The seven black-clothed monks behind Hao Wei are all immortal cultivators at the peak level of Xuan Master. Unlike the few people just now, these people possess purple-green level skills.
Among immortal cultivators, the key to their strength is their cultivation level, followed by the skills and treasures they possess. In battles among immortal cultivators, people with low cultivation levels often use their skills or magic weapons to counterattack the enemy.
Killing. This phenomenon occurs in endlessly, and it is a well-founded and unpublished theory.
Several black-clothed monks took out long knives from the storage space. One of them, a man with a yellow face and skinny muscles, raised the long knife and said in a deep voice to Ling Tian: "Sword sweeps away."
Several people behind him waved their long knives sideways, and a few waves of white knives suddenly flew towards Ling Tian with great force.
Ling Tian's mind tightened, and a long sword of golden light flashed in his hand instantly. The seven-colored sword energy steamed out from the lightsaber, wrapping around the golden sword body like a vine.
He waved the lightsaber horizontally in his hand, and a huge colorful sword wave suddenly flew out, majestic and majestic.
The air waves were surging all around, the strong wind was stirring, and the dust was billowing.
The huge colorful sword waves collided with several sword waves in the blink of an eye, and there was only an ear-splitting roar, and a strong air wave rushed to all sides from the place of collision.
Ling Tian's hair, which was as red as the morning glow, was blown left and right by the rushing air waves, and the windbreaker on his body was rolled up and brushed by the dirt flying in the air.
Hao Jing and the monks in black all looked at this incredible scene with astonishment on their faces. The skills used by several of them were purple and blue-level techniques. With the addition of several knife waves superimposed together, their power naturally skyrocketed. However,
The man in front of him casually used a sword wave to neutralize the combined efforts of several people, which naturally made them secretly wring their tongues.
In fact, it was not the case. What Ling Tian just used was a move that was a fusion of two God-Emperor-level techniques, namely the Tianmen Sword's seven-color sword energy and the Lord of Dark Sky's evil sword slash. And with that sword move just now, he tried his best.
Although he looked calm at the moment, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
There is a world of difference between the God-Emperor-level skills and the Ziqing-level skills. If the opponent does not have absolutely suppressive strength or the same level of skills, Ling Tian will not be afraid. After all, these people are not demons.
The power of the devil that was so powerful that it conquered all times.
Haowei bit his lip in concentration. No wonder this man was so confident. He had already prepared a backup plan, but the mercenary group he was so proud of was not a vegetarian.
He smiled scornfully at Ling Tian and said arrogantly: "Show him your strength and give him some color. Don't worry about it. The price will be doubled afterwards."
After hearing this, several monks in black became high-spirited and energetic, and their originally frightened faces became filled with joy, as if they were bound to win.
As long as the price is high, even gods and men will be stabbed! This is a saying adhered to in the world of mercenaries and killers, so they are often called deadpools by the world. In the world, money can settle everything.
The skinny monk in black standing in front said wildly and uninhibitedly: "Don't worry, Mr. Hao, I will bring his head to you."
These people are commission killers. As long as they have a satisfactory price, the entrustment will naturally be completed successfully.
His voice was like a bell: "Use the slaying style." After saying this, a man with slanted hair and black clothes slammed his hands on the grass, and said in a thick voice: "The sudden burst of ice."
This person is a mysterious magician who can control the ice attribute. As soon as he finished speaking, several sharp ice picks suddenly emerged from the grass around Ling Tian and stabbed towards him.
Ling Tian thrust the golden sword in his hand into the ground, and a powerful wave of profound energy surged around him like a tidal wave.
"Dark Sky—Demon Slayer."
After saying this, the spreading waves of mysterious energy hit the ice cone that was stabbing him with great force. There was a sudden roar that penetrated his ears, and broken ice splashed randomly.
A monk in black clothes came to Ling Tian's side at some point. He slashed his long sword vertically, and a sound of breaking wind roared out. The white profound energy steaming from the sword was like mist.
Ling Tian moved sideways with a vigorous posture, dodging the man's vertical blade, and then shot out an uppercut with his left hand, hitting the man's side steadily.
The force of the mountains and rivers rushed out from Ling Tian's arms, like a few savage charging bulls, and severely wounded the man to the ground. Another person stabbed away from behind Ling Tian, the blade was dark, reflected light, and mysterious energy
surge.
Ling Tian instantly turned around and used his sword to deflect the man's long knife. Then he flipped the long sword in his hand and saw a golden sword light flashing past the man like lightning, followed by bright red blood.
The sound of this person falling to the ground was heard.
The other three people formed a circle around Ling Tian, and then they thrust their long knives vertically into the ground and shouted in unison: "Death Shackles."
At the end of his words, a circular dark blue magic circle suddenly appeared at the soles of Ling Tian's feet, and several black chains flew out from the magic circle, wrapping and binding Ling Tian's body, making him unable to move.
The skinny monk in black seized the opportunity and held the long knife upright in front of his eyes.
Thick orange profound energy exploded from his body, and a tall warrior wearing orange armor and holding a broadsword suddenly appeared above his head, and a blazing orange light flashed out from the long sword in front of him.
His mind tightened, and the huge warrior suddenly turned into orange mysterious energy, covering the long sword in front of him fiercely. He smiled sinisterly and threw the long sword in his hand.
"The Wearing of Ten Thousand Sources."
The long sword in his hand shot out like a bow from a string, and a rainbow pierced the sun. Powerful profound energy spread out from the blade, and it could break rocks and demolish mountains.
A samurai wearing orange armor emerged from his sword. He raised the sword in his hand to prepare for a sweeping sweep.
The man with slanted hair mobilized the profound energy in his body and raised his right hand, and several sharp ice arrows condensed in the air around him. With a wave of his arm, the densely packed ice arrows shot out thousands of times, piercing the sky.
The sound resounded throughout the audience.
Seeing this devastating attack, Haowei knew that this person would definitely die this time, and he couldn't help but get carried away with himself. This was the result of opposing him!
Seeing this critical situation, Yan Qianxue wanted to use her divine power, but Ling Tian instantly activated the profound energy in his body, and golden runes lingered around his body.
His arms suddenly exerted force, and a strong and rich golden profound energy erupted from his body. At the same time, he secretly activated the strengthening of Tianxuan Jue, and arrogant profound energy waves exploded from his body, tightly wrapping around his body.
The chains on them were also subdued by this overwhelming force, and they were shattered and scattered. Several monks in black who stuck their long knives on the ground were knocked away by the spreading waves of profound energy, and they vomited blood.
Ling Tian's mind tightened as a thick golden profound energy spread out from the soles of his feet, covering the ground within a few meters around it with a thin golden blanket.
"Dark Sky - Evil Sword Formation, Tianxuan Jue - Transformed Golden Bat." He said coldly.
Numerous golden swords like galaxies pierced through the golden blanket around him one after another. The strong wind from bottom to top caused his red hair to blow up and his windbreaker to beat. The golden runes around him instantly transformed into complex golden bats.
, walking together with the long sword flying through the air.
Several powerful waves of mysterious energy collided with each other in the blink of an eye. The grass where the mysterious forces faced off was overturned, and strong winds blew.
There was just a thunderous roar, and several opposing forces exploded instantly. A powerful wave of air spread rapidly from the collision point to all directions, causing flowers and plants to swing wildly and flying wildly.
Before the air wave subsided, Ling Tian kicked out and took advantage of the dirt in the sky to quickly come to the skinny monk in black.
The black-clothed monk couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Ling Tian coming in front of him like lightning. He quickly waved his long sword at Ling Tian in front of him. Ling Tian turned his body slightly when he saw this, and dodged the slash.
He grabbed the black-clothed monk's hair with his left hand and pulled it back. The black-clothed monk raised his head and shouted.
Ling Tian quickly kicked his knees, released his left hand and pressed his knees against the black-clothed monk's abdomen. The overwhelming force made the black-clothed monk hunch over, and white liquid flowed straight down from his mouth. Then he made two
He rolled his eyes, fell to the ground and fainted.
ps: Regarding this novel, the plot of the battle of wits and courage and many related characters will be gradually introduced in the following article. In order to report this complex values and the character's growth process, a stable and solid article is needed to pave the way, and the following article will gradually introduce it.
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