Wu Wenlong's reaction was not slow, and when Ling Tian reminded him, he immediately reached out with his spear.
It's a pity that he underestimated He Zhizhou's strength.
He Zhizhou was vulnerable to Lingtian.
This is because Ling Tian is too strong, not because He Zhizhou is too weak.
He Zhizhou's sword moved and easily knocked away the spear from Wu Wenlong's hand.
Then the palms of his hands reached out and strangled Wu Wenlong's throat.
"court death!"
Ling Tian shouted coldly and angrily slashed his sword towards He Zhizhou. .??.
But because he was worried that the sword would accidentally injure Wu Wenlong, who was captured by He Zhizhou, he did not use all his strength.
Upon noticing this, He Zhizhou smiled secretly in his heart, and moved back with Wu Wenlong in his footsteps.
Several warriors from the Jinjia Army reserve camp acted according to the opportunity and blocked He Zhizhou.
"Everyone stop!"
He Zhizhou did not kill Wu Wenlong directly, but grabbed Wu Wenlong's throat and shouted loudly.
Now as long as the palm of his hand exerts a little force, he can easily break Wu Wenlong's neck and kill Wu Wenlong.
For a moment, everyone in the Jinjia Army reserve camp and Ling Tian and others stopped what they were doing.
After experiencing the melee just now, the Jinjia Army Reserve Battalion suffered heavy casualties. Nearly two hundred people were seriously injured and killed, leaving only about a hundred people with some fighting ability.
On Ling Tian's side, on the other hand, only a few people were injured.
He Zhizhou knew that if he continued like this, even if everyone in the Jinjia Army reserve camp died, he would not be able to kill Ling Tian.
That's why he thought of such a move.
Killing Wu Wenlong directly is useless, it will only arouse Ling Tian's anger.
By controlling Wu Wenlong's life, Ling Tian can be thrown into a trap.
"Let him go!"
Ling Tian shouted at He Zhizhou.
He Zhizhou smiled jokingly, feeling that his choice was right, enjoying the feeling of controlling the situation, "You can let him go, as long as you are willing to catch him without restraint."
"Brother Lingtian, don't listen to him!"
Wu Wenlong was so anxious that even though He Zhizhou grabbed his throat, he still roared.
If Ling Tian chose to surrender in order to save him, he would inevitably die.
He didn't want Ling Tian to die in vain because of him.
And if Ling Tian dies, other people here will
Most of the others will not survive.
"Let you talk more!"
He Zhizhou was dissatisfied with Wu Wenlong's words.
He grabbed Wu Wenlong's throat with one hand and waved the sword lightly with the other hand.
"ah……"
Blood splattered and a severed arm was thrown away.
Wu Wenlong's screams resounded loudly.
"If he dies, I guarantee you will die worse than him!"
Ling Tian tightly held the Heavenly Forbidden Sword in his hand and whispered with suppressed anger.
He has a boulder life soul, which contains powerful life force.
As long as Wu Wenlong is still breathing, he can be saved.
Broken arm at this moment is not the worst outcome.
But he was afraid that He Zhizhou would kill Wu Wenlong directly.
In that case, the giant stone soul will not be able to save Wu Wenlong.
"Yeah?"
Seeing that Ling Tian cared so much about He Zhizhou's life, He Zhizhou felt even more proud, "So what? He will die before me!"
"what on earth do you want?"
Ling Tian raised his sword and pointed it at He Zhizhou Road angrily.
He Zhizhou sneered, "I just said what I want. As long as you are willing to hold back your hands, I will capture you."
"Do you think that's possible?"
Ling Tian asked back.
"It seems unlikely."
He Zhizhou had no intention of forcing Ling Tian into a hurry.
His purpose was to kill Ling Tian, not Wu Wenlong.
It's obviously not worth exchanging one's own life for Wu Wenlong's.
After thinking about it for a while, he changed his words and said, "Well then, hand over the sword in your hand! You wouldn't be willing to part with a top-level holy weapon in exchange for this person's life, right?"
He believed that Ling Tian's ability to have such combat power had a lot to do with the Heavenly Forbidden Sword.
The Heavenly Forbidden Sword fell into his hands, and Ling Tian lost the Heavenly Forbidden Sword.
If it increases or decreases, he might kill Ling Tian.
Ling Tian lowered his head and looked at himself.
Taking the Heavenly Forbidden Sword in his hand, he hesitated for a moment and immediately agreed to He Zhizhou, "Okay! I'll give you the sword!"
If you want to master the Heavenly Forbidden Sword, you must first practice the Heavenly Forbidden Sword Sutra to the entry level.
He Zhizhou has never practiced the Heavenly Forbidden Sword Sutra, so he cannot control the Heavenly Forbidden Sword at all.
What's more, he has recognized the Heavenly Forbidden Sword and has been recognized by the Sword Queen.
At this time, he is the only owner of the Heavenly Forbidden Sword.
He Zhizhou cannot use this sword at all.
For Ling Tian, even without the Heavenly Forbidden Sword in hand, it would be easy for him to kill He Zhizhou.
If three moves are not enough, ten moves are enough.
"Brother Lingtian, don't!"
When Wu Wenlong saw that Ling Tian was about to trade his life with his sword, he quickly stopped him.
He knew very well that even if Ling Tian handed over the sword, He Zhizhou might not let him go.
He wanted to break free from He Zhizhou's hands, but He Zhizhou firmly controlled him, and there was nothing he could do.
"You bastard, it's not your turn to control my life!"
In desperation, Wu Wenlong roared, his eyes showing farewell.
I saw him clenching his fists, the blood all over his body began to boil, and his body temperature rose sharply.
"What?"
He Zhizhou sensed something was wrong and felt that there was a force in Wu Wenlong's body about to explode.
At the critical moment, he decisively released his hand from Wu Wenlong's throat.
boom!
At the same time, Wu Wenlong's body exploded and turned into a burst of blood mist.
The terrifying power instantly blasted away He Zhizhou, which was just around the corner.
"Wu Wenlong!"
"Aaron..."
"Brother Wenlong!"
When Ling Tian and Wu Jiabao saw this, they all exclaimed in surprise.
None of them expected that Wu Wenlong would end his life in a manner similar to self-destruction.
The purpose is just to prevent Ling Tian from handing over the Heavenly Forbidden Sword.
Ling Tian looked at the blood mist in the sky, his expression darkened.
The Wu Wenlong he knew was also very high-spirited.
Determined to join the Black Armor Army and become a member of the Black Armor Army.
But in the end, Wu Wenlong died in the Black Armor Army assessment.
"He Zhizhou!"
Ling Tian roared and glared at He Zhizhou angrily.
He Zhizhou withstood the power of Wu Wenlong's self-destruction at close range.
Large areas of skin on his body have been burned.
At this time, he was also a little annoyed.
But when he heard Ling Tian's roar, he felt terrified in his heart.
Just like Ling Tian said before.
If Wu Wenlong dies, he will die even more miserably than Wu Wenlong.
"If I don't kill you, it will be difficult to relieve the hatred in my heart!"
Ling Tian gritted his teeth and said something, and the figure suddenly came out with a sword.
Killing intent bloomed unreservedly, and he pounced forward.
"Stop him!"
He Zhizhou hurriedly stepped back and shouted at the dozen or so Jinjia Army reserve camp warriors who were standing in front of him.
Feeling the killing intent radiating from Ling Tian's body, these warriors from the Golden Armor Army's reserve camp froze in place and even forgot to resist.
Ling Tian swung his sword away and violently turned these people into blood mist.
Then another sword shot out, heading straight for He Zhizhou.
"No……"
He Zhizhou felt that death was getting closer and closer to him, and his eyes were filled with fear.
call……
At this time, a strange light suddenly enveloped He Zhizhou's body.
Stimulated by the pressure of death, He Zhizhou's aura surged.
In an instant, he broke through the shackles of the upper holy king realm and reached the lower holy king realm.
boom!
Ling Tian's sword pierced into the strange light.
Only a loud noise came out, but it failed to shake He Zhizhou in the slightest.
"It's the power of the barrier!"
The palace mark judged something, and his face changed slightly.
Even if He Zhizhou's cultivation reaches the lower level of the Holy Emperor, he will never be able to easily block Ling Tian's sword just now.
What really blocked Ling Tian's sword was the power of the barrier in the ancient battlefield.
He Zhizhou's cultivation level reached the level of Holy Emperor, activating the power of the ancient battlefield barrier.
Later, he will be taken away from the ancient battlefield by this enchantment force...