Sword Master Ling Tian

In the silent space, only the roaring voice resounded through the world. Many people even thought that Ling Tian is just a junior now, but shoulders an extremely heavy responsibility. The war is coming, he can be so calm, even if he has many cultivation bases. High top immortal king figures all ask themselves that it is difficult to do it.

Ling Tian raised his head, looked into the distance, and suddenly smiled, saying: "Back then, maybe all the races felt that my human race would be in a slump from now on, but we still survived and we have our own land. Our fire has not yet been extinct, and our fighting spirit has not yet cooled down!"

"Just like when Ling Tian came all the way, everyone wanted to kill me and all wanted to defeat me, but from that chaotic battlefield, to Chu Kingdom, to Zhao Kingdom, to Tianfeng Battlefield, and now to the Great Wei Before, I killed countless powerful people, even the dark demon royal family, but I was not dead after all."

"In this world, there has never been an impossible thing. All the life and death tribulations we have experienced, one day when you look back, you will find that all these tribulations will be stepping stones on your way to the strong."

Ling Tian's voice was shocking, as if it had a peculiar magical power, it echoed in everyone's mind, countless people looked up at the handsome figure, the quality of Ling Tian at this moment was extremely outstanding.

It seems that he was destined to be born for such a big scene.

"So, even if it's you Wei Zheng today, with a tens of thousands of troops, and the Celestial Clan to support you, but you can't beat me!" Ling Tian's voice fell, stepping in the void!

After Qinglong, for the first time, he held on the second hilt of the guqin.

Then suddenly pulled out!

Accompanied by the soaring dragon chant, Ling Tian's hand appeared an incomparably bright sword of stars, with the dragon glowing among the stars, roaring, shocking the world.

At this moment, Ling Tian drew his sword, climbing the strong and powerful momentum to the extreme.

"You Dawei wants to take my life, I will punish your heart!"

"Boy, kill!"

When a killing character fell, Ling Tian was already holding his sword, and he slew the Great Lord of Wei, Wei Zheng!

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

And below, Na Lingxiao, Dugu Hanshan and others, have long been unable to help their intent to fight, and they all raised their swords and led an army of eight million to kill under the mountain.

"hateful!"

Now, the Great Lord of Wei looked at Ling Tian who had been killed, and was frightened in his heart.

The current Ling Tian had already condensed these eight million people into a rope, and his fighting spirit soaring to the sky made him a little difficult to breathe, even the Immortal Venerable.

The shadow of Jin Luan, who represented the Great Wei, even showed signs of collapse.

Such fighting spirit is really terrifying!

However, now that Wei has come out of his nest, he Wei Zheng, too, has no way of retreating.

Humph!

Wei Zheng yelled, and a golden long knife appeared in his hand. This knife was also a weapon of the Immortal Venerable. It was a weapon that he had collected hundreds of years of materials and built for him to become the Immortal Venerable.

The long sword is like a golden luan, after shaking the sky and Fengming, it also rushed towards the sky.

Cang!

The sword was in regret, sparks splashed, like a rain of fire falling.

Amid the earth-shaking loud noise, a figure shuddered out of the storm of supernatural powers.

The tens of millions of great Wei generals who were about to touch Ling Tian's army looked at the figure that was shaken out, but they all changed their colors.

That turned out to be, Xianzun, Wei Zheng!

puff!

Wei Zheng, who was defeated by Ling Tian's sword, spouted a burst of blood.

Not only did all the great Wei soldiers be unbelievable, even Wei Zheng himself did not expect that he would be defeated by Ling Tian in his first battle after becoming the Immortal Venerable!

"No, it's impossible, what kind of sword is your sword!"

Wei Zheng clutched his arm. At this moment, his big hand holding the sword was still trembling.

Just now, his magical powers and Ling Tian regretted, but the artifact of the Immortal Venerable groaned at the moment of touching.

This is the Immortal Venerable Tool, it was directly suppressed by the sword in Ling Tian's hand!

"Haha, what sword!?"

"Kill your sword!"

Ling Tian squinted his eyes slightly, the sword in his hand shook, he turned on the magical body technique, and once again killed Wei Zheng.

Wei Zheng is just the first immortal venerable of the human race, even if he is more powerful than those of the descendants who once killed Ling Tian, ​​but now Ling Tian is holding the meteor sword and opening the hand of the Azure Dragon.

Even Wei Zheng has only one dead end!

Bang bang bang!

Jianguang cut down one after another. Under Ling Tianqiang's unreasonable swordsmanship and body skills, Wei Zheng couldn't take just a dozen breaths before being torn apart by Ling Tian's sword. The golden battle armor was dripping with blood, even though there was the fighting spirit blessing of tens of millions of troops, there was still no room to fight back.

He had never thought that Ling Tian, ​​a younger generation who still had the realm of Immortal Monarch, could be so terrifying!

At this time, the army below had already begun to confront each other, but as the fighting spirit of the Han side became more and more prosperous, the tens of millions of the army of the Great Wei, even soon, had a decline.

After they saw Wei Zheng's defeat to Ling Tian, ​​they were even more frightened.

Wei Dawei has never experienced a defeat in a war, but with this defeat, it is difficult to get back on stage!

"hateful!"

"Xianzun Yeming, where's your hole card!"

Wei Zheng couldn't resist Ling Tian's sword, so he had to yell at the Celestial Immortal Venerable who was fighting with Qin Mingyue in the void.

"Huh, useless things, I know, you can't rely on it!"

"However, fortunately I am still prepared!"

Xianzun Yeming is still suppressing Qin Mingyue, but because the fairy sword in Qin Mingyue's hand is too sharp, he can't kill the opponent in a short time.

Now, seeing that Wei Zheng was so fast, he lost to Ling Tian, ​​and his heart was also furious.

In this battle, he personally came to fight on behalf of the heavenly race. He couldn't afford to lose!

Thinking of this, Ye Ming raised the spear in his hand, tearing through the void, and a divine light was taken into it.

"Heaven, come!"

With an angry shout from the clan Immortal Venerable that day, within the rift in the void, a divine light suddenly appeared, like a dazzling day rising from the sky.

After that, the divine light condensed and gathered into a heavenly warrior wearing silver armor.

The warlord was holding a silver spear in his hand, and he also had the cultivation base of Immortal Venerable.

It even seems to be stronger than Na Yeming!

"A lot, it's a heavenly general, Vader!"

Upon seeing this, Qin Mingyue exclaimed, and then looked at Na Yeming, her eyes full of anger, "You unexpectedly came with a heavenly admiral, this is not allowed by the heavenly race!"

Among the Celestial Clan, above the Immortal Venerable, there are celestial generals, and there are many celestial generals, but every one of them has good combat power.

And above the heavenly generals are the gods generals.

God generals, the administrators belonging to the heavenly clan, are truly in power.

But in any case, this day general is a very powerful existence.

"Hehe, what can you do!? The rules of the heavenly race, but you don't have the qualifications for the human race to make irresponsible remarks with me!"

Xianzun Yeming sneered, and then looked at the heavenly general who came down, "Heavenly Vader, these human races are in riots, this person is the leader, he is disrespectful to my heavenly race, please discipline!"

"Oh, it turns out that you called me here for these human ants!"

"Fine, although I am too lazy to intervene in these things, but I insult my Celestial Clan, no, die!"

The icy gaze fell on Ling Tian that day, the next moment, a sudden shot, the long spear in his hand pierced Ling Tian!