Sword Venerable Ling Tian

Blue armor and purple spear.

After Ling Tian imposing manner climbed to Peak, the brightly shining wings behind him suddenly shook, and the violent wind rushed towards Aojie.

The blood energy of the whole body rose, and after the figure skyrocketed, Aojie raised the sky with a terrifying roar, and then he greeted him with the spurge.

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

Ao Jie took the lead in the trouble, and the azure palm print after madness was taken directly.

Ling Tian holds guns in both hands, and uses guns instead of swords. In this brief moment, lifting a long spear is a thunder that opens the sky and slams down in anger.

With the blessing of the cultivation base, when Peak won the victory, this sword thundered and opened the sky, and it was unprecedentedly tyrannical.

"ka-cha!"

The spear glow fell on the palm prints from top to bottom. This time, the palm prints were cut in half instantly and scattered in the air. in!

"Come again!"

Ao Jie roared wildly, like a demon, and fell directly with a palm.

This palm suddenly turned blood.

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

It's the 2nd move of the martial skill again, but with this move, he used his full strength.

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

Ling Tian sneered, retracted the long spear, pointed to the sky, billowing vitality and purple fire, Gushing out.

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

"bang!"

One palm and two fingers shook again, and the scorching energy almost burned the air in the Tianhe Mountain battlefield.

The energy boiled for three breaths before it gradually dissipated.

This palm still failed Ling Tian.

"Go to death!"

At this moment, Aojie also felt the tyranny of Ling Tian martial skill. The bloody palm print just now was broken by that finger. , The blood energy was evaporated to dryness by the scorching purple fire in an instant, and Kong had an incomparable power, but it was useless.

He shouted furiously, raised the blood golden spear in his hand, wrapped the hot blood energy, and smashed it down at Ling Tian frantically.

weng weng weng!

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

This innate Divine Strength, for many years of battle, I practiced the exquisite Halberd Art with one hand, and every halberd is as fast as a rainbow.

In each halberd, there is the huge power of Barbarian Race, bursting out like a mountain-like imposing manner.

It is Ling Tian, ​​also slightly discolored, the two giant formations of Yunchan spears in his hand shook wildly, the spears are like a dragon, wanting to take these nine halberds.

clang clang clang!

The sound of gold and stone is endless, Ling Tian received eight halberds in total, but the last halberd moment is big, power is deep, it still shook the Yunshang spear and landed on Ling Tian’s chest .

"clang!"

With a loud noise, Ao Jie thought that this last halberd would directly make contributions, but unexpectedly, Ling Tian's chest was just filled with circles of blue light. The dizziness was resolved in this way.

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

"Blood Sun Golden Halberd!"

Ao Jie gnashing teeth . The golden light of the big halberd in the hand bloomed, turned into a blood day, extremely hot, and violently moved towards Ling Tian cut it down.

"hehe, this move is okay!"

Ling Tian right hand holds a gun, and the gun body is driven by the vitality of the realm, and the five Formations shook together, bright radiance wandering.

The left hand trembled, and a scorching purple Ting fire was born, shining with thunder.

Hold the Yunshang gun tightly with both hands, and in a moment, the purple fire melted into the spear glow.

"Bath thunder, slash the stars! Sword and finger, unity!"

This is the first time Ling Tian used the Yunchan spear to display the unity of sword and finger. This is also Ling Tian's Before, there was no reason to use Zi Ting Huo for a long time.

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

"clang!"

The violent and sharp confrontation, the explosion sounded like Crazy Thunder Anger's roar.

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

The shock wave of horror swept out, and Aojie and Ling Tian in the center were the first to bear the brunt, and were the first to be hit.

"Uh..."

After retreating several hundred zhang madly, the blood wing behind his back flapped with all his strength, and Aojie stopped his figure.

Ao Jie clutched his chest, a groan. At this time, the blood mist around him was thinner, and the impact this time was too strong.

He is already like this, then Ling Tian must be even more miserable.

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

At this moment, the blue light armor on Ling Tian's body shook the light wave wildly, and between the surgings, it seemed to be constantly resolving the strength.

After hundred zhang, Ling Tian Ziyi shook, and suddenly stopped in the air.

Blu-ray is restored as before.

Safe and sound!

With this blow, Ling Tian was unscathed.

Once again, take it strongly!

Above the Ling South Sect alliance camp, Ling Tian slowly raised the Yunchan spear, pointed his finger towards Ao Jie, the corners of his mouth slightly cocked.

"Is it enough? It's time for me to shoot!"

Ao Jie's face is grim, and he raises the halberd, shouted in a deep voice: "What can you do? "

"I will kill you!"

Ling Tian's smile suddenly closed, his eyes closed tightly, under his thoughts, the silent one hundred thousand sword intents in the body suddenly Was awakened from time to time.

In the hand, Yunchan's spear was shaking.

weng!

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

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

"zheng!"

Suddenly a sword cry resounded through Heaven and Earth. Behind Ling Tian, ​​the hidden dragon Sword Soul with seventy feet shining once again shined in Tianhe Mountain.