"Yun Yang, thank you adoptive father for your great kindness!"
Yun Yang nodded and immediately raised his sword.
Looking at the bottom of the mountain, he was standing high, his white clothes dancing, and in an instant he let out a fierce roar, his clothes broke, and he transformed into the body of a demon witch. His body was strong and strong, much more tyrannical than the two demons before!
roar!
Not only that, as if venting the shame and anger in his heart, Yun Yang's white wings bloomed, and the white mist rose behind him. There was actually a faint shadow of the devil's fighting spirit, causing his combat power to skyrocket again.
"Ling Tian! This sword is called Bai Qi! Today, I will use this sword to kill you!"
Yun Yang, with all his fighting power unleashed, pointed his sword at Ling Tian.
In comparison, today's Yun Yang is indeed the most powerful demon witch Ling Tian has ever seen, except for Demon Lord Wu that day.
Of course, even so, it’s still not enough!
Ling Tian raised his eyes and said with a faint smile: "Kill me?"
"Yun Yang, I don't know how many times you said this in Southern Tang Dynasty!"
"If I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time or a third time!"
"Kill me, you are too young!"
Ling Tian manifested the Heaven-raising Stick in his hand, and the red lava of the Zhulong Overlord's body condensed into a ray of light dragon and lin armor, and the power of immortality surged.
"Then try it!"
The corner of Yun Yang's mouth twitched slightly, he raised his sword and swung it down.
"Devil White Meteor Slash!"
"Look at the sword!"
The next moment, Yun Yang's figure disappeared from the same place. When he reappeared, he was at the top of Ling Tian's head and struck down a sword beam, which was comparable to tearing the heaven and earth apart.
"How dare you show off your swordsmanship in front of me!!?"
Ling Tian swung the sky-raising stick in his hand with great force, and smashed it directly.
clang!
When the swords and sticks met, there was an explosion.
The storm swept across, causing the army of the Demon Witch Tribe to retreat together.
But the sword light was shattered by Ling Tian's stick, and Yun Yang, who was determined to win, was also knocked down from the sky.
"Ahem!"
A mouthful of blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth, and Yun Yang was shocked and furious.
Ling Tian's strength still exceeded his expectations.
"Immortal weapons forged from Dinghai Shenzhen!?"
That day, the leader of Wu Mo Kingdom looked at the sky-supporting stick in Ling Tian's hand and immediately raised his eyebrows.
"Let me tell you, no wonder the barrier can't stop you. It turns out you have such a magical weapon to help you."
"Yun Yang, boy, please step back. You are no match for him."
He could see that Ling Tian had not used all his strength yet, and the weapon was on top of the fairy sword in Yun Yang's hand.
"No, I will never admit defeat!"
But how could Yun Yang endure it?
In order to wait for this day, he spent countless years in seclusion and endured endless painful training, just so that one day he could wash away his shame.
Even if he dies, he will not retreat!
After saying that, Yun Yang carried the fairy sword and went down again to kill.
Moreover, every time he takes action, it is a fierce killing move that trades lives for lives, and he is not afraid of death.
Clang clang clang!
In an instant, two figures swayed one after another in the sky, the void cracked, and turbulence overflowed.
"That's enough, I don't have the world to waste here with you!"
Yun Yang's lifeless killing move made Ling Tian impatient.
Although Yun Yang is strong now, a mere devil is far from being able to compete with him.
"Get out!"
With a loud shout, Ling Tian shook Yun Yang away with a stick. Immediately, he raised his Qilin arm and struck out with a palm from the nearest distance.
"The Eighteen Palms of the Divine Dragon, the nine dragons are unparalleled in the world!"
The Eighteen Palms of the Divine Dragon are so powerful, supplemented by the Qilin Arm Armor, and coupled with Ling Tian's terrifying Immortal Energy Aura, it is simply devastating.
And it was so fast that Yun Yang couldn't avoid it!
Click!
The Bai Qianxian sword blocking his chest was shattered in an instant, and Yun Yang was swallowed up with one palm.
"Yun Yang!"
Demon Lord Tianwu was shocked and angry, but it was too late to take action now.
puff!
The next moment, Yun Yang, who was knocked down by a palm, flew out upside down, and blood scattered in the sky.
Demon Lord Tianwu quickly picked up Yun Yang, but found that Yun Yang was now on the verge of death.
If it weren't for the blessing of the Heavenly Demon's fighting spirit and the tenacity of the Heavenly Demon's physical body, that palm would have been enough to shatter Yun Yang.
"Yi... adoptive father! I'm not willing to give in, I'm not willing to give in!"
"I want revenge!"
He was covered in blood, but Yun Yang was still roaring.
"My son, don't be afraid. Today, this human race Ling Tian will definitely die!"
"What are you still looking at here? Come with me and kill this Ling Tian!"
The Lord of Tianwu roared, and the boundless army of magic witches let out a shocking roar.
It actually condensed into a battle formation, the witch's aura took shape, and the battle formation's giant ax manifested, slashing down angrily!
Coming towards Ling Tian to suppress it!
Bang!
With a loud roar, Ling Tian Qingtian blasted out with a stick, but was directly knocked away by the battle axe.
Although Ling Tian was tyrannical, but before all his fighting power was mobilized, he was still defeated by the combined attack of the Demon Witch Clan's army.
"Haha, did my son see that? Under my army of demon witches, Ling Tian will definitely die!"
Demon Lord Tianwu smiled ferociously.
"Haha, a million-strong army is bullying just one person from my human race. Do you think that the armies of our three races don't exist!?'
However, at this moment, a loud shout came from behind, and the next moment, densely packed battleships poured into the Wangduan Mountains.
One after another figures swept out from the battleship and stood behind Ling Tian.
"Human race, Li Taixuan!"
"Human race, Ling Xiao!"
"Dragon Clan, Long Xuan!"
"Monster clan, shadow!"
"Human race, Qin Mingyue!"
Powerful auras rose up, and the tens of millions of troops of the three tribes surged with momentum, shaking the shadow of the giant ax on the magic witch battle array to the point of buzzing!
Ling Tian turned around, looked at the familiar faces, and shook his head silently.
These people are here after all.
"Haha, Ling Tian, I can't let you enjoy this great achievement alone!"
"Even if you die in battle, we will stay with you!"
Long Xuan held the Tianlong Qiāng and laughed.
"Hahahaha, okay, you wait for the three tribes to come and die!"
"This is exactly what I want!"
"Soldiers of Tianwu Demon Kingdom, kill all these ignorant things to strengthen the majesty of our demon witch!"
The Lord of Tianwu Demon Kingdom was overjoyed.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
The army of demon witches suddenly seemed to have been beaten to death, like a stormy wave in the black sea.
The princes from the ten directions even sacrificed their ancestral weapons and came to suppress them.
In the hands of these princes from all directions, there are actually some powerful ancestral weapons that are comparable to Xuantian's treasure!
How powerful are the ten ancestral weapons!?
In the hands of the princes from all directions, it seemed that it could suppress the world. Even Ling Xiao and others couldn't help but change their expressions.
The auras of the three tribes' armies were suppressed in an instant.
"hehe."
However, Ling Tian, who was in front of the army at this time, suddenly turned around.
His eyes were already filled with the color of red fire like the true flame of the candle dragon.
Immediately, the three-star Longyuan Sword manifested, and the sword and stick merged into one, forming a large sword.
Dragon King’s Supreme Technique!
Ling Tian roared, the dragon dominated the body, and the blood of the lava boiled. With the blessing of the Dragon and Phoenix Supreme Art, Ling Tian's pressure surged again in an instant!
When the princes from all directions saw this, they couldn't help but take a breath.
This human race Ling Tian is really terrifying!
The rolling energy wolf burst out of the body like a torrent, surging and making a rumbling sound, like the roar of the angry sea. It rushed wildly along Lingtian's flesh and blood, passed through the unicorn arm holding the big spear, and finally poured into the weapon.
With the integration of endless energy, the body of the big tree suddenly trembled violently. After the void, Lao Hou and Xiao Lei appeared, and finally condensed into a shadow of ten thousand feet, exuding a sharp aura that shook the world, and seemed to be able to destroy the world and reopen with a single slash.
Epochs turn!
"Holy Dragon Qiyao!"
When Ling Tian roared, a clear and clear cry instantly emitted from it, extremely loud and full of murderous intent, as if a holy dragon came into being, extremely noble, domineering, and looking down on the people!
At the moment when the dragon roar erupted, with Ling Tian as the core point, all the treasures of the Five Elements Swords within a thousand miles radius all trembled in unison, buzzing and trembling in the hands of their masters, showing a sense of awe and submission.
After the sword and stick merged into one, Ling Tian's weapon had reached the pinnacle of weapons in this world.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
At this moment, all the warriors of the Demonic Witch Clan exclaimed in surprise. Looking at the soaring aura, they couldn't help but feel endless fear in their hearts.
cut!
cut!
cut!
At the end of Ling Tian's roar, these three shouts suddenly overwhelmed the raging power of countless magical powers, bursting out loudly and clearly reaching the ears of every warrior here. The blood in their bodies was rolling endlessly, and their trembling complexions turned pale.
Terrified and frightened.
As soon as the sound fell, Ling Tian's big spear in his hand swept across, the holy dragon swept across, and the shadow of the ten thousand feet moved with it, rushing out towards the princes in the ten directions, moving forward indomitably!