Chapter 1991
At the moment of the low roar, Shan Shao's long sword split out and attacked from the left and right. When Shan Shao started to kill, he saw the Divine Master Mu Yan holding his sword again and blowing the flute, there was a harsh sound.
Like a life-threatening ghost, it fell straight into the depths of Ling Tian's soul. In an instant, Ling Tian felt his soul tremble slightly. An indescribable feeling spread throughout his body at this moment.
Feeling of coldness.
Like a hellish Shura.
"Damn."
The offensive force in Ling Tian's hand dropped. The sound of the sword and flute seemed to contain the offensive of the great avenue. It was obviously an ordinary flute sound, but it also seemed to contain the supreme sword power. The sound of the flute contained the power of the sword.
It's really overbearing.
Facing the roar of the flute, Ling Tian's soul felt like it was shackles of a ball cage. In just a moment of distraction, the sword in the hand of Shan Shao God King in front of him was already threatening his life.
"Damn it."
Ling Tian roared angrily and moved to the limit of Qinglong again.
Ho ho ho!
When the blue dragon chanted for a long time, Qing Xuan felt something. The dragon chanted for a moment, and the Qing Xuan Holy Sword glowed.
Whoosh!
Countless sword lights converged into sword shadows, spinning around Ling Tian's body.
When surrounded by sword shadows, Shan Shao God King's offensive came.
Boom!
With a shocking explosion, the power was revived, the blue dragon roared, and the sword shadow collapsed. As the smoke rose, a figure was seen retreating out. It was none other than the king Lingtian.
Poof!
After standing firm for a moment, Ling Tian spit out a mouthful of blood. At this time, his face was also pale. With Ling Tian's state, Luo Chun narrowed his eyes: "I'll kill you while you're sick!"
Roaring for a moment.
Luo Chun rushed out in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, Luo Chun was back in front of Ling Tian. The long knife in his hand was raised high for a moment, and without saying a word, he slashed towards Ling Tian's face. If this knife fell.
Ling Tian will be split into two halves.
hiss!
Ling Tian saw this, and his heart trembled even more. The hairs all over his body exploded in an instant. Between life and death, Ling Tian didn't allow him to think too much, so he slapped the ground with his big hand.
He turned over and stood up, waving his long sleeves.
Whoosh!
Silver needles shot out from the sky again.
Silver needles filled the sky. Luo Chun squinted his eyes. He could clearly feel that there was poison on the silver needles. He should not underestimate it. The attack with the long knife in his hand also slowed down. In just this moment.
Ling Tian also left the battle circle. Although he looked embarrassed, at this time, the look in Ling Tian's eyes became more determined. The three great god kings in front of him could understand each other so well that they even suppressed him.
It can be said that it was largely due to the strange sonic attack from the Divine King Muyan in front of him, which made Ling Tian's soul feel like needles pricking him. The severe pain forced Ling Tian not to devote himself wholeheartedly to the battle.
now.
There was only one thought, that is, to kill the Divine King of Muyan in front of him first, otherwise the situation would not change at all. After making up his mind, Ling Tian stepped on the ground for a moment, and his body exploded out like a cannonball.
The moment he rushed out, he waved his big hand, and the two sacred weapons, the golden dragon painted halberd and the black dragon boring weapon, were raised again. Ling Tian opened his bow from left to right, held the sacred weapon in his hand, and headed towards Muyan God King in front of him to kill him.
Seeing Ling Tian withdrawing and attacking him, Mu Yan twitched into a sneer: "Underestimating my fighting power will be your most unwise decision."
The moment Mu Yan hummed, the sword and flute rotated, and a cold light burst out. The cold light was so sharp that it could be said to cut iron like mud.
Boom!
At the moment of the collision, Mu Yan was able to withstand the power of the two sacred weapons with his own strength. When the smoke covered him, Ling Tian was also shocked: "This is..."
"Single-edged sword?"
Mu Yan laughed loudly, and then swung his long sword. In just a moment, the power came out wildly, forcing Ling Tian back, shaking Ling Tian back. At that moment, Mu Yan held the sword and attacked quickly. He said the ultimate words on the scene: "The way of the sword."
I don’t know where to look for it, and the road is so confusing that I can only follow my heart.”
Chapter completed!