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Chapter 1621 Demon Witch Fierce God Prison Flame Thousand Swords

"How can this sword be so powerful??!"

Not only were Qu Tutong and other powerful demon witch clan members astonished, but even Feng Xuan and Xuan Ming Ghost Lord were dumbfounded. There were indeed immortal soldiers in the Immortal Platform.

But the immortal weapons were inherited from ancient times and were left behind when their sect was founded.

Now, Ling Tian has actually become an immortal weapon by himself!?

Moreover, you dare to let the fairy sword meet the disaster at this time!?

This Ling Tian is a bit too arrogant.

However, before they could be surprised, the immortal sword came out and triggered the thunder calamity at a very slow speed, but within a breath, the thunder was like pulp and was about to fall.

"Haha, Xiaolei, this is the place I found for you to overcome the tribulation."

"The four great immortals of the human race and the army of demon witches will all witness your birth. Are you satisfied!?"

Under the Long Yuan Sword, Ling Tian, ​​dressed in battle armor, looked up to the sky and smiled.

"roar!"

The glow of the fairy sword suddenly condensed into the shadow of a thunder dragon, and the three-color fairy light bloomed from the three Five Elements Source Crystals on the sword body intertwined and blended into the dragon's body.

In an instant, the thunder dragon broke free from the blade and plunged into the vortex of calamity clouds with the fairy sword in hand.

"What is this fairy sword going to do!?"

"The fairy sword has a spirit, is he showing his contempt for Lei Jie!?"

The head of the Wen family and the other powerful men exclaimed.

It seems that the immortal soul of Ling Tian's sword has the attribute of thunder, and it is reasonable to be angry at the thunder calamity.

However, what surprised them even more was that when the fairy sword entered the calamity cloud, the shadow of the thunder dragon kept churning, and the thunder and thunder exploded, but no calamity fell.

It seems that this heavenly calamity really has nothing to do with this fairy sword.

"No, this sword is extraordinary and cannot allow him to successfully survive the calamity!"

On the side of the Demonic Witch Tribe, Qu Tutong rolled his eyes. Of course he knew that after the tribulation of the Immortal Sword, its combat power would skyrocket, and unavoidable problems would inevitably arise.

Thinking of this, Qu Tutong clenched the black gun in his hand, accumulated enough energy on it, and then suddenly shot it out!

The gun is like an arrow, carrying the power of the ancient evil god, and it explodes like a calamity cloud.

As long as the sword immortal is shaken into the calamity cloud, then this sword will not be as powerful as before.

Without the best immortal weapons in hand, he didn't believe what kind of splash Ling Tian could make.

roar!

clang!

However, Qu Tutong's fantasy was not over yet. There was another scream of dragon roar in the calamity cloud. In the sound of explosions, thunder shone in the sky, and the calamity clouds covering the East China Sea collapsed.

The next moment, a qiāng shadow shot out from it.

Bang!

Qu Tutong's pupils shrank, and he stretched out his hand to take the gun in his hand, but his arms went numb, and the lightning on them instantly penetrated his whole body, paralyzing him for a short time.

No success!

With his heart sinking, Qu Tutong raised his gaze to look at Gao Tian, ​​only to find that Ling Tian was already floating above him, reaching out to hold the fairy sword in his hand.

"This sword is called Sanxing Longyuan. It is also the sword that kills your demon witch Qu Tutong!"

"You have seen how the sword looks like. Now, are you waiting to block this sword!?"

Ling Tian studied Long Yuan Sword for a moment, then the sword fell down and pointed directly at Qu Tutong below.

His eyes were full of disdainful murderous intent.

The moment he held the Samsung Longyuan Sword in his hand, he knew that this Qu Tu Tong could not stop the power of this sword at all.

The energy of the fairy sword that was replenished in his arm made Ling Tian's body begin to boil, as if there was endless energy, and he couldn't help but feel unhappy.

"Hmph, I'm not ashamed to say that your sword is an immortal, and the Demonic Black Qiāng in my hand is an immortal weapon."

"Don't be so mysterious!"

Of course, Qu Tutong could also feel the contempt in Ling Tian's eyes. The black gun in his hand was pointed directly at Ling Tian, ​​and he wanted to take action.

"Hmph, you are overestimating your abilities, so let me show you what a human fairy sword is!"

As the sound fell, Long Yuan rose up in Ling Tian's hand, and the shadows of the Martial Emperor's ten thousand swords condensed behind him. The power of the sword domain blessed the fairy sword, causing the energy in one arm to surge, and he slashed out with one sword.

I have a sword that can split the sky!

Buzz!

The sword light tears the sky and splits the sea, and a hundred thousand sword shadows are all hidden in the sword light. For hundreds of miles, everyone is still enveloped by Ling Tian's sword intent. At this moment, using Long Yuan to achieve the immortal position is actually exciting.

The power of Lingtian Sword Domain also broke through.

The sword light slashed out, and the entire East China Sea battlefield seemed to be dead silent.

Qu Tutong's pupils shrank, and he was certainly aware of the terror of this sword.

But there was no time to be surprised. The black gun in his hand shook, pouring all the magic energy from his body into it, and blasted out a terrifying gun light to meet him.

boom……!

The swords and qiāng clashed.

Although the two of them were facing each other at a height of 10,000 feet, the shock wave that swept through them still caused the two armies to flip over.

But before the aftermath had dissipated, they saw a figure flying out.

However, this figure is covered in black armor and is not Ling Tian, ​​but the witch general Qu Tutong!

The most powerful man in Shichahai was actually knocked down by a descendant of the human race.

Ahem!

snort!

Qu Tutong pressed down his arms and stopped forcefully in mid-air, but the sword intent in his body did not dissipate, causing him to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Not only was he knocked back, but he also suffered serious internal injuries.

Ling Tian's sword split the sky, it was too fierce.

"hateful."

Qu Tutong looked at the arms holding the long spear, which were covered with bloodstains, and even the arm armor was chopped to pieces by the sword's edge!

In the past five hundred years, he has never been as embarrassed as he is today!

Moreover, he was still injured by a descendant of the human race.

"Haha, Ling Tian, ​​you have completely angered me!"

"I, Qu Tutong, swear that I will not give up until I bloodbath your Eastern Region today!"

Qu Tutong felt ashamed and angry. The magic light suddenly appeared on the long gun, and the black witchy aura was boiling all over his body, and his aura was rising sharply.

"Haha, that's ridiculous."

"Open your eyes and see, now that you can't even pass my test, how can you bloodbath my Eastern Region in front of the two immortal masters of my human race!?"

"Relying on your twenty-one demon generals, my descendants from the human race are like slaughtering pigs and dogs!?"

Ling Tian raised his sword and let out a cold snort.

When Qu Tutong heard this, he suddenly looked down, only to find that more than half of his twenty-one demon generals had been killed at this time. The dazzling human race carrying Taichu on their backs was simply terrifying and tyrannical.

"Damn it!"

A terrifying look suddenly appeared on Qu Tutong's already ferocious face. He suddenly raised his eyes, and the next moment his whole body was engulfed by the strange aura of the witch!

"It doesn't matter. I, Qu Tutong, am a descendant of a family of warrior generals from the Demon Witch Tribe. I am a ferocious God of Demon Witches, and I am invincible with the Holy Law!"

"Who can kill me!?"

The witch's aura spread unstoppably, and in just a moment, it enveloped a vast area, billowing over the East China Sea, and covering the sky and the sun.

The gray aura seemed to have a huge evil spirit hidden in it, which was not much different from the ghost mist condensed by the ghost master before.

"One of the holy magic arts of magic witches, this is the Qu Tutong family method. It condenses the body of the ancient magic witch and fierce god, making it almost immortal!"

In the direction of Haiyue City, the Ghost Lord Xuan Ming smiled sadly.

At this moment, he wanted Ling Tian to die even more than Qu Tutong did.

"Haha, the body of a fierce god!?"

"Can you hit me with the Lingtian Prison Flame Thousand Swords!"

Above the sky, Lingtian's sword fell down and shook suddenly. The Burning Hell Flame spread across the sword, and in an instant it shook and cracked into thousands of sword shadows!

The shadows of the swords rose in the wind, and in the end each one was as big as a hundred feet. Thousands of swords came out together to form a magnificent sword formation, imprisoning everything in a radius of ten thousand feet!


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