Chapter 1602 Shuangtai first appeared, a thousand swords broke the sky
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The ghost claw seems to be extremely slow, but that is because it is under the high sky and has a huge area. In fact, it is as fast as the wind. Before it really falls, the pressure of the wài wéi package is no longer something that can be resisted by the late Sanxian Dacheng.
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ah!
All the pressure fell on Ling Tian, and huge pain filled Ling Tian's body crazily. Even with Ling Tian's determination, he couldn't help but let out a low and painful roar, and blood flowed out.
It kept pouring out, making him look like a bloody man.
In front of Ling Tian, Leng Xuanye, who had lost the strength to fight, had pale eyes, but there was a blood-red color surging in his eyes. Seeing Ling Tian covered in blood, Leng Xuanye looked up to the sky and screamed in hatred.
In the roar, there was only resentment and unwillingness.
At this time, he hated himself for being too weak and unable to do anything!
Boom boom!
Wave after wave of pain was like a tsunami, striking Ling Tian's sea of mind crazily. He could feel that even with his current tyrannical fighting power, he felt the real taste of death at this moment.
This kind of attack was far beyond the limit of what he could bear, and he could hear subtle cracking sounds from the bones all over his body.
The vision in front of him began to be blurred by blood lines, and he felt abnormally weak and powerless. The ghost claw was about to fall. If he didn't hide in the peach core, he would have no chance.
"No, don't try to crush me, not even the ghost master."
A murmuring voice resounded in Ling Tian's heart. In his eyes, killing intent and fighting intent intertwined. Above the Qi Sea Dao Foundation, golden and red flames suddenly rose, then burst out and shot into the sky.
At this moment, Ling Tian had no choice but to use his two Taichu Martial Spirits to fight.
The moment Shuang Taichu was sacrificed, the sea of stars in the dantian began to boil, and the blood flowed. The intertwined energy gradually straightened Ling Tian's curved back.
At this moment, Ling Tian was like the God of War rising in the storm.
roar!
The Long Yuan Sword in Ling Tian's hand was also greatly stimulated. Xiao Lei surrounded the sword body and let out a shocking dragon roar, venting the fighting spirit and shameful anger in his heart.
On the surface of Ling Tian's body, bright golden light and blood-red light intertwined, the Martial Emperor's glow surged, and the patrolling dragon clan surrounded his figure, constantly circling and roaring.
And the moment the two Taichus in the Dantian rushed out of the body, two beams of light spiraled upwards and shot straight into the sky.
The power of the sky shook, and with the dragon's roar resounding, I saw the word "War" and the word "Slay" Taichu Martial Spirit, suspended above Lingtian's head. The terrifying light of Taichu intertwined, like a golden and red divine dragon, carrying the overwhelming pressure of the sky.
stand up.
"Shuangkuang Ancient Level Taichu!"
In front of Ling Tian, Leng Xuanye was the nearest being, so he could naturally feel the terrifying pressure brought by those Taichu Martial Spirits.
It's simply terrifyingly tyrannical.
At this time, he finally understood why Ling Tian could be so tyrannical, even Xue You in Gui Valley was invincible.
Let me ask you, Shuangkuang Gu level Taichu is here, who can compete with him!?
Ling Tian slowly stood up, the Long Yuan Sword in his hand trembled, the sword was divided into thousands of shadows, and the sword light split out. Under the blessing of the sword domain, it surrounded Ling Tian's head and formed a huge sword array!
Qianchen Sword Formation!
At this moment, Ling Tian had no choice but to use the Thousand Sword Formation he had just learned.
Although it is not yet proficient, the split sword shadow is not as solid as before.
But the Formation of Thousand Swords is still much more fierce than the Formation of Hundred Swords.
Thousands of sword shadows floated around, lifting up all the pressure from the ghost claws.
"Haha, Ghost Lord?"
"So what if the Ghost Lord can suppress me, Ling Tian?!"
"Thousand Sword Array, rise!"
As Ling Tian stood up completely, the Long Yuan Sword in his hand was suddenly raised to the sky.
In an instant, the thousands of sword lights bathed in the flames of Burning Hell suddenly surrounded and condensed, and finally turned into a sword reaching the sky, standing upside down, with the tip of the sword pointed directly at the ghost claw!
Although the sword light is still not as huge as the ghost claw, it still looks like it reaches the sky. It seems that it has the power to fight with the ghost claw!
The ice sheets shattered one after another, and the ice within a hundred miles no longer existed, just like a landslide.
And the Xuanming Ghost Valley, two thousand miles away, was also not peaceful.
The aftermath of Ling Tian's killing of the Blood Spirit Vein Master echoed back to the Ghost Valley, shocking the disciples inside and outside the Ghost Valley and all the sect guests.
Such terrifying magical power, even thousands of miles away, is still like a loud thunder, and everyone understands that it has ever existed and is fighting.
And when the blood spirit pulse master died, the other two pulse masters in Xuanming Palace rushed out of the hall, their faces turned pale with shock.
The Blood Spirit Vein Master is dead?
How is this possible?
Could it be that other masters of the Immortal Platform took action?
Otherwise, a Blood Spirit Vein Master with a late-level Sanxian master can definitely save his life even if he is defeated, right?
However, before they could be shocked and enraged, from the depths of Xuanming Ghost Valley, a sky-shattering pressure suddenly erupted, and a jet-black beam of light soared into the sky. The terrifying aura directly tore the sky apart.
The entire Ghost Valley was shrouded in coercion, and everyone fell to their knees with a thud, unable to stand up at all.
"The Ghost Lord has taken action!"
Everyone understands that something big must have happened in the Ghost Valley, which allows the ghost master to tear apart the space to display his magical powers on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month. Is it really possible that other masters of the Immortal Platform are invading?
Although it is two thousand miles away, Xuanming Palace is located on a high mountain. Looking from a distance, everyone can still vaguely see the huge ghost claws tearing apart the sky two thousand miles away and falling.
Under those ghost claws, there must be someone the ghost master wants to kill?
The ghost claws slowly fell, and during this period there were streaks of light like sparks rising up, but they were unable to compete with the ghost claws.
Everyone shook their heads, facing the master of the Immortal Platform, especially the ghost master who seemed to have made great progress in cultivation and was close to the state of great perfection. Who could resist?
The beings under those ghost claws, as long as they are not old monsters like the Four Immortal Platforms, will definitely die!
However, just when they were excited and felt that they were about to witness the ghost master killing the strong man, a coercion burst out from under the ghost claws. Although they could not see clearly what it was, Jin Hong
His face was so dazzling.
The next moment when the coercion surged, a sky-reaching sword light was erected, pointing directly at the ghost claws, and it turned out to be a posture of still fighting to the death.
Who is this, who can really resist the pressure of the ghost master, and wants to be married to the ghost master!?
"Hey, this sword shadow is weird. Why does it look like it is made up of thousands of sword lights!?"
"Could it be the Qianchen Sword Formation?"
"The unique skill of Jiuxiao Yunhai Pavilion, is this the Lord of Jiuxiao coming?"
"No, don't forget that in recent years, there is another person who obtained the Qianchen Sword Formation!"
"Are you talking about the talented descendant who is now famous among the human race, Ling Tian?!"