Sword Venerable Ling Tian

However, seeing a fox demon from the Earth Immortal 9th ​​layer dared to stand in front of Su Jiu'er, Ye Gou also grinned.

"It's really interesting, Su Jiuer's charm is really not smiling, a small Earth Immortal 9th ​​layer, also want to save the beauty?"

"Hehe, it's not about saving. But it's just that, hit a few flies that's all!"

Ling Tian suddenly raised his eyes, as if there was wind and fire surging in his eyes.

Ye Gou was shocked by Ling Tian's imposing manner suddenly violent, but before he stayed for half a second, Ling Tian's figure disappeared in his field of vision.

What's the matter?

When he was in a state of uncertainty, a piercing sound of piercing the air suddenly sounded, and a shadow of a fist came crashing down with a violent gust of wind.

What a fast speed!

It was too late to react. The shadow of the fist, like a hurricane, swept across the ancient wood of the mountains and rocks, with the sound of terrifying sonic booms.

The fist is like the wind, and the fist is like a sword!

The holy sound is like the wind, and the fist is like a sword!

Ye Gou turned pale with fright, he didn't expect Ling Tian to be so bold, and even more unexpected, might of a single fist, to have such a momentum.

At the moment coldly snorted, the fiery-red Immortal Qi surging all over, is also greeted with a claw.

bang!

Fists and claws touched each other, and the mountains and forests thundered loudly, the air was surging, and the snow-like fallen leaves shook into powder one after another.

At this moment, the sound of a broken bone burst into the sound of the storm.

Immediately, Su Jiuer and the others saw a figure flying upside down.

There is blood scattered along the way.

Also, the stump has a broken arm!

and densely packed red feathers.

pu!

The figure is a mouthful of blood spurted.

Immediately, he passed out.

"Ye Gou!?"

"How is it possible?!"

Wait for all the alien Heaven's Chosen to see the figure lying in a pool of blood At that time, they all took a deep breath.

Everyone didn't expect, Ye Gou would be the loser.

Moreover, I still don’t know whether I was beaten by this Fox Race!

You need to know what Ye Gou is saying, it is also the number nineteenth existence on the Holy War list.

When did Fox Race appear such tyrannical existence?

"hehe, it's okay."

Ling Tian fell from in the sky, but looked at his fist.

Hurricane Shengyin Fist, it was the first time he used it after he was refined. It was just the First Layer ultimate move, and the effect was so good that it did not disappoint Ling Tian.

"You have hidden the cultivation base, who are you!?"

Niu Qi frowned.

Being able to severely injure Ye Gou with a punch, his battle strength was enough to make him take it seriously.

"hehe, me? Wild fox, Hu Tian!"

Ling Tian put down his arm, still wearing a distinctive Tsing Yi, riding the wind forward, with silver hair flying behind him.

He actually wants to make a move.

"Now, it's up to you."

Above the big hands in the sleeves, there is already a thunder brewing.

"Impudent!"

"What if Fox Race hides the expert, I am really afraid that you will not succeed?"

Niu Qi surprised and angry.

He is Heaven's Chosen, aloof and remote, of the three major Main Sect clan.

Fox Race, he simply didn't pay attention to it.

"Look at your boxing skills, or I am really good at running the bull boxing!"

The voice fell, and Niu Qi raised his hand and slammed it over.

this fist, mixed with violent immortal yuan, even a sacred cow monster has manifested in it, with its body and its tail, terrifying, blooming with dazzling glory.

Above the fist, with azure Monster Race Immortal Qi, like running a bull.

This is the Absolute Art of the pretty Qiu clan!

Once, I don’t know how many aliens Heaven's Chosen have been killed!

The fist is grinning, and the radius is several dozen li, and it is roaring endlessly.

Can be ranked 13th in the Holy War list, Niu Qi's tyrannicality is not fake.

"Hu Tian, ​​be careful!"

Su Jiu'er naturally knew Niu Qi's tyranny, his face suddenly changed abruptly, and he reminded him.

Crack!

But, how fast the punch is, almost in the blink of an eye, he swallowed Ling Tian, ​​and Su Jiu'er exclaimed.

Even if Ling Tian hides the cultivation base, how can it be forcibly to withstand the opponent's punch! ?

However, the punch went madly away.

Even the distant mountain has split a long crack.

However, it seems that he did not hear Ling Tian's scream, nor did he see Ling Tian's figure flying out.

Could it be that Ling Tian was shattered by a punch?

Niu Qi raised his eyebrows, he indeed lost the breath of Ling Tian.

Could it be that this guy didn't like it and didn't even stick to a trick?

"Hehe, what are you looking at?"

However, suddenly from behind Niu Qi, a voice suddenly started.

Soon a figure walked out of it.

It turns out that Ling Tian used Chengyun Zong to escape the punch of that Niu Qi just now.

The opponent's boxing technique is tough, but the speed is still a bit slow.

"Hehe, dare not take the move?"

The Niu Qi turned around and sneered.

Immediately, his five fingers clenched tightly again, and the azure flames burst for a while, evolving into a terrifying scene.

In the mountains and forests, the sound of crackle sounded, and people shuddered before punching.

"hehe, then you try!"

Jun Thunder Palm, a palm of Thunder!

The thunder in his hand exploded, and immediately rolled up his sleeves, Ling Tian took one step abruptly, condensing a terrifying thunder palmprint in an instant, and directly shot it down.

Thunder passed, holy light bursts.

Even, it seems to carry the shadow of azure Thunderbolt Qilin.

"What kind of cultivation technique is this!?"

That Niu Qi turned pale with fright.

Immediately, without waiting for the Benniu Fist in his hand to condense again, he immediately withdrew, the fairy soldier wolf fang club in his hand lifted up, forcibly raised the battle strength of his body, and greeted him.

He can feel that he can't resist this terrifying palm without exerting all his strength!

bang!

However, there was an explosion.

Thunder's palm prints seem to be irresistible.

Shock above the thousands zhang mace shadow.

The latter, just persisted for a breath, was crushed ruthlessly by Ling Tian's palm.

The tall Niu Qi was blasted out on the spot. The Monster Qi on his body was turbulent, and his expression changed before he landed. He endured for a moment, but after all, he vomited a big mouthful of blood.

No one thought that the situation would reverse so quickly.

"Hu Tian, ​​have you won again?"

"Another trick!"

Hu Feng and the others were all shocked.

Ling Tian’s battle strength, exclaimed so terrifying.

Even the thirteenth bullishness of Holy War is not Hu Tian’s enemy?

Fox Race, when did such a tyrannical Heaven's Chosen appear!

In the eyes of the Martial Artists of the Red Owl tribe, they are also shocked.

Fox Race is in the city of Chiji, there simply does not exist the top 15 Heaven's Chosen.

Furthermore, the thirteenth ranked Niu Qi can be slapped and killed like this. I am afraid that only Nain Demon Race and Dark Bat Race's Peak Heaven's Chosen can do it, right?

Even more how, Fox Race is good at Sword Art and the art of piano music. I have never heard of it. Fox Race, which is not known for its strength, has such a tyrannical fist and hand!

Moreover, Hu Tian’s cultivation base, it seems, simply is not Heavenly Immortal!

This is the most terrifying!

"Is it possible that, are you the legendary silver fox bloodline?"

Su Jiu'er looked at Ling Tian's long silver hair and was secretly surprised.

At the bottom of the eyes, there is also a sudden flash of brilliance.

Monster Race fox, in the legend, there are two strongest fox monsters, the silver fox clan among the male fox monsters, and the white fox clan among the female fox monsters.

In the former silver fox clan, there are the Xeon Spiritual God Qingqiu silver fox, and the latter white fox clan Nine Tails, both of which were former quasi emperors of Fox Race.

bloodline is extremely powerful.

Not under Divine Dragon Phoenix at all.

The Hu Tian in front of her gave her this feeling.

In short, it is definitely not an ordinary Fox Race.

However, Ling Tian naturally did not know the guess in Su Jiu'er's heart.

He walked towards the shocked Niu Qi.

"Who on earth are you!"

Niu Qi clutched his chest, eyes full of horror.

"No, I think you are not Monster Race at all!"

"is it possible that, you are that......"

Niu Qi suddenly thought Get up, when they entered the 9th layer mountain pass, the clan Elder said that the war wolf clan was destroyed and Human Race took the token, and they could also enter the 9th layer mountain pass.

is it possible that, is this guy Human Race?

Although, he does not believe that Human Race Heaven's Chosen can be so tyrannical.

"You can die!"

The big hand stretched out, comparable to the tyrannical divine sense of Heavenly Immortal One Peak, and it pressed directly on top of its head.

"Huh!?"

However, Ling Tian suddenly flashed rays of light in his eyes.

Immediately, he directly shook that Niu Qi to death.

Pull out the ring in his hand, and divine sense went deep into it. In a box, he found a celestial grass that was heavily sealed!

It looks like the Heavenly Demon grass that Su Jiu'er said!

Furthermore, Ling Tian found a bronze color in the pile of debris in the ring with a key of the ancient pattern on it.

This key looks rusty, no different from scrap iron.

It turned out that Niu Qi accidentally discovered the existence of Heavenly Demon grass on the road in the fourth district. At the same time, he also saw the key. Out of curiosity, he put it away.

But because I don't understand the purpose of this key, I just throw it aside.

However, this is cheaper than Ling Tian.

If you haven't seen the fifth district, he has already got one.

"Run!"

At this time, those Martial Artists of the Red Owl tribe saw Ling Tian cold blooded and emotionless killing Niu Qi, suddenly screamed and fled frantically.

However, Ling Tian raised his hand, and the divine sense like a tsunami swept away with the power of the sword world, which was to shake all those Monster Race Martial Artists into a ball of blood mist,

"Are you okay?"

Ling Tian turned around, his figure flickered, and Tsing Yi had white hair, already in front of Su Jiu'er.

"Uh, no, it's okay..."

Su Jiu'er looked at Ling Tian's star-like eyes, and she, who had always been charming, was actually shy.

"Since it's okay, I will take you to get the Heavenly Demon grass."

Ling Tian is faintly nodded, which means moved towards the depths of the basin and flies away.