The energy is open.

A burst of smoke and dust spread across the sky again, and the pressure of the sky was so strong that the two strong men shook back in an instant.

Puff!

The Lord of the Spirit-Devouring Sword also vomited blood with his mouth and his eyes were shocked: "Boy, how can your strength progress so quickly?"

strength?

Ling Tian held the halberd and hummed softly: "Old dog, it's not that I am growing too fast, it's that you are too weak."

"Although you are a quasi-emperor strong man, strictly speaking, most of your ability comes from soul suppression. Once soul suppression is broken, then you are like a decoration."

"Even the sacred who practice asceticism is stronger than you."

Ling Tian held the halberd and pressed again in his hand. The spirit devouring shook his head: "No, this is absolutely impossible."

How could the Lord of the Spirit-Devouring Sword believe that the Spirit-Devouring Sword Technique, which he had practiced for thousands of years, had no effect on Ling Tian?

Ling Tian smiled contemptuously: "Spiritual Devouring Quasi-Emperor, the spirit-eating sword technique you have practiced is indeed powerful. If the ordinary sage is in front of you, you can only accept death. Unfortunately, what you meet today is Ling Tian!"

"Soul Cultivation!"

"I have never left."

"What's more, the body quenching of the clear god thunder above this seat is now."

"The power of the soul is far from being comparable to that of the past."

"If you want to use the Spirit-Devouring Sword Technique to threaten me."

"Then, you can only return without success."

Ling Tian's words, the Spirit-Devouring Sword Master has never stopped practicing, but what he has studied is more than—

Spirit-eating wounded spirit!

If he can do it himself, if he gives up the soul attack, he is even better than practicing divinely!

"Damn it!"

The Spirit-Devouring Heart Knows that the victory balance has tilted again, so I can only let go of the battle, otherwise I will have to wait all the way to die. The Spirit-Devouring Shrine hums: "Ling Tian, ​​do you feel that you have broken my Spirit-Devouring Sword Technique?"

"Can you do whatever you want?"

"If so, then you really underestimated me."

"I will never die to you now."

"I am not at ease!"

Words fell.

Spirit-eating.

In just a moment, a layer of huge energy appeared around the Lord of the Spirit-Devouring Sword. Such terrifying pressure continued to spread. As the thunder dissipated, the sword sounded loudly.

The spirit-eating battle robe sounded: "Ling Tian, ​​since the spirit-eating is useless, then there is only one sword to kill."

"Even if you lose your cultivation today, I can't watch you continue to be arrogant."

Long sword and pestle ground.

The huge energy on the scene was immediately absorbed, and as the terrifying wave of air penetrated through the moment, the cold sword roared on the Spirit-Devouring Sword was uneasy, and in a blink of an eye, an unprecedented oppression.

Scattered from the Spirit-Devouring Sword Lord.

The powerful people in the Temple of Heaven were even more talking: "My God, it seems that the Spirit-Devouring Sword has fought with a thousand years of cultivation."

"A quasi-emperor can do it, but it is not a sacred person who can resist it. I am afraid that there will be no descendants of the Nine Dragons in the world under this sword."

"That's right."

......

While everyone was talking, the spirit dived open his eyes and held the hilt of the sword in his palm. The air waves around him trembled, and then he stomped his feet hard, and the entire ground was stirred up by smoke and dust.

Rumble!

When the domineering smoke and dust emerged, the Master of the Spirit-Devouring Sword merged his thousand-year-old cultivation into one move. The Spirit-Devouring Sword suddenly burst into the sky, and a sword broke into the air, heading straight ahead and Ling Tian left.

The sword light of the broken sky, Ling Tian narrowed his eyes, and the Taoist rhymes around him were tangled. In just a moment, Ling Tian saw the five dragons around him, and with the five dragon shadows in Hengkong, Ling Tian narrowed his eyes: "Since you are determined to fight."

"I will use your blood to pay homage to the beautiful souls of the beautiful deceased today."

"It also takes your life."

"Showing my heart for fighting."

"It is also using your blood to break through the thousand-year grudge between me and the Temple of Heaven."

"One move to determine the best!"

"One style breaks the stars!"

Words fall!

The power of the five dragons immediately gathered down. In just a moment, the five dragon shadows suddenly gathered on the dragon serpent. As the five dragon shadows gathered, the dragon serpent couldn't help but burst into a heavy hum.

A halberd was taken down.

Five Dragons Roar!

Extreme collision.
Chapter completed!