Ling Tian sneered contemptuously and at the same time, he turned over his hand and took out the sword.
"Purple Sky Sword!"
Mo Han, who was among the crowd of Yanyun Nation, suddenly froze when he saw the sword in Ling Tian's hand.
He knows this sword.
In the beginning, Du Tianhe died under this sword.
"He is Tianling!"
Mo Han whispered, and a murderous intent flashed across his eyes.
At this moment, he also completely understood.
No wonder Ling Tian would mercilessly kill Yan Sheng and Qiu Bo when they were on the Tianjiao stage in Yanyun Kingdom's imperial city.
No wonder Ling Tian felt so angry about Yao Xian's death.
It turns out that the blood wolf is Tian Ling!
However, he could only judge based on this that the bleeding wolf was Tian Ling.
Still not sure whether Tian Ling and Ling Tian are the same person.
call out!
Ling Tian's eyes turned cold, and his figure suddenly moved with his sword in hand.
A murderous aura bloomed all over his body, lingering on Zixiao Sword, and stabbed He Fei with one sword.
The bloody sword light streaked across the night sky, and the murderous roar continued, as if it wanted to tear the space apart.
He Fei narrowed his eyes slightly, and after feeling Ling Tian's power, his figure quickly retreated.
Of course, just because he retreats doesn't mean he is afraid.
He just wanted to distance himself first and observe Ling Tian's sword moves so that he could make better responses later.
However, his move was extremely stupid in Ling Tian's eyes.
"kill!"
Ling Tian shouted coldly, and immediately used his flash of light, instantly closing the distance between him and He Fei, and then killed him with a sword.
"Go away!"
He Fei was startled by Ling Tian's ghostly movement and couldn't help roaring.
At the same time, the knife in his hand also slashed out.
Zongheng's sword energy rushed towards Ling Tian, but Ling Tian was not moved at all.
The Demon God Art is running, and the aura of the demon is permeating the air.
Under the wash of the raging sword energy, all the golden silk clothes on Ling Tian's body were torn apart.
However, those wisps of terrifying sword energy were unable to have any impact on Ling Tian's body, and his skin was still intact.
"Is it possible that this guy is still a physical practitioner?"
Such a scene made Qi Tianli, who was watching the battle not far away, secretly shocked.
He Fei is a sword cultivator, and the sword energy he unleashes is undoubtedly terrifying.
But Ling Tian turned a blind eye to this raging sword energy and allowed the sword energy to wash over him.
His body is not affected at all.
This is enough to prove the strength of Ling Tian's physical body.
If you are not a person of physical cultivation, you will never be like this.
Phew! Phew! Phew...
Ling Tian stabbed out several swords one after another, the sword moves were extremely fast, and the endless sword shadows flashed under the night sky.
Every sword strike may seem ordinary, but it contains endless killing intent.
Facing this continuous sword attack, He Fei could only passively resist with his sword.
A series of metallic collision sounds echoed in the night sky.
The people around them stared at the dazzling battle in front of them, and couldn't help but open their mouths in surprise.
Both of them drew their swords very quickly.
The difference was that Ling Tian was launching an offensive when he drew his sword, while He Fei was only passively resisting when he drew his sword.
Moreover, He Fei had to hurry.
If he moved a little slower, he might be stabbed by Ling Tian.
In this case, he couldn't switch from defense to offense at all.
"He Fei was quite miserable being suppressed by this guy!"
Luo Qing had a wry smile on his lips and turned to look at Qi Tianli.
"Don't worry, this is just the beginning."
Qi Tianli's expression was a little solemn, but he still answered Luo Qing.
He knew He Fei's strength well.
Although He Fei is now suppressed by Ling Tian, he may not necessarily lose.
"roll!"
In an instant, the two of them had exchanged more than a hundred moves.
He Fei, who had been suppressed by Ling Tian, was obviously feeling extremely uncomfortable.
At the same time as he shouted loudly, a strong wind swept out around him, pouring out in all directions, barely knocking Ling Tian away.
The power of life soul emerged in He Fei's body.
A shadow of a life soul also appeared behind him.
It's a sword, a short sword like a crescent moon.
"It's my turn too!"
He Fei had a dark face and growled.
From just now until now, he has been suppressed by Ling Tian, which makes him feel a little embarrassed.
After finishing his words, He Fei did not dare to hesitate.
He was afraid that Ling Tian would regain his strength and launch the same offensive against him again, so he chose to take action first.
The power of life soul enveloped his whole body, and with one strike of his sword, the endless sword light was like a rotating crescent moon, and it all attacked and killed Ling Tian.
"How dare you show off your life soul to show your shame?"
Ling Tian smiled contemptuously, swung the Zixiao Sword and swept out. The terrifying sword energy turned into waves and rushed towards the surroundings, swinging away a group of crescent blades that were attacking.
He Fei's life soul is only a fifth-grade earth-level life soul.
This kind of life soul is much weaker than Yan Xiao.
In fact, it is weaker than many people present.
It couldn't catch his eye at all.
The crescent blades were swung away, but did not dissipate, but returned to He Fei's side.
At this time, everyone discovered it.
These crescent blades were not transformed by sword energy, but by He Fei's spiritual power, and they were constantly hovering in front of him at this moment.
Every sharp blade exuded a chilling and terrifying aura, seemingly extremely sharp.
"Let you see what is worthy of being called a life soul!"
There was a hint of coldness at the corner of Ling Tian's mouth and he spoke indifferently.
Because of his words, the eyes of Qi Tianli and others suddenly became expectant.
They had heard Yan Xiao say it before when they were in Yan Mansion.
Ling Tian possesses a heaven-level life soul, and it is a sword, a blood-colored sword with the power of a dragon.
But they didn't know how powerful Ling Tian's sword soul was.
When everyone is paying attention, the soul of the Blood Dragon Sword has emerged.
A wave of dragon power spread around, causing everyone to tremble.
Bloody light poured out and enveloped Ling Tian's body, instantly making the murderous aura on Ling Tian's body even more terrifying.
"kill!"
After the life soul of the Blood Dragon Sword bloomed, Ling Tian didn't talk any more and used Glimpse of Light again to kill He Fei.
"Come again?"
He Fei's face was startled, and he swung his sword out, and all the endless crescent blades around him struck Ling Tian in an instant.
At the same time, his figure quickly retreated again, deliberately widening the distance.
With the previous lesson, he didn't dare to fight Ling Tian in close combat.
boom!
Ling Tian had an indifferent look on his face, unmoved by everything in front of him.
The Zixiao Sword slashed, and the bloody sword light with dragon power swept out towards the surroundings.
Under this sword, all the endless crescent blades were annihilated, making a roaring sound, and the terrifying and violent air flow swept around wantonly.
"Go to hell!"
Without the obstruction of the Crescent Blade, Ling Tian's figure suddenly accelerated.
When he was about to come to He Fei, he stabbed out with another merciless sword.
The sword glowed like a pillar, like a torrent of blood, and it blasted towards He Fei.
"Damn it!"
When He Fei saw something was wrong, the spiritual power in his body poured out crazily.
He originally held the knife with one hand, but at this time he also held the knife with both hands and slashed out with all his strength.