When the spear penetrated, it was like a string, and several powerful men suddenly exploded. Ling Tian's eyes were red with murder, and he stood like a god of death. Faced with such a posture, the disciples of Wanqin Pavilion were present.
They were even more surprised. They had already been scared out of their wits by Ling Tian. Looking at the people running away in front of them, Ling Tian's expression did not change, even though he had transformed into Shura.
Daoxin!
More and more calm.
Nowadays, there are many killings, but the Wanqin God Emperor is still missing. There is only one explanation for this situation, and that is that the Wanqin God Emperor is now unable to do anything else.
As soon as he arrived outside the territory of Wanqin Pavilion, Ling Tian clearly felt that there seemed to be some connection between Zilong and She Tianqin that was awakened?
This battle!
The battle must be fought quickly. Obtaining the power of the purple dragon is the key to becoming stronger. With a wave of the spear, the murderous intention becomes even more frenzied. In fact, the situation at this time is similar to what Ling Tian thought.
How could the Emperor Wanqin not know that Ling Tian was going on a killing spree?
However, now Zilong has become extremely excited and has no tendency to stop. Even with the restrictions of the Dragon Trap Lock, Zilong cannot be suppressed. Once Wanqin leaves now.
Purple dragon!
Must come out!
Ling Tian's current strength is already extremely troublesome. Once he obtains the power of the Purple Dragon and aspires to be the first Su Qingyi, Ling Tian will become the most terrifying cancer in martial arts.
No!
It's a disaster!
By then possessing the six dragon powers, Ling Tian's strength will skyrocket. Even the power of the white dragon suppressed by the Temple of Heaven will be affected. Once the white dragon enters his body, Ling Tian will stand at the pinnacle of martial arts.
unmanned!
Invincible.
Thinking of this, Wan Qin even roared and cursed: "Damn it!"
A low growl.
The air waves opened wildly, seeming to forcibly suppress the purple dragon, but the purple dragon had resisted at this point, how could it be suppressed? Instead, outside the Wanqin Pavilion, Ling Tian used the Shura Blood Spear and the medical silver needle.
moment!
One massacre of thousands of elites.
Although dozens of powerful men were slaughtered, Ling Tian's body never paused at all. The tip of Shura's spear was pressed against the ground, and he moved towards the core of Wanqin Pavilion step by step, following Ling Tian's steps.
At this moment, the tip of Shura's spear and the ground also emitted a bright spark.
It is also!
The flames of war!
even more!
The boundary between life and death!
At this moment, Ling Tian's heart seemed extremely calm, and even at this moment, Ling Tian only felt that his heart was empty.
No anger!
No joy!
No sorrow.
There was no other emotion at all. All he could feel now was an ethereal feeling. Ling Tian's posture also attracted the attention of many people in the dark, but they watched Ling Tian step by step towards the core of Wanqin Pavilion.
No one dared to speak, all they could think of was——
be terrified!
At this moment, Ling Tian's posture can be said to be that of a god of war. Who in the world of martial arts can match this?
Ling Tian did not take the spying of people in the dark into consideration. He walked step by step outside Wanqin Pavilion. Looking at the elegant and tall Wanqin Pavilion in front of him, Ling Tian's heart finally felt a little ripple.
finally!
arrive!
When they arrived outside Wanqin Pavilion, Zilong felt something inside Wanqin Pavilion and became more and more crazy. Wanqin God Emperor also frowned and snorted: "You evil beast, you are so impatient as soon as this kid comes.
What?"
Emperor Wanqin could sense the expectation in Zilong's heart, and Zilong was even moaning wildly at this time.
Outside Wanqin Pavilion.
Ling Tian felt this, but without any words, he just shook his hand and thrust the Shura spear into the ground. As the spear penetrated three feet into the ground, the Tao rhyme spread all over Ling Tian, and Ling Tian hummed softly: "Today!"
"God Emperor Wanqin, there is only one battle between you and me, why don't you show up and meet him?"
"A battle is a decisive battle, and it is also a matter of life and death."
Random talk.
Dragon halberd swings.
Blood roared out from Ling Tian's body, but for a moment, the sky above the scene was completely covered by blood-colored clouds. The God Emperor in Wanqin Pavilion became even more angry: "Damn it, this kid is provoking me.
"
"but......"
Wan Qin chuckled disdainfully: "What a stupid boy. You don't really think you have a chance to leave today, do you?"
The soft hum just fell.
Outside Wanqin Pavilion, Ling Tian's expression changed slightly. At this moment, two domineering pressures were seen sweeping down on the sky. As the pressure fell, two domineering attacks were launched.
They actually gathered together and rushed Ling Tian down. Looking at the offensive in front of him, Ling Tian waved his hand and shook his spear, and he was knocked back dozens of steps.
Poof!
The moment he steadied his figure, a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out from Ling Tian's mouth. He frowned and chuckled: "God Emperor Zixiao!"