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Chapter 1245: Nangong Yanyun, Saintess of Kunlun

The two girls didn't know where they got the Taichu Martial Spirit from, and their cultivation level at this time had also skyrocketed to the realm of Yuanshen.

With the blessing of the Taichu Martial Spirit, the combat power of the four women was greatly increased.

But even so, the combat power that was unleashed was still far from the realm of the Martial Emperor.

The four women flew into the air, then suddenly raised their weapons and attacked the demon from four directions.

For a moment, four rays of light flew across the sky, and their momentum was astonishing.

After all, it is extremely rare for four Taichu Martial Spirits to appear together.

"Haha, it's really interesting. Are you here to die?"

"How dare you, ants, take action against me?"

"Such a fragile Taichu Martial Spirit deserves to be rampant in front of me!"

"Get off!"

However, facing the siege of the four women, the demon didn't even care.

Tai'a's sword swept across all sides, and two half-moon-shaped sword shadows swept away, and then shook the women's battle light and shadow. Only four explosions were heard, and the four women were directly hit by the sword before they could move forward.

The air is swept down from the sky, life and death are unknown.

The difference in strength is really too big. In front of the demon, the four women are vulnerable.

"Ling Tian, ​​did you see it?"

"You yourself are a waste, and you want to protect the human race?"

"Are you worthy?"

The demon was suspended high in the sky, looking down at Ling Tian below, his faint voice scattered, and he was arrogant to the extreme.

But now for this, he is an invincible existence in this world.

"hateful!"

"If you have the guts... come at me!"

Ling Tian struggled to stand up from the ground. Although he was shaky, he still held on to his weapon to prevent himself from falling.

"Look at what you're like now. I'm coming at you? You can't even take a sword from me."

"That's all, I don't want to continue anymore. I'll kill you. I will take back the Taichu Martial Spirit and welcome my people from outside the territory."

The demon shook his head lazily, and casually slashed down the Tai'a sword in his hand.

Although this sword looks ordinary, it is still not something that the current Ling Tian can withstand.

If Guo Lingtian was hit, he would definitely die.

Looking at the slowly falling black sword energy, Lao Hou and Xiao Lei slowly rose up from the blade in Ling Tian's hand. Although they had exhausted their strength, they were still willing to live and die with Ling Tian.

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Ling Tian's eyes were straight, looking at the sword energy falling from the sky, and he was already ready to fight to the death.

In the Taoyuan, Tao Yaoyao and Tantai Jinzhu were frantically calling Ling Tian to escape in the Taoyuan.

As long as you enter Taoyuan, even the devil will be helpless.

But Ling Tian didn't want to.

He came to save Qin Mingyue.

If he wants to kill, whoever stops him will kill him.

Even if he dies, he will never choose to escape.

He knew that if he escaped, Qin Mingyue would die, and all human beings would not escape their misfortune.

He had no choice but to fight to the death.

Ling Tian raised his sword in front of him, preparing for a final fight.

But at this critical moment, when the sword energy was about to land on Ling Tian's head, there was a crackle of ice crystals in the air.

Above Ling Tian's head, a barrier made of ice appeared at some point.

The barrier was huge, covering thousands of feet, and directly blocked the sword of the demon from outside.

Whoosh!

And within the ice barrier, a figure in red suddenly appeared.

This figure is surprisingly Nangong Yan, who took away the Ling Tianhan Zijue before!

Nangong Yan had never taken action since he arrived in Jizhou, but he didn't expect that he would take action to save Ling Tian during this shocking battle.

"Haha, is it nine levels of ice cold? This is rare, but with just a Taichu martial spirit, you are looking for death!"

However, the demons and demons above the sky did not put Nangong Yan in their eyes at all. The Tai'a sword in his hand shook, and the ice barrier below shattered.

Then, the sword energy still swept out and directly engulfed Nangong Yan.

At this moment, Ling Tian clearly saw Nangong Yan looking back and smiling, her face was like a monster.

"No, no!"

Ling Tian screamed, but the next moment, he was directly swallowed up by the aftermath of the sword energy, and his whole body was chopped and flew out again.

Ling Tian today is like a small stone on the verge of being broken, allowing the devil to ravage him.

Like a meteor, Ling Tian slipped from the sky and then fell.

The breath, by this time, was already faint and inaudible.

Even the weapon in his hand has fallen off.

Having exhausted all his strength, Ling Tian no longer has the ability to hold the weapon tightly.

After falling on the edge of Tianjue Mountain, Ling Tian's will was already dizzy.

He opened his eyes and saw a Han Zi Jue light in front of him, floating above his head.

This is the Taichu martial spirit he gave to Nangong Yan, but now Taichu is still there, but Nangong Yan has been ruthlessly killed by the demon.

Not even a trace was left behind.

He was really defeated. As the devil said, he could not protect anyone.

"Demon... I hate it so much!"

In the dust, Ling Tian clenched his fists tightly.

His vitality is draining away.

All he has left is unwillingness.

The demon flew toward him slowly, not in any hurry.

Ling Tian today is like a dead fish.

Not far from Lingtian, the sea of ​​people outside Tianjue Mountain was densely packed, and the human warriors looked at their heroes on the verge of death.

This time, it has never faded.

They all also understood that even if Ling Tian died, they would not be able to survive either.

"Young Master!"

Yin Hong and others all knelt down, their eyes crying with blood.

Now, they are desperate.

If Ling Tian is given some time, he can definitely protect the human race.

It’s only strange that the demons today are too strong!

Whoosh!

However, at this moment, among the army behind Yin Hong, a dark formation of light flickered, and immediately, two figures emerged from it.

One person is wearing a black robe, it is Yin Biluo.

The other one was a woman wearing a long goose-yellow dress with bright and white teeth.

This person turned out to be Xiao Shisan’s sweetheart, Lord Wanbi, whom Ling Tian once rescued in the West Sea!

"Mr. Bi? Why are you here!"

Xiao Shisan's eyes were blood red, and he was startled when he saw Lord Wanbi arriving.

"Of course I'm here to save Ling Tian!"

"Ling Tian saved everyone on my island back then, and today, it's time to pay him back!"

Wanbi Jun pursed his lips and glanced at Xiao Shisan, "Thirteen, actually I have a secret that I have never told you. I am actually one of the four immortal mountains, the saint of Kunlun in the West Sea."

"Wha...what?!"

Xiao Shisan was completely confused.

He couldn't understand what Mr. Wanbi said at all.

What is the Four Immortals Mountain, what is Kunlun on the West Sea, what is the Holy Maiden?

However, Mr. Wanbi has no time to explain.

She shook her head at Xiao Shisan, then directly under the gaze of everyone, she took out a stone and handed it to Yin Biluo beside her.

"Give this thing to Ling Tian as soon as possible. The Lord of Kunlun said that this thing can save all of our lives."

Although she didn't know what was inside this stone, Yin Biluo naturally knew that this thing was of great importance. She had previously been ordered by Ling Tian to go to the West Sea to search for Chao Kunlun Fairy Mountain, but Lord Wanbi took the initiative to find him.

Everything seems to have been calculated.


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