Chapter 1243 Martial Soul at the beginning, the battle of death
Seeing those hundreds of sword energy engulfing Ling Tian, the demon shook his head, with a hint of disappointment on his ferocious face.
"That's all."
Looking at the scene in front of him, the demon whispered.
Even though after the Martial Emperor, another human race appeared in this world that he could face seriously, but despite this, death in his hands was inevitable.
boom!
A shocking roar erupted from the direction of Ling Tian.
Those hundreds of sword energy engulfed Ling Tian, although there was still a bloody light shining in it, as if it was holding on.
But it is obviously the end of the war.
The force of this sword move was beyond what Ling Tian could bear now.
No matter how tyrannical Ling Tian is, he will definitely be seriously injured or even killed. This battle has already come to an end.
"It's boring, it's really boring. It's over so soon. The human race is still so vulnerable, whether it's the upper world or this humble lower world."
The demon sneered, put away the Tai'a sword in his hand, and was about to return the sword and sheath it.
However, at this moment, the direction of Lingtian, which was swallowed up by hundreds of black sword lights, suddenly bloomed with a golden light reaching the sky!
The light was different from the blood color before, obviously stronger.
At this moment, Tianmo also felt a familiar aura, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
"You actually have one too!"
Boom boom!
Just when the demon was stunned and exclaimed, the majestic and monstrous aura, like the rainbow light penetrating the heaven and earth, suddenly swept away from the encirclement of the black sword energy. Under the impact of this powerful aura, those few
The Hundred Sword Qi was directly shattered!
A shocking explosion resounded over Tianjue Mountain.
It was like the sky was cracking open, and all the dark clouds in the sky were lifted away at this moment.
"Is it over? You are happy too early!"
A deep voice almost echoed throughout Zhongzhou.
The warriors gathered around Tianjue Mountain were already in despair.
But at this moment, many eyes were looking at the figure coming out of the fierce sword energy in the sky with astonishment. The latter's sudden surge of aura shocked them. No one expected that, even if they were facing
In such a dangerous situation, Ling Tian was still able to fight back...
Moreover, Ling Tian not only shattered the hundreds of terrifying black flame sword energy, but his whole body's aura also surged at a crazy speed!
At the same time, as Ling Tian stepped out of the center of the bào zhà, a general trend rose from behind him.
The vitality all over the sky gathered, and the divine light scattered, before the head of Ling Tian, gradually formed a figure that was a thousand feet high!
That figure resembled Ling Tian very much, but the figure at this moment looked inexplicably sacred.
This figure stood under the sky, with a majestic face and red hands, but in his hands was a golden lightsaber, and between the opening and closing of his eyes, there was a divine light.
The huge figure reaching into the sky, at this moment, is like a god, manifesting between heaven and earth.
All the surrounding races were unable to resist this coercion, and they all knelt down and worshiped.
Perhaps, this is the aura that the legendary Martial Emperor of the human race should have.
Although, this figure was manifested by Ling Tian.
Whoosh!
The image of Ling Tian's Yuan Shen was suspended under the sky, but Ling Tian suddenly rose up. At the moment when the demon was shocked, he directly broke through the army and shocked the demon's body-protecting demonic energy.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, the body-protecting demonic energy on the demon was directly defeated, and the demon was also knocked down from the sky by Ling Tian.
In this way, Ling Tian finally seemed to have occupied a slight peak at this moment.
"Ahem..."
The demon was about to fall to the ground and suddenly floated up.
Looking at the wound on the dark body that was torn apart by Ling Tian's big body, there was blood and flesh squirming on it, which was very disgusting.
But the demon noticed the thousand-foot-long sacred figure above Ling Tian's head and couldn't help but whisper.
"Is this Taichu Martial Spirit?"
"You actually possess three Taichu Martial Spirits!"
The surprise in Tianmo's eyes didn't seem to be fake. It seemed that he really didn't expect that Ling Tian actually had three Taichu Martial Spirits in his body, and they were in complete sets.
Not only that, the fluctuations of these three Taichu Martial Spirits were so powerful, and they were so consistent with Lingtian Yuanshen, as if they were originally one body.
Otherwise, how could Ling Tian be able to surge to such a powerful momentum?
You must know that he also has Taichu Martial Spirit in his body, and this is also one of the means to restore his strength.
The four Taichu Martial Spirits became a set, but because he was a demon, he could not make the whole set of Taichu Martial Spirits perfectly fit with himself. Otherwise, he would not have wasted such a long time sleeping.
Originally, he thought that the Rock Jietian in his hand was the strongest, but now he can clearly feel that the system in Lingtian's body is stronger than the Rock Jietian!
However, the demon was only briefly surprised. After the surprise, a trace of ecstasy flashed across his face.
"Okay, very good!"
He said several good words repeatedly, but there was no fear on the face of the demon.
"The fact that you have such a powerful Taichu Martial Spirit is indeed beyond my expectation, but that's all. I want this set of Martial Spirits of yours!"
With a cold smile on the corner of Tianmo's mouth, he looked at the shadow of the sacred soul manifesting above Ling Tian's head, his dark eyes full of greed.
"Haha, it depends on whether you have that ability."
Ling Tian raised his head and held the weapon tightly in his hand. At this time, his whole body was shrouded in divine light, but his eyes were still full of blood, but now Ling Tian was even more powerful.
"Haha, really?"
The demon smiled expressionlessly, and soon his eyes seemed to be dimmed a little, and he slowly closed the Tai'a sword in his hands with both hands: "However, I let you down. In my eyes, your power is not worth it."
Mention it!"
Ling Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, raised the tip of Long Yuan's sword in his hand, pointed at the demon from a distance, and said: "Then, let the horse come over!"
“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”
The Demon snorted coldly, "Then I'll show you what the true Taichu Martial Spirit is!"
After the voice fell, the demon suddenly put his left hand on his chest and whispered something in his mouth. Not only that, his fingers formed seals, as if he was summoning something.
Although Ling Tian was confused, he was already prepared in his heart. Sure enough, just a moment later, an extremely majestic and terrifying aura mixed with billowing demonic energy spread crazily from the demon's body.
Boom!
In an instant, as the demon's momentum surged, the billowing black clouds on the originally dark sky condensed and turned into a vortex, intertwining with the demonic energy rushing out from the demon's head.
Faintly, as if something extremely terrifying was about to appear, the entire continent became cold in an instant.
Those human warriors who were impressed by the shadow of Ling Tian's sacred soul stood up one after another and stared blankly at the strange phenomena manifested in the sky above their heads, and they were all dumbfounded.
The shocking momentum that Ling Tian set off seemed to be suppressed by the demon again after only a short moment.
Boom!
As the sky trembled, as if everything was mourning, the demonic energy billowing from the demon's body formed a huge demonic shadow between the sky and the earth, which was ten thousand meters high!
That demonic figure was much larger than Ling Tian's manifested soul, and it was completely black. It held a sword and shield in its hand, and its eyes were dark and evil. Not only that, there was a blood-red mark like cinnabar on the center of its eyebrows!
Above the blood-red mark, there seemed to be a sea of blood surging in the sky, making people unable to extricate themselves after just one glance.
"roar!"
The sky-reaching demonic figure raised its sword and shield, looked up to the sky and roared, then lowered its head, licked its fangs, and glared fiercely at the thousand-foot tall Lingtian Yuanshen figure below, as if looking at a plaything, full of emotions.
Disdain.
"Ling Tian, if you think you want to defeat me with that Taichu Martial Spirit, then you are too naive. If you can have a complete set, you may be able to compete with me, but three... Haha, I only
I can accept it with a smile."
"Let me show you what Rock Jie Tian is!"
When the demon's voice fell, the 10,000-meter-high black mist demonic shadow condensed back into the demon's body. Although the demonic shadow was no longer there, the demon's momentum still did not weaken.
Even more solid.
In his hand, a shield made of black demonic energy appeared, and the Tai'a sword in his hand also turned pitch black.
"Then give it a try..."
Ling Tian looked at the figure that dominated the world. At this time, he felt for the first time the power of the Taichu Martial Spirit.
This kind of power is far beyond ordinary people's imagination, and it is really terrifying.
But Ling Tian did not show weakness, and the shadow of divine light also condensed back into his body. At this time, Ling Tian's whole body was shrouded in divine light, like the God of War.
"Boom!"
The dark clouds in the sky rolled, and the Tai'a sword in the hands of the demon was raised high, condensing all the demonic energy in the sky on the sword. The next moment, a terrifying energy burst out from the Tai'a sword.
"Destroy the world with the devil!"
A low voice, with a different kind of awe-inspiring aura, suddenly came from the mouth of the demon. The condensed black sword was filled with the evil pressure of another world.
"Ling Tian, in this world, you are the second human being who has seen the martial arts of my demon. The first one is the old dog Tian Ji!"
The demon stared at Ling Tian in the distance with dark eyes, and soon he grinned and revealed his thick white teeth. His face also looked full of demonic energy at this time, which was particularly terrifying.
"Although my avatar lost to him back then, today, I will definitely win."
As soon as he finished speaking, the demon's eyes were cold and stern, and with a low roar, he slashed down the Tai'a sword in his hand, and above the sword, a black dragon roared out, as if it was going to destroy the world!
Bang bang bang!
As the sword energy slashed down, the space was distorted, and the ground collapsed crazily. Huge cracks spread rapidly across Tianjue Mountain.
The demon at this time was extremely powerful, and even if Emperor Wu arrived, he might not be his opponent.