The energy dissipated wildly, Yuan Sheng waved his hand, and in an instant, the wave of air condensed in his hand, and immediately a thick and heavy knife appeared in the world. The knife was seven feet long and very wide.

A cold light flashed above the blade.

The indifference light was like thirsty blood, and he wanted to completely swallow Ling Tian at this time.

Such a scene.

The five powerful masters of the gathering of emperors subconsciously took a step back: "The Master Yuansheng actually used the Sifang Sword."

"It seems that in the heart of the Saint Master Yuansheng, he has already had a murderous intent."

"The last time the Venerable took the sword, I'm afraid it was about ten years ago."

"I really didn't expect that today I would have another chance to see the Venerable take a knife."

"This kid can die under the Sifang sword, which is also his blessing."

"Who said no?"

......

The five powerful people gathered together were full of worship while discussing. In their eyes, Ling Tian was already a completely dead person.

and.

It's the kind that never reborn.

The swords in all directions come out, without blood staining, and the swords do not return.

Facing the Han Dao's forced killing, Ling Tian had no fear on his face. Instead, there was only-

A ray of expectation.

Such eyes made Venerable Yuansheng wonder and murmured: "Boy, are you really not afraid of dying under this holy knife today?"

die?

Ling Tian laughed: "Die? You are not the first person to praise me for being so arrogant. If you want to kill me, you need to have the awareness of losing your life."

"So what if you are a powerful Saint?"

"Even if I really die in battle, I will tear off a piece of meat from you."

The words fell for a moment.

A cold and cold light appeared between Ling Tian’s eyes. As the cold light condensed for a moment, Ling Tian held the dragon serpent tightly in his hand, snorted coldly, and waved the dragon serpent, and the Buddha light gathered on the Dharma image immediately.

Above the dragon serpent, golden light is made.

The person holding the halberd is like a god descending.

Confident and strong.

The kingly posture actually shocked Yuan Sheng's mind trembled, and a cold light appeared in his eyes: "Good boy, since you don't know how to turn back, I will cut off your head with four-sided swords today."

Snorted coldly.

Yuan Sheng was not talking too much. With a sharp sword, he rushed out with a strong body. On the long sword in his hand, he gathered supreme power at this moment.

The vast power.

It swept across like Mount Tai, without waiting for Ling Tian to think about it, and saw Yuan Sheng lifting a long sword in his hand, and his body turned into a stream of light, and in the blink of an eye, rushed towards Ling Tian.

The speed is astonishing.

The figure has not yet arrived, and Ling Tian felt even more about the space around his body. Under this power, Ling Tian felt even more like he was trapped in a swamp and could not move at all.

A cold murderous intent poured into my heart: "So strong!"

A low moan.

Ling Tian instinctively pulled away and dodged. Yuan Sheng lost his sword, but the blade turned and swept across. If he was hit, Ling Tian would probably be in two halves on the spot.

"Damn it!"

Ling Tian was powerless and murmured, and the dragon halberd in his hand was powerful.

In an instant.

Yuan Shengba's sword slashed on the dragon splatter with great force.

Rumble!

The moment the domineering sword fell, the dragon halberd trembled violently, and the powerful anti-shock power rushed into Ling Tian's body in a flash.

Puff!
Chapter completed!