Seeing Yan Nanfei sacrifice a heaven-grade immortal treasure, everyone exclaimed in surprise.
Under normal circumstances, when immortals fight, they will not sacrifice immortal treasures, because the best immortal treasures will have too great an impact.
"Haha, Ling Tian, let me see how you can be my Heavenly Immortal Bell. I, Yan Nanfei, will not be defeated!"
While the mad wolf was laughing, Yan Nanfei shook the golden bell, and with the sound of the bell that shook the world, the immortal treasure rushed towards Ling Tian.
"snort!"
Lingtian's great spear was raised, and the spear's front vibrated above the fairy bell, but the latter roared and shook, but remained suppressed.
The Heavenly Immortal Treasure is indeed a bit abnormal.
"Haha, Ling Tian, stop struggling. How can you compete with me under the Heavenly Grade Immortal Treasure?"
Yan Nanfei laughed in the sky, he wanted to see the Heavenly Grade Immortal Bell kill Ling Tian.
Dozens of miles behind, Li Wuyou and others were a little worried.
After all, the Heavenly Grade Immortal Treasure is still a bit too perverted for them.
"Don't move it, it's just a heavenly treasure."
But Huangfu Changle remained calm.
Previously in Hangu Mountain, when Ling Tian faced Yin Wujiu, he sacrificed a large cauldron.
That tripod is also an immortal treasure of heavenly quality.
At least, Ling Tian is not in danger.
Sure enough, just as the Jinshan Immortal Bell was about to fall, a large blue and black cauldron suddenly flew out from behind Ling Tian, with the ancient totem of the Ten Thousand Demons Pagoda on it.
With boundless pressure, the big cauldron was lifted up like a mountain and sea, and with a muffled bang, it hit the Jinshan Immortal Bell.
clang!
The deafening explosion almost shocked the warriors in Wushuang Ancient City to the point of bleeding, but it still directly injured hundreds of people.
The confrontation between the heaven-grade immortal treasures, just the aftermath, is terrifying enough.
However, what everyone found unbelievable was that the Jinshan Immortal Bell fell directly from the sky due to this collision.
A terrifying depression was made on the huge clock body.
The immortal treasure was damaged, and Yan Nanfei spat out a mouthful of blood, his whole body was shaken by the immortal light, and he almost fell from the sky.
"How come you also have a heaven-grade immortal treasure!?"
Yan Nanfei couldn't believe his eyes.
As for Ling Tian's Golden Immortal will and martial arts physique, that's about the same as him.
But how can anyone possess such a top-grade immortal treasure?
However, seeing the sneer on Ling Tian's lips, Yan Nanfei suddenly felt cold all over.
Now, he has used all his cards, but is still suppressed by Ling Tian.
Moreover, Huangfu Changle and others on the other side have not yet taken action.
If you continue to fight, there will be only death.
Immediately, Yan Nanfei rolled his eyes, his body was covered with golden light, and he turned around and ran away.
"Run, can you run away?"
Hurricane Holy Sound Fist!
Ling Tian yelled fiercely, raised his big hand, and the boundless unicorn light immediately dazzled the space. The storm raged, and he chased out with a punch.
It’s this trick again…
A look of fear flashed in Yan Nanfei's eyes. Fortunately, he had been on guard against this move for a long time. When the punch came through the air, his whole body glowed with light and armor.
"Unparalleled Light Armor!"
A strange fairy light emerged from his body, condensed into a set of armor, and enveloped his whole body.
Bang!
When the storm fist struck the dragon armor, it immediately erupted with a deafening bang. Continuous explosions resounded in all directions. This terrifying blow only shattered the opponent's light armor.
Yan Nanfei used his strength to escape.
"Ling Tian, just wait for me!"
"We'll see you later!"
Amid laughter, Yan Nanfei's speed increased again.
"ignorance."
Ling Tian snorted coldly, and the starlight wings behind him suddenly flapped, and his body shot out with electricity. At the same time, he raised his hand, and a giant palm formed.
The thunder split the sky!
boom!
At this time, Ling Tianren was in mid-air, his long hair was dancing wildly, his fair face as handsome as a demon exuded boundless grace, his brows showed a domineering look in all directions, and he was roaring wildly.
Unable to tolerate any reaction from the other party, Ling Tian raised his hand and pushed him over with a palm.
The terrifying thunder immediately covered half of the sky, as if tearing the sky apart, and directly hit Yan Nanfei who was retreating.
This is the second level of Jun Lei Palm that Ling Tian has practiced. On this day, he can finally use it.
"What!?"
Yan Nanfei's face turned pale, and he groaned. He relied on the Qi Sea Immortal Yuan and the armor on his body to withstand this terrifying blow.
Yan Nanfei's heaven-grade armor was instantly torn into pieces, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His whole body flew out wildly, and huge boulders were smashed into pieces one after another by him. Every time a boulder was smashed, it would be shattered.
Spit out blood.
For a while, he was vomiting blood wildly. When he stopped, his face was as pale as paper, his body was as weak as a dead tree, and most of his life was gone.
He raised his head and looked at Ling Tian again, with an unconcealable look of fear in his eyes. The arrogance and arrogance just now no longer existed.
Ling Tian's methods are endless, even if he doesn't use weapons, he is no match.
"Still, are you running away!?"
Ling Tianfei was flying above the sky, with his big spear pointed directly at Yan Nanfei below, as if he were lording over the world, judging the weak.
"Pooh!"
"Ling Tian, I am the Holy Son of Wushuang City, you can't kill me!"
Ling Tian sneered, "The one I killed was the Holy Son!"
"You are the first of the three holy cities!"
"Die!"
As soon as the words fell, Ling Tian suddenly stabbed down the big spear in his hand.
With a pop, a big hole penetrated Yan Nanfei.
This is the first of the three holy sons to fall.
Also, he was the first one Ling Tian killed.
"Yan Nanfei, dead!?"
Looking at Yan Nanfei who was nailed to the mountain wall by the giant, the warriors in Wushuang City above the ancient city were all dumbfounded.
The Holy Son they were so proud of was easily killed in front of the city by an unknown Ling Tian.
Everything happened too fast.
It was hard for them to accept it for a while.
Until, when Ling Tian looked at them, thousands of warriors trembled all over.
Looking at Ling Tian's figure, he looked like a murderous maniac.
"I won't touch you all."
"Of course, unless you want to resist."
Ling Tian's big hand pressed on the city formation, easily breaking it, and then descended on the city wall.
Huangfu Changle also controlled the Flying Fortress at this time, suspended directly above the ancient city.
Seeing the boundless city pressing down on top, and Ling Tian in front of him, the Warriors of Wushuang City almost fell to their knees.
"We are willing to merge into the Gusu City camp and obey orders!"
"Yes, we are willing to surrender, as long as we don't kill you!"
The warriors who age more and more surrender.
No one wanted to resist.
There is no way, Ling Tian only needs a city.
Killing two outstanding figures on the Dragon and Phoenix List in a row, such peerless figures, is really terrifying.
