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Chapter 2487

A fight!

The cold light rises.

The moment Ling Tian's arrogant words stirred up, everyone at the scene felt their hearts tremble, and an unprecedented suppression of souls continued to explode at this moment.

The moment the soul exploded, a layer of tremendous power arose on the scene. Ling Tian's words were filled with divine disdain: "It's really ridiculous. It's just a nine-dragon evil barrier. Although you have reached the level of a God Emperor, have you ever thought about why you already have a God Emperor?"

Your cultivation has never been recognized by Heaven?"

"On the list of Heavenly Dao, still unknown?"

A cold snort.

The cold light was strong, and the pressure of the long sword was dissipated like a tide, surging forward and directly restraining Ling Tian in place, making it difficult to move at all. It seemed that if he moved, he would be killed by the divine.

Word of God.

Ling Tian smiled: "So what if I leave my name on the Heavenly Dao list? Is it possible that I have killed few of the powerful men on the Heavenly Dao list?"

Wild questions.

Holy Angry: "You...bastard!"

Ling Tian's words undoubtedly angered Holy Yuxu completely. In just a blink of an eye, the holy offensive had arrived in front of Ling Tian. The moment the offensive came down, the sky was filled with cold light.

It seems like he is going to kill the arrogant hero with one move!

The thunderous attack failed, and the king put his hands behind his back and hummed: "It's ridiculous to try to kill me with such an offensive."

While murmuring, Ling Tian's expression did not change. Even at this moment, Ling Tian's heart felt a layer of indifference and coldness, and then he raised his big hand lightly.

Big palm raised.

The air waves gather.

Under the palm, a layer of murderous intent arose from the sky. When the murderous intent surged into the sky, the scene was completely covered by a layer of supreme cold light.

The huge golden palm swung down with overwhelming force at this moment.

Thunder surges.

The sound of the Buddha lingered, and as the sound of the Buddha dissipated, the scene was completely enveloped by a burst of boundless energy, and as the energy spread.

The sky once again showed its supreme cold light: "Die to me!"

One death.

The thunder boomed, and the huge palm, carrying the supreme cold energy, swept down in an instant. As the thunder swept with great force, the entire sky was once again agitated by the Buddha's light.

Giant palm versus long sword.

Boom!

At the moment of the shocking explosion, the power of the long sword spread completely. As the sword energy vibrated, Ling Tian could feel a supreme cold light in his heart. The terrifying power seemed to completely swallow up everything on the scene.

Onlookers!

retreat!

The moment the heroes retreated, the only thing they could feel was fear. Faced with such an offensive, several people felt even more deeply frightened, almost squinting their eyes.

Live everything!

Let’s unleash monstrous power again.

The word death!

Suddenly, the sky was floating, and the breeze in the distance widened his eyes: "Oh my god, this guy is so powerful. If I had attacked him just now, wouldn't I have died miserably?"

When Qingfeng thought about Ling Tian's power, he felt his soul tremble. An unprecedented chill of death spread throughout his body. Before he could think about it, he saw a figure suddenly retreating in the smoke.

It’s none other than the descendant of Kowloon, the master of Jinxiu Pavilion——

Ling Tian!

Ling Tian's body was like a cannonball, blasting into the ground, and a huge crater was created in the hard ground. Such a posture made people even more uneasy.

This battle!

Hard to rest.

The moment Ling Tian fell to the ground, within the smoke, another person came down with a sword to kill him. The vast sword power, like a waterfall from the sky, came straight down towards Ling Tian.

Such sword power can make Ling Tian feel that his whole body is filled with death energy.

The cold air falls.

The long sword rises.

The life-threatening attack came from the sky. Such an attack made Ling Tian narrow his eyes, making it even harder to resist. The moment Ling Tian was distracted, the bright sword light had been completely chopped down.

Boom!

The sword fell and the ground cracked three feet. Everyone at the scene couldn't help but widen their eyes and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief. At this time, everyone had a big question in their minds.

That is--

Dead?
Chapter completed!
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