojie shook his head casually, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

next moment, he pressed the virtual press in his hand. Above Ling Tian's head, there was a sudden heat wave, this time it was a big bloody hand, like a stunned wave slamming on the shore, and howling came down.

This palm is more solid and violent than before!

This palm, with a terrifying aura, almost enveloped the camp of Lingnan Sect. Heaven and Earth, both in this brief moment, suddenly quieted down.

Ling Tian's complexion is cold, without the peacefulness of the past, this palm is as bloody as a rainbow, which is clearly the second kill of the martial skill.

Moreover, Aojie didn't use his full strength, and he was even more unwilling to do everything to resist.

Because, in that case, he still cannot escape death!

Well, try to see how big the gap is between yourself and the other party!

Spell it!

Ling Tian gritted his teeth, next moment, he suddenly raised his left hand, his two fingers were brought together, and raised to the sky!

When the vitality in the body was surging to the extreme, a vortex was condensed at the fingertips, blasting away into the sky.

Pure Yang Finger, 2nd layer!

The pure yang finger of the 2nd layer can not only absorb the power of fire, but also absorb the vitality of the surrounding space for its own use.

Add formidable power.

this move is the strongest, second only to the unity of the sword and the fingers of the thunder and the star!

It is the Second Kill trick in Ling Tian's hands!

The huge fingers condensed extremely quickly, and the tail section dragged the vortex and erupted, like a rocket, carrying the momentum to the sky, swept away.

One palm and one finger, intersect in midair.

Push down with one palm and break the sky with two fingers.

For a time, space seemed to freeze again.

"Blocked?!"

Seeing this, Bai Zhi and the others were happy, secretly thought Ling Tian was shocked that besides Sword Art, there were such high-level martial skills.

But before they could show a hint of joy, they heard a crisp sound, a ka-cha, the crystal clear purple fingers, like a spar cracked, shattered!

Still not blocked!

Although the violent palm light was offset by the pure Yang finger for most of its power, it was still fiercely suppressed. Ling Tian still threw several Defense Talisman seals on top of his head, trying to resist, but the palm light Still breakthrough increases the barrier, in a flash, engulfing Ling Tian.

"pu!"

This time, Ling Tian couldn't bear it anymore and was blasted down into the sky with a palm.

Pressed on the ground, a mouthful of blood, also sprayed out.

Under the white shirt, the steel body condensed by Golden Body Art is also cracked and drenched with blood.

With this second palm, Ling Tian has suffered an unprecedented hit since he opened the fountain!

Ling Tian, ​​that miraculous Number One Person, the young generation of Lingnan, has lost!

However, Ling Tian's Ao Jie was hit hard by a palm, but he was extremely dissatisfied.

Even on his face, there was a sudden look of shame and anger.

Originally, he thought that this palm was enough to kill Ling Tian, ​​but didn't expect that pure Yang finger was so powerful.

The fingers actually absorbed most of his blood palm force, which is really weird.

"No matter how powerful the ant is, it will eventually be the ant!"

Ao Jie fell from in the sky, a cold glow flashed in his eyes, his face was extremely cold, and he said angrily: "This The last move, I won't give you any more chance, die!" Ao Jie's voice fell, and he suddenly raised the blood-colored halberd in his hand, moved towards Ling Tian on the ground, and fell in amazement!

The euphorbia falling from the sky, among the bloody color, mixed with the golden light, seems to have the strength as the essence, Mount Tai is as high as the top, and it falls from the sky.

"hong long long ..."

As soon as the euphorbia's sharp edge passed, the space was trembling, stirring up violent winds, and setting off gravel in the Tianhe battlefield.

This halberd made everyone feel suffocated.

This halberd suppressed most of the battlefield.

"Not good!"

When Baizhi and the others saw the emergence of this euphorbia, their complexion suddenly turned pale. This formidable power attack made them all The back spine is cold!

Just ask, even if they have all their cards, there is no way to stop them!

Ao Jie has such a tyrannical battle strength. With the blessing of Euphorbia, I am afraid it can kill several Ningpao late stages!

"No! Ling Tian, ​​run away!"

Qin Mingyue cry out in surprise, she must rush forward, she knows that with Ling Tian's current state, she can't take it at all This blow.

She can't watch Ling Tian go to death, she still has talisman in her hand.

"Sister! It's too late, I'm going to die!"

Qin Shaoyang grabbed Qin Mingyue back and hugged him tightly.

At this time, his eyes were flushed with blood.

As a brother, he can't wait to rush up to stop this halberd for Ling Tian, ​​but the distance is too far.

"Brother Tian, ​​he will not die!"

At this moment, Qin Shaoyang inexplicably believes that Ling Tian must have a way!

Looking at the big halberd that fell from the sky, Ling Tian flashed a touch of determination in his eyes.

This Ao Jie's halberd still didn't use all its strength, but it was already terrifying.

I am afraid that under the golden realm, Aojie has few enemies.

Is it really going to be defeated?

Upon raising his eyes, Ling Tian burst out infinite fighting intent in his eyes, and suddenly, a surge of intent against Heavenly Sword burst out.

All the imposing manner broke out. At this time, the blood-stained white clothed Ling Tian was like a bloody War God.

The Yunshan spear was held high, surrounded by purple thunders, and the sword intent poured into the tip of the spear.

The sword on it shines in the sky, dazzling the stars.

Things that cannot be broken!

This sword is so powerful that the scarlet blood was smashed just now, when the sword glow gathered from the endless sword power rose from the ground. Aojie in the distance was also slightly surprised.

However, he still disdainfully said: "comprehended sword intent, this sword is good, but it is ridiculous to stop me. The gap between you and me is not made up by sword intent and sword skills. , Die in despair!"

"bang!"

The euphorbia rays of light slashed, and Ling Tian bathed in lightning and sword intent's long spear.

Storm of Swords raged, violent turbulence gushed out.

Form a terrifying aftermath, rubbing the shattered thunder mans and sword intent, splashing on the battlefield.

The sword intent slammed and shattered the rocks on the ground.

For a while, countless Martial Artists and Barbarian Races were drenched in blood from the sword intent, and they backed away in horror.

Ling Tian’s sword intents were all shaken away...

The Yunchan spear was like a meteor, sliding down in the sky and stuck to the ground.

And Ling Tian, ​​like a cannonball, was bombed to the bottom.

"I said, you are just a stronger ant!"

Ao Jie's eyes burst out like an electric cold glow, even if Ling Tian has fallen, But still urged the Euphorbia ruthless to be cut down.

Although the power of Euphorbia has already been consumed.

But Ling Tian's state is even more miserable!

The entire Tianhe Mountain battlefield exclaimed.

Under the disturbance of Euphorbia, the earth is trembling.

bang!

With a blast of muffled thunder, the big halberd plunged into the deep pit, Ling Tian’s body revealed a strong light, illuminating the night, a huge aftermath, letting Martial Artist and Barbarian Race who watched the game from a distance were once again met with unexplained disasters. Numerous people who were frail and infirm were hit hard on the spot. It was horrible.

The flames and smoke from the explosion dissipated.

Qin Mingyue, who was dragged by Qin Shaoyang, looked over blankly.

At the bottom of Tianhe Mountain, there was a huge crater tens of meters deep in the center of the already cracked and battered battlefield.

And Ling Tian has already fallen, buried in the center of the giant pit, only a hint of white clothing corners are exposed.

Ling Tian's fighting intent breath as fierce as a sword, tyrannical like a star and a bright moon, and the sword intent soaring into the sky are gone.

Over the entire Tianhe Mountain battlefield.

The only thing left is the Ao Jie, wearing a blood armor, blood-colored wings on his back, and carrying a large halberd, standing vigorously.

And Ling Tian.

Life and death, I don’t know!