Sword Venerable Ling Tian

Not far from the Demon Race, from behind the Human Race, the powerhouses of other Monster Races, the crocodile tribe, and the holy bear tribe with fangs abound.

Human, demon, dark Demon Race, at this moment, all gathered together.

The murderous intention faintly shakes the world.

Hundreds of thousands of Martial Artists, with the lowest cultivation base, are all in the top Immortal Monarch Realm. They have not yet played against each other. Just the burst of breath is enough to shatter the entire sky, and the vastness of the momentum is surging endlessly.

However, at this moment, the major ethnic groups have gathered, but they have not been able to break out a fierce fight. They are silent here, seeming to be waiting.

Among these ethnic groups, Ling Tian also saw the so-called Monster Race and Dark Demon Race, the terrifying Heaven's Chosen.

However, he didn't know both of them.

In the Dark Demon Race, the Heaven's Chosen cultivation base is extremely high, and it has reached the late stage of the third rank Demon King, what looks like, the Dark Demon Race is similar, and Ling Tian has not been able to distinguish it very clearly until now.

Among Monster Race, the most powerful house is the descendant of the Yan-Swallowing Tiger clan. The cultivation base has also reached the third rank Immortal King Realm world, which is similar to Li Futu of Human Race.

From the breath point of view, all three of them can match the top Immortal King, but the dark Demon Race guy is undoubtedly the most powerful.

Ling Tian couldn't help being snered when seeing this. These powerhouses, just this.

Slightly closed eye immediately, self-care.

But at this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, divine light flickered in his eyes, and looked up at the void.

next moment, an astonishing breath suddenly burst out of the dark Demon Race, he turned into a cloud of black light, and rushed straight here. The breath is strong, and the wanton dissemination has no trend of convergence, which is obviously intentional.

"The Dark Demon is invincible, the King of Jimo will win!"

"Jimo is invincible!"

The place where the dark Demon Race gathers, tens of thousands of dark Demon Race Martial Artist mouths Suddenly he roared and shouted, and the sound rolled into the sky.

The black light is extremely fast, and it appears directly above the dark Demon Race in a flash. After convergence, it reveals a body and back wings, which turns into the existence of the dark Demon Race body. It is that dark. The most powerhouse of Demon Race, it turned out that this guy is called Jimo.

At this moment, above the Monster Race group, the powerhouse of the Yan-Swallowing Tiger clan also rose to the sky, emitting spiritual power, which is not much worse than that of Jimo, directly falling on the Tiger clan. Above, the tiger clan's body manifested, the first born with a single horn, with wings on its back, and the whole body was enveloped in one after another fiery flame.

As if to burn Heaven and Earth.

The sound of a tiger roar, shocking the world shacking, makes the imposing manner of all the powerhouses of Monster Race rise up!

"The one-horned tiger king, unparalleled in the world!"

"Unparalleled in the world!"

Monster Race roared, loudly and endlessly drumming!

The former of the two major ethnic groups, Peak, appeared, and instantly detonated the peaceful situation of Non-Returning Yuan. The breath of all the major ethnic groups broke out, the general trend rose, and each other competed and confronted each other, and they all wanted to overwhelm the group, come out first.

Monster Race and Dark Demon Race and other top-ranked Heaven's Chosen, have suspended between Heaven and Earth, allowing the breath of their respective races to rise steadily.

The Martial Artists of all ethnic groups shouted their powerhouse names in unison, turning into a wave of voices.

"hehe, Monster Race, the dark demons, you are waiting to come to my Human Race gathering place, do you want to show me the color of Li Futu!? But I am Li Futu here, Human Race , There is no room for humiliation." A faint voice sounded, and in the place where the magic cloud and Monster Qi fiercely contended, there was a sudden explosion of righteousness.

The mighty, majestic, upright, thick, shocking, I feel awe.

Under the awe-inspiring blessing of Xuantian Sect, that Li Futu's golden armor all over his body, bursting into the sky with the righteousness of gold, and shouting!

Human Race Li Futu, the second of the nine sons of Big Wei, at this time, finally began to rise!

"Xuantian Li Futu! Human Race is not to be humiliated!"

"Xuantian Li Futu! Human Race is not to be humiliated!"

For a while, in Li After the Buddha, Jun Bufan and Zhang Zhengxuan also rose to the sky one after another.

Jun Bufan wears Baishan, holding a folding fan, his face is like a crown of jade, his eyes are like stars, he is still like a gentleman of jade, gentle and stable, even at the moment, the corners of his mouth still have a faint smile, gentle and simple. .

Zhang Zhengxuan's appearance is no longer under the ordinary, he is holding a fairy sword in his hand, and the Immortal King's wings are blooming behind him, as if there are thousands of sword lights floating!

Xuantian Zhengzong is the right way, and the cultivation is also the sword dao.

Compared with the previous Li Haoran, Zhang Zhengxuan is too tyrannical. The Heavenly Sword is transformed into golden light and shadow. The sword intent is so strong that it is already at the level of the original sword intent.

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Between Moyun and Monster Qi, the breath of Human Race occupies a bit, and the three form a three-legged state, competing against each other, all wanting to beat their opponents by one point.

Although it is fighting in an imposing manner right now, it is extremely important. Fighting with Immortal Kings of the same level, especially those whose strengths are almost the same, if they fight in an imposing manner to gain the upper hand, they will have the strongest battle strength. Otherwise, they will be restrained.

Dark Demon Race Jimo, Monster Race Unicorn Tiger King, Human Race Li Futu, are all the geniuses in this world as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns, the most dazzling queen among the hundreds of millions of Martial Artists. Starting from the powerhouse, it seems that the confrontation between the three people is unpredictable, but it already contains the personal Essence, Qi, and Spirit. They are confronted in an imposing manner while talking and laughing, and they all try their best to shoot, no one dares to relax a little.

bang!

bang!

bang!

The magic cloud is raging, Monster Qi is tumbling, and the righteousness is majestic. The three powerhouses use The fighting intents of the ethnic groups did not formally fight, but only the imposing manner fighting exuded coercion, which made the entire film between Heaven and Earth absolute silence, countless lights converge, making these three powerhouses the most dazzling existence in the world.

ka-cha!

ka-cha!

ka-cha!

However, because of the Human Race community, in the middle, the aura of Dark Demon Race and Monster Race was suppressed, and all fell on the head of Human Race. Three Space Cracks suddenly appeared, all of which were all in size. Stretching out, a strong suction erupts from it, the river flows upstream, the huge boulder volleys, and the thousands of years old tree pull up by the roots, all are swallowed in it, and the momentum is terrifying.

"hmph!"

Li Futu, Jun Bufan and the others worked hard to resist, and always kept the breath of Human Race, but this is just a few Breathing is slowly falling.

Human Race has the most people, but the real battle strength still cannot be compared with Monster Race and Dark Demon Race.

Human Race lost Xianzhou, and I felt inferior in my heart. Today, many of the tens of thousands of people are timid in their hearts.

"Hey!"

On the mountain wall in the distance, Ling Tian shook his head. If Human Race was defeated in this imposing manner confrontation, then today’s fight, Human Race must be fish on the chopping board, let it be slaughtered.

So, Ling Tian raised his hand and secretly blessed the Human Race community with Supreme will, so that the fighting intent skyrocketed in an instant, breaking through the suppression of the two ethnic groups, standing proudly and not returning. Above the Yuan!

"hahaha!"

However, Li Futu and Jun Bufan and the others thought it was their own credit. For a time, they laughed loudly at the same time, like dragon roar. , Entanglement and rise, and then at the same time close your hands, take a step back, the general situation in the body will disappear and become invisible.

Tripartite game, but no one can do anything about the other party. If the confrontation continues, it will not only be useless, but will also cause damage to oneself. These are all thoughtful, where would you do such a stupid thing, and then naturally stop, anyway, now Human Race is above the breath of the battle, and has not lost.

So, even if you win first.

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The tens of thousands of Human Race Martial Artists below are very excited, looking towards the sky above, the three people standing in the clouds are all admired.

Human Race can be such a tyrannical trio, so what are you afraid of! ?

Ling Tian couldn't help sighing when he saw this. It was clearly his credit.

But that's all, it made these three people happy for a while, anyway, the final winner was him.

"Huh!?"

However, at this moment, Ling Tian suddenly felt that in the Water Element at the foot of the Human Race, there was a mysterious breath. Faintly trembling.

This breath is extremely weak. If it weren't for Ling Tian's divine sense, it is very sensitive, I'm afraid it would have gone wrong.

Immediately, Ling Tian's media jumped, secretly said in one's heart, is it possible that, it is the legendary treasure, and it is really not returning to the abyss! ?

However, now that the breath is hidden under the feet of Human Race, Ling Tian can't go down and check it, and can only lock the breath secretly, and after this fight, go and see what it is.