Sword Master Ling Tian

With one sword, Long Yinxiao!

Stone chips danced in the sky, and the huge martial arts field suddenly trembled.

"What kind of sword is this!"

Yu Qianbian was shocked. He had never seen such a powerful sword move. Under this sword, he was like a crippled wolf, and he could only wait to die!

Locked by a powerful sword intent, he was unable to expand his body skills, and he was struggling all over his body.

cut!

Ling Tian screamed, the Thunder Sword's fourth weight, and under the urging of the ten formations of the Rainbow Sword, it condensed into a sword aura of nearly eight hundred feet!

The sword of momentum came through the air, like a thunder dragon, dominating the world, crossing the mountains and rivers and traversing the sky.

Click!

Under this lone star Zhanyue, the wind and clouds changed color, and the space where the sword energy passed by seemed to be frozen and chopped to pieces.

The Thunder Sword that had shocked Yunzhou a month ago, the sword that smashed the deceased Zi Yunyang, was displayed in front of everyone with a more fierce and fierce momentum in the hands of Ling Tian.

"Do not..."

Yu Qianbian's face became suddenly horrified. Under Ling Tian's sword, he felt that any obstacle would be slashed away.

However, between life and death, he would never sit still.

"Blasting wind!"

The final repetition of the Gale Sword Technique!

Yu Qianblade urged the vitality in the sea of ​​Qi to the extreme. Above the wolf blade in his hand, the wind assisted the fire. Although the fire wolf weapon soul had been suppressed to the limit, it still roared and rushed to the sky.

It seems a bit tragic.

But so, Yu Qianbian's heart was still shrouded in fear.

Suppressing Ling Tian has become an extravagant hope. Yu Qianbian endured the shame and horror in his heart, gritted his teeth abruptly, took out a talisman seal from his arms, and smashed it suddenly!

boom! Hum!

Everyone in the mountain army camp first looked at the long sky, when a thunder dragon and a fire wolf crashed into each other, and then a dazzling light flashed in their eyes, and they were instantly blind.

Then there was a loud noise, the humming filled the eardrums, everyone's mouths swelled, and some people even fell to the ground wailing because of the sound waves produced by this concussion, the ears and noses that shook blood...

At this moment, it seems that time has stopped, and there is nothing but whiteness and buzzing in the sky and the ground.

On the vast martial arts field, the huge shock wave from the explosion in the sky swept down like a tornado hanging upside down. Within a thousand meters, all the warriors retreated, and those who could not evade were directly swept up to the sky.

On the ground, as if being violently hit by a giant hammer, a deep pit that was even more terrifying than the previous broken Yue seal appeared. Below the terrifying crack, underground water surged...

After a long time, when everyone woke up from the flash and buzzing, they were all startled for a moment, then they remembered something, and all looked towards the center of the explosion just now.

However, the scene exceeded everyone's expectations.

The leader of the legion, General Yuqianblade of the mad sword, lay in the charred pit, his armor shattered, greedy wolves collapsed, and blood was vomiting at the mouth. Although he was not dead, his tragic appearance was shocking!

However, on the other side, on the edge of the giant pit, Ling Tian held his sword independently.

Although the blue shirt on his body is ragged, there is no trace of injury...

His whole body was enveloped with a thin light blue electric arc, and on the Rainbow Sword in his hand, the golden-blue wandering dragon still carried the horrible and violent energy around the sword.

At this moment, Ling Tian is like a war **** holding a dragon sword, standing there, he is invincible...

The Quartet was terrified, and no one thought that it would be such a scene.

Slashing the three generals of the mountain army, the last sword, defeated the fish by a thousand swords.

In the large camp with 300,000 troops, no one is the enemy of Ling Tian.

Yu Qianbian wanted to struggle to get up, muttering to himself. His head was disheveled, he looked crazy, and his eyes were hazy.

Ling Tian walked down the giant pit step by step, his sword pointed at Yu Qianbian: "Give you a chance, but you are not good at it..."

If Ling Tian had spoken in such a tone before, everyone would only laugh at him overpowering himself and seeking his own death.

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But now that he said this again, no one dared to laugh.

Inside the camp, hundreds of thousands of soldiers watched. All fell into a deep shock.

Even before, a few people had imagined that Ling Tian would not be killed by Yu Qianbian.

But never thought that Ling Tian would use a sword to force Yu Qianjian to this field.

"Is this really the Thunder Swordsmanship? Why is it so terrifying? It is fundamentally different from what I have seen."

Nangong Feng muttered, Tiandaomen is also the place where swordsmanship is inherited, and thundering swordsmanship is also collected.

Moreover, he had also seen the existence of refining the Thunder Sword Technique into the realm, but it looked like a completely different martial skill from the Thunder Sword displayed by Ling Tian.

"With the cultivation base of the pinnacle peak, he suppressed the fish general in the late golden body period. Is this guy still a human!"

"And that sword, the first under the earth weapon? I think it is the first under the heaven weapon, right? This thunder dragon is stronger than the high-grade weapon soul!"

In the huge pit, Ling Tian wore a long gown, which was already broken into thousands of cloth strips, slightly embarrassed. But under the flamboyant flurry of dance, that delicate face was full of unruly and arrogance.

"Ling Tian, ​​don't you want to be rampant, what can I do after defeating me, you dare not kill me?"

Yu Qian Ren wiped the blood from his mouth, raised his eyes to look at Ling Tian, ​​and smiled grimly.

"Since you want to die so, then I will fulfill you!"

Ling Tian tensed his face, Jinghong Sword lifted up and placed it on Yu Qianbian's neck.

In fact, if the sword just now hadn't been resisted by the mysterious talisman that Yu Qianbian suddenly sacrificed, he would never have saved his life like this.

Now, as long as Ling Tian inspires a sword aura, Yu Qianbian will be separated!

......

At the same time, there was an underground formation in Yunzhou City.

The boundless sea of ​​blood rippled, and bursts of wailing filled the entire space. In the sea of ​​blood, countless ghost shadows were attracted and torn by a blood-colored ancient cauldron, revealing a tyrannical and evil aura, which made people nauseous.

"Father, the child is ready to absorb the blood soul and martial soul at any time..."

At this time, in the silent space, a black smoke suddenly appeared on the blood cauldron, condensed into an ordinary person's size, the first child's double-horned eyes were red like a ghost of blood jade.

But this Demon Shadow spoke, but it faded out of people's sight for a month, the voice of Yun Hou Mansion's son!

"Okay! Yang'er, you really didn't disappoint me. Remember, I never regret what I did for you. This is also what my Yun family has planned for generations. If we don't want to break free from the shackles, we will eventually die. In this catastrophe. For a while, it may be very painful, I am not sure of success, and even, you may die. Yang'er, are you afraid?"

Above the sea of ​​blood, a faint phantom appeared, and it was a magic image of Yunhou.