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Chapter 1828

"You, damn it!"

With the sound of "Remnants of the Poison Sect", Wen Feng raised his hand, and a long sword pointed directly at Ling Tian, ​​condensing its power and making many strong men at the scene tremble: "Wen Feng Sword?"

"It's Wenfeng sword."

"It seems the Generalissimo is angry."

"This is going to be troublesome."

"With Wenfeng's sword out, the guy in front of him will really be dead."

...

Ling Tian didn't pay attention to what everyone said. He raised his eyebrows indifferently and glanced at the old man in front of him: "Are you the leader of the coalition forces?"

"Ah."

The old man chuckled: "It's good of you to be so magnanimous in front of me. Unfortunately, you will die here today. As long as I kill you, no one can stop my journey to the Tianlang Sect."

Sirius Gate!

Ling Tian squinted his eyes. This was a power he had never heard of before, but looking at the cultivation level of the old man in front of him, he was actually at the level of the Saint: "Could it be..."

A bold guess emerged in Ling Tian's mind: "Could this guy be a strong man from another Zhongtian Realm?"

When he was in Tianwaitian, Ling Tian learned that there were nine middle heaven realms in total, but what method did the old man use to cultivate himself as a saint and enter the Dragon Kingdom?

Seeing that Ling Tian didn't speak, the old man thought that Ling Tian was frightened by his own momentum. He couldn't help but chuckle, and then swung his sword: "Ant, you will have no chance to survive facing me."

Although the old man said he was domineering, there was a trace of surprise in his heart: "What kind of strong man is this guy? I didn't feel a single wave of energy on him, but every time he made a move, he contained supreme power.

?”

"Juzun Realm?"

"I'm afraid it won't work."

He was not an idiot, he could clearly feel how terrifying Ling Tian was, but his realm was a mystery. Huang Mao laughed beside him: "Huangkou kid, you are about to die, how dare you issue some bullshit SSS God of War order.

"

"Do you really think that the current world situation is still the same as before?"

"In front of the master, you are worse than an ant."

Owner?

Ling Tian laughed and snorted softly: "I really didn't expect that the beautiful and arrogant ruler of the country would one day humble himself, take off his disguise and be willing to be a dog?"

"Is this the arrogance in your bones?"

Click!

Da Huang clenched his fists, his eyes burning with anger, as if he had the urge to completely kill Ling Tian. Unfortunately, facing Ling Tian, ​​he did not have the courage to resist.

after all!

To him, Ling Tian is like a god.

"Hmph." Wen Feng hummed softly: "Boy, if you want to be the dog next to me, you are probably not qualified?"

Between growls.

The old man raised his hand and whispered: "Kill!"

One kill!

The old man moved his wrist, and the long sword in his hand immediately erupted into a torrential wave of air, slashing forward. Immediately, above the long sword, light filled the sky, and the solid light was like a long dragon.

A broken sky.

Such a scene.

This made Dahuang look gloomy: "Boy, you are dead. No one in the world can withstand the master's sword."

Dahuang couldn't suppress the joy in his heart. It seemed that at this time, he had seen the scene of Ling Tian's tragic death?

No!

To be precise, it was like seeing Ling Tian being blasted into pieces?

Thinking of this, Dahuang almost laughed out loud. Thinking of the resources of the Dragon Kingdom, he had been envious of them for many years. Wouldn't it be great to finally get a cup of soup and taste it? The hearts of everyone in the Dragon Kingdom were also raised in their throats.

Eye.

The strength of the old.

More ancient than modern!

If he wanted to kill Ling Tian, ​​it would only take a moment. Can Ling Tian really resist? Feng Feng and others also turned around slightly, as if they couldn't bear to look, but above the sky.

Ling Tian smiled contemptuously: "It's just a gathering of honorable people. In front of me, you are no better than an ant!"

Random talk.

Green hanging.
Chapter completed!
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