Sword Venerable Ling Tian

"Hehe, yes, this Devil May Cry is completed, and now, I will test the knife with you!"

The mournful body of Jialuo, the ghost shadow suddenly took out a dark Ghost Qi long knife, Suddenly cut down.

How terrifying the Martial Emperor shot! ?

If it really falls, most of the ghosts around Taozhishan will be killed and injured!

"hmph, if you want to beat me, go to the top!"

"The army of Mingsi, kill these ghosts for me!"

That god tea was coldly snorted, and the color of surprise disappeared, with boundless Ghost Qi, condensed into a huge shield, blocked Jialuo's sword, and then rushed into the sky.

"hmph, Shentu, I will kill you today in Jialuo!"

Jaluo's shadow of Heavenly Ghost also rushed up.

For a time, the battlefield was left to the armies of both sides.

The ghost roar around Taozhishan charged up like a wild beast of hell.

"Lu Bu, Mingyue, you follow the ghost army to fight together, I will go above and watch!"

Ling Tian shook his feet and disappeared in place.

"hmph, it turns out that your group of things took me Dad, my Lu Bu, I must kill you all!"

Lu Bu was impatient for a long time. He lifted the ancient Emperor Treasure in his hand and killed it, which was more ferocious than the ghost race.

In the case of Wu Imperial Capital not participating in the war, with Lu Bu and the others joining, the battle strength of the Ghost Race still dominates.

But it is the victory or defeat between Martial Emperors that affects the battle.

Ling Tian came to the sky.

With Jialuo and the army of millions of ghost races, coupled with its own hidden aura, this Shen Tu, seemingly unaware of the arrival of Ling Tian and the others.

Furthermore, Jialuo also said that although this underworld is powerful, he cannot pass the Eighteen Levels of Hell because of his aura induction.

So, they didn't know that Ling Tian and the others had arrived.

Jialuo also said that didn't expect Ling Tian will come so soon.

The battle between the two Martial Emperors was extremely terrifying.

Neither Shen Tu nor Jialuo retains the battle strength, the space to kill bursts, ghosts cry and cry.

Although Jialuo looks delicate and fragile, she is holding a ghost-headed Emperor Treasure long knife, and every knife cut carries the power of infinite laws and is extremely violent.

However, that Shentu is not weak.

Even Jialuo’s battle strength has skyrocketed more than six hundred years ago, but Shentu has not stagnated.

His burly body is like a mountain, holding the long spear shield with his big hands, and killing Na Jialuo, backing away from time to time.

It seems that Jialuo is not an opponent.

This scene made Ling Tian quite surprised.

Apparently, Jialuo has prepared a lot for this day, but the other party seems to be even more so.

And this so-called Dongfang Wu Ghost Emperor's tyranny also made Ling Tian pay more attention to Na Mingsi in his heart.

The first test is the same for Taozhishan. Then you can imagine how strong the next three levels should be.

Boom!

pu!

The two Martial Emperors fought for three hundred rounds on the sky, but in the end, Jialuo’s long sword still lost to Shentu’s spear shield and was shielded. , The shock fell down.

A mouthful of black blood spewed out.

This Martial Emperor Jialuo was injured like this! ?

"Hehe, Jialuo, Jialuo, I admit that it was beyond my expectation that you practiced Devil May Cry, but now it seems that the Ancient Cultivation Technique of this ghost tribe is also just this."

"You are weak and pitiful, just wait for battle strength, dare to come to my Taozhishan impudent, really deserve to die!"

"Death, from today, I will Completely take over Eighteen Hells!"

"Your good day is over!"

Shen Tu smiled fiercely, carrying the fifty thousand zhang emperor's soul on his back, and the long spear slammed down.

He wants to kill Martial Emperor with a single shot!

"Damn it! Ling Tian, ​​you watched 300 rounds, have you seen enough!"

Looking at the shot that came down, Jialuo wept blood roar.

"Huh!?"

However, this scene made Na Shentu also startled.

Ling Tian! ?

Jialuo, why did he suddenly call this name?

Could it be a coincidence! ?

However, before the voice of Jialuo fell, a figure suddenly stepped out of in the sky.

"Hehe, His Royal Highness Jialuo doesn't speak, how dare I intervene at will!?"

"I didn't expect, this first test, you are invincible! "

The figure chuckled lightly.

However, at the moment when the sound rang, he suddenly shot, the fairy sword in his hand was unsheathed, thousands of stars, condensed into an emperor star sword, flying across the sky.

clang!

There was an explosion.

The guns and swords shook each other.

Thousands of miles collapsed in the void.

But what changed Shentu's face was that his shot was not only blocked, but the terrifying power swept like a tsunami like a tsunami, and even gave him Shocked!

The existence that appeared suddenly, in terms of battle strength, is even stronger than Jialuo!

What's more terrifying is that this is still a Human Race, a Human Race that looks like a quasi-empire cultivation base.

"Ling Tian, ​​you are the Ling Tian of Human Race!?"

"You unexpectedly came here for the Eighteen Levels of Hell!?"

That god Tu Ghost Emperor roared one after another, and his face was full of surprise.

"Hehe, what, is it surprising?"

"Or, you guys wanted me to come, didn't you?"

Ling Tian mentioned The Yunxing Sword stepped forward.

Shen Tu is a good opponent, much stronger than the ordinary Martial Emperor, but under the sky.

In terms of battle strength, it should be only slightly weaker than Haotian's Avatar.

But for Ling Tian, ​​it does not pose any threat.

"Jaluo, it turned out to be you!"

"You dare to take them into the Eighteen Hells. I think you are determined and want to fight Mingsi! "

That god tu roar.

"hmph, I have brought millions of ghosts and elites to come, do you think I am determined!?"

"Ling Tian, ​​stop talking nonsense with him, join hands , Kill him as soon as possible!"

Jialuo also rushed over at this time, the ghost head long knife in his hand, continuously chopped down.

"humph."

Ling Tian hummed softly, and the sword of the two instruments was cut, falling continuously.

He and Jialuo are left and right.

The previous Shentu was just a bit stronger than Jialuo.

Now with the addition of Ling Tian, ​​the balance is out of balance, and Shen Tu is equal to facing two Martial Emperor battle strengths.

In less than 5 minutes, it will be lost.

"Damn it, Ling Tian, ​​now that you enter the Eighteen Hells, you are here to die!"

"Wait for Meiji to kill you in this hell!"

Shen Tu is crying blood, backing constantly, even wanting to escape.

"hmph, don't worry, if you are really capable, I will accompany you at any time!"

Ling Tian is another Octopus Fighting Heavenly Fist falling down, suppressing that Shentu.

"Cooperating with Jialuo is your worst decision, haha!"

"Make wedding dresses for others!"

That Shentu has Knowing that there is no hope of escape.

"Stop talking nonsense, the Sifang Ghost Emperor will be killed, and you, but the first one, disappear!"

"The Blade of Devil May Cry, die! "

At this time, Jialuo brewed a shocking heavenly divine ability. After ten breaths, he descended with a long knife. The divine ability condensed by thousands of ghosts was terrifying to the extreme.

"No, no!"

That god turoar, unwilling to fall.

But Jialuo’s this blade is too terrifying, as if under the entire sky, only this blade is left.

Boom!

The blade glow fell on the Ghost Emperor Shentu, who destroyed both body and soul and disappeared within the realm of this world.

The smoke and dust billowed, the blade glow tore through the sky and appeared above the heads of the ghost tribes and ghost tribes. For a while, the ghost tribes and ghost tribes were dumbfounded.

Such a tyrannical method of divine ability makes the sky seem to collapse.

"Shen Tu has fallen, the ghost war God, destroy all the garbage in the underworld!"

Na Jialuo dragged the ghost tower to the top of Taozhi Mountain .