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Chapter 508 Ice and Fire Sword Conch, Blood Qi Surge

Ling Tian heard a urgent expression of time, and I was not waiting to say: "Aren't you difficult for you to be a strong man, I am seriously injured now, let alone a few minutes, I can't support it for tens of seconds."

The turbulent storm immediately hit the face, and the thick dust was brushed, which contained the breath of people, deterring Canggu.

Ling Tian blocked her eyes with one hand, narrowing her eyes slightly, the dust of the sky quickly passed, and hurried.

"It's left to be left." In the short voice, with heavy pressure, the posture of Yuan Jae did not know when to appear behind Ling Tian.

Lingtian suddenly became cold, with a cold back, and his eyes turned around and withdrew a few steps.

The creation god sword is shining, like a bright moon, the fluorescence is burning, and then the sword qi bursts out, swimming around, it looks like a flowing water, a lot of breath, and extraordinary breath.

The eyes of Yuan prison were attracted by the creation god sword as soon as possible. The pair of eyes that were unpredictable as deep in the deep pool showed a shock, but it was fleeting.

This sword has recognized you as the main. "

Listening to the long words of the prison language, Ling Tian's eyes are sinking, and the handsome face is full of condensation, "What do you mean?"

In a dim land, the wind and wind are empty, and the flames of smoking and vast.

Behind the hands of Yuan Jae's hands, I think: "If you remember correctly, the name of this sword is the creation of the Emperor's Sword, which was in the hands of Emperor Mingtian. It is said that he was the Lord of Tianmen.

The treasure of Zhenzong in Tianmen. "

After listening to Ling Tian, ​​his eyes widened, revealing his stunning, and then his eyes were like a torch: "How do you know my father and king?!"

As soon as the corner of the lips of Yuan Prison turned, a smile of evil charm was revealed. "Sure enough, as I expected, you were the son of that guy. As for why, your father and I played a game, but there was no victory and defeat.

At the time of taking the opportunity to escape, it is even more true that he dare not fight me because of concern. "

For a moment, he said deeply: "I think his concern is that there is a son and his family without an adult. Why is it so difficult to understand?

The value, and once there are these emotions that cannot be given up, people will have weaknesses, and their strength is greatly reduced. At that time, your father and I fled half of the fled, it was really a coward! "

After listening to Ling Tian, ​​he was so cold that his eyes were burning with anger, and his words said brightly: "Don't insult my father and king!" The words fell, his right arm prison was wrapped, and a fast -rotating spiral spikes gathered.

His right fist was bombarded forward, and the turbulent prison inflammation was extremely strong, accompanied by the spiral spikes and piercing the air.

Yuan H prison is still motionless, as if the strong spiral spikes are just misty clouds.

The spiral spike flushed the airflow, and came to the prison in front of the prison like a bullet shuttle, but the pitch disappeared, and he couldn't touch him at all.

"Is this strength? It's not enough." He dismissed his voice, especially dissatisfied.

A sudden power impact hit Ling Tian's body without warning, which made its slender posture out of resistance. After a few meters away, it rolled on the ground.

The clear blood stains raised the stone dust on the ground.

Ling Tianjian's eyebrows were locked, their eyes were restrained, and they stood up tremblingly from the ground, holding the sword in my hand.

Its red hair is undulating, shaped like a ripple, and it is like a catkins. It is a pair of bright eyebrows that sometimes covering the lower eyes below.

The man's strength and momentum in front of them are all powerful, coupled with this weird and anti -sky ability, it is just a tiger and unsatisfactory.

In the short confrontation, he found that the man's body should have a distorted space -time. All the attacks close to him could not cause harm to it, and there was an unpredictable attack.

The power of all things.

However, even if this is speculated, it has no effect on the current situation, because his strength and this man are too different. What he can do is delay time as much as possible and wait for the arrival of Sister Long.

"You seem to be injured in advance, greedy is mostly you who defeated it. As the offspring of that guy, it is good." Yuan Prison saw Ling Tian's physical condition, but there was a calculation in his eyes.

As soon as the words fell, his left hand was slightly moved, and Tang Lingxuan, who was imprisoned in the three -dimensional space, suddenly felt that his body was 100 times more relaxed.

The giant hand of red purple gas.

The giant hand holds Tang Ling's soft figure in it, as if the gold soup, as if the prisoner's shackles are bound to restraint Tang Lingyu.

Tang Lingyu broke away from fruitless, and the giant handwater washed down like a waterfall, and fell to the ground at a speed of plummeting, sounding a roar of ears, and shocked the crushed rocks.

"Tang Lingyu!" Ling Tian shouted, his posture moved instantly, and the wind power rushed towards the shock.

Yuan prison is indifferent, and when the mood moves, it appears in front of Ling Tian's running.

Ling Tian's killing was unexpectedly exposed, and he said with a bad words: "Get it away for me!" He kicked the ground right in his speech, and the power of winter and prison inflammation was burst out of his body.

Master, the momentum is huge.

He jumped up, rotating his position in the air, and the glorious creation god in his hand threw it towards Yuan Yuan Prison.

The creation of the god sword out of Ling Tian's right hand, like a sunrise -like arrow, was born in the air, long drove straight into, and the two forces that wrapped around the sword bodies and prison inflammation were wrapped around each other.

A grand spiral is formed between.

A shocking sword snail became invincible due to the power of the winter and prison inflammation.

Yuan Prison felt a little bit when I saw this. The left hand waved, just like Wang Yang's red purple gas broke out in an instant.

Booming out, the body fell deeply, and some people were not saved.

A picture emerged in front of Sister Long's body. This picture is the scene of Lingtian's battle. She is paying attention to the little bit of the fighting of Ling Tian and Yuan prison at this moment.

She quickly urged her mind, and the power of time and space was exerted here, but her posture did not move. At the same time, the sky was shaking and roaring, and the whole space seemed to be going to crack.

The ancient and ancient power of moving the mountains across the sea filled the entire space. She ran out of the door and found that the sky was already a wave of blood, like a surging wave, and the inside and outside of the entire space were almost washed by blood.

In the endless region of the blood and the earth, the Nanjun Yueyue said and silently leaned in front of a bright red and charming tree.

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