Sword Venerable Ling Tian

Tianfeng mountain range.

This is no longer the territory of the Great Jin Dynasty, but it also does not belong to the Great Wei.

Tiansheng Mountain is located at the junction of Dawei, Dajin and Dark Demon Race. Because of the frequent wars, there are few cities here. After all, as long as Human Race and Dark Demon Race go to war, the city here , Must be raze to the ground.

As time passed, the mountain range of the sky wind with a radius of one million li has become a zone where nothing matters.

After coming out of Wushan City in Dajin, you have to pass through this endless mountain range to reach Dawei.

At this time, a huge ominous beast covering the heavens and shielding the sun enters and travels through the mountain range, wherever it passes, the demonic beast and the expedition Martial Artist within the mountain range are all Retreat.

Because the ominous beast breath is really terrifying.

This ominous beast is Xiaoqing.

At this time, on Xiaoqing's back, Ling Tian is independent on Xiaoqing's head, frowning.

At this time, it has been three months since he left Wushan City.

In these days, Ling Tian and Avatar were both cultivation in the garden.

However, the wind mountain range merely a trifling hundreds of thousands li this day, but it still hasn't passed.

Xiaoqing's speed is limited in this world.

It is within, here from thousands of years ago, there have been many wars that I don’t know. The space is broken and repaired, and then broken and repaired, so that the atmosphere of the fairy and Space Law here is a bit chaotic and tyrannical. , Which seriously affects the movement speed.

Otherwise, Xiaoqing can easily cross the mountain range within a month.

However, the strange Law Power of Tianfeng mountain range does not make Ling Tian frown. What really makes Ling Tian frown is that his current divine sense spreads out, but it can I felt that in the Tianfeng mountain range ahead, there were a lot of breath and traces of the divine ability.

Tianfeng mountain range, it seems that it is not peaceful at this time.

Could it be that Demon Race attacked! ?

At this time, he has reached the area more than half of the Tianfeng mountain range, and it will not be long before he will reach Dawei.

Thinking about it, Ling Tian put away Xiaoqing, let him continue to the Peach Garden to recuperate.

As for himself, the seal is formed in his hand, and the meteorite sword in the ancient zither on the back emerges and turns into a dazzling golden sword light, which is stepped on by Ling Tian and turned into a sword light, soaring to the sky Away.

This is Controlling Sword Flight, but it is not the same as the Controlling Sword Flight that Ling Tian used in the Nether before.

Previously, Ling Tian Controlling Sword Flight was just because it allowed the sword light to carry the body.

However, today’s Controlling Sword Flight is an incidental method of Divine Sword’s thunder control.

Almost do as one pleases, controlled by sword intent, sword intent Tearing Space, making sword light extremely fast.

Hurrying like this is three times faster than Xiaoqing.

Ling Tian wants to surpass the Tianfeng mountain range as soon as possible and arrive at Dawei.

Shoo!

Shoo!

In the second half of the Tianfeng mountain range, above the sky, two silhouettes one after the other whizzed forward. The former face was pale and the breath was not lightly damaged, but the most surprising thing was that He is actually a middle-aged Martial Artist, but his cultivation base has reached the eighth rank Immortal King level.

The person behind him is a Monster Race Martial Immortal King, with the first-born black double horns, and his body like an evil cow. He is now full of hideous and murderous-looking faces.

"Human Race Immortal King, I dared to be so impudent before my Black Horn bull clan. If you meet me today, then you will save your life to me!" The Monster Race clan is low Drink, this person is tall, with double horns turned into golden, which is obviously an Innate Metal Attribute, and there is a golden storm roaring in the sky between his hands, and he rushes straight ahead to the Human Race Immortal King.

Faced with the Monster Race Immortal King, the Human Race Martial Artist looked paler, but he was unable to resist, and could only resist with an Immortal Treasure above his head. However, the aura of this treasure seemed dim at the moment, and he had obviously suffered a lot of trauma. When the metal storm fell, a burst of aura suddenly flashed.

"Why do you kill me all, if you are willing to let me go, you are willing to hand over all the stone on your body, and there are a lot of treasures to offer, otherwise, if I desperately resist, You also think you can kill me."

Human Race Martial Artist roared in his mouth, and when I heard it, I was really stubborn, and my heart was already in chaos.

The Monster Race Immortal King hearing this laughed wildly. He didn't take the slightest bit of forgiveness for this person, but was even more ruthless. This person’s cultivation base is obviously higher than the Human Race Martial Artist, but he has been suppressing the speed of escape, in order to avoid pressing him too hard, making him desperate to burn both jade and stone. This way, keeping a certain distance and slowly weakening the opponent, after all, there is a time to kill him.

And that Human Race Martial Artist obviously does not have the courage to fight to the death, with the idea of ​​running away by chance, he can only take it passively.

The two fight all the way, almost one hour.

At this moment, the Monster Race Immortal King's eyes flashed severely. Obviously, he already had some certainty in his heart at this moment and decided to kill him.

"Bull bull soaring hammer, die for me!" In a low drink, this Monster King swung his hand repeatedly, above the national treasure hammer, suddenly there was that densely packed countless hammer light burst out. A huge hammer shadow was formed in an instant, like a mountain, whizzing out, heading straight to the Human Race Immortal King and smashing it down.

Ah!

In the face of Monster Race's sudden killer, Human Race Immortal King couldn't help screaming, hurriedly slapped secret art, and urged his head to resist. But if you look closely, you can see that although this person is complexion pale and has flustered eyes, there is a cold color deep in his eyes, with a faint flash of mockery.

bang!

bang!

The hammer light continued to whistle down, and the Transcending Spirit Treasure on the top of this person’s head screamed endlessly, every time it hits It made him let out a miserable howl, and it made the Monster Race Immortal King laugh wildly.

I don’t know if it’s a coincidence, the Spirit Treasure of Human Race cultivator seems to be on the verge of collapse, but under the divine ability of the Monster Race Immortal King, the left and the right branches can always be barely supported until the last one. The hammer light blasted down, and then fell to the ground with a whine, and there was no sound after moving twice. At the same time, the Human Race Immortal King let out a miserable howl, spouted a Blood Sword with open mouth, and fell to the ground without supporting himself.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

Facing the approach of Monster Race Immortal King with a sneer, Human Race cultivator suddenly pleaded, but this was obviously useless.

When the Monster Race Immortal King wanted to kill the killer, there was an instant shout, "Hey! Trifling an ugly calf, dare to hurt my Human Race family, let me Kill the list!"

"Fenghua Wushuang cut!"

As the shouting sounded, the aura flashed slightly, and there was a white clothed man wearing a golden crown on his head and holding it in his hand. The Folding Fan, a tall, pale-faced Human Race Martial Artist appeared. Although his mouth was murderous-looking, his voice was soft and, coupled with the matte face, his lethality was obviously extremely limited.