Emperor's gun!

When Ling Tian heard this, a hint of surprise burst out in his eyes. He looked at Wu Yang with a strange look. It was not the first time Ling Tian used the Huo family spear. It was also used in front of the powerful people in the Heavenly Temple.

But, weren't they so surprised?

Why was the God of Wuyang in front of him so surprised?

Ling Tian felt even more confused, but his spear shook: "Wuyang, I don't know what the Emperor's gun you mentioned is. I can only tell you that when I was very young, I

My mother taught me.”

"And there is a famous Huo Family Gun!"

"Today you want to open space and line up again and invade the Dragon Kingdom is undoubtedly a dream."

Ling Tian's eyes were full of tenacity, and Wu Yang laughed: "Boy, this is undoubtedly the funny thing that I have heard. If you want to protect that dragon country, you think you can really do it with your own strength.

Is it protecting behind me?”

When Wu Yang said this, he even glared at Zhang Shan beside him: "Zhang Shan, do you want to watch this evil thief continue to grow with the power of dragon?"

When Zhang Shan heard this, his eyes flashed with stars, and Wu Yang continued, "Zhang Shan, have you forgotten the turmoil in the heavens thousands of years ago?"

call!

Zhang Shan had a breath of turbid air, and the last trace of unbearableness disappeared in his heart. He was determined to kill himself again. His big hand shook, and a Qingfeng long sword was used to get started. When he got started with the long sword.

Ling Tian's eyes were even more surprised: "Single-final sword?"

Zhang Shan's long sword in his hand was opened with one side and heavy on one side. On the whole sword body, there was a sensation and coldness. His domineering posture was like a soul-confinement, which made people feel afraid.

Before Ling Tian could think too much, Zhang Shan snorted in front of him: "Boy, you have some knowledge. I didn't expect you to know the Danfeng Sword."

"but......"

Zhang Shanji sneered: "Even if you know the Danfeng Sword, what can you do? According to your qualifications, if you are not the descendant of Longli, I believe that there will be a place for you to leave your name on the Heavenly Dao List in the future."

"It's a pity that you have the power of dragons now, and you must die!"

Words fell.

The long sword shook, and the cold sword energy spread in an instant, bringing up smoke and dust on the ground, blinding Ling Tian’s eyes for a moment, and returning to his senses, he saw sword shadows sweeping across the sky in the wolf smoke.

With the sword shadow swept across.

The scene was extremely powerful again. Ling Tian was covered by the sword energy for a moment, and he felt a stern heart. He didn't have time to think about it. The dragon halberd in his hand blocked it, and the sword shadows all over the sky fell directly on the dragon halberd in Ling Tian's hand.

The beacon fire and wolf smoke appeared in an instant.

Ling Tian felt a trembling heart even more, and a tearing feeling came from the tiger's mouth, and red blood sprayed out. Ling Tian's body shook back several steps, but at this time, in Ling Tian's eyes.

But there was a hint of disdain: "So this is what you call a single peak sword?"

"It's ridiculous."

Although it was only a moment of battle, Ling Tian could feel that the single-final sword in his hand was far different from Mu Yunqian. Zhang Shan was so humiliated by Ling Tian and had a good temper.

There was also anger: "Boy, you are willing to die."

Between the roar.

Single-final swords were blasted out one after another, and the continuous sword shadows were intertwined into a sword net, as if they were about to kill the entire Tiansheng Road. Such an attack made the onlook even more sigh.

Jing Tianxing sighed lightly: "Although Mr. Ling Tian has a domineering cultivation and outstanding qualifications, he has taken the wrong path after all."

"There is first suppression of cultivation."

"Faced with the joining forces between the two great gods, Mr. Ling Tian will surely die."

Chao Qi even snorted: "The descendants of Jiulong should all die!"

Jing Qingshuang also bit her red lips lightly, cheering Ling Tian up in her heart: "Ling Tian, ​​you must succeed."

Worries kept popping up in her heart.

Just as everyone's mind fell, a shocking scene was seen. He saw Ling Tian wave his hand and immediately gathered his energy into a sword. As the sword shadow spread across the sky, Ling Tian snorted coldly: "Zhang Shan City Lord, I will let you today

See what is the real single-strike sword technique.”

Words fell.

A heavy foot step.

Ling Tian's body immediately rushed up in an instant, and the lightsword in his hand made a single attack again.

pick!

prick!

according to!

dial!

Skate!
Chapter completed!