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Chapter 1794

The shadow started.

An illusory long sword stood boldly in the air. As the long sword appeared, the scene became more domineering. The phantom roared: "Sword of Lihen!"

"Oh my god, the great elder actually used the heaven-level sword technique at this time?"

"This is the first time I have seen the Great Elder forced to do this."

"Although the great elder cannot ignore the laws of heaven and force the lower realm, the great elder can use the afterimage to descend to the lower realm. The strength he can show is definitely not something that anyone in the lower realm can resist."

...

Among the people talking.

The long sword split through the air and fell. The shadow of the sword was domineering and had the power to kill immortals. Facing the shadow of the sword swinging down, Ling Tian was shocked: "Not good!"

immediately.

Then he held the dragon halberd to resist and came out.

A fight between two powerful forces.

Just for a moment.

During the confrontation, there was no sound at all, no explosions, only silence!

It was so horrifyingly quiet that it was as if the breathing could be heard clearly. Before everyone could think about it, they heard the sky tremble, and then they saw the two powerful forces retreating, and Ling Tian fell to the ground.

Poof!

A large mouthful of blood spurted out.

Without any hesitation, he retreated wildly again. Ling Tian even exclaimed: "Back off!"

When shouting.

When everyone saw the place where they had just intertwined, a domineering ripple suddenly erupted.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Under the domineering ripples, the strong man who had no time to retreat was shattered into pieces in the blink of an eye.

Not a trace of flesh and blood was left.

"Damn it!"

Ling Tian also didn't expect that the power of this phantom's full-strength attack would reach such an extent. If it was allowed to develop, there would be no life left within ten miles. His eyes turned cold, and Ling Tian no longer hesitated.

He stopped retreating and struck the ground with his dragon halberd, arousing the power of the five dragons.

Instant air wave ripples.

Boom!

Ripples hit him, and Ling Tian felt his soul tremble. The terrifying sword power attacked his soul. The shadow hummed softly: "Stupid!"

immediately.

The shadow held the sword and charged again. With lightning speed, it arrived in front of Ling Tian. Mu Yunqian roared: "Danger."

pity.

If he wanted to take action again, it was too late. He could only watch the phantom offensive fall. Ling Tian frowned and gathered Shura magic to deal with it, but it was like tofu.

broken!

Blast to pieces.

broken!

In just a moment, the phantom sword came back, and Ling Tian held the halberd against each other, but it flew away in the blink of an eye like an ant shaking a tree.

Domineering sword power.

Throughout the body.

boom!

boom!

boom!

When Ling Tian retreated, his skin exploded to pieces, the golden light escaped, and blood vomited wildly. Ling Tian smiled bitterly in his heart: "Is it forced after all?"

"Ling Tian!"

Lin Wanyun on the side finally broke through the phantom suppression at this time, and was free again. Regardless of her injuries, she rushed out quickly and rushed straight towards Lingtian, with tears falling from her beautiful eyes.

She could clearly feel that Ling Tian's vitality was rapidly passing away at this time, and even his realm was on the verge of being broken up.

Xuying coldly snorted: "Come back!"

As the shadow snorted coldly, the long sword swept down again, as if it was about to kill Ling Tian. Seeing the solid sword light, Ling Tian felt unwilling to do so.

Could it be!

Is that the end?

Is it over?

In the face of absolute power, thoughts like mountains are empty talk. Seeing that the offensive is about to fall, the goodbye streamer ejects and blocks the power of the God King's sword in front. As the power dissipates, a small wine gourd keeps spinning in the air.

kindness?

Xuying was surprised: "Who is it?"

The questioning words ended, and the final words came up again at the scene: "My body is hidden from the wind and clouds, my heart is clean, who is the sage of heaven who is respected!"

"The universe is drunk with a smile, and Du Kang is lying deep outside the ninth heaven!"

The heroic words fell.

A shadow appears in the sky!

Everyone looked up and saw an old man in plain clothes and Taoist robes in the sky. He appeared drunk. He waved his hands lightly and returned the wine pot. When he opened the wine pot, no wine came out. The old man looked melancholy: "Unfortunately, the wine is gone."

none!"

"Only..."
Chapter completed!
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