Chapter 367: Fighting against the West Wind Demon Lord

"Sword Twelve!"

Ling Tian shouted angrily and tried his best to resist. The sword was unsheathed, and the shocking sword light suddenly appeared, and even the sun and moon dimmed.

Ling Tian waved his sword, and in an instant, endless sword energy gushed out from all directions in the void, containing the supreme power of the sword, and collided with the Taoist craft of the West Wind Demon Lord with a fierce momentum.

Boom!

Just like the collision of heaven and earth, countless sword lights and wind blades confront each other fiercely, competing for edge. This is not only a collision of magical powers, but also a confrontation between the two Taoist Techniques.

At this moment, the colors of the whole world flickered and darker, and the violent collision between the two powerful Taoist laws caused terrible fluctuations that even the world would lose its color.

"My mother, what kind of strength is this Fang Mu? Even the West Wind Demon Lord dares to challenge!"

"I don't know. Logically speaking, such a monster person shouldn't be an unknown person, but I have been in the Miantian Realm for so many years, and I have never heard of anyone's name as Fang Mu."

"It is said that he had a confrontation with the little Peacock King, but he ended up in a draw. I didn't expect that his strength would have improved so much after not seeing each other for so long, which is too outrageous!"

Everyone present suddenly burst into flames when they saw this scene, and they all took a breath of cold air, and their hearts were pounding.

In an instant, the energy in this area boiled and a terrible explosion occurred. The universe and the voids in the ten directions were all terrible lights, sweeping across the sky and the earth.

"Okay, happy!"

The West Wind Demon Lord laughed at the sky, and his figure rushed towards him. While using his magical powers, he spoke: "If I am in full swing, I only need a look to kill you, but in that case, I will inevitably lose the fun of fighting.

Now this state is just right, so I will have fun with you."

Ling Tian said with a cold tone, "At the same level, you are not qualified to fight me. If you are one level higher than me, you still have the possibility of survival."

"It's shameless, it seems that I have to ask for advice!"

The West Wind Demon Lord did not use the power of space, so he flew over directly. With his palm reversal, he used a long sword to prepare to fight Ling Tian in close combat.

Ling Tian frowned, and his eyes noticed the long sword in the hand of the West Wind Demon Lord, and he was shocked.

This knife is forged very handsomely. The blade is as slender as a seedling, and can be five feet long. It is engraved with plum blossom texture and shines in black light throughout the body. When you wave it, you can smell the quiet fragrance of plum blossoms.

The aura of this knife is very strong. The moment it was sacrificed, the murderous aura that washed out of its body made people feel disgusted, and even the air was trapped by Bingjie.

This is a very dangerous weapon, and the level is unpredictable. The aura fluctuations emitted from it can be roughly inferred that its level will not be lower than the Xuan-level extreme artifact.

"drink!"

The West Wind Demon Lord bullied him, shouted angrily, held up his long sword with both hands, and slashed heavily at Ling Tian's head. The whole process was very fast, and it happened in the flash of lightning, and ordinary people could react at all.

In an instant, Ling Tian's pupils suddenly shrank, and his heart thrust straight. Then, he smelled a strange fragrance of plum blossoms, which was very rich, spreading around the void, and drilled into the sea of ​​consciousness along his nose, making him feel dazed.

At this critical moment of 100,000 yuan, in Ling Tian's dantian, the vast and majestic ancestor dragon suddenly let out a deafening roar, instantly awakening Ling Tian's mind and pulling him back to reality from his trance.

"Weapons with their own magical powers!"

Ling Tian, ​​who woke up, suddenly felt a thrill in his heart and cold sweat came out. When he looked up again, the long sword of the West Wind Demon Lord had already slashed him on the head and was about to slash him on the spot.

Ling Tian reacted quickly and immediately used a black cloak to wrap it around his body. At the same time, he drew out a long sword to block it, and mobilized the power of space to escape into the void.

"Click!"

"boom!"

The space where Ling Tian had just stood was split open with a knife, and then a shocking explosion occurred there. The sharp sword light gust violently, emitting thousands of sword auras, all of which were sank into the void, slashing heavily on him.

The West Wind Demon Lord was too fast, and his research on the Way of Wind was almost unmatched. With the Way of Space, even if Ling Tian reacted quickly, he did not avoid this attack.

puff!

Ling Tian vomited blood in his mouth, his face pale, his figure was directly knocked out of the void, and several cracks appeared in his chest and back, which was a little miserable.

Although Xuantong Realm resisted most of the attacks for him, some of them still directly attacked his body, causing him to be injured.

"Young Master!"

When the distant Empress Tianyin saw this scene, she felt a little nervous and immediately set off for her.

The White Dragon King rushed over with quick eyes and hands, stopped the restless crowd, shouting angrily: "Tell me the order, no one here is allowed to let go, kill them all!"

As he raised his arms and shouted, a shocking battle broke out in this world again. This time, the army of monsters rushed to an extremely fierce battle. With the West Wind Demon Lord standing in the sky, he naturally had to work hard to show himself.

Everyone also knew their situation and had no way out, so they simply took the initiative to fight the monsters with desperate battles.

The battle on the field was very fierce, and people fell from time to time, killing people and blood flowed into a river.

Deep in the sky, Ling Tian quickly stabilized his body. Although he suffered an attack from the West Wind Demon Lord, Xuantong Domain blocked a lot of damage for him, so the injury was not serious.

Ling Tian frowned very tightly. When the West Wind Demon Lord attacked him just now, although the Xuantong Domain was triggered, its effect was much weaker, far less than the effect it played when facing the White Dragon King.

"Could this West Wind Demon Lord just resurrected, and his cultivation level is not as good as his subordinates?"

Ling Tian secretly guessed that if this is the case, he would really have a chance to kill the West Wind Demon Lord.

Based on the situation reflected in the Xuantong realm, it is speculated that the power of the Taoist master of West Wind Demon Lord is not even half of the power of the magical powers of the White Dragon King when he first took action. This can be used to calculate a lot of useful information from the side. The newly resurrected West Wind Demon Lord may only have the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

"Early stage of the Nascent Soul..."

Ling Tian's eyes flashed with a faint light, and he thought secretly that when he was in the middle stage of the Purple Mansion, he had defeated Qian Palace, which had more than half a step of the Nascent Soul on the Divine Road. Now his cultivation has improved, and his strength in all aspects has been greatly improved. Killing the West Wind Demon Lord should be no problem.

Thinking of this, Ling Tian made up his mind and decided to fight with the West Wind Demon Lord to try the other party's true background. If he really only has the early stage of the Nascent Soul, then he will be ready to take action with all his strength and use all means to kill the other party.

If the other party hides his strength, he is not afraid at all. Once the treasure gourd appears, the black fire spirit is enough to kill all threats.

After making plans, Ling Tian held the long sword in his hand and took the initiative to greet him. He rushed towards the West Wind Demon Lord with a fierce momentum, emitting a murderous aura all over his body. His aura was so sharp that it was like a magic sword being unsheathed, revealing its sharpness.
Chapter completed!