Xuantian Divine Sect and Dark King Hall are all top forces.

"Son of Tianyang is not going to send his life here quickly."

Lin Tianming's eyes opened, his shouts were like thunder, and his murderous intent rushed.

He had long been very disgusted with this Holy Son of Tianyang.

The wind god step exploded, and the afterimage was like light.

"Lin Ming!"

The face of the Holy Son of Tianyang was full of humiliation, and his roared several times, and his forehead was twisting and protruding.

boom!

A terrifying inscription light appeared all over him, and the terrifying momentum was sucking and spitting, filled with extremely amazing power.

There seems to be a quasi-saint fluctuation.

He made a sinister and resentful voice, "Lin Ming, if I don't kill you, I will never be a human being."

Bang!

Lin Tianming's Shenyuan Demon Sword suddenly slammed into this powerful light.

He only felt a very domineering force gushing out, causing a sharp look in his eyes. The power of the sun, the curse body, and blood vessels condensed wildly, and a strong force burst out and came!

"Broken!"

His fury sounded and his light shook.

A click!

The inscription protective cover suddenly shattered.

puff!

The Saint Son of Tianyang squirted out his bloody mouth, his eyes filled with scarlet red, his face full of hideousness and disbelief. "Why? I was using the power of the quasi-saint just now!"

"Why can you smash my moves!"

He was really unwilling to give up.

What exactly did Lin Ming do?

"Ha, before you become enemies with me, you should understand who I, Lin Ming, are!"

"You are not qualified to plot against me!"

Lin Tianming smiled fiercely and stepped out, his murderous intent was shocking, and his bloody eyes were flashing with crazy murderous intent!

"Bloodline blooms! Thunder spirit body opens!!!"

The Holy Son of Tianyang's face was covered with ferociousness, and his roaring voice was covered with endless hostility, and he roared wildly.

The seven-tribulation bloodline burst out, and purple thunder lingered on the body flickered wildly, as if an endless ocean of thunder was born.

"The Holy Son of Tianyang has the bloodline of seven tribulations and the advanced holy body!"

"He wants to use these two forces, and it seems he will be going to make the final trick!"

Everyone said in amazement that some geniuses even left the place in the martial tomb at the scene, for fear that the tricks of these two people would be affected.

Roar roar roar!

He looked at Lin Tianming and smiled fiercely, "Thunder will definitely kill you! Invincible for me!"

Saw!

The thunder kept exploding, and the terrifying thunder beam flashed wildly, stopping it from bursting and completely destroyed.

The Holy Son of Tianyang roared, "This inheritance belongs to me, Tianyang, not to you, Lin Ming. Now you die for me!"

The punch was strong and the momentum was exploding against the sky.

"idiot!"

Seeing this, Lin Tianming looked disdainful in his eyes. He was the bloodline of the Nine Tribulations of Demon-killing God-killing Bloodline. Such oppression was like a false idea to him.

Four Symbol Sword Technique, Kill!!!

Four sword lights were swung out at once, and the four terrifying sword lights of the holy beast came directly.

Boom! There were continuous roars and terrifying inspiration.

"Damn Lin Ming!"

The Holy Son of Tianyang roared with a strong anger.

Lin Tianming sneered, and the sound of the demon sword in the abyss burst into tears, and the terrifying power even more oppressed.

"What!"

The Son of Tianyang's smile suddenly stiffened, his pupils contracted, and his heart was filled with anxiety.
Chapter completed!