Sword Master Ling Tian

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"Are you Situ Fan?"

Ling Tian raised his eyes and looked up, there was no slight fluctuation in his eyes.

Divine Sense swept through, that Situ Fan's breath fluctuated unstable, apparently just shortly after breaking through to the late stage of Ningpao.

With the information obtained from Guan Shi Xiao, Ling Tian also knew that this person was the youngest powerhouse in the late stage of the soul of the Thousand Demon Sect. Not long ago, he broke through the late stage of the soul and invaded Lingnan along with the barbarians.

A Fire Demon Heart Technique has been practiced to great success, coupled with a sixth-rank martial spirit Demon Flame Tiger, the means are tyrannical.

"Situ Fan, the elder of the Thousand Demon Sect, no matter who you are today, you can't escape death!"

Situ Fan looked at him with a pair of eyes, and in his pupils, there was a dark red magic fire, which was extremely strange.

In an understatement, when Ling Tian observed him, he also swept Ling Tian with his spiritual thoughts.

The cultivation base was faint to the late stage of Piquan, although it was able to travel from the sky, but with the help of ancient treasures, the aura was strange, but it was also extremely unstable.

Although this person is powerful, but nothing more!

In just a moment, Situ Fan had a judgment in his heart.

This person is just a vain, arrogant and domineering child of the sect!

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Not worth mentioning.

He didn't bother to ask who Ling Tian was.

"Remember, I am Ling Tian, ​​the elder of the Ziyun Sect Inner Sect. Today, I specially took you to wear a dog's head to honor my Uncle Lin's spirit in the sky!"

Ling Tian stared directly, his eyes bathed in anger, and purple thunder flames slowly rose from him.

He engraved Situ Fan's face deeply in his heart.

Swear to kill this person!

"Ling Tian, ​​Uncle Lin? What kind of messy dog ​​stuff?!"

Situ Fan's eyes rolled and said, "I Situ Fan killed countless people. I don't care about those cats and dogs! I don't care who you are, or those words, kill me, you will die today!"

"If you want to kill me, it depends on whether your Thousand Demon Sect has that strength!"

Ling Tian didn't want to talk any more, let him know why death is enough.

The palm of his hand slowly dropped, falling on the hilt.

The Zishan sword, which had not been unsheathed, was slowly pulled out from the Zique scabbard.

Zheng!

The purple sword clanks, and a flash of thunder appears.

Like a thunder dragon in the world, it leads to a long hissing neck.

The purple fire wings shook behind him, and the wind tour started, and the whole person disappeared in place.

"Huh? You are so bold!"

Situ Fan was startled. He didn't expect Ling Tian to take the initiative. Although he was surprised at Ling Tian's speed, his anger still accounted for the majority.

The elder of the Demon Sect, who was highly respected by all, was so despised by a younger generation.

How can this be tolerated?

"You wait here and wait, I will go up and kill it alone, to justify my Thousand Demon Sect's prestige!"

"Yes!"

Situ Fan stopped the elders who were eager to try, and flew forward by himself.

No matter how strong Ling Tian is, it is absolutely impossible to stick to two moves under his own hands.

Li Wuxin's eyes were fixed on the sword in Ling Tian's hand. When he heard Ling Tian's name, he moved in his heart, and he didn't mean to make a move at all.

Moreover, he was sure of Situ Fan's strength, no matter how dazzling this Ling Tian had been.

Today, it is inevitable to escape.

Ling Tian was not allowed to care about the opponent's fight like this. In the wind, purple fire spread across the sword.

At the same time, the three formations suddenly burst into energy, and the dazzling light broke out in the purple sword suddenly, and the fierce energy skyrocketed!

Hundreds of thousands of sword intent poured into the sword, leaving the world as if there was only one sword left.

Thousands of sword lights danced wildly between heaven and earth like flames.

Suddenly, Situ Fan's expression also condensed, and he saw that the sword aura in Ling Tian's hands must be extraordinary!

The disdain on his face receded, and the Martial Soul phantom roared behind him, also blending into the long sword in his hand.

The four formations urged, burning the air.

The middle-grade spirit weapon Demon Flame Knife has been in the hands of Situ Fan for a hundred years, using the bloodthirsty sword technique of spirit-level martial arts, and dense blood-colored demon shadows appear, extremely weird.

This fierce power was made by Situ Fan who killed thousands of martial arts masters. The power can be imagined.

"Let my magic flame knife soak up your blood!"

Situ Fan didn't want Ling Tian to take the initiative, and immediately cut it down with a blood shadow, and wanted to use the same method to instantly kill Ling Tian.

"It's over, this old demon of the Thousand Demon Sect is really ruthless!"

Xi Ruoxue took Ye Baoer to the foot of Tianhe Mountain. At this time, on the Lingnan side of Tianhe Mountain, all the Tianjiao from the sect family gathered here. Looking at the two figures in the sky about to fight together from afar.

"Ah? Brother Ling Tian won't really be in trouble, sister, would you like to take action?" Ye Bao'er frowned.

Xi Ruoxue sighed, and shook her head helplessly, "I shot, but also sent an extra corpse over..."

"This..." Ye Baoer twisted her fingers, feeling sad.

Not far away, there was a smile on Xin Ziang's face. He didn't expect Ling Tian to be so arrogant.

"Challenge the late stage of Ning Po? You are really looking for death by yourself!"

On the battlefield, Ling Tian's eyes condensed slightly, but it was only for a moment. Without stopping, the long sword in his hand surged again, and immediately like thunder and fire from the sky, large swaths of purple fire sword aura poured out.

The sword shadow is solid, nearly a hundred feet long, and the scorching high temperature is terrifying, and the violent shaking is endless, turning into a series of thunders and slashing into the air Situ Fan!

"Thunder and open the sky, the sword and the finger are one!"

It's Ling Tian Xeon's kendo blow again!

Sharp and fierce, like thunder!

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, shaking the Tianhe mountains.

The purple thunder burst into the thousands of blood shadows. In a flash, it was like lava pouring into the rivers, lakes and seas, boiling everything, and countless blood shadows evaporating miserably!

The Thunder continued to consume the blood shadow, and the two sides were in the air, and they formed a confrontational consumption trend. For a time, there was a stalemate!

See here.

Not only the surrounding forces in Lingnan, but also the major Demon Dao sects, even Situ Fan himself, showed incredible surprise.

One's own strong blow is enough to kill all the mid-level condensed powerhouses.

Now, he was stopped by a Ling Tian!