hiss!

hiss!

hiss!

The throne rises.

Everyone was startled and the sound of gasping in the cold air was constantly coming out at this time. Everyone's faces were even more afraid: "My God, how did he do it?"

"It turned out to be the Blood Dragon Throne?"

"This is something that only the legendary God of Shura can have."

"What is this guy's origin?"

"His background is shocking again and again."

......

Yao Enli also frowned, without saying a word, and there was even a cold light in those eyes: "Boy, I really didn't expect that you were already in the evil path and fell so deeply. It seems that today, no matter what, you will be

I'm going to kill you."

"otherwise......"

Yao Enli knew in his heart that he had taken action and there was no room for recovery.

Only!

Kill!

Yao Enli thoughts fell for a moment, and he heard the dragon roar in front of him even more crazy. Ling Tian held a halberd in one hand and a knife in the other hand. The knife and halberd were crossed, his eyes raised, and he snorted, "The Godless Dog."

"I!"

"Zhushu!"

A slaughter.

Ling Tian was no longer hesitating, and the dragon halberd swept away, and the domineering waves surged. The powerful power actually shocked everyone in front of him. His body trembled at the same time, and he got a chance for a moment.

Ling Tian raised the long knife in his hand and spit out word by word from his lips: "Shura!"

"Thirteen kills!"

right!

It is Shura Thirteen Slashes!

This was slowly developed by Ling Tian based on the sword technique of Xingluo Thirteen Swords, and the moves are roughly the same.

The only difference is—

Power.

The Thirteen Swords of Shura were Ling Tian instilled the power of Shura into it.

So!

The power of the blood dragon.

With the indoctrination of the power of the blood dragon, the sword power in Ling Tian's hand increased exponentially, and it can even be said that it reached an extremely terrifying level.

The power of the knife spreads.

Everyone at the scene couldn't help but tremble in their hearts. The Saint Master of the Heavenly Temple felt a flower in front of them. When they came back to their senses, Ling Tian's body had already arrived in front of them.

hiss!

The king comes out.

Everyone was shocked and had no time to think about it. Seeing Ling Tian wave his hand, the long Qilin sword in his hand swept out. With the long sword swept, the powerful Saint Master instantly felt a extreme aura of death.

The dead energy enveloped for a moment.

The people's hearts were even trembling, and even their energy paused for a moment.

However, the powerful Saint Lord is the powerful Saint Lord after all. The moment the long sword hit him, the few people instantly blocked him.

Rumble!

The moves collided for a moment.

A terrifying power swept out with the scene as the center.

Power spreads.

A little more panic arose above the faces of several people: "So strong."

A scream of exclamation.

Everyone felt the feeling of oppression coming from the Qilin sword, as if they could completely suppress themselves, and even under this oppression, their arms could not move.

breathe!

It also became unhappy.

Not only that, as the stalemate period grew longer, everyone could feel that the domineering pressure coming from the Qilin sword seemed to be able to completely tear the arms apart.

Under this fierce blade, several people even wanted to escape.

Seeing that his companions were frustrated, other saints and powerful people in the Heavenly Temple also flocked to him, and as if they were tore Ling Tian to pieces as if they were tore him to pieces.

"snort!"

Ling Tian snorted coldly: "Get out of here."

Withdraw with a sound.

Seeing Ling Tian flipping his sleeves, several cold lights burst out immediately.

Swallowing!

With the cold light burst out.

Everyone did not dare to be careless. As the silver light flashed, a ray of orchid light seemed to be constantly flashing.

poison!

right!

It's poison.

Just when the few people were surprised, a fierce light burst out in Ling Tian's eyes: "Get back."

Drink it lightly.

Press the long knife.

Rumble!

The few people under the long sword could not bear it. Faced with the oppression of the Qilin long sword, the few people's faces turned pale.
Chapter completed!