Shiwan Mang Mountain, the ruins of the Earth Palace of the wild tribe.

Ling Tian stood up from the depths of the ruins. Although the golden blood is still flowing along the mottled golden armor, the eyes under his dragon head visor are full of cold killing intent.

"No, you are dead! Dressed up as God, playing the Devil in front of my Ao Ye, I will let you die again!"

The Will of the Wild King Before Ling Tian's fighting intent, he was already on the verge of collapse, but his imposing manner was still there, and he was holding the scepter in his hand, and moved towards Ling Tian once again fell.

"Kill me? Wishful thinking! I am fighting, fighting intent is for me!"

He sneered coldly.

next moment, Ling Tian’s dark eyes suddenly turned into blood, and a hundred thousand sword intents in his body suddenly broke out behind him, and the hidden dragon sword was condensed, but under the sword, it was full of golden flame!

The tremendous energy pressure on Martial Spirit also skyrocketed in an instant, sweeping across the week!

Ling Tian's black hair has also become pale-gold, and the whole body is enveloped by the golden fire, just like the War God coming to the world, the whole person reveals an extremely fierce aura.

The dragon elephant phantom emerges again, condensing behind, above the fire sea, whistling around the hidden dragon sword.

At this moment, Ling Tian finally felt the Martial Spirit of the early beginning, the Profound Truth of the war character, brought out from Jun Tian to the field!

This is like a secret technique of battle words. If it is stimulated, the battle strength will skyrocket!

next moment, Ling Tian turned into a golden lightning, his left hand clenched a fist, throws a punch!

"bang!"

The punches were not costly, a punch directly shook the blood skull scepter, and both bodies trembled at the same time, and then separated instantly.

Ling Tian slowly raised his head, a sneer sneer showed from the corner of his mouth, the feeling of fighting intent boiling is really good!

Is this the original Martial Spirit?

At the beginning of Martial Spirit, even Fleshy body bloodline could bless it!

It seems that between this Heaven and Earth, there is no bondage that can be trapped by him. It's like going up and down, he can defeat it!

The strong fighting intent is empty and condensed, the face deathly pale, Ling Tian's eyes flashed with a trace of fire, and he slowly opened his left hand, revealing the color of enjoyment on his face.

It’s great to have power.

roar!

The barbarian king has long been using madness and shame to completely plunge his mind into tyrannical murderous intention. The only thought is to kill the person in front of him, no matter what must kill him!

Although the will has been chaotic, the hatred of Ling Tian in the memory obviously has the effect of fuse, making the wild barbarian king madly rushed in the roar.

A powerhouse of the barbarian king level shot frantically, the eruption of power and horror exceeded the limit of anyone's imagination, mountains and rivers, in the face of this power, must retreat.

As a barbarian king, he already has the ability to a flip of the hand gather the clouds, another flip turns them to rain. It is the existence of Peak in this wild mountain.

Ling Tian's blood-colored eyes flashed coldly, and the corners of his mouth smiled deeply. At this moment, the foot stepped forward, and the figure instantly stepped forward, without avoiding to fight with them.

At this moment, the two of them are under the control of their power, and the only thought in their hearts is to kill each other!

Kill Kill Kill Kill!

The collision between the fleshy bodies of the Xeon has reached the limit of Lingnan. The shocking weather that broke out caused all the birds and beasts within thousands of miles to flee in all directions.

bang!

bang!

mountains burst and ground split, the void oscillates endlessly, and the degree of turbulence becomes more powerful.

Ling Tian and the Barbarian King have already exploded their battle strength to the Peak level, and the resulting lethality is incomparable. Even if it is the Grandmaster of the Peak in the late golden body period, or the Sanwen Barbarian will be handed over to it, Was instantly shocked into powder, destroy both body and soul.

The right arm still hasn't recovered, the fleshy body, which is almost comparable to the heavenly artifact, has been destroyed, complexion pale, but Ling Tian's eyes are more and more bloody.

At this moment, Ling Tian is also mad, completely wrapped by the fighting intent in the golden fire sea behind it, subconsciously fighting, but can burst his own battle strength to the Peak level.

But Ling Tian's sudden burst of Martial Spirit's strength can bless the body of the golden body and the strength of dragons and elephants. Wrap it with his left hand, it is no stronghold one cannot overcome, even if it is blood The skeleton scepter was not afraid at all, and instantly knocked the barbarian king down into the wind, struggling to support it.

At this moment, the corners of the barbarian king’s mouth are bleeding, the blood is scattered, the blood wings are torn full of scars, and the scarlet eyes are full of brutality. Although he was wounded, he didn't mean to be afraid at all, and he uttered a wild beast-like crazy roar, which was terrifying.

As the king of a movie, he has no reason to flinch.

The battle is like a battle against the ancient Demon God.

bang!

Xiao Chen punched out directly onto the chest of the barbarian king, and the strength of dragons and elephants turned into flames, rushing into frantic destruction.

The wild king, spits out blood with a big mouth, mixed with pieces of internal organs. This is the first time he has been hit hard from his birth to the present.

Second punch.

The third punch.

Ling Tian smiled grimly, without the intention to stop at all, and naturally won't miss the opportunity to gain the upper hand at this moment. One punch after another, he crashed down. In this physique comparable to the barbarian king Fleshy body, every punch he fell was mixed with a mighty force, tearing the mountain and cracking the mountain with no difficulty.

The Barbarian King was constantly injured, and the blood in the Seven Orifices was like a fountain. If it hadn't been for his barbaric gold combat body that was really tyrannical and struggling to support it, it would have been blasted into powder at this time.

But even so, Scarlet's eyes are gradually dimming, and the roaring inner Qi's breath continues to weaken.

With a punch down, Ling Tian's arm flesh and blood couldn't bear the impact of tyrannical force and shattered, but it was constantly repaired under the boiling golden blood in the body. He couldn't feel the pain at all now, and his mind fell into a fighting intent.

"Kill!" A roar erupted in Ling Tian's mouth, like a god roaring, shook Heaven and Earth.

Fist falls!

bang!

in midair, the barbarian king's chest was hit by a punch, and it was deeply sunken. His eyes were completely dim, and the body living in this fist contained violent violence. Under the force of the force, it was torn to pieces in an instant, and the fleshy body was like a cannonball, falling from the air and crashing into the deep pit.

With the golden bloodline, the master of the first one, the barbarous king who refines the barbaric gold battle body, in this way, was killed by Ling Tian in the Earth Palace.

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