Sword Master Ling Tian

"Boom!"

The shadow of the long 槊, and the battle axe for the third time, the shadow of the axe shattered at this moment.

Ling Tian broke the army and made great contributions!

Uh!

Under this gaze, Zhao Wuliang was directly broken through the defense, and Ling Tian swept down in midair.

A mouthful of blood could not help but spill out.

Feeling the weird sundering power in Ling Tian's method, made Zhao Wuliang horrified inexplicably.

He came from the army, so he can recognize it naturally. This is a rare method!

Although this method is not as violent as Ling Tian Sanyang Real Fire Slash, it has a tearing effect like an army.

Let him be unable to parry!

"How does this method look so familiar?"

Wuliang Zhao frowned, and suddenly exclaimed: "This is Ling Guogong's famous stunt, breaking the army, you learned it?"

The corners of Ling Tian's mouth raised slightly, noncommittal.

"Hmph, Ling Tian, ​​even if you have learned how to break the army? It's just the first stage. You are too tender if you want to beat me!"

"Ling Tian, ​​you really angered me this time!"

Zhao Wuliang's face was gloomy and terrifying, the anger in his eyes almost exploded.

Ling Tian's endless methods made him feel as if he was pressed against a huge boulder in his heart, unable to turn over.

When Zhao Wuliang thought of this, his gaze was terrifying. The next moment, he swallowed a pill in amazement, the vitality on his body was shocked, and the will to kill was diffused. The vigorous killing intent made him look like a demon **** coming out of hell, fierce and powerful.

Zhao Wuliang's breath skyrocketed at an astonishing speed under Ling Tian's eyes, and his body was weirdly shriveled, and his vitality was lost a lot in a short moment.

"Sixth-Rank Demon Sha Pill, hiss, he Zhao Wuliang is crazy. Demon Sha Pill is the medicine of tiger and wolf. At the cost of lifespan, he forcibly increases his combat power!"

"Yes, but this demon pill seems to have long since disappeared in Nantang today. Unexpectedly, Zhao Wuliang still has it in his hands at this time!"

"It's amazing, Ling Tian can force Zhao Wuliang to use Demon Sha Pill, let's stay a little bit farther, it's terrifying."

The crowd was inexplicably frightened, and fled again.

"Ling Tian, ​​this axe, named Duanhai, is my Zhao Wuliang, who has practiced in retreat for fifty years, and finally achieved great success!"

"Today, let me kill you here with this axe!"

Zhao Wuliang looked up to the sky and roared, and the next moment, it was like an axe that traversed the vast sea, and it was directly cut down.

"Mosha Dan? Humph, you are willing!"

Ling Tian pursed his mouth, Mo Sha Pill, he really hadn't heard of it before, but seeing that Zhao Wuliang directly soared to a small realm of combat power, he no longer chose to keep the means.

Although facing him, it is not enough to let Ling Tian use the sacrifice of life yuan to bless the pure Yang finger, after all, his combat power is still far behind the Yan Xiu of the Yanlong clan.

However, Ling Tianda can directly sacrifice the sword and fingers!

Thinking of this, Ling Tian's eyes surged, and the thumb of his left hand held the prison fire stick again, and the fiery nine-patterned fire Qi flame poured into it. At this moment, there is the blessing of fire, and it is also an unprecedented Ninth-Rank Supreme Fire.

On the combined sword in Ling Tian's hand, extremely hot flames gushed out. Within it, Xiao Lei and Lao Hou were blessed by the power of fire, and they screamed out loudly. Two fierce behemoths manifested on top of Ling Tian's head. . Suddenly, a violent wind raged, thunder blasted, and the vast and surging true essence condensed between Ling Tian's hands.

At this moment, this sword light illuminates the entire sky like a sea of ​​fire. Under the shining of this sword light, the handsome face of the **** Ling Tianfeng looks particularly hideous.

"You broke the sea with one axe, but this sword of mine can open the sky!"

"Get out of here!"

Rumble!

It is impossible to describe in words how terrifying the sword light that burst out between Ling Tian's hands, it was like the bunch of sword light that was about to tear open the sky, pierced through the void and slashed on the sea-diving axe of Zhao Wuliang.

Click!

Destroyed.

Burn the sky and boil the sea.

The Lingtian sword and fingers were united, and with the force of opening the sky, all the force of the sea on the sea-breaking axe was cut and evaporated.

In front of Ling Tian's sword, Zhao Wuliang had painstakingly cultivated for fifty years with an axe, just like this, he was directly defeated.

Even, the sword light broke through Zhao Wuliang's heavy defenses, and finally slashed on Zhao Wuliang's battle armor.

Puff!

A mouthful of blood was spit out, and Zhao Wuliang's whole person was cut off the sky in an instant, as if the stars had fallen.

Above the open space in front of Pingyao City, when it was burned by the fire, it became red and began to show signs of melting.

And the figure of Zhao Wuliang had already been cut into the pit.

"This……"

"This sword is a bit too scary. Monster, this Ling Tian is really a monster."

"Wouldn't Zhao Wuliang just die like this?"

"It shouldn't be. If the strength is really bad, Zhao Wuliang's mid-stage primordial power will not die like this."

Everyone murmured to themselves, the expressions in their eyes were very surprised, and they were very curious about the result of this battle.

"Damn it!"

Sure enough, a muffled grunt resounded in the deep pit, and Zhao Wuliang, who fell heavily, turned very ugly. With Ling Tian's sword, he was embarrassed and nearly seriously injured. This was a result he had never expected.

This time, he really lost to a junior!

An opponent he could not accept at all.

"What, have you taken it?"

Ling Tian hung high in the sky, looking down coldly.

"Ling Tian! Don't get overwhelmed, I admit, you are very strong, so what?"

"I, Zhao Wuliang, have an army at hand!"

"You are still not my opponent!"

"Where is the Pingyang army!"

Zhao Wuliang roared ferociously, waved his big hand, and after a short time, 400,000 troops immediately surged out of the Northwest Mountain Range!

This 400,000 army has been operated by Zhao Wuliang for many years, and is the absolute heritage of the Zhao family.

The combat power is not comparable to the Pingyao New Army.

"Pingyao and Pingyang forces are forming!"

There was another roar, and the 200,000 army originally under Pingyao City also surged up.

A total of 600,000 troops, the worst are all in the state of golden body.

The army was ordered by Zhao Wuliang to form a battle formation. In an instant, the fighting spirit rose, and a huge lion phantom was born on top of his head in amazement.

This phantom was the transformation of Zhao Wuliang's war intentions as a general.

As long as Zhao Wuliang's fighting spirit is still there, his army can rise.

"Hehe, I have 600,000 troops, Ling Tian, ​​why are you fighting with me?!"

"Relying on more than 20,000 wastes behind you?"

Under the intent to fight, Zhao Wuliang slowly flew up.

The energy of war-like transformation unexpectedly surrounded him slowly, making his already collapsed aura gradually enriched.

It seems that if this army is there, he won't be defeated.

"Hmph, fight with me, you will never be an opponent!"

When the words fell, Zhao Wuliang waved his big hand, grabbed the battle intent directly, condensed into an arrow, and exploded at Ling Tian.

The speed was so fast that he tore through the void, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Ling Tian.

clang!

With a blast, Ling Tianheng's prison fire stick on his chest suddenly shook. Unprepared, Ling Tian was also shot into the sky with an arrow.

Bang!

When he hit the southern mountains, Ling Tian also spouted a mouthful of blood.

This was the first time Ling Tian looked injured.

"Ling Tian!"

Yi Zhongtian and others were shocked.

Humiliation flashed across his face.

Zhao Wuliang was right, they were 20,000 people, too weak. Nothing can help.

"interesting!"

Feeling the weird fighting spirit energy, Ling Tian murmured.

It's not that he can't escape, but just like to taste how strong this thing is.

This thing, he really hasn't experienced it.

In Lingnan back then, he could also transform into a war spirit, but he was far less powerful than Zhao Wuliang.

"Huh, what, this time, have you taken it?"

Zhao Wuliang came here with a sense of war.

Condescendingly, with a grinning smile.

"Ha ha ha ha ha...'

However, Ling Tian shook his head and couldn't help but sneer.

"When you die, what are you laughing at?"

Wuliang Zhao frowned.

Ling Tian's unprovoked smile made him flustered inexplicably.

"I laugh at you sadly!"

"Army?!"

"Do you really think that I am Ling Tian, ​​but I don't have one?"

Ling Tian slowly stood up from the gravel on the top of the mountain, holding his hands high.

"The enemy is now, but the traitor is in charge!"

"Ling Tian wants to expel the barbarians and punish the officials!"

"I Ling Tian, ​​where is the army!"