Sword Venerable Ling Tian

The Forbidden Soul Bell showed its power, and Yun Yang looked up to the sky and laughed twice, extremely rampant.

"Winged Dragon, kill them!"

Yun Yang's eyes are blood red, and the blood-colored Zhu Yun Martial Spirit behind it rises, and the divine sense burns into the storm Winged Dragon. Within his head.

Suddenly, in the giant eyes of the storm Winged Dragon, an evil light flashed, the next moment, the huge wings suddenly flapped, and the black mist body all over, at this moment, all surging Get up, under the flap of the wings, a terrifying hurricane condenses in front of him.

Not only that, the huge storm dragon opened its mouth, and a hot burning dragon spit out, blending into the hurricane.

For a while, the hurricane in front of the dragon body was wrapped in flames, and the imposing manner skyrocketed again.

As soon as it was condensed, the entire Ninth Layer space began to vibrate, almost showing signs of instability!

The hurricane came from the sky, slowly sweeping down Ling Tian and the others who were in a fixed body.

The pressure of this blade hurricane far exceeded everyone's expectations.

This blow completely exhausted all the remaining energy of this storm Winged Dragon. Such a blow is completely comparable to the strongest blow of the Primordial Spirit Realm powerhouse!

Where the hurricane passed, the space of 9-Layer began to crack. It seemed that the hurricane contained the powerful energy that wiped out everything, unstoppable!

Cui Chenxiang and Qin Mingyue, who were still in their bodies, looked at the hurricane in a daze, with resolute expressions in their eyes.

At this time, the vortex on the top of the head spins frantically, which seems to have distorted the space. They are fixed and cannot use the golden order to escape.

Faced with a terrifying hurricane, there is no doubt that he will die!

On the island platform.

The illusory shadow of the 9th layer tower in front of Li Chongyang suddenly buzzed and trembled, almost collapsed.

"Not good!"

Li Chongyang frowned and looked towards the black thundercloud in the distance, frowning in surprise.

"Why is the lord?"

Cui Tuo'er looked up.

"The Formation channel I used to set up the heart pegs collapsed, and they should no longer be able to return with the golden order."

Li Chongyang took a deep breath and said.

"What? The passage collapsed!?"

Cui Zhuerhearing this, immediately stood up.

"Hehe, it's really a good show."

However, Li Yu was extremely proud of it.

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The Ninth Layer of the heavy tower, the hurricane of flames crashed down.

Yun Yang stood on top of the dragon head that had turned into Bone Dragon, hehe sneered.

This time, he became the biggest winner of the Imperial Family hunt.

Not only can Ling Tian be wiped out, but also the inheritance of the Nirvana Tsar can be obtained. At that time, there will be no new life in this Southern Tang, and it is his Yunyang opponent!

"Ling Tian, ​​the last thing you shouldn't do is to appear in my world."

"This world belongs only to my Yunyang!"

"Die!"

"Enjoy the fear before death!"

On the Ninth Layer, Yun Yang's voice resounded like a ghost.

"hehe, isn't it?!"

However, just then.

Ling Tian's voice figure suddenly sounded.

"What!"

At that moment, Yun Yang was shocked.

Through the flame hurricane, he could see that Ling Tian, ​​who should have been fixed in his body, suddenly raised his proud head.

His face still holds unyielding and fighting intent, and the corners of his mouth smile, as if laughing at Yunyang!

This is impossible, obviously I used the Forbidden Soul Bell!

In Yun Yang's heart, he couldn't believe what he saw before him.

How could Ling Tian not be controlled by the Forbidden Soul Bell? !

But at the next moment, he saw that from Ling Tian's head, an ice blue small clock was suspended.

At this time, the little bell is exuding cold glow.

"Play imprisonment with me, you are still far behind!"

Ling Tian sneered.

He did not expect that Yunyang had left so many hole cards.

If it weren't for the ice bell, he would really hold the Forbidden Soul Bell, there was no way.

However, the rank of the forbidden soul bell cannot be mentioned on equal terms with the ice bell. Although the ice cannot be frozen because of the distance, it is surrounded by the ice bell. Realm, forbidden soul bell, never want to control him!

"So what, you still have to die!"

"The storm Winged Dragon is the Sovereign here. It exhausts its energy, how can you resist it!"

Yun Yang fly into a rage out of humiliation, his face is getting more and more ugly.

Sudden changes made him more uneasy and angry. He hated such things that were always beyond his plan.

"Really? The Sovereign here!?"

Ling Tian sneered, and the sword in his hand was unified.

Point to Yunyang!

"The Sovereign here has never been this Dragon Clan, but all the Martial Artists who died here to resist the Nying Tsar!"

"Remember, this is Zhongxiao Zong!"

"The bee is coming!"

Ling Tian shouted, and suddenly, in the Ninth Layer space, there was a buzzing sound.

Qin Mingyue and Cui Chenxiang, who had regained their freedom, looked at them and discovered that they were thousands of spirit bees shining bright rays of light!

I saw phantom thorns swarming, reaching the top of Ling Tian's head, and injecting one after another cyclone into Ling Tian's body continuously!

Tens of thousands of channels were injected in a short moment!

These cyclones vary in size and strength.

But in terms of quantity, it seems to be endless.

In a short time, Ling Tian's primordial scriptures turned to the extreme, urging the large and small cyclones on the Qi Sea to condense, turning into an incomparable gigantic strongest cyclone!

It turned out that Ling Tian had released the phantom sting bees beforehand. These phantom sting bees swept all the remaining zombies at all levels during this period of time, and put away the cyclones in them.

Now, these cyclones are all the treasures left by the Martial Artist who died in the main tower.

These energies are the world, Sovereign!

Even if it's Winged Dragon, it won't work!

Ling Tian right hand holds the cudgel sword, raises his left hand, three fingers together, holding the end of the cudgel sword.

next moment, the cyclone and all Qi Sea vitality, along with the wildly spitting Lei Yi, all the energy, turned into a terrifying mighty force, madly injected into the Ling Tian stick and sword.

For a time, Thunder Dragon and Hellfire Yan roared to the sky, their bodies soared, and they chased after the hundred zhang.

The roar that shook the sky, shaking the sky, even the storm Winged Dragon began to fight.

An equally terrifying storm, shining with crimson's hot rays of light, soars on the rise of the sword.

At the moment when this storm and cyclone appeared, the surrounding space was all shattered!

"Sticks, swords, fingers, fire, air!"

Ling Tian shouted, above the Dao Foundation in his body, fighting intent ignited Martial Spirit, imposing manner, Soaring again.

Ling Tian's complexion was instantly red and hot, and the body of Vajra could no longer withstand this pressure, blood vessels burst, and golden blood flowed.

But at this moment, in Ling Tian's heart, there is only one word, that is war!

Wind Tyrant Dragon family, so what! ?

What about the death of the tsar? ?

Want to kill me Ling Tian, ​​dream!

"War!"

"Cut!"

As the fighting intent fell down, Ling Tian raised his stick and sword high in his hand, slashing dreadfully!