Sword Master Ling Tian

Another full blow!

The dark night's breath is weird, but the coercion is much more tyrannical than in the early stage of Ning Po!

The two powerful souls on the left and right attacked with all their strength at the same time, but the target was a warrior whose cultivation level was only in the middle stage of Piquan.

For a moment, Ling Yun and Ling Xiao'er behind Ling Tian changed their expressions greatly. Such a powerful attack seemed as if the sky broke and the earth broke, making people desperate.

"Ha ha ha, Ling Tian, ​​toast and not eat your fine wine, this is the price you provoke me! Die, after you die, I will destroy your Ling family, and then fly away, a little Ziyun sect, you can do it again. What am I?"

Xiao Wancai looked at Ling Tian who was standing in the midst of being frustrated with bitter bitterness. In his mind, he had already begun a plan of revenge. He wanted to return the shame Ling Tian had brought him back thousands of times!

At this time, Ling Tian, ​​who was at the center of the storm, also felt unprecedented pressure.

The combined attack of the two powerhouses has surpassed all the challenges he has faced before. Life and death are at this moment.

"Hehe, it's not that easy to kill me!"

Ling Tian let out a cold snort, and the purple Ting flames on both hands burst instantly, fingers stretched forward, a crazy spinning cyclone formed out of thin air, purple flames merged into it, and two shining and gorgeous fingers were condensed back and forth to Li Changchun’s spear light. Burst away!

At the same time, Ling Tian turned around sternly, first a sword with a thin arm pierced the dark night, and then the vitality in his body rushed into the Kan Yun stick.

The two giant formations were urged to the extreme, like the sky collapsed, crashing down toward the dark night!

"what!"

Divine Splitting Sword was the fastest, and Dark Ye noticed a slight strangeness for the first time, but before he could react, he felt that his mind was like being penetrated by a sharp sword instantly, and it was extremely painful.

As a result, the force of the punch he blasted dropped sharply, and his body was even more stagnant.

"Fuhu!"

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At this moment, Ling Tian's first killer move with a full blow of the Demon Cudgel Technique had already fallen, and in an instant he defeated the dark night's fist and crashed onto the black robe.

"puff!"

The strength of the full-strength vomiting rod technique under the blessing of the double giant force formation of the regret cloud stick is so terrifying, it is completely comparable to the blow of the strong mid-stage contemplation, and it is impossible to defend when it is stabbed by the sword of the gods in the dark night. Abruptly bear the blow to ambush the tiger.

The sound of bone cracks creaked, and the dark night spit out a mouthful of black blood and flew out.

"Boom!"

At the same time, the blood spear behind Ling Tian broke through the blockade of two pure Yang fingers, and landed on Ling Tian's back with 30% power.

"Well..."

With tremendous force penetrating his body, Ling Tian's internal organs were instantly dislocated, a fishy rush of salty water rushed to his throat, but was swallowed by Ling Tiansheng, and did not spray out.

He really underestimated Li Changchun's all-out killer move, and neither of the two pure Yang fingers stopped it!

In such a crisis situation, Ling Tian used one heart and two for one enemy and two, so he could only offer two pure Yang fingers.

"Ok?!"

Everything happened between the electric light and flint. Everyone only saw that the purple light and the golden light were intertwined and gleamed between the two rays of light, one blood and one black before and after. At that moment, everyone was pressed by the momentum of the cracked mountain and broken river. Can't open his eyes.

When the smoke cleared, the first sound that sounded was Li Changchun's surprise.

His spirit has been locked on Ling Tian. When Ling Tian’s two purple fire thunders pointed at him, he was shocked, but he did not expect that these **** actually offset his blood spear. Most of the power!

Bleeding blood was the last killer move of the blood-breaking spear he had cultivated. It has been in battle for many years, and this helped Li Changchun not know how many enemies he had killed.

But now, it only hurt Ling Tian!

What made him even more unbelievable was that Ling Tian not only didn't die under the joint efforts of himself and Dark Ye, but also severely injured Dark Ye!

This son, could it really be an evildoer!

"Dark night!"

The most frightening thing is Xiao Wancai, Ling Tian can survive the joint hands of the two great powers, this is unbelievable!

He dashed over to lift the seriously injured dark night, and watched the black robe on his chest shattered into a big mouth. The dark skin inside had cracked, revealing the fragments of black bones inside, and the dark night was even more so. The breath was sluggish, and he passed out.

The Prosperous God Splitting Sword first severely damaged his sea of ​​intentions. Under the heavy blow of the Kan Yun stick, although he survived by relying on the defense of the black robe and the tyrannical body, he also lost the power to fight again.

Seeing this, the fear in Xiao Wancai's heart surged like a tide.

No one knows how powerful Dark Ye is!

"Ahem, Li Zhenshou, your shot is acceptable!"

Ling Tian climbed up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and still stood there.

And this evaluation is not a compliment, but a naked mockery.

His own full blow was only evaluated as acceptable by a junior. Li Changchun was furious.

"Ling Tian, ​​do you really think you can escape death if you take a move from this guard? I think you can make a few moves!"

When the words fell, Li Changchun's spear light was violent again and rushed forward.

Although Ling Tian was immortal, his vitality had been consumed by nearly half, and his aura was no longer as before. As Li Changchun was the peak of the mid-term Ning Po, the strength of Qi Hai's vitality was beyond Ling Tian's comparison.

"Li Zhenshou, whether I'm Ling Tian or not, you really don't count!"

Then, before Li Changchun's blood gun arrived, he saw Ling Tian floating in his hand with a brilliant and exquisite talisman seal, slowly turning between his palms.

This magic talisman, after Ling Tian obtained it from the city lord's mansion Qin Hai, could resist the strongest blow from the powerhouse of the soul realm.

He has not been willing to use it, but now he can't do it without taking it out.

"Mo Xuanzi's Spirit Shield Talisman!"

After seeing the Fu seal in Ling Tian's hand, Li Changchun stopped abruptly.

He never expected that Ling Tian still had this kind of talisman treasure on his body.

You know, Mo Xuanzi is the chief talisman of the Lingnan City Lord's Mansion. He has a very high reputation throughout Yunzhou. There are even rumors that Mo Xuanzi's cultivation has entered the realm of Dharma and is unfathomable!

The talisman he drew was a treasure that various sects vie for collection, and they had no market.

Li Changchun knew that with his current ability, he couldn't break the defense of this spirit shield talisman in a short time.

In other words, he couldn't help this junior in front of him.

"Let's go! Whoever stands in my way, die!"

Ling Tian hung the Spirit Shield Talisman, took Ling Yun and the Tan family, and backed away.

Wherever he went, the warriors who surrounded him couldn't help but let a path open.

They know that the young man in front of them can't afford to provoke...