Chapter 1881 Ling Tian's Quasi-Dao Body [Big Chapter]
clang!
And above the sky, Zhang Jianling's sword has been slashed down!
The sword edge hit the thunder dragon's head.
At the moment of contact, the thunder dragon tightly clamped the sword light and forcibly restrained its terrifying speed.
but.
Ling Tian still underestimated the strength of the genius from the Central Region. The sword light suddenly shook, and the thunder dragon's shadow was instantly shattered.
The storm and thunderclouds in mid-air were also wiped out in an instant.
The sword light was still tearing apart the mountains, swallowing Ling Tian suddenly.
Finally, the chop fell on the battle platform, splashing smoke, dust and gravel for dozens of miles.
Ling Tian's aura also disappeared.
"Haha, ants are ants after all. They can't even block my sword!"
Above the sky, Zhang Jianling sneered and put away the top-level Earth Immortal Sword in his hand.
Killing Ling Tian with one sword made him feel much relieved.
In an instant, it seemed as if the world was quiet.
At this time, it was indeed quiet up and down Jiugong Mountain.
The warriors around the battle platform had long since been forced to flee.
At this time, looking at the ancient barrier filled with smoke and dust, they were all shocked and speechless.
The leader of the Tianjiao Feast, the invincible dark horse Ling Tian, dies like this?
"No, it's impossible, Ling Tian..."
Zhao Min held a long bow and spat out a mouthful of blood. His figure swayed and he collapsed on the ground.
She and Ling Tian were already married, and the latter also promised her to help him rebuild the fairyland.
But now...
She couldn't accept what she saw.
There was no scent of Ling Tian in the smoke and dust.
Ouyang Yun'er burst into tears.
"Bad people, bad people! Give me back my brother Tian!"
Murong Zining fell in a pool of blood, and Yuan Meng beside him stood up from the ground with difficulty, leaning on his weapons, and glared at Zhang Jianling.
"Zhang Jianling, you are seeking death!"
Murong Zining almost squeezed out a sentence through his teeth.
This time, she was really angry.
It looked like a fiery red divine phoenix going crazy.
"Haha, Zining, why are you angry? Don't you hate this guy too? Now, I'll help you solve it!"
Zhang Jianling put his hands behind his back and smiled.
His face was as smooth as ever.
Killing Ling Tian is like crushing an ant.
"Zhang Jianling, you are so presumptuous!"
In the main hall, Chen Chenyu flashed out.
"In front of me, Chen Chenyu, do you dare to kill Ling Tian?"
"Do you really think this is the fiefdom of your Zhang family in Tiansheng City?"
"Haha, Jianling pays homage to Elder Shen." Zhang Jianling turned around and cupped his hands, "Although this junior has not yet entered the realm of immortals, seniors should not use their status as immortals to suppress me."
"I, Zhang Jianling, after all, am a direct bloodline of the Zhang family in Tiansheng City. If I kill this Ling Tian, what do you want?"
"Kill me to avenge Ling Tian!?"
"You think I don't dare?!" Shen Chen looked fishy and Li Neiran raised his hand to kill him.
However, Wu Daozi followed him like a shadow and stood in front of Zhang Jianling.
"Elder Shen, I want to remind you that your status in the Ascension Alliance is not small, but you cannot represent the Ascension Alliance."
"Although the Zhang family is not as good as the Ascension Alliance, but because you are a hired individual and you are attacking the direct lineage of the Zhang family, I am afraid that even your Ascension Alliance will not be able to protect you!"
Chen Chenyu gritted his teeth, "Are you threatening me, Chen Chenyu?"
"If you don't believe it, Elder Shen, you can give it a try." Wu Daozi hugged his shoulders and felt confident.
"Everyone, don't be impatient for a moment. You can go back to my Haoran Mansion first and I will solve all this. How about that?"
At this time, Murong Zhi finally stood up and reconciled the situation.
"Murong Zhi, this is the grand feast for the geniuses you hosted, and you can't even protect the geniuses in your own Western Territory!"
"When this matter is reported back to the Central Territory, it is destined to become a laughing stock. You will never want to go to the Central Territory again in your life!"
"Although Ling Tian was hired by my Tianyi Auction House, I, Chen Chenyu, will never let him die in vain like this!"
"Today's account, I, Chen Chenyu, will keep it in mind. None of you can escape it!"
Chen Chenyu glanced at Zhang Jianling and others with a pair of sharp eyes, and walked away with a flick of his sleeves.
Murong Zhi was scolded, but his face turned red and he couldn't get angry.
There is nothing wrong with Chen Chenyu's scolding.
When Ling Tian was killed, he was the most embarrassed.
Looking at Zhang Jianling, Murong Zhi felt a murderous intention in his heart.
This guy is too presumptuous!
"Ahem, everyone, it's just...a sword, ahem, it's useless, isn't it such a big deal?"
"I, ahem, Ling Tian, am not... not dead yet!"
However, just when Shen Chenyu was about to fly down Jiugong Mountain, a weak self-deprecating voice suddenly came to mind from the smoke and dust of the battle platform.
Whoosh!
Chen Chenyu suddenly turned around and teleported to the battlefield. Under the eyes of Zhang Jianling and everyone else who gradually widened their eyes, he rolled up his sleeves and swept away the smoke and dust.
The place was a mess.
The ancient battle platform has been changed beyond recognition.
A sword mark tore the mountain apart.
However, at this moment, above the sword mark, a blood-red figure was lying there.
The blood blurred his face, but the rising and falling of his chest exposed outside the broken armor proved that this guy was not dead yet!
"Ling Tian!?"
Chenchenyu frowned.
Also very surprised.
That sword strike from Zhang Jianling just now was really too terrifying.
Therefore, she did not carefully sense Ling Tian's aura.
After all, it is impossible to survive Zhang Jianling's sword.
But now, although Ling Tian looks like he is dying, he is indeed holding on to his life.
Moreover, there is immortal energy surging in his body, and his momentum is slowly rising!
He could stand up to the quasi-saint in the middle realm and not die with just one sword strike.
Is this, is this still a genius of the fifth level of Earth Immortal?
Around the battle stage, Murong Zining's eyes instantly turned red as he looked at the voice trying to stand up.
This guy...
Zhao Min, on the other hand, had already burst into tears, covering her face and crying.
"No, this is impossible!"
After a moment, Zhang Jianling suddenly woke up, looked at Ling Tian who stood up like a bloody gourd, and shook his head repeatedly.
"How could you not die?"
This is really unbelievable.
A guy who is only at the fifth level of Earth Immortal has absolutely no chance of saving up against his unreserved sword.
Even if he is protected by a battle armor!
Even if you sacrifice the fairy treasure to resist!
The coercive energy of the sword is enough to shatter his body into pieces!
"Haha, is this Zhang Jianling?"
"Are you crazy?"
"It seems like this is the first time we've met, and you want to kill me?"
Ling Tian stood in the pile of rocks, leaning on the broken tree, and looked at Zhang Jianling. There was a smile on his bloody face.
That's right, Zhang Jianling's sword made Ling Tian smile.
What's the matter? He didn't even know the person who suddenly killed him.
This is the first time I have ascended to the fairy world.
It was also the first time that Ling Tian was despised and could kill him at will.
This smile was an angry smile.
He is so angry that he laughs instead!
Just now, if it weren't for the Heaven-Strengthening Stick and Longyuan Sword desperately protecting the master, as well as the imperial blade formation to resist, and finally the Zhulong Tyrant Body carrying it to death, Ling Tian would really have died under the sword of this sword mausoleum.
But now, he is not dead.
This debt must be repaid!
Immediately!
"So what? If you can't die with one sword, then I will strike again!"
Zhang Jianling's cheek twitched and he was about to draw his sword.
"Enough!"
"You are presumptuous!"
However, this time Murong Zhi and Shen Chenyu shouted violently at the same time.
No matter what, they would never let Zhang Jianling take action again.
"Zhang Jianling, Wuxian Envoy, you must know that I, Murong Zhi, am the Lord of the Western Frontier!"
"No matter how insignificant I am, I am still a feudal official!"
"In that middle realm, I, Murong Zhi, also have connections!"
"I can't stand the action you took just now. If you still dare to act rashly, even if you sue to the Holy City, I, Murong Zhi, will stay with you until the end!"
"How dignified!"
Murong Zhi said angrily.
"Jianling, that's all."
Wu Daozi looked at the expressions of the immortals around him and became impatient, knowing that this time he had made the people of Western Xinjiang angry.
If the trouble really gets bigger and it does reach the Central Region, it won't be easy to handle.
"Hmph, then I'll let you go, but you'd better not leave this Western Frontier!"
Although Zhang Jianling was unwilling to do so, he also knew that there was no way he could take action against Ling Tian now.
So, he and Wu Daozi turned around and were about to leave Jiugong Mountain.
"Wait a minute, did I let you go?"
However, in the mess below, Ling Tian's voice sounded again.
Zhang Jianling suddenly turned around and looked down.
"Talk to me?"
Ling Tian raised his eyes, his momentum gradually rising.
"You slashed me with your sword for no reason and then wanted to leave. No, I, Ling Tian, have never suffered such grievances."
"You can leave if you want, but you have to take my sword!"
Immediately, Ling Tian held up the broken tree in his hand.
"Hahaha, it's really ridiculous. Can an ant dare to defeat a tiger?"
"I'm not in the mood to chat with you here."
Zhang Jianling sneered.
Still have to turn around and leave.
"Can't leave!"
However, Chen Chenyu and the angels he brought with him blocked his retreat.
"Ling Tian, kill him!"
"I'll help you stop the rest of the people. Let's see who dares to move!?"
Chen Chenyu stared at Wu Daozi.
Murong Zhi and other powerful men also dispersed in a tacit agreement, and for a moment, Zhang Jianling was isolated in the sky.
"Humph, it's really ridiculous, a bunch of ignorant things."
Zhang Jianling laughed angrily.
He looked down at Ling Tian.
"Behead me? Why do you kill me? Can your ridiculous sword energy get close to me?"
Ling Tian narrowed his eyes slightly.
At this moment, the sea of qi shook wildly!
Breaking through to the sixth level of Earth Immortal in one fell swoop!
Not only that, there are six layers of fairy light on his head that change colors instantly!
Purple, yellow, orange, and finally turned into a golden shadow of the wind.
Although it is not very clear, it is extremely shining, far beyond the comparison of high-grade spiritual bodies!
At this time, Ling Tian's momentum had almost doubled.
"Hiss, the spirit bone manifests the life soul, this is, this is the quasi-Tao body!"
"Ling Tian's martial arts physique is actually a quasi-Dao physique!"
"In addition to Master Murong, another quasi-Taoist body has appeared in Western Xinjiang!"
Everyone was shocked.
No one thought that this Sanren Lingtian’s martial arts qualifications were so terrifying!
Not only that, Ling Tian raised another hand, and a vortex burst out from it, tearing wildly at the exploding Golden Gang Immortal Flame.
Immediately, the hand was on the big tree.
Ling Tian narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Zhang Jianling, who was high up in the sky.
"Are you from the Central Region? Try Ling's sword-finger unity!"