Ling Tian is so powerful.

It's vivid in my mind!

now!

The poison source came into the body again, and all kinds of things poured into my heart again: "Damn it, can this guy really condense the poison source?"

When he saw him today, Qian Yuan realized that he was no longer Ling Tian’s opponent. If Ling Tian was letting the poison source condense, everyone would die in Ling Tian’s hands, without waiting for Qian Yuan to speak out.

Yu Ang snorted coldly: "Do not care about everything!"

"Kill him, and once he is restored, we will siege the Hate Fire today."

"None of us can escape."

Yu Ang's eyes were full of gloom, as if he wanted to pull Ling Tian out and kill him. He had never hated anyone like this until he met Ling Tian, ​​which made him humiliated repeatedly.

How can you feel at ease if you are not destroyed?

What's more, what Yu Ang said is already polite. If Ling Tian is not killed, how can Ling Tian let go of his hatred? The Lord of the Spirit-Devouring Sword even snorted coldly: "Yu Ang's holy words are good."

"These evil thieves are at the end of their power. Everyone, we will work together to kill the evil deeds of the Nine Dragons."

The Lord of the Spirit-Devouring Sword has both selfish intentions. After all, the power displayed by Ling Tian today was so surprising that he, the quasi-emperor powerful man, could not help but feel surprised, or that the God Emperor had not interfered.

What is the outcome now?

I'm afraid it's a different story!

Isn’t the Spirit-Devouring Sword Lord afraid of this kind of strength? At this time, facing Ling Tian, ​​the Spirit-Devouring Sword Lord had to deal with it carefully. Invisibly, he let go of his quasi-emperor’s arrogance.

But if Ling Tian dies, what is his face?

Several people reached an agreement and slowly approached the cave in front of them. Just as they were about to enter the cave, they suddenly saw a dragon roar from inside!

Roar roar roar!

The dragon roars trembles.

The pressure arises.

There was a domineering spirit at the scene, which shocked the heroes in front of them. In just a moment, the heroes at the scene were completely shrunk. The domineering wolf smoke was stirred up, and no one could bear it. The Lord of the Spirit-Devouring Sword stood firm for a moment.

At this moment, the cave in front of me suddenly exploded into slag. When the huge cave was broken, only huge rocks flew around in the smoke and dust, like raindrops.

Escape spread out.

Such an offensive!

The powerful people at the scene were even more shocked and without any hesitation. Several people took action at the same time, smashing the huge stones in front of them, retreating one after another. When the few people stood firm, they looked up again.

The shock is even stronger.

at this time!

In the wolf smoke ahead, a black dragon slowly emerged into the sky, and the huge dragon shadow gave people a sense of unreasonable oppression, especially in those eyes, a layer of it appeared-

Inspiration!

It's like a dragon psychic.

The majestic cold light burst out from the huge eyes made the souls of the powerful people on the scene tremble. The Master of the Spirit-Devouring Sword also leaped his eyes and his eyes penetrated the wolf smoke in front of him, and was under the wolf smoke at this time.

Only one person has a foothold!

Familiar with the figure!

Familiar posture!

A different breath!

More pressure!

Spirit-Devouring Heart Beats: "This is..."

"Ling Tian!"

There was a scream of exclamation, and before he could come back to his senses, he heard a sound of footsteps in the wolf smoke, which was the sound of the king's steps.

The king took a step forward, and the wolf smoke stopped surrendering. Without waiting for the spirit to think too much, he saw Ling Tian's posture and domineering appearance.

Compared with before, Ling Tian seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes. He put on a black robe, giving people a sense of unreasonable heaviness and solemnity!

It's like!

God!

The Lord of the Spirit-Devouring Sword looked at Ling Tian in front of him, and a buzzing sound in his mind. A figure in white suddenly appeared deep in the soul of the Lord of the Spirit-Devouring Sword, and the two figures overlapped one place for no reason.

Buzzing!

The soul of the Spirit-Devouring Sword Master trembled greatly, his knees trembled slightly, and he exclaimed: "Aotian God Emperor!"
Chapter completed!