Ling Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, looking directly into Youyi's eyes without any fear.
The terrifying thought of death immediately penetrated Lingtian's sea of consciousness.
The corners of Youyi's mouth raised slightly, and a sneer appeared on his face.
At this time, Jing Zhe had already left the iron piece and was hiding in Lingtian's sea of consciousness.
The moment the thought of death invades Ling Tian's sea of consciousness, use his own methods to drive it away.
Ling Tian was not affected by Youyi's thoughts of death at all, and his figure stood where he was. ??
"Um?"
Soon, Youyi vaguely noticed something was wrong.
Ling Tian's figure did not move, and his pupils did not lose color.
It seems that he is not affected by the thought of death.
But Youyi didn't believe that his death curse would fail.
In order to ensure victory in this battle, his figure decisively jumped forward.
After approaching Ling Tian, he raised his hand and struck out with the fist of death.
"Ah!"
Ling Tian looked at Youyi who was approaching him and smiled coldly.
As his mind moved, the shadow of the endless monument appeared behind him.
The terrifying soul-eating power was released and suppressed Youyi instantly.
"What?"
Youyi endured the power of soul-eating, and her soul was suppressed.
He lost consciousness for a moment and slowed down his movements slightly.
call out!
Ling Tian found the opportunity and stabbed him with his sword.
The ultimate light of heaven bloomed and rushed forward.
boom!
The sword light tore through the fist light, but it also dissipated.
Ling Tian stepped forward, and then struck out with his sword.
"careful!"
The face of the master of Wanlian Demon Sect changed and he quickly reminded You Yidao.
Unfortunately, his reminder was still a little slow.
When Youyi reacted, he punched again.
Ling Tian stabbed you in front of You Yi with a sword.
boom!
Youyi barely resisted Lingtian's sword move, and her figure was pushed back.
He stood still with one step, and his arm was already struck by the terrifying sword energy.
injured.
A series of terrifying sword marks covered the entire arm, which was extremely scary.
"Ning Huang Monument!"
The Valley Master of the Izumo River Valley stared at the shadow behind Ling Tian, his eyes flashing with a hint of brilliance.
The owner of Sky Burial Snow Mountain and the island owner of Chenxing Fairy Island also narrowed their eyes slightly.
This was the first time for several of them to see the legendary Ninghuang Monument.
But they didn't know that the Ninghuang Monument had transformed into the Endless Monument.
Ling Tian obviously did not truly control the secret of the Endless Monument.
But even if he only controls it a little, it still gives him great combat power.
Youyihui was injured by Lingtian in the previous confrontation, it must be because of the Ninghuang Monument.
They even felt that the failure of Youyi's Death Curse was related to the Ninghuang Monument.
Phew! Phew! Phew...
Ling Tian was injured by the sword and gained the upper hand.
But he knew that the proud Youyi would not give up easily.
Before anyone could react, they struck out with several swords.
"hateful!"
Youyi endured the pain and punched continuously to resist.
Although his right arm was injured, his left arm was still powerful in punching.
But due to the suppression of the soul of the Endless Monument and the fact that he was already injured.
He was defeated one after another in the battle with Ling Tian and fell into an absolute disadvantage.
boom!
After more than ten moves, Ling Tian pushed You Yi back again.
As the fight continued, Youyi's injuries became more and more serious.
"You still won't admit defeat?"
Ling Tian fixed his gaze and said to Youyi in a cold voice.
"Are you worthy of letting me admit defeat?"
Youyi's face showed a ferocious look, with no intention of admitting defeat.
"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
Ling Tian's sword finger flickered, and his words were full of arrogance.
The situation of this battle has almost been
He is in control.
Youye didn't dare to kill him, but he dared to kill Youye.
This caused Youyi to be wary when he took action.
But he took action without any scruples at all.
"Kill me? Dreaming!"
Youyi scolded her coldly, and her palms trembled slightly.
A long black sword appeared in his left hand.
"Um?"
Ling Tian looked at the sword in Youyi's hand and said in surprise, "Are you still a sword cultivator?"
"Did I say I'm not a swordsman?"
Youyi snorted coldly, and the long black sword in his hand bloomed with dark light.
This sword is extraordinary and has undoubtedly reached the level of an extraordinary artifact.
When You Yi swung his sword, the sword of death stabbed out.
Boom! Boom! Boom...
Ling Tian activated the core of chaos origin hidden in the Heavenly Forbidden Chaos Sword, and swung his sword to resist.
In the course of more than ten moves, the advantage previously gained was gone, and he was still at a slight disadvantage.
In the final analysis, Ling Tian is just a demi-god warrior. Even with the help of the Endless Monument and the ability to fight across levels, it still cannot change the fact that he is a demi-god warrior.
What's more, the Youyi he is facing now is not an ordinary first-level warrior of the Divine Lord, but the divine son of the Wanlian Demon Sect and the first among the first-level warriors of the Divine Lord of the Wanlian Demon Sect.
Youyi was injured by Ling Tian in the previous fight, and Ling Tian also fought with injuries.
"If we continue fighting like this, Ling Tian will be defeated!"
Yundingtian frowned and stared in front of him, his face becoming more and more complicated.
"Palace Master!"
Ziyun Shenjun looked solemn, and he didn't know when he came to Yundingtian's side.
"Um?"
Yundingtian looked sideways at Ziyun Shenjun.
Lord Ziyun then said, "Perhaps, we can help Ling Tian!"
"Give Ling Tian a helping hand?"
Yundingtian didn't understand Ziyun Shenjun's intention, and wondered, "Isn't it appropriate for us to intervene? Even if it is a small move,
You can’t escape the eyes of those people!”
In this battle, Ling Tian's life was not threatened.
The leaders of the four major forces have no intention of killing Ling Tian.
The worst outcome is that Ling Tian is injured and defeated.
Then according to the agreement, he was taken away by the four major forces.
In Yundingtian's view, it is not appropriate to intervene.
Of course, he hoped that Ling Tian could win the battle.
"No need to do any tricks."
Lord Ziyun lowered his voice and said, "We only need to borrow the sword Lingtian."
"Borrow a sword?"
Yunding Tian was even more puzzled when he heard this, "The sword in Ling Tian's hand has reached the level of an extraordinary artifact. There is no sword in my hand that is better than an extraordinary artifact."
"Palace Master, please believe me."
Ziyun Shenjun said firmly, "The so-called borrowing a sword does not mean borrowing Lingtian's sword. I hope that all Yunding Tiangong warriors present can borrow Lingtian's sword."
After the battle for the Heavenly Emperor Ranking, Ling Tian returned to the Divine Weapon City.
Outside the Shenbing City, I once borrowed the sword family's Manchi Shenjian for a battle.
On that day, Lord Ziyun was not present.
However, Lord Ziyun has also heard about this matter.
In the entire Yunding Heavenly Palace, apart from Xiao Yan and others, Lord Ziyun definitely knows Ling Tian the best.
Seeing that Ling Tian might not be able to defeat You Yi, Lord Ziyun came up with this idea.
"Um……"
Yundingtian stared at Lingtian, who was gradually falling into the disadvantage, and finally chose to believe in Ziyun Shenjun.
Then his palm trembled slightly, and a long white sword hung in his palm.
As the master of Yunding Tian Palace, although Yunding Tian is not a swordsman, he still has swords at the level of extraordinary artifacts.
This sword is something he treasures and is rarely used in daily life.
But today, it may come in handy.
"Yundingtian, what are you going to do?"
Seeing Yundingtian's move, the master of Wanlian Demon Sect's face changed.
He thought Yundingtian was going to use his sword to intervene in the battle.