Sword Venerable Ling Tian

Everywhere I passed, countless dark Demon Races that hadn't had time to dodge, died in it.

"This, is this the sword of the Emperor Zhun!?"

"God, how can we resist!?"

"Palace Lord, Has it fallen?"

The direction of the dark Demon Race army, those Martial Artists were completely dumbfounded.

Is it still Human Race? ?

It's just a trifling man, this is fundamentally different from the incomparably weak Human Race they imagined!

Even now, their magical Palace Lord, they don't know the life or death.

When the sword glow completely dissipated, the hearts of the dark Demon Race suddenly felt sad.

Because, above the ravines and gorges, the Moji Palace Lord has manifested itself, but above the huge corpse, there is no aura!

They are one of the four Great Demon palaces of the Dark Demon Race, and the youngest quasi-emperor of the Demon Race today, the Magic Palace Lord, You Changkong, was killed by Ling Tian, ​​the lord of the Human Race big man, at Yu with a single sword. Before Sect turns off.

The supreme commander of their army, just died! ?

Desperate.

For a time, the fighting intent above the dark Demon Race army completely dissipated.

The group of dragons has no leader, and now they don’t even have the imperial capital. The elite of the undead from the imperial palace have also been suppressed by Dragon Clan. What else is going on! ?

The army was defeated like a mountain, and the dark Demon Race army instantly turned into a disc of sand, moving towards all directions crazy.

Ling Tian descended on the corpse of that Moji Palace Lord, and picked up the fallen Immortal Cauldron that fell in the canyon.

The rank of this cauldron is very high. Although Ling Tian's sword shook it flying, it still couldn't cause any substantial damage to it.

However, the rank of Heavenspan Supreme Treasure is what Nine Cauldrons urgently needs today.

Now, every Heavenspan Supreme Treasure cauldron is extremely precious to Nine Cauldrons.

"This Magic Palace Lord is also a quasi emperor. After he died, there was no primal Martial Spirit of the quasi Emperor level to stay!?"

Long Xuan did not join either In the siege of the dark Demon Race army.

Arriving behind Ling Tian.

"Not only Zhundi, Immortal King and Xianzun, neither have Martial Spirit will remain."

Ling Tian groaned and continued: "About this matter , I have also consulted the Immortal Venerables of the Yin Aristocratic Family. In their ancient books, it is recorded that only the Martial Artist ten thousand years ago can leave the Martial Spirit of the beginning."

"Oh !? There is still such a thing? Why did it happen thousands of years ago, is it possible that, is related to that riot in Immortal World?"

Long Xuan frowned.

"Perhaps, in the ancient book, we call that era a golden age, with geniuses, starlight shining, countless Heaven's Chosen, and immortals are extremely pure. Heavenly Dao rewards. It’s almost endless."

"But afterwards, Immortal World was turbulent, and no race escaped the catastrophe. In the end, my Human Race was almost destroyed, and even the emperor, at least two fell. "

"Zhundi and Xianzun, none of them were left."

"After that catastrophe, Heavenly Dao became unstable, and the entire Immortal World was also chased by war. , It’s like a sieve, the immortal yuan overflows, the golden age, from then on, it has completely disappeared."

"Immortal World after the chaos, whether it is Immortal King or Immortal Venerable, after the fall, There is no longer the original will to stay."

After listening to this, Long Xuan silently nodded, "so that's how it is, I feel that the Martial Spirit in the beginning was transformed by the Ancient Era powerhouse fighting intent. Maybe after that war, Immortal World Martial Artist, it’s hard to have that fighting intent."

"That is, and don’t forget, the Martial Spirit was mostly left by my sages from Human Race. Yes, this is especially Changkong, he is also worthy to condense into the Beginning!"

Ling Tian sneered, and the big palm fell, directly crushing that You Changkong’s deprivation, he wanted to completely crush this magic pole Palace Lord, kill between Heaven and Earth, so as not to leave behind troubles.

Sure enough, after Nayou Changkong's corpse was turned into dust, a dark Remnant Soul was held by Ling Tian.

The cultivation technique of the Dark Demon Race is unpredictable. Maybe this Magic Palace Lord can use this Remnant Soul to bring the dead back to life.

"hehe, I won't give you a chance!"

Ling Tian sneered, clasping his big hands tightly, and was about to squeeze the Remnant Soul completely.

"Human Race Ling Tian, ​​kill me the Dark Demon Zhun Emperor, the crime is not to be blamed!"

"The first day of the Dark Demon Emperor Palace, Demon General Jin Wushu, I am here to fetch you The first level, the imperial palace will be punished."

But before Ling Tian squeezed the soul in his hand, from the direction of the dark Demon Race, a sky-shattering vortex suddenly appeared under the sky.

This kind of weather is very similar to Celestial Phenomenon when Hongxia Guanji was here before.

But to be more spectacular and powerful.

As soon as the vortex appeared, it caused the immortal yuan within a hundred thousand li to run wild.

The army looked towards the vortex one after another, and their hearts were shaken.

Even Long Xuan's face suddenly changed!

This kind of aura, has not yet fallen, its strength is comparable to the Kuroshio Zhundi of the Qingchen Imperial Palace

If it really manifests, how powerful it would be ! ?

Maybe it can’t be compared with Jilong Zhundi, I’m afraid it’s not much worse! ?

The first day of the Dark Palace, Demon General! ?

How terrifying existence is this?

After that, in the horrified eyes of everyone, from within the whirlpool, a big white hand stretched out.

The big hand pushes ten thousand li horizontally, it seems to want to grasp Ling Tian in the hand!

And Ling Tian, ​​who was locked by that horrible aura, seemed to be imprisoned, unable to move even a little bit.

Even with his current strength, he can't break free!

This guy is at least better than the victorious Jundi Kuroshio!

Seeing that big hand is about to reach Ling Tian's head.

On the Human Race side, everyone is helpless.

Ling Tian can't protect themselves, they are even more powerless.

"Hurt my Husband!"

At this time of despair and incomprehension, Qin Mingyue's figure suddenly appeared in front of Ling Tian.

She will never let Ling Tian be captured by the dark Demon Race.

Even if she died, she would die together with Ling Tian.

"Mingyue, go back!"

Ling Tian is also surprised and angry at this time, and now, he is indeed a little reluctant to protect himself.

But at the very least, there are methods to try.

But Qin Mingyue can't bear this aftermath!

"hehe, Demon General, is it possible that, you forgot the agreement with my heavenly clan?"

However, Ling Tian was angry , Desperate to take everything, took out When Yuan Yuan and War God killed the sky, a voice seemed to fall from the sky.

This voice resounded in all directions, ignoring any space and rules.

As if it appeared in everyone's ears.

As soon as this figure appeared, Ling Tian's complexion changed!

The primordial will in Qi Sea and the rays of light above the eyebrows also dissipated.

Because the master of this voice is so strong that it is not under the Demon General on this day.

Moreover, this is a heavenly race!

The Celestial Clan finally intervened.