really.

Just as the two of them were worried, Ling Tian smiled sarcastically, and then Long Ji pointed at Huo Wen: "Old Dog, have you not heard my name clearly?"

"I'm named Ling and Tian!"

The provocative words were undoubtedly like huge rocks, falling into the ears of the people at the scene. At this moment, everyone's eyes when they looked at Ling Tian were completely petrified.

Unbelievable!

No one dared to believe that Ling Tian refused the olive branch of a powerful Saint, and it was so straightforward.

In the villa.

Huo Ruoxi couldn't help but curse: "Idiot."

Huo Tianxiang was also stunned and then smiled bitterly: "Qinyu, Qinyu, this kid looks like you."

Huo Wen felt his face dim and his eyes were even more gloomy: "Boy, since you are obsessed with it, I will let you watch it with your own eyes today, burn your mother's clothes and scatter ashes."

The Holy Lord was angry.

The sky trembled.

Immediately, Huo Wen waved his hand and even more in the blink of an eye, pointing his sword at Ling Tian. Without any gorgeous moves, he just calmly took on the sword, but he brought up the supreme power.

Facing Ling Tian, ​​pressing down wildly.

Under the sword light, Ling Tian did not hesitate and held a dragon serpent to fight the battle.

Swords and halberds collided.

The energy is scattered everywhere.

The power is so powerful that everyone thinks, and everyone is even more shocked by Ling Tian’s strength. He can actually fight with the powerful Saint Huo Wen to such an extent. How many people can look at the world?

Especially the people from the twelve families in the twelve private rooms, they all wrote down Ling Tian’s name, especially the envoy of the Seven Stars Sect, who said nothing, and their eyes locked on the battlefield.

It seems to be expected.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was another loud noise, and the strong men shook back, but they were indifferent to each other. Huo Wen was full of dissatisfaction. If this continues, he really can't gain a foothold.

The figure stood firm for a moment.

Huo Wen snorted with a long sword on the ground and snorted: "Huo Tianao, Huo Tiancheng!"

Drink it lightly.

Two figures rushed out and were immediately behind Huo Wen. Huo Wen snorted coldly: "Get up, the Three Talent Formation!"

"yes!"

The two of them respectfully accepted the order, and each stood at a forty-five-degree angle behind Huo Wen.

Stand firm for a moment.

The two looked at each other, and they understood each other tacitly. They pinched the magic fingers in their hands. Then, a layer of halo appeared under their feet, as if they were spiritual, and instilled in Huo Wen in front of them in the blink of an eye.

The assistance of the two powerful people of the Gathering Emperor made Huo Wen's aura suddenly increase several times.

Under the domineering power, Ling Tian felt even more desperate, but there was a hint of anger in his eyes: "Three Talent Formation!"

"Oh."

Huo Wen snorted coldly: "I was afraid that Huo Qinyu never expected that the three-talent formation she developed with her own hands would smash the little miscellaneous things she had born today?"

Words fell.

Huo Wen took action again, and the sword raised its way, instantly gathering a solid sword energy and smashing it towards Ling Tian. At this time, the power was even more crazy on the sword shadow. Ling Tian held a halberd and blew it in contact for a moment.

The sword energy that was like a wave of storm continued to surge, and the sharp sword light seemed to be about to tear it apart completely, and there was even greater pain in the sea of ​​qi.

Puff!

After a breath, Ling Tian was suddenly shocked and he even vomited a mouthful of blood. With the blessing of the Three Talent Formation, Huo Wen's cultivation became particularly terrifying.

Ling Tian was almost beaten up.

Huo Wen hummed disdainfully: "Little Bazai, you will die!"

"Is that true?"

Ling Tian asked back, and a cold light appeared in his eyes: "I am afraid that you cannot control my life!"

The whisper fell for a moment.

Ling Tian also raised his eyebrows slightly: "Is this feeling...is it..."

Before he could think too much, Huo Wen snorted coldly: "One move will kill you."

Huo Wen said as he raised his sword again, and then he slashed down calmly. The seemingly simple move contained the power of star fall, and Mu Heixing's eyelids also trembled: "If you don't take action, he will really die."

Just as he was about to move, Mu Heixing raised his eyebrows: "This feeling is..."

In the midst of lightning, Mu Heixing looked at Ling Tian. His eyes were clearly seen for a moment, and Mu Heixing widened his eyes: "Breakthrough in the battle?"

The exclamation fell for a moment, and a pillar of light suddenly burst out around Ling Tian's body. The pillar of light soared into the sky, stirring up the dark clouds in the sky. Under the clouds in the sky, thousands of golden glows suddenly fell.

The rays of light wrapped around Ling Tian's whole body, and Ling Tian's breath was also rising rapidly, especially between the eyes, two condensed splendor suddenly burst out, and his eyes swept Huo Wen, and he murmured softly: "Old dog, you are dead!"
Chapter completed!