The pressure all over Li Futu disappeared, but he fell straight to the ground.
He frowned, wondering who else could come to save him now.
Could it be Yin Mochou, the number one among the nine sons of the Wei Dynasty!?
No, given the incompatible status of Xuantian Demon Valley and Xuantian Zhengzong, it is absolutely impossible for Yin Mochou to come to save him.
Could it be that a senior from the human race has arrived!?
However, the senior leaders of the major ethnic groups have jointly agreed that they can only allow the younger generations to enter the Tianfeng battlefield, otherwise they will join forces to kill them.
However, before Li Futu fell to the ground, a pair of big hands appeared on his shoulders and helped him up.
A bottle of elixir was poured directly into Li Futu's mouth, and the shadow of a hundred thousand swords instantly wiped out the dark demon aura from Li Futu's body and repaired the injuries in his body.
"Rourou, take good care of him."
A voice sounded from behind Li Futu, which made Li Futu very strange.
"well!"
Yin Rourou also regained consciousness at this time and took Li Futu from Ling Tian's hand.
"Ling Tian, you are finally here. If not, I would really die!"
"Woo."
Yin Rourou hugged Li Futu's generous shoulders and suddenly cried.
"Don't cry, you will all be safe as long as I am here."
Ling Tian turned around, holding Jimo's Heavenly Demon Spear in his hand.
"Who the hell are you!?"
Jimo said angrily.
He had never seen this human warrior in green clothes with flying silver hair.
Not only that, this guy is just an Immortal Lord!
He is not a senior, and he has not even reached the realm of Immortal King yet.
Who are these human beings!?
"Lingtian of Chu State, you should have heard of my name among the Dark Demon Clan."
Ling Tian smiled lightly.
"What, are you that Chu Kingdom Lingtian!?"
Sure enough, after Ling Tian finished speaking, Jimo was shocked in his heart and exclaimed, "When you were in the Chu Kingdom, you led the human race to kill the millions of troops of our Dark Demon Clan, and you even killed my Dark Demon Clan one after another.
Several fifth-level demon kings from the clan!?"
"It's me!"
Ling Tian nodded.
Those things have been going on for some time.
But Jimo really knew it. It seemed that his name among the Dark Demon Clan was indeed quite big.
However, when the name Chu Kingdom Lingtian fell to the ears of the human race, it represented another meaning.
In that legend, the existence that rose up in the Chu Kingdom, swept across the Zhao Kingdom, and then killed several top Immortal Kings in the Jin Dynasty, already had the reputation of Noda among the Wei Dynasties, and almost everyone knew about it.
Moreover, in this Tianfeng battlefield, there have been countless ‘Ling Tian’s’ appeared, but they were all impostors, robbers and bandits who specialized in hunting human warriors, making everyone hate them to the bone.
But I never thought that in front of the Jimo Demon King, another Lingtian would appear!?
Could it be possible that he is really Ling Tian from the Chu Kingdom!?
I have never heard that Lingtian of Chu State is coming to Wei Dynasty.
"Hmph, who do I think you are? It turns out that you are Ling Tian. You are so good. You are a must-kill existence among our dark demon clan. Today, even though you used a secret method to break the power of my domain,
, but don’t even think about leaving, I want your life!”
When the voice fell, Jimo's pupils shrank. Of course he knew the principle of long nights and many dreams. Although he did not allow too many words, he stretched out his big hand, endless demonic energy surged, and above the sky, there was a huge demonic palm manifested, and he took a picture.
The target is clearly the three Lingtian people.
Jimo's palm was particularly terrifying. He could see that Ling Tian was no small matter.
The combat power is definitely superior to that of Li Futu.
Therefore, although his palm did not use weapons, it was indeed much more powerful than before.
But now, a group of humans discovered that the green-robed warrior in front had his hands behind his back, slowly raised his head, and looked at the fallen demonic palm with his dark eyes. His face was calm, without any fear or fear, and only a faint sense of confidence filled his chest.
Yes, it is confidence!
Although Jimo was strong, he didn't take it seriously yet.
The demonic palm fell down in an instant, but Ling Tian seemed to be shocked by this shocking blow and did not even react at all.
Countless imprisoned dark demon warriors sneered, and human warriors sighed, all convinced that Ling Tian would die under this palm.
But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!
Ling Tian calmly looked at the demonic palm, stepped forward, made a fist with his hand, raised his head, bent his arms, and blasted out!
There was no movement of accelerating or accumulating power at all. He simply stood in the void and punched him forward, then slapped him away with his demonic palm.
Instead of the loud bang that many warriors expected, followed by the tragic scene of physical collapse and bloody flesh flying everywhere, Jimo's ten thousand-foot-long demonic palm, under the gaze of countless warriors, silently shattered from the point of junction, rapidly collapsing and disappearing.
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The green-shirted Lingtian's face was calm, and he never showed any signs of strangeness from beginning to end. He blasted through the devil's palm. When he put his hands on his back, he waved his robe sleeves, and a majestic and irresistible force suddenly appeared in the void, sending Yin Rourou and the seriously injured Li Futu away from the distance.
Return to the human race.
Move your feet and walk on the void.
Between the breaths, it seems that the ground has shrunk to an inch, almost to the extreme!
In the blink of an eye, Ling Tian appeared in the sky, level with Jimo.
This demon is not qualified enough for him to look up to.
Ling Tian's casual blow easily defused Jimo's palm. The moment was beyond the expectations of all the warriors. The entire abyss of no return was silent for an instant, and the next moment there was a sudden uproar.
"Is this the fighting power of Chu State Lingtian!?"
"But the palm that resisted the Jimo Demon King turned out to be just an immortal king. The legendary Ling Tian is so tyrannical!"
"Such a master must be the real Chu Kingdom Lingtian. This Lingtian is actually even more powerful than Li Futu!"
"It must be so!"
Seeing Ling Tian being so brave, the sagging morale of the human race suddenly rose again. From Ling Tian, they saw a glimmer of long-lost hope.
"Kill Jimo!"
"Preserve the dignity of our human race!"
"Ling Tian will win!"
Hearing the growl and low roar in his ears, the Jimo Demon King Lone She's face turned slightly cold, and his eyes suddenly darkened. To outsiders, the palm seemed to be nothing, but the demon knew clearly in his heart that he had been possessed by just one blow.
With 100% of the power included, this human warrior can easily take over. Obviously, his cultivation is not simple.
Human race Ling Tian does have some skills.
"No, you are still too weak and not worthy of my action."
However, Ling Tian above the sky still shook his head. At this time, his body was too strong. Even under Qinglong's hand, he could kill the Jimo Demon King with just one finger.
However, killing Jimo in such a simple way would inevitably expose too much of one's own combat power, which would set up trouble for the subsequent reunion with Qin Mingyue. Therefore, green light surged on Lingtian's body, and the clone took over from the original body, with hair all over his head.
The silver hair is slowly turning into dark blue.
To deal with this Jimo, the current clone is just enough.
"Oh, maybe you need this gun, here you go, then try it again!?"
Ling Tian threw the Heavenly Demon Spear in his hand.
