Lin Jingyu was immediately knocked back more than a dozen steps and groaned, his eyes full of disbelief.
His inevitable move was broken by Ling Tian!
Moreover, the remaining power of the Qingtian Seal shook the dome of space before slowly dissipating.
It is enough to show that Ling Tian's move is far more powerful than his own punch.
"No, it's impossible!"
Lin Jingyu couldn't accept taking it like this. With a flash of light in his hand, the Demon Dragon Covering the Moon Sword appeared. The black evil energy enveloped his body and he killed him directly.
Naturally, Ling Tian was not afraid, and with a shake of the fighting stick in his hand, he faced him boldly.
The two of them were going back and forth, and for a while, they were fighting inextricably.
In fact, if this space hadn't been able to suppress Ling Tian and bless Lin Jingyu, the latter would have been defeated long ago.
The more Lin Jingyu fought, the more frightened he became. The shame and anger in his heart almost drove him crazy.
Now, he has been blessed by the power of Sulong Heisha, but he is still unable to do anything to Ling Tian.
"Haha, you are nothing more than that!"
"I don't have time to waste time with you, it's time to end!"
Ling Tian was also a little anxious. If he spent too much time here, he would miss the opportunity to return to the outside world, which would be bad.
Thinking of this, Lao Hou roared out from the Du'e stick. Ling Tian directly waved the stick and smashed it with a move of King Kong Wuxiang.
How terrifying is the third level of the Sanskrit Soundless Stick Technique?
Even though Lin Jingyu was blessed with the power of the Black Evil, and the Demon Dragon Covering the Moon sword struck down with all his strength, it was still shattered directly, and Lin Jingyu was also hit by a stick and fell onto the cauldron.
puff!
A mouthful of dark blood spurted out from Lin Jingyu's mouth. At this time, his face was ferocious, he had lost himself and gone crazy.
Ling Tian snorted coldly and stepped forward with his stick to kill Lin Jingyu directly.
But at this moment, a cold and cold aura suddenly appeared on top of the cauldron, making Ling Tian tense up. When he raised his eyes, he suddenly discovered that there was a sculpture-like image of a dragon on the cauldron. , I don’t know when, I opened my blood-red eyes.
Three heads, with a total of six pupils, were staring at Ling Tian coldly.
That gaze seemed to be able to suppress everything and confuse the mind.
Zheng!
Within the air sea, one hundred thousand sword shadows vibrated, and the boundless sword shadows enveloped the whole body, making Ling Tian's mind stable.
"Prison Flame? I never thought that you and I could meet again in this world."
A buzzing sound like a bell sounded. Needless to say, it was undoubtedly the Sui Long.
This guy finally woke up completely.
"Haha, Sulong Immortal Lord, I haven't seen you for eternity. How did you end up like this?"
The figure of Lao Hou emerged, looking at the huge dragon with his hands behind his hands.
"Hmph, no matter what, I'm better than you looking like this."
"However, you are also a divine beast from the upper realm. If I swallow your soul, my combat power will definitely recover a lot. Since you have come to my door, I will accept it."
However, this swift dragon didn't even say a few words, and the three dragon tails just swept out.
The dragon's tail stirred and rotated, condensing into a sharp aura like a drill, which was pressed down with a crash.
This aura fluctuation is far beyond Ling Tian's endurance, and is already comparable to that of a loose immortal!
An angry look flashed across Lao Hou's face, and he disappeared directly into the Du'e stick.
"Haha, the ancestor of Sulong appears, Ling Tian, let me see if you are still alive!"
"Even if you have the top spiritual treasure, it's useless, haha!"
Under the cauldron, Lin Jingyu was seriously injured and his breath was weak, but he still laughed wildly when he saw this scene.
"It's not that easy to kill me!"
Ling Tian's face was stern. Under Sulong's almost devastating pressure, his whole body was trembling. Even though he was protected by the Hexu Armor, his glazed battle body could no longer withstand such pressure. .
Seeing that the three dragon tails of the swift dragon were about to be smashed down, Ling Tian raised his hand, and a stream of cyan light suddenly shot out from his hand. The light appeared in the air and appeared as a figure, holding a fighting stick in his hand. Without any expression on his face, he picked up the stick and smashed it wildly.
"Vajra, formless!"
This is the third level of the formless Sanskrit sound again, but now in the hands of the Immortal Puppet, the pure energy that explodes is far superior to Ling Tian.
The golden stick shadow that reached the sky almost swept across the entire space, and wherever it passed, the black evil energy collapsed.
At this time, Lao Hou also released all the hellfire aura on his body. This was not only a battle between immortal puppets, but also a confrontation between these two ancient beasts.
boom!
puff!
There was no surprise for him. The impact almost directly destroyed the entire underground space. Countless rubbles fell from the corners above his head, not far from the collapse.
And Ling Tian was directly thrown away by the impact, hitting the stone wall, and a mouthful of blood came out.
The attacks of both of them were too tyrannical, and the confrontation between the Sanxian was so terrifying.
However, when the smoke and dust dispersed, Ling Tian looked at the cauldron and discovered that although the three dragon tails of the swift dragon had broken apart, because it was not flesh and blood at all, it had already recovered as before while squirming. .
On the other hand, the Immortal Puppet was also shaken aside and was not seriously injured either.
"Damn it, how come this puppet's aura has the aura of Taiyan Immortal Lord's immortality?"
Shulong murmured, but looked up and said: "Hell Yanhuang, if we settle the score between you and me in the future, I will swallow you up!"
After saying that, the swift dragon opened three pairs of wings, suddenly flapped its wings, broke free from the shackles of the cauldron, and soared into the sky.
This guy actually wants to leave!
"Ling Tian, we can't let him go!"
In the hands of the fairy puppet, Lao Hou roared urgently, and the former raised the stick, but the stick was caught by the dragon's tail. For a moment, there was nothing he could do to the sudden dragon.
"Haha, you are still too weak now."
Shulong's mocking voice fell, but his speed did not slow down.
"Haha, Ling Tian, if you go out, you will not escape death!"
Lin Jingyu also flew up and landed on Shulong's back. Seeing that they were about to leave this space.
If it is allowed to return to the outside world, it will really fall short this time.
"Lao Hou, where is this guy's soul?"
Ling Tian struggled and flew up from the ground, shouting urgently.
"Hit his balls!"
"What?"
"Hit his balls, that's where the soul of his remnant body lies, and it's also his weakest point!" Lao Hou said anxiously.
"Damn, got it!"
Ling Tian took a deep breath, a hint of ferocity flashed across his face, and took hold of the Long Yuan Sword behind him.
Zheng!
At this moment, Long Yuan Sword was completely pulled out by Ling Tian.
If the Du'e stick doesn't work, then try the Longyuan Sword!