Yun Jiutian laughed wildly: "Fight with me? Ling Tian, ​​you are too weak!"

"This time, no one can save you, I'm dead, haha!"

Yun Jiutian seemed to have killed Ling Tian, ​​and his spirit flew with all his energy, and the sword lights on his body rolled like waves.

When the competitive elder saw this scene, he sighed.

The ancestor of the Yun family laughed even more, as if he had killed Yun Jiutian himself: "What am I saying? Ling Tian is no match for my grandson at all, right now, Brother Jiang, can you give me this Jiuxuan thorn refining technique?" The old guy stared at the book in Elder Jiang's hand with a scorching gaze, as if he could pounce on it and snatch it up.

Elder Jiang said coldly: "What's the hurry? The winner is still not decided!"

The ancestor of the Yun family said, "I'm still holding on? Well, let this secret book hide in your hands and keep it for a while. Anyway, it's mine and I can't escape!"

At the same time, the whistling sound gathered from all directions was shaking: "This Ling Tian is still too ostentatious. With his talent, he can give him time, not to say that he is more than Yun Jiutian, and bringing the distance between the two people closer. At that time, if there is another life-and-death battle, he will be more sure. Now it is purely seeking death, and the fact is indeed the case, he is dead!"

"yes."

"What a pity."

"Speaking of this, Ling Tian is very pitiful!"

"He chose this himself, who's the blame?"

Another group of people grinned: "Is this little beast finally going to die?"

"It's okay to die. The revenge of Senior Brother Ma Kui and Xue Feng and others has finally been avenged!"

"Fuck him to death!"

Lin Zhenzhen nodded with satisfaction and whispered: "Yun Jiutian did not disappoint me!" But at this moment, the beautiful girl, the blue veins on her forehead, couldn't stop jumping out, her mind was shocked, and she could no longer suppress her body. She stood up suddenly, stared at the ring in disbelief, and said, "What's going on!"

Not just her.

More people couldn't help but stand up: "Is it my dazzled?"

"Oh my God, is this still Lingxiao's sword technique? It's the same Lingxiao sword technique, why is mine so much worse than him!"

"This bastard!"

"It seems that we all underestimated him!" The two of them stared at their eyes were filled with horror, shock, and even more filled with the intense fear that could not be dissolved!

Originally, the old god was there, and the ancestor of the Yun family who was sitting firmly on Diaoyutai was full of breath, and there were signs of losing control: "Yun Jiutian, what are you doing!"

Elder Jiang let out a light breath, glanced at the Yanyun Spirit Grass of the ancestor of the Yun family, and smiled indifferently: "Although your spiritual grass is nothing, it's barely powerful."

The ancestor of the Yun family glared at Elder Jiang fiercely and scolded sternly: "Sir Jiang, don't be too proud. This is just my grandson's carelessness. When he explodes his true strength, no matter how strange it is, Ling Tian is, he will never escape death!"

The current ancestor of the Yun family is furious.

There is no chance of winning before.

Elder Jiang smiled and looked like "I don't believe it."

The ancestor of the Yun family was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, and his deep eyes stared at the ring.

In the sword light spread out by Yun Jiutian's vast Tianhe sword, a shining sword light suddenly seemed to be like a true dragon breaking away from the cage, and clearing away the strong light of the clouds and mist. No matter how Yun Jiutian's sword power was filled with a breath that could crush the cultivators of other qi and veins, it could not stop the sword light!

The continuous muffled sound was like cracked cloth, and the vast Tianhe sword force was blown open by this sword light.

The next moment.

Ling Tian, ​​who was flooded, walked out slowly like a leisurely stroll in the garden. His high aura, along with the rushing sword light, condensed the aura of the sky.

For a moment.

Yun Jiutian's Tianhe sword collapsed even more thoroughly.

After a few breaths, a bang sounded like a collapsed mountain, from top to bottom, collapsed into pieces.

The space under the light shield was shocked by a fierce wind, pushing its mouth and squirting blood. Because the sword collapsed, Yun Jiutian, whose breath was already disordered, slammed heavily on the ground.

The moment before, Yun Jiutian's violent suppression disappeared.

puff!

Yun Jiutian's body trembled and sprayed another mouthful of blood. On his twisted face, two deep and irritable eyes were covered with blood, like centipedes.

"It shouldn't be like this!"

"What I have tempered is the powerful Tianhe Sword Strategy, and your cultivation is not as good as me. The sword realm is even more incomparable to me. It is impossible to defeat my Tianhe Sword Strategy!"

"Lingxiao's sword technique cannot be so powerful."

Yun Jiutian's body trembled, his mind was shaking, and there was no place inside and outside the body that was calm.

In a trance.

There were cracks in his state of mind.

It was Ling Tian’s swordsmanship, and the touch he brought was so great.

'The simple Lingxiao sword technique is certainly impossible to be so powerful! That's because I have integrated into the third style of Wuliang Sword Technique, Yunjian Style! Even if your sword technique reaches the mid-stage state of momentum, I can still blow it up with one sword!' Ling Tian's eyes moved slightly, his mind moved slightly, and his smile on his face was very bright, and he said aloud: "I can only say that your Tianhe sword posture is not as powerful as you imagined, but that's all!"

"Yun Jiutian, you are just a person with a false appearance!"

"I thought you would have some differences when you broke through the Qi and Vein. It seems that I was wrong! You are still the same as two years ago, and there is no change!"

"Okay, the game is over, you can die!"

Ling Tian was full of murderous intent.

It's been too long since he's waiting for this moment!

Kill Yun Jiutian!

Next is Lin Zhenzhen.

Ling Tian glanced out of the corner of his eyes and saw that his face had changed. Lin Zhenzhen, who could not say that he was ugly and ugly, laughed wildly, and headed straight for Yun Jiutian.

"die!"

With the contract of life and death, Ling Tian can kill Yun Jiutian without any psychological pressure.

Even if the Yun family takes revenge afterwards, the same is true!

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The wind and waves are surging, and the sword light is free to be.

The fierce and fierce aura locks on Yun Jiutian.

It's just at this time!

Ling Tian's mind moved slightly, and a strong sense of danger suddenly rose up. Without thinking, the rushing sword light suddenly retracted, covering his whole body from the outside to the inside. Even now, his body was rising and falling, and he retreated.

Just the moment he pushed it away.

The void in front of him rippled without warning, and a blood-red light burst out.

The impact force that was even more fierce than Yun Jiutian's sword force hit the place where Ling Tian was just now! Papa, the deep void opened up more ripples, and the scarlet waves that fell on the sword light that covered Ling Tian's body was heavily slammed.

boom!

The defense built by Ling Tian's sword light could not withstand such an impact and was directly blown to pieces.
Chapter completed!