Shiwanmang Mountain, the ruins of the underground palace of a deserted tribe.
Ling Tian stood up from the depths of the ruins. Although the golden blood was still flowing along the mottled golden armor, the eyes under his dragon head mask were full of cold murderous intent.
"No, you are already dead! If you pretend to be a ghost in front of me, Ao Ye, I will let you die again!"
The will of the Huangyi Barbarian King was already on the verge of collapse before Ling Tian's fighting will, but his aura was still there. He held the scepter in his hand and once again fell towards Ling Tian.
"Kill me? Wishful thinking! I want to fight, and my will to fight is mine!"
A cold scoff.
The next moment, Ling Tian's dark eyes suddenly turned into blood, and the hundred thousand sword intent in his body suddenly broke out from behind him. The Hidden Dragon Sword was condensed, but the whole body of the sword was filled with golden flames!
The majestic energy pressure above the martial spirit also surged in an instant, sweeping across the sky!
Ling Tian's black hair also turned into a light golden color, and his whole body was enveloped by the golden fire, as if the God of War had come to the world, and his whole person exuded an extremely fierce aura.
The phantom of the dragon elephant reappeared, condensing behind him, above the sea of fire, and whinnied around the hidden dragon sword.
At this moment, Ling Tian finally felt the Taichu Martial Spirit brought out by Jun Tian when he came to the scene, and the profound meaning of the word war!
This is like a secret method of fighting. If it is stimulated, the fighting power will skyrocket!
The next moment, Ling Tian turned into a golden lightning, made a fist with his left hand, and punched out!
"Bang!"
There was no subtlety in the fist's edge, and the punch directly collided with the blood skull scepter. The two bodies trembled at the same time, and then separated instantly.
Ling Tian slowly raised his head, with a ferocious sneer on his lips. This feeling of boiling fighting spirit was really good!
Is this the Taichu Martial Spirit?
Lifting out the martial spirit can even bless the blood of the physical body!
It seems like there is no restraint in the world that can trap him. It seems like he can conquer everyone from all directions!
A strong fighting spirit condensed in the void, and his face turned pale. A trace of fire flashed in Ling Tian's eyes, and he slowly opened his left hand, with a look of enjoyment on his face.
It feels so good to have power.
roar!
The Huang Yi Barbarian King has long been mad and humiliated, and his mind has completely fallen into violent murderous intentions. His only thought is to kill the person in front of him, and he must kill him no matter what!
Although his will was already in chaos, the hatred towards Ling Tian in his memory obviously played a role as a trigger, causing the Wild Barbarian King to roar and rush towards him crazily.
A strong man at the level of a barbarian struck out like crazy. The explosive power was so terrifying that it was beyond anyone's imagination. Mountains and rivers had to retreat in the face of this power.
As a barbarian king, he already has the ability to turn his hands into clouds and rain. He is the top existence in this Mang Mountain.
Ling Tian's blood-colored eyes flashed coldly, and the corner of his mouth smiled deeply. At this moment, he took a step forward, and his figure immediately stepped forward, not shying away from fighting with him.
At this moment, both of them were controlled by power, and the only thought in their hearts was to kill each other!
Kill kill kill kill!
The collision between the strongest bodies had reached the extreme level of Lingnan. The shocking aura erupted caused all the birds and beasts within a thousand miles around to flee in fright.
boom!
boom!
Lands and lands collapsed, and the void shook endlessly, and the turmoil became more and more violent.
Ling Tian and the Huangyi Barbarian King have now exploded their combat power to the peak level, causing unparalleled lethality. Even the masters at the peak of the Jin Dynasty in the late stage, or the three-patterned barbarian generals will be instantly shocked to pieces and turned into powder. All gods are destroyed.
The right arm still has not recovered, and the body is almost as damaged as a heavenly weapon. His face is pale, but the blood in Ling Tian's eyes is getting richer.
At this moment, Ling Tian was also going crazy. He was completely wrapped up in the fighting spirit in the golden sea of fire behind him. He was fighting subconsciously, but he was able to explode his combat power to the peak level.
But Ling Tian's sudden burst of martial soul power can bless the golden body and the power of the dragon elephant. Wrapping it with his left hand, it is indestructible. Even the blood skull scepter is not afraid at all and can be used in an instant. The barbarian king was defeated and struggled to hold on.
At this moment, blood was flowing from the corner of the mouth of the Wild King, the blood was scattered, the blood wings were torn and full of scars, and the scarlet eyes were full of violence. Although he was hurt, he had no fear at all, and roared like a wild beast, wildly, Extremely horrifying.
As the king of one piece, he has no reason to back down.
The battle situation is like the battle between ancient demons.
boom!
Xiao Chen punched out and directly hit the chest of the Huangyi Barbarian King. The power of the dragon elephant turned into flames and rushed into the mad destruction.
The desolate barbarian king spat out blood from his mouth, mixed with pieces of internal organs. This was the first time he had been seriously injured in a battle since his birth.
The second punch.
The third punch.
Ling Tian smiled ferociously, with no intention of stopping at all. He had the upper hand at this moment and naturally he would not miss the opportunity. Punch after punch landed with a bang, which was comparable to the physical body of the Barbarian King. Every punch he landed was filled with great strength. It is easy to tear apart mountains.
The Barbarian King was constantly being wounded, and blood was gushing out of his seven orifices. If it weren't for the fact that his Barbarian Gold Fighting Body was so powerful and struggling to hold on, he would have been turned into powder by now.
But even so, the scarlet eyes of the Wild Barbarian King are gradually dimming, and the aura in his body is constantly weakening as he roars.
After a punch fell, the flesh and blood of Ling Tian's arm could not withstand the forceful impact and shattered, but it was constantly repaired by the boiling golden blood in his body. He could not sense the pain at all now, and his mind was completely absorbed in fighting spirit. middle.
"Kill!" A roar erupted from Ling Tian's mouth, like the roar of a god, the sound shook the world.
Punch down!
boom!
In mid-air, the chest of the Huangyi Barbarian King was hit by a punch, and it was deeply dented. His eyes were completely dim. Under the violent power of this punch, he was instantly torn into pieces. His body was shot out of the air like a cannonball. It fell and crashed into a deep pit.
The desolate barbarian king, who had golden blood, was the master of a division, and had a barbaric gold fighting body, was just like this, was bombarded and killed by Ling Tian in the underground palace.