Speak softly.

Thunder is booming!

The Tao charm around Ling Tian's body was undying, but for just a moment, the two saints couldn't help but feel a layer of extreme fear in their hearts.

Cold heart.

The broken sky never stops.

Lin Yuan!

Qingze!

The two sacred powerhouses found it difficult to move for a moment, especially when Ling Tian in front of him was surrounded by Tao Yun, which was pouring out like a tide, covering the two of them continuously.

Awesome power!

It’s really scary!

"So strong!"

Almost at the same time, the two powerful men trembled in their hearts: "What a terrible oppression."

But the more this happened, the disdain on Lin Yuan's face deepened: "Ling Tian, ​​Ling Tian, ​​I really didn't expect that you could grow to this point under the eyes of the seven major sects?"

"How ridiculous!"

"but......"

Lin Yuan smiled contemptuously: "With your current level of cultivation, if you want to leave alive, you are just dreaming!"

Although Ling Tian was strong, how could Lin Yuan have any fear in his heart?

Even just a hint of joy!

strictly speaking.

The God Emperor has personally ordered to kill the nine evil dragons in front of him, but the two men have completely surrounded the Poison Gate, but the God Emperor still does not come in person?

Why is this?

The core purpose is to wait for Ling Tian, ​​or in other words, fish out Ling Tian, ​​and finally give Ling Tian a killing blow. Today's Ling Tian is under the thousand-year arrangement of the Aotian God Emperor.

step!

One step has led to today, and it has grown to the point where all the seven god emperors are afraid of him. He cannot be underestimated any more. To underestimate Ling Tian is to disrespect the God of Death.

Ling Tian stood with his hands behind his back, and glanced at the two saints in front of him. As soon as his eyes fell on Lin Yuan, his eyes suddenly widened: "Lin Yuan, I want to ask you, has the master of Shanfeng Sword been taken away by you?"

A question.

The Taoist rhyme is more prosperous.

Suddenly, when the oppressive cold light surged, another layer of huge force appeared under the entire sky, as if it was going to break the sky. Ling Tian's words were like the arrival of the god of death.

In just a moment, Lin Yuan couldn't help but feel a tremor in his heart.

Death energy!

Suddenly, it swept through the whole body, but the moment he heard the words, Lin Yuan looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Lingtian Lingtian, it seems that you are not an idiot. As you said, Mu Yunqian was taken away by this saint."

Boom!

Hearing the bad news suddenly, murderous intent came out wildly. Ling Tian's whole body was filled with energy, and his murderous intent became even more frenzied: "Seeking death!"

A cry for death!

Anger arose on Qingxuan, and as soon as he grasped Qingxuan, Ling Tian suddenly rushed away, his body carrying a burst of afterimages, and approaching Lin Yuan in front of him.

The sword rises.

The sharp sound!

The long sword slashed through the air, and suddenly a burst of thunder erupted from the scene, and the space was shattered. Looking at the sword, Lin Yuan was shocked: "Terrible!"

exclaimed.

The murmur fell.

Lin Yuan did not hesitate, and swung the long sword in his hand: "I want to see today how far you have grown in single-edge swordsmanship?"

"today!"

"You and I, fighting on the sword."

"Immortal!"

"endlessly!"

Lenghengluo.

The sacred pressure suddenly increased, and the long sword sharpened for a moment, and a sword surged out, a pair of blue rainbow long swords in front.

boom!

Intertwined pairs.

The long sword trembled.

The green hanging sword energy invaded the sacred body in an instant.

Poof!
Chapter completed!