Sword Venerable Ling Tian

The aftermath of the horrible air currents hung on everyone's faces in confusion.

In the deep pit, no one can sense Ling Tian's breath.

"Is this the strength of the golden bloodline? Too strong, three tricks, completely crush Ling Tian!"

"Ling Tian can bear two tricks to survive the death is already very abnormal However, the sword intent of Ling Tian is still strong, but it is less hot than it was three days ago, how can it not be as dazzling as Peak!"

"There is some truth to it, isn't it? Is this Ling Tian deliberately hiding his strength?"

"Not necessarily, this is Life and Death Battle, unless Ling Tian is crazy and takes his own life to perform."

" It should be Ling Tian wasted too much during the battle against Scarlet Blood, so that he could not exert all the battle strength. But anyway, even if Ling Tian is in full bloom, do you think he can beat Ao Jie?"

Ao Jieqiang?

Strong!

And it's too strong.

Strong terrifying.

Even if Ling Tian's heyday power, it is definitely not Ao Jie's opponent.

But Ling Tian, ​​from silent inaction, the First Rank sword slave, defeated the great Heaven's Chosen all the way, beheaded the powerful enemies, stood on the top of Tianhe Mountain, and commanded the South Sect alliance on this mountain, it is enough Prove his strength and innate talent.

Ling Tian is definitely not a weak one.

Unfortunately, he is too young. From his rise to the present, it has only been a few months. If Ling Tian is given more time to grow up, he may not be able to fight Aojie.

Many people sighed and regretted.

Three days ago, Ling Tian descended on the Tianhe Mountains and Rocks. What a magnificent and magnificent sight, it was so spectacular.

Today, kill the scarlet blood. His talent is already deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Although at this moment, Ling Tian died at the hands of Aojie, although defeat is honorable.

But at this time, after the shock and regret, they are more afraid!

Ling South Sect, a group of powerhouses are worried, no matter what, Ling Tian has lost now, so they have lost the battle of Tianhe Mountain.

Even, it is very likely to be killed.

"A mantis trying to stop a chariot, act recklessly!" A mantis trying to stop a chariot, act recklessly!"

A faint look appeared on Ao Jie’s face. With a sneer, carrying the Euphorbia, completely ignoring the thousands of Lingnan Sect Martial Artists under Tianhe Mountain, slowly flying towards the deep pit.

He wants to step on Ling Tian's corpse under his feet, shattering the corpse into thousands of pieces!

"Elder Ji, now your cultivation base is the highest here. Let's make a decision, whether we fight or retreat!" An Elder frowned.

Thousands of sect Martial Artists under the Tianhe Mountain, life and death are at a moment.

"If I retreat now, it may be too late!" Green Wood Sect Lin Sen also said anxiously.

He was not optimistic about Ling Tian at first, and now he regrets it even more. His Green Wood Sect's background is no better than Purple Cloud Sect, Flame Pavilion and Fall Flower Sect. If these dísciples are annihilated, it will be lost. too big.

"Ling Tian, ​​is it really defeated..."

Ji Tie was bitter in his heart, although he knew it would be like this, but when all this happened, he was still reluctant to go Believe.

Withdrawal, Lingnan City is completely exposed under the iron hoof of Barbarian Race.

No refund, dead end.

Tianhe Mountain is still lost.

There is no one here, it is Aojie's opponent.

There is no suspense, and there will no longer be miracles.

After today, Lingnan City will be trampled by Barbarian Race.

Unless the golden Grandmaster takes the shot, the Barbarian Race king will also come, burning the heaven and boiling the sea, and the damage is still the Lingnan foundation.

"Ling Tian...No, you won't die! Did you just abandon me and Yan Yan like this!"

In the crowd, Qin Mingyue's gnashing teeth, heart Like a knife cut. Had it not been for Qin Shaoyang's desperate pull, Qin Mingyue would have rushed forward.

She would rather die with Ling Tian.

On Tianhe Mountain, Lin Yanyan was standing in front of the Spirit Gathering Tent, the medicine bowl in his hand fell on the rock and broke to the ground.

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"haha, Ling Tian child is still dead! Demon Sect Disciple Follow the order, rush to me, Tu Guangling South Orthodox Sect!"

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Li Wuxin touched the top of Guangliang's head, waved his big hand, and pushed it up with thousands of Demon Sect Martial Artists.

"It’s from Purple Cloud Sect dísciple, rush up with me to avenge Ling Tian Elder, kill one is one!"

The wooden iron pillar and the wooden iron gall roared, mentioning With the weapon, he took thousands of Purple Cloud Sect dísciple and rushed out of the camp first.

Looking at the surging army of wild demons, the muscles on Ji Tie's face twitched and his arms slowly raised.

"I stay, you go!"

This is the only thing he can do.

Li Wuxin laughed wildly, flying down from in the sky like a bald eagle.

"haha, Mr. Ji Tie, don't want to leave any of you, let me go..."

Li Wuxin hasn't finished speaking yet, but suddenly, His face changed.

The sneer on the face of Aojie who had already descended on the huge pit in the center of the battlefield stopped abruptly.

“bang! ”

There was a loud noise, Heaven and Earth changed color, and under the gaze of countless line of sights from north and south, flying sand running stone in the huge pit in the center of the battlefield , The whirlwind overflows.

A burst of vitality also suddenly rises.

"How is it possible?"

Feeling the familiar breath, Li Wuxin stopped in the air, dumbfounded.

That breath, with endless fighting intent and endless sword intent, is clearly the one who makes him endlessly afraid, Ling Tian!

Ling Tian, ​​not dead yet!

As the sand and rocks fell, the whirlwind remained.

A figure can stand up proudly in the center of vortex.

Although the clothes are broken and bloody.

Yes, the spine is not bent, and the fighting intent is not scattered!

In his hand, a dim talisman slowly fell, turned into a powder, and drifted away with the wind...

"I, I haven't lost yet. Who is it, to you The courage to move me?"

An indifferent voice sounded from the wind.

With a penetrating chill, Li Wuxin couldn't help but retreat.

Aojie is not afraid, but he is afraid.

This junior who can almost compete with Aojie is enough to destroy him.

Above the huge pit, Aojie looked at everything below with cold eyes, clenching fiercely with the blood-gold halberd in his hand.

This time, he suddenly felt a feeling he hadn't felt in a long time.

Facing Yunyang, the feeling of deep and unmeasurable.

This feeling disgusted him and made him crazy.

"Brother Tian is not dead! I said, the rays of light just now are so familiar, it must be the spiritual shield talisman that father gave him, which saved Brother Tian!"

Qin Shaoyang let go of Qin Mingyue, surprised.

Qin Mingyue has tears in her eyes, her body is already crying weak, and she kneels on the ground.

But a pair of water-cut eyes still looked at the distance for a moment, that a little embarrassed back.

Ling Tian, ​​never fell.

"Ao Jie, the three moves are over, it's time, true battle..."

Ling Tian's figure slowly sounded again, but he did not look up towards the top of his head.

The rays of light flashed in his hand, and an amber medicine pill appeared on the palm of his hand, hot and shining.

Sha Xiangdan.

Obtained from Jun Tianxing Palace.

Medicine pill on Grade 4.

After swallowing, squeeze the potential, sacrifice half-life life essence, gain the power of the elephant, below the golden body, forcibly promote a cultivation realm.

The medicinal properties are fierce. Although the hidden danger is great, it is still extremely rare, and the value is second only to casting Golden Core.

Without the slightest hesitation, Ling Tian swallowed the elephant pill in one mouthful.

"roar!"

In an instant, the sound of dragon roar sounded from Ling Tian's body.

A tyrannical force of terror, centered on Ling Tian, ​​burst out suddenly.

It's like a spring, rising steadily.

At the same time, a bright radiance suddenly shot from the bottom of the pit towards the sky.

The rays of light looked like ten thousand swords soaring into the sky, terrifying and fierce, so Aojie couldn't help but retreat to avoid its sharp edge.

Continuously vitality bursts out of Ling Tian's body, making people startled!

Yizhang!

two zhang!

Five feet!

seventy feet!

The rays of light illuminate the battlefield of Tianhe Mountain, but above the huge pit, there are rays of light shining as white as gold with seventy feet, which are extremely bright and breathtaking.

Before these seventy feet rays of light, a figure roar towards the sky!

"Martial Spirit is condensed, manifested and hidden behind!"

"seventy feet, Martial Spirit...Grade 7!"

"This Ling Tian, ​​it’s so cool!"