"Give you one last chance, admit defeat and get out."
Ling Tian held his sword high, his expression becoming increasingly cold.
"Haha, you are not ashamed of your words! The weapon of the Immortal Lord is in your hands and is covered in dust!"
Weng Leng's pupils shrank, then he suddenly raised the spear in his hand and stabbed it straight.
"Let me see how you can resist my shot!"
He thrust his spear into the air, and the god-level spear light all over his body roared at the same time, flying on the vast battlefield, forming a terrifying air flow of spear light, flowing in the direction of Ling Tian, and the bloody air filled the air.
, making the entire battle platform suddenly become colder.
Just like the name of his Immortal Lord, Blood Slaughter, his marksmanship was obtained from the killings of the army.
"Golden Immortal faced Immortal Lord, how did an idiot like you practice to this day?" Wei Leng was smiling ferociously.
On the spear in his hand, a thousand-foot-long spear radiance exploded and condensed into a bloody fairy tiger. He raised his head, showing an intoxicated expression. The flowing air of the spear radiated everything, and instantly enveloped Ling Tian's entire body in this bloody air.
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Sensing this aura, the faces of Ran Qinghong and others didn't look very good.
Wei Leng's fighting prowess is not fake.
The young marquis Wang Chen felt the light of Wei Leng's spear, and a bright smile appeared on his face.
This battle will definitely bring back all the face he wants!
Wei Leng's body gradually rose into the air, hanging in the sky with his gun. He looked at Ling Tian and said: "Although your swordsmanship is tyrannical, after all, you are just a golden immortal. How can you be defeated by me?
Your pleasure."
After the words fell, Wei Leng waved his hand, and in an instant, the endless spear intent turned into a real spear light and shot towards Ling Tian's body.
Looking at the figure enveloped in the bloody aura of the gun, many people secretly sighed. It's a pity that Ling Tian is not weak, but he was still impulsive.
At this moment, Ling Tian was seen stepping forward. At this moment, he seemed to be not only a person, but also a sword, an indestructible sword.
The moment he stepped out, an unparalleled sword intent suddenly went straight forward, splitting the flowing blood-red aura, and he took a step forward.
A terrifying sword curtain formed around his body, which seemed to be a storm composed of a hundred thousand sword shadows.
When Wei Leng released the spear light intent to kill, it penetrated directly into the sword curtain and flowed on the sword curtain around his body. The defensive sword curtain was not broken as everyone imagined.
Instead, everything was shattered!
That's right, Wei Leng's bloody spear aura was ruthlessly shattered,
Under the strongest god-level sword will, these are just chickens and dogs!
"Um?"
Wei Leng's eyes flashed and he glanced at Ling Tian in surprise.
It seems that Ling Tian really has some skills.
The trend of a single gunman seems to be real, but there is nothing he can do about it.
He danced with his hands, and the endless gun light moved with his hands. The terrifying gun light seemed to obey his instructions.
Then, Wei Leng waved his hand and stabbed out again.
The spear glowed, and the void cracked open. Under this shot, all the immortal kings present retreated.
As if Ling Tian didn't see it, he took another step forward, and the shadow of a hundred thousand swords followed him. He raised the sword as if walking on flat ground.
The force of the spear light was like paper in front of Ling Tian.
Finally, when the spear light vibrated on Ling Tian's sword shadow, there was just a muffled sound, and immediately, the spear light was swallowed by the sword shadow again.
Ling Tian is still safe and sound.
In fact, no one could feel Ling Tian's aura anymore. On the battlefield, there was only the whistling sword intent.
"This guy is really strong."
Liu Zhaoer unexpectedly stood up slowly and looked at the figure holding the dragon sword below, surrounded by the shadow of the sword.
She seemed to have seen this kind of sword intent and temperament before.
But that man is a proud son of the Holy Land, Feng Jixing.
Many people showed strange expressions. The Blood Slaughter Immortal Lord had already released two spears. Although more of them were just the aura of spear light, they had not broken through the defense and could not hurt Ling Tian.
Wei Leng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stretched out his palm forward. Immediately, stronger immortal energy was born, and finally, it all poured into the bloody spear in his hand.
This time, Wei Leng's spear came out like a pack of tigers galloping.
Nine shots were fired in a row.
Those extremely bright spear lights seemed to cut the void into countless pieces. Ling Tian's figure was completely shrouded in the spear light, enduring the endless killing blows of the spear light. The terrifying light curtains drowned his eyes.
The figure blocked everyone's vision, but seeing the gorgeous bloody spear light cage, many people felt pity for Ling Tian.
I'm afraid, Ling Tian can't hold on any longer.
The gun light could shatter the void and clang. Wei Leng's movements finally stopped and he looked at the terrifying bloody storm covering Ling Tian's body. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. There, he felt that only the sword energy was left.
, he saw Ling Tian's body, as if being penetrated by thousands of sword intentions.
In the bright storm, Ling Tian's body appeared like a shadow, and everyone's eyes fell on that figure. They saw endless spear light flying through the shadow of the sword.
Although the god-level sword intent is powerful, it cannot stop such killing attacks.
"Failed." Many people sighed, Jin Xian was no match for the Immortal Lord after all.
Wang Chen had a proud smile on his face. Liu Zhaoer, should he admit that he was wrong?
Then, under the battle platform, Yanqing Hongfeng Qixi and others were not without any strange color.
Just kidding, now Ling Tian has just used his sword intention, where does that lead him?
Everyone's emotions were different, but at this moment, the figure that was crazily penetrated by the gun light suddenly moved again. He took a step forward. Although it was only one step, everyone's expressions were frozen there.
Wei Leng was also stunned. How could he still persist?
At the moment when he was stunned, the terrifying gun light surrounding Ling Tian suddenly shattered.
Tens of thousands of sword shadows exploded from it.
Wei Leng's expression changed, and then he saw a pair of eyes, and a killing sword shadow appeared in his mind.
"impossible!"
Wei Leng scolded angrily, but the next moment, Ling Tian's long sword pointed directly at him.
One hundred thousand sword shadows roared out like a divine dragon.
Turn defense into offense.
Just sword intent.
Ahhhhh!
Being ravaged by thousands of sword lights, Wei Leng frantically waved the blood gun in his hand to resist, but Ling Tian's sword was sharp.
He simply couldn't resist.
But in the blink of an eye, the blood-colored city wall was chopped into countless pieces and scattered from the sky.
Also falling together was the body whose armor was broken and bleeding profusely.
"Immortal Lord? Are you the enemy of the Golden Immortal?"
Ling Tian's voice echoed throughout the square.
Everyone was in shock and dumbfounded.
Among the young marquis's team, Wei Leng, whose combat power was second only to Liu Mubai, was defeated!?