Sword Master Ling Tian

Blue armor and purple gun.

After Ling Tian's momentum climbed to the peak, the brightly shining wings behind him suddenly shook, and a violent wind rushed towards Aojie.

Ao Jie Yangtian let out a terrifying roar after his figure skyrocketed, and then he greeted him with the halberd.

One blood and one blue, two rays of light collided in the night sky like meteors.

Aojie took the lead in the trouble, and the cyan palm prints after maddening came over directly.

Ling Tian held guns in both hands and replaced the sword with the spear. At this moment, when he raised the spear, the thunder opened the sky with a thunder, and he plunged down angrily.

Concentrated cultivation base blessing, at the peak of a complete victory, this sword thundered and opened the sky, unprecedented tyranny.

"Crack!"

The spear light fell on the palm print from top to bottom. This time, the palm print was cut in half instantly, and it was scattered in the air!

"Come again!"

Aojie roared wildly, like a demon, and fell directly with another palm.

This palm suddenly became bloody.

In the air, a giant palm was born out of thin air, with boundless power, and Mount Tai blasted down like the top of the mountain.

It was the second move of that martial art, but he used all his strength for this move.

"Hmph, I couldn't hurt me before, let alone break me now!"

Ling Tian gave a sneer, retracted his spear, pointed both at the sky, billowing vitality and purple fire, gushing out.

In an instant, a crystal finger bathed in purple thunder appeared on top of Ling Tian's head. The whale swallowed the surrounding vitality, filled with energy, and blasted away into the sky with a boom.

"boom!"

A palm and **** shook once again, and the hot energy almost scorched the air in the Tianhe Mountain battlefield.

The energy boiled for three breaths before it gradually dissipated.

With this palm, he still couldn't help Ling Tian.

"Go to hell!"

At this moment, Aojie also felt the tyranny of Ling Tian's martial arts. The **** palm print just now was pierced by the finger, and the blood was evaporated by the hot purple fire in an instant. There was an incomparable palm in Kong. Power, but useless.

He shouted angrily, raised the blood-gold spear in his hand, wrapped in the hot blood, and smashed it madly towards Ling Tian.

Buzzing!

The blood shadow flickered, and in the afterimage, there were nine halberds slashed.

This Ao Jie is born with supernatural power, and he has been fighting for many years, and he has practiced an exquisite halberd technique, and every halberd is as fast as a rainbow.

In each halberd, there is a huge force of the barbarian, bursting out like a mountain.

It was Ling Tian, ​​who also slightly changed color, and the two huge formations of Yunchan spears in his hands shook wildly.

Qiang Qiang!

The sound of Jinshi continued, Ling Tian received eight halberds in total, but the last halberd sank vigorously, and the Yunchan spear was still shaken and landed on Ling Tian's chest.

"clang!"

With a loud noise, Aojie thought that this last halberd would directly contribute, but unexpectedly, Ling Tian's chest was just a blue halo, and it was resolved in this way.

"Damn it! I don't believe it, you can take my trick!"

"Blood Sun Golden Halberd!"

Aojie gritted his teeth. The golden light of the Euphorbia in his hand bloomed, turning into a **** day, extremely hot, and violently slashed towards Ling Tian.

"Hehe, this trick is okay!"

Ling Tian held a gun in his right hand, and the gun body was spurred by the vitality of the soul realm, and the five formations shook wildly together, and the bright light wandered.

With a trembling of his left hand, a scorching purple Ting Fire was born, gleaming with thunder.

Holding the Yunshang gun tightly with both hands, in a short time, the purple fire melted into the gun light.

"Bath thunder, cut the star! Sword and finger, oneness!"

This was the first time Ling Tian used the Yunshan Spear to unify his sword and fingers. This was also the reason why Ling Tian hadn't used Zi Tinghuo for a long time before.

What is waiting is today's strongest blow, smashing the powerful enemy!

"Chang!"

The violent and sharp confrontation, exploded like a roar of violent thunder.

In an instant, thunder and lightning were intertwined in the blood day, and a moment later, it exploded.

A shock wave of horror swept out, and Aojie and Ling Tianshou in the center were the first to bear the brunt.

"Uh..."

After retreating hundreds of feet madly, the blood wing behind his back flapped with all his strength, and Aojie stopped his figure.

Aojie clutched his chest and snorted. At this time, the blood mist around him was thinner a lot, this time the impact was too strong.

He was already so, then Ling Tian must be even more miserable.

Thinking of this, Aojie raised his eyes, but when he saw the figure that was still exploding in the distance, he couldn't help but widen his eyes!

At this moment, the blue armor on Ling Tian's body shook the light waves violently, and seemed to be constantly dissolving the strength between the surges.

After a hundred feet, Ling Tian Ziyi shook and stopped abruptly in the air.

Blu-ray is restored as before.

Safe and sound!

Ling Tian was unscathed in this blow.

Once again, take it strongly!

Above the Lingnan Zongmeng camp, Ling Tian slowly raised his Yunchan spear, pointed at Aojie from a distance, and the corners of his mouth slightly cocked.

"Have you played enough? It's time for me to shoot!"

Aojie's face was stubborn, and he also raised the halberd, and shouted in a deep voice, "What can you do if you make a move?"

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"I will kill you!"

Ling Tian's smile suddenly closed, his eyes closed tightly, and the silent one hundred thousand sword intent in his body was suddenly awakened under his thoughts.

In the hand, Yunchan's spear was shaking.

Hum!

Without warning, Ling Tian's sword intent turned into a sword shadow, and suddenly broke out, resounding a series of crisp buzzing.

The sword intent swept in all directions. For a time, all the warriors who used the sword felt that the blade in their hands was shaking like they did not listen to them.

"Zheng!"

Suddenly a sword rang through the sky, and behind Ling Tian, ​​the hidden dragon sword soul, which was seven feet high, shone again in Tianhe Mountain.