Outside Shanhaiguan, the swaying carriage finally met Fuyu's army.
Thousands of Fuyu cavalry rushed out first, charging quickly with a mysterious rhythm, vaguely strange power was extended, and then, these powers surged crazily towards Ling Tian.
The ground seemed to have experienced a violent earthquake. The earth shook and cracked, and the gravel and vegetation were shaken one after another.
The originally swaying carriage fell directly into the mud.
At this moment, Ling Tian's figure flashed out of the carriage and immediately stood on the roof of the carriage.
Looking at the galloping cavalry, a trace of solemnity appeared in Ling Tian's eyes.
Naturally, what he cared about was not the thousands of cavalry. Although these cavalry looked like otherworldly beings, many times more powerful than the cavalry of the Central Plains Dynasty, they still did not pose a threat to Ling Tian.
What Ling Tian cares about at this time is that Fuyu's cavalry is so powerful, so how powerful the masters under Fuyu's Holy King must be, and how terrifying the Holy King himself must be.
The two final tasks given by the system are obviously not easy to complete.
If Buyeo is like this, Japan will definitely not be simple either.
In the original work, the strength shown by Japan in the later period is not inferior to Buyeo at all.
However, no matter how powerful Fuyu and Dongying are, Ling Tian has no chance of retreating now.
Who knows if the existence that is secretly manipulating everything for personal gain is targeting him now? And if that thing is targeting him now, then this windy world that was originally worth 200,000 yuan of luck may change in an instant.
There are more than two million people in the world who are lucky.
The sad thing is that such a valuable world has not yet matched the appropriate environment and available power.
There is no Sword World, there is no Jiukong Wujie, and naturally there is no transcendent martial arts belonging to these two worlds.
In this situation, Ling Tian's only choice was to find a way to leave this world immediately.
There is really no way in this world that there is a direct ratio between effort and gain.
He grabbed his arm back, and the Yanyue Knife instantly broke through the carriage and reached his hand. Ling Tian looked at the distance with indifferent eyes, and then slashed hard towards the distance with his hand.
The Yan Yue Knife, as light as paper, quickly fell forward, and then the sky was filled with red flames. In front of Ling Tian, the entire world was engulfed in flames, and the scorching breath swept across, burning the entire space.
The thousands of cavalrymen who rushed towards Ling Tian were all reduced to ashes in the blink of an eye.
A gust of wind blew by, and black ashes could be seen floating away.
In the distance, the eyes of the Holy King and the Emperor shrank at the same time.
They both thought about Ling Tian's strength, but they both had great confidence in themselves. They didn't even think that Ling Tian would be the final opponent, but secretly regarded each other as their opponents.
However, Ling Tian made a move at this time that made the two of them understand that perhaps, they had underestimated Ling Tian.
However, at this moment, Ling Tian, who had just slashed out a sword and killed thousands of Fuyu's cavalry, suddenly felt a thump in his heart.
Just when he was annihilating thousands of Fuyu's cavalry, Ling Tian suddenly felt the eyes staring at him in the air become clearer. At the same time, the vague heart palpitations that had originally been felt began to become real.
The being who secretly controls this world has really begun to keep an eye on him.
A very bad situation, very bad.
Now that the Holy King of Buyeo is still there, and there is no news from Japan, this will has been completely focused on him.
Even if Ling Tian had the cheating device of the system, he still felt troubled at this time.
Feeling terrible in his heart, Ling Tian's figure did not hesitate at all. As soon as his figure appeared, he quickly rushed out in the direction of the Holy King and the Emperor.
Ling Tian's speed was extremely fast, and he was already dozens of meters away in the blink of an eye. After a few breaths, he had already passed hundreds of meters, and the Yanyue Sword swung again.
The Falling Love was unleashed by Ling Tian with all his strength.
This set of martial arts is indeed too destructive. It is a martial arts that will be punished by God if you are possessed by a demon. However, let alone this world is a copy world, it is impossible for Ling Tian to have any sense of identity with Fuyu Country.
Therefore, Ling Tian did not hesitate at all when he swung the sword at this time. Whether tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of people were killed by this sword in Fuyu Country had nothing to do with him.
The scorching heat spreads and then disappears quickly. It means that the scorching heat has merged into the heaven and earth. With this sword strike, everything within the scope of the sword will be directly vaporized by the scorching heat in an instant, and not even ashes will be left.
The range of this sword's power was even more terrifying, because Ling Tian seemed to have slashed dozens or hundreds of knives with just one strike, and the radiance of each sword swept across dozens or hundreds of meters.
It can be said that the area of several thousand meters in front of Ling Tian is covered by the force of the sword.
Facing such a sword, both the Holy King and the Emperor's expressions became stiff.
They were extremely sure of this knife, they couldn't block it, and they couldn't escape it.
The panic dissipated, and the Holy King and the Emperor turned pale. Although they were not good people, they were definitely the real nobles of Tianhuang. Therefore, they did not try to run away in embarrassment, but just quietly watched Ling Tian drop the sword.
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However, just as the sword was struck, a strange power suddenly appeared on the side of the Holy King.
Vaguely, Ling Tian felt that there seemed to be a crack in the space around the Holy King, and some extremely strange power seeped out from the crack, and then poured into the Holy King's body.
"This, this is...Jiukong Wujie, ha, hahaha, hahahahahahahahaha..."
Suddenly being filled with that power, the Holy King almost subconsciously waved a palm, and the strength of the palm immediately eliminated Ling Tian's sword power. However, the Holy King was stunned after waving the palm, and then became sluggish.
He opened his mouth and laughed nervously.
It turns out that the Holy King of Power who descended at this time knew its origin.
The reason why the Holy King was able to break the curse that the Dongfang Canglong clan had been unable to break for hundreds of years was because he once took a space that did not belong to this world, the Nine Spaces without Boundaries.
In that space, the Holy King had seen countless magical skills that were unique in the world. Those magical skills floated quietly in that world, blocking out the sky and the sun. The Holy King could feel that the strongest among them could destroy the world.
However, the Holy King who entered that world at that time was still too young, so he was not able to capture those magical stunts that destroyed the world, but he only managed to catch some martial arts stunts that were close to where he appeared.
But just like this, the Holy King already had the confidence to break the centuries-old curse of the Dongfang Canglong clan.
Just now, when Ling Tian's offensive came down, the Holy King once again felt the aura of Jiukong Wujie. Moreover, this time, he did not enter that space, but a powerful force actually entered his body.
This power easily eliminated Ling Tian's offensive, which made the Holy King ecstatic.
"What kind of power is this..."
Compared to the Holy King's surprise, the Emperor was extremely frightened at this time.
He naturally felt that the Holy King was being poured into by some kind of power, and he even felt that the power came from a passage in a certain space that suddenly opened up.
Of course, the emperor did not know terms like space channels. The emperor only knew that the Holy King seemed to have gained power that did not belong to this world, which made the emperor fear from the bottom of his heart.
In folklore, this is not exactly destiny.
"Ling Tian, you can't stop me. I will eventually rule the world..."
The Holy King laughed proudly, and his figure rose into the air from his horse, almost flying at a low altitude and moving towards Ling Tian. A trace of terrifying and strange power began to gather on the surface of the Holy King's body.
"The destiny is mine, Ling Tian, you can't resist the destiny..."
While laughing wildly, the Holy King struck out his palm again, and the terrifying power swept across, covering all areas around Ling Tian in an instant.
At the top of the carriage, Ling Tian's face became even more ugly. The will that secretly controlled everything still took action. The Holy King and the Emperor were far inferior to Ling Tian in terms of mental power and soul power, so they did not notice any unnecessary things. They just regarded it as a crack in the space.
It's accidental.
However, Ling Tian clearly felt that the power in the Holy King was clearly sent out deliberately by a certain will and then poured into the Holy King's body.
However, that will carried some unspeakable terror, so Ling Tian did not even dare to test it with his mental power. He could clearly feel that if he tried to test it, he was afraid that the will would directly attack him personally.
However, even if he avoided that will and took action himself, the situation is not much better now.
The Holy King at this time is already very powerful, and Ling Tian needs to take it seriously. If he defeats the Holy Queen at this time, the secret will will still take action personally.
No matter how you look at it, Ling Tian seems to be doomed.
Feeling helpless in his heart, Ling Tian's arms shook, and the long sword suddenly unfolded. There was a trace of strange power fluctuations, the space around Ling Tian stagnated slightly, and in the distance, the body of the Holy King suddenly stopped.
After all, the Saint King was slightly affected by the attack by the power of the soul.
Taking advantage of the Holy King being affected, Ling Tian's figure quickly retreated towards the back. However, in mid-air, the Holy King paused slightly and was quickly immune to the attack of the power of the soul. Suddenly, the figure flickered, and in the blink of an eye, Ling Tian appeared in front of Ling Tian.
The front of the sky.
The power poured into Jiukong Wujie is not only pure strength, but also the movement skills are equally powerful and terrifying.
Just as Ling Tian was retreating, the appearance of the Holy King suddenly caught him off guard. Although the Yanyue Sword subconsciously slashed forward, the Holy King's palm power was a step faster. Before the Yanyue Sword fell, the Holy King's palm power had already been imprinted on
Ling Tian's chest.
The terrifying power passed directly from Ling Tian's chest through his back. The shape of a palm pushed open the clothes behind Ling Tian, leaving a trace of a palm on Ling Tian's back.
A flush appeared on Ling Tian's face. Immediately, Ling Tian opened his mouth and spit out a blood arrow with burning breath towards the Holy King who was standing in front of him.
The blood was like an arrow, so close that the Holy King could not completely avoid it, and his figure was immediately pulled back.
And just as the figure of the Holy King was pulling back, Ling Tian's hand holding the Yanyue Sword slashed forward fiercely.
The scorching heat spreads out, then shrinks, and the force of the Yanyue Sword appears, then disappears, and then appears again.
Falling in love, the invincible power of group attack was now turned into a single attack by Ling Tian.
The terrifying knife force slashed across the Holy King's cheek.
"My... destiny..."
The Holy King stood in mid-air with a dull look on his face, as if he did not believe that he who believed that he was destined to die would be killed like this. However, under this sword, even the secret will can never save the Holy King.
Without even saying that it was intact, the body of the Holy King had already fallen towards the ground.
Ling Tian didn't feel any joy after killing the Holy King with one sword. Instead, his expression became more solemn, and the Yanyue Sword slashed wildly towards the surroundings.
The feeling of heart palpitations began to rise continuously at this time. The extreme palpitations were feedback from all directions, as if danger would appear from all directions.
Ling Tian doesn't know what the secret will is, Tathagata, half-god, or something else.
There are too many unknowns in this world...
Ling Tian didn't know what he was about to face, let alone where that thing would start to attack, so he could only continue to attack in all directions.
However, during this attack, Ling Tian's heart suddenly trembled, and a sharp breath suddenly penetrated his heart.
Ling Tian lowered his head, and a beam of light penetrated from his heart, already shattering his heart.
Where and how this attack came from, I have no idea.
Ling Tian turned his head blankly, but there was nothing behind him.
An enemy that does not exist...
A bitter smile spread from the corner of Ling Tian's mouth. How should he fight such a battle? There was no way to fight. There was too much difference in strength. The system had really arranged a world where he would die this time.
The biting wind suddenly appeared, appearing above Ling Tian's head.
If this strong wind enveloped him, Ling Tian would be broken into pieces in an instant.
However, Ling Tian had no power to dodge at this time and could only stand there and wait for death.
In front of my eyes, there was a fierce wind, and then, endless darkness swept across.
died……
"Reminder, the host encounters an unexpected situation, the system has a detection error, the world level is unclear, and the host is extracted from the copy world in advance..."
"The host encounters a death crisis and consumes his luck to eliminate the death crisis..."
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In the darkness, the system's prompts sounded intermittently, as if from another world, but Ling Tian felt slightly relieved. No matter what, since the system prompted, it meant that at least he could be saved.
The darkness is endless, and a faint light slowly appears.
"Quan Jiucheng has arrived... Dacheng goes to contact Boss He and deliver Boss He's goods, Dayuan..."
"okay……"
"knew…………"
………………
The faint sound of words sounded, and Ling Tian's slightly confused head gradually began to wake up. However, the next second, Ling Tian's expression suddenly changed.
The words of these people were like a thunderbolt to Ling Tian at this time.
Quan Jiucheng, this is where the caravan he followed is going. This is no problem. However, when he entered the dungeon, the caravan had only been on the road for a few days. According to the past experience of entering the dungeon, no matter how long it takes,
It was only a moment outside, so they should still be a few days away from Quanjiucheng.
