The word vigorous.

Like thunder striking the ears.

Ling Tian's heart also trembled fiercely: "The emperor is powerful?"

The mind is down.

Ling Tian's eyes flashed with a cold light: "If you want me to stop, you really think too highly of yourself."

He snorted coldly for a moment.

Ling Tian no longer hesitated, and a low dragon roar suddenly erupted from the long sword.

Kirin Knife.

His power was displayed, and he slashed forward with an absolute sky-cutting attitude.

Seeing that Ling Tian refused to listen to the dissuasion, a figure from high in the sky stamped his feet angrily: "Boy, you deserve to die."

Between growls.

The man raised his heavy mace and smashed it towards Ling Tian.

Heavy hammering.

The space seemed to be torn apart, and the hairs all over Ling Tian's body stood on end, and his heart was full of fear. If he attacked Su Changfeng with all his strength, the attack would definitely fall on him.

What if you give up?

How could such a great opportunity come again?

But for a moment, Ling Tian came to his senses, and without any hesitation, he pressed the long knife towards Su Changfeng.

"Are you crazy?" Su Changfeng never expected that Ling Tian would be so crazy?

There is simply no intention of defending at all, and they are even exchanging lives for lives.

My mind dropped for a moment.

Su Changfeng raised the cracked sword again to resist.

Boom!

The two swords collide again.

The power is strong, but it is a pity that at this moment, Su Changfeng is Lingtian's opponent?

Poof!

After a stalemate for a second, Su Changfeng could no longer resist the dragon's domineering power. He spat out a large mouthful of blood and was violently thrown away. Su Changfeng's body was shaken back for an instant, and the heavy weapon was like thunder.

Falling suddenly.

It was coming straight at Ling Tian's back. It was too late to escape now.

Ling Tian snorted softly, stamped his feet suddenly, and softly uttered four words between his thick lips: "The Dharma of the Tathagata!"

Roar low.

Buddha statue rises.

A huge golden Buddha flew across the sky in an instant, resisting the heavy fatal blow. Although it resisted, the Buddha statue was shattered in response to the sound, and countless swastikas of light continued to float in the sky.

A fierce battle in the forest.

Attracting the attention of countless forces, within the mountain range, Xiaoyue frowned: "I didn't expect that someone would be ahead of us?"

"Young Pavilion Master should be from the Su family."

"snort."

Xiaoyue hummed softly: "Go ahead and move forward at full speed. No matter who the opponent is, I, the Immortal Medicine Pavilion, will definitely get the blood of the Beast King."

"yes!"

Stable within the state.

In Jinxiu Pavilion.

Bai Sanniang also frowned when she heard the words of the bald head in front of her: "What did you say?"

"I......"

The bald man shrank his neck subconsciously: "Master, actually I don't know. After the Pavilion Master rescued us, he exclaimed that something happened, and then went deep into the mountains."

"I would like to chase him, but my speed is useless in front of the Pavilion Master."

Bai Sanniang raised her hand and wished she could be bald. At this moment, another person rushed out of the door: "Master, a strange swastika light burst out from deep in the mountain range."

Swastika light?

Bai Sanniang came to the window and took a look. Although it was far away, the swastika was still shining in the sky, which was particularly eye-catching. Bai Sanniang's heart trembled: "Could it be the young master?"

"wrong!"

Bai Sanniang looked at the swastika light again, and seemed to have thought of something in her mind: "Could it be that the identity of the young master is actually..."

"Beast Master?"

hiss!
Chapter completed!