Chapter 65: The death battle on the ring

"Boom!"

The heavy sword drove a fierce attack, and the aura was as fierce as a mountain, as fierce as a mountain. A fierce wind blew up in an instant on the entire arena, and the strong wind contained a sharp sword light, which was about to tear apart everything around.

The three crazy moves continued, and the whole person turned with the trend. With him as the center, a tornado appeared in the field.

"It's a pity that's useless!"

Ling Tian was not afraid at all. His figure was swiftlying and his strange body movement made Kuang San's sword light unable to hit him. He hid in the corner of the ring and was ready to launch a fatal blow. The aura of the ancestor dragon quietly spread throughout his body, offsetting all the attacks.

Kuang San completely ran away, kept roaring, and quickly rotated with his sword in his hands. The tornado in the field continued to increase its power, occupying half of the ring.

However, he soon found in horror that he could not find Ling Tian's trace. His strange body movements made him nowhere to find it, as elusive as a ghost.

"It's almost done!"

Ling Tian's voice came from the void, like the verdict of the god of death. With a bang, the spiritual world came, and Kuang San suddenly felt like he was trapped in a quagmire, and the tornado that was rotating rapidly showed a slow phenomenon.

"Oops!"

At this moment, the faces of the Hidden Snake and the others watching the game above changed. Ling Tian's mental power was too strong. Even if they were outside the field, they could clearly feel the terrifying fluctuations that were oscillating on the ring.

This is a deterrence from the spirit. In an instant, they found that their sea of ​​consciousness had fluctuated, and their mental power seemed to be suppressed and could not move. Among the few people, only the white-haired monster looked as usual and was not affected.

Ling Tian naturally noticed this abnormal situation, and his attention could not help but be attracted.

At this glance, Ling Tian suddenly felt like he fell into a cold pond, and his whole body was shocked.

"Zombies!"

Ling Tian could not believe his eyes. This ancient monster recorded in the mysterious gate had disappeared hundreds of thousands of years ago. He actually met it in this world!

"Boom!"

He was not allowed to worry too much, and he came in three steps, landed on the ground, and the ground was trembling. He was about to make a last try. Ling Tian's spiritual world suppressed him in a comprehensive manner, his strength continued to decline, and his sword was no longer threatening. He knew that he would most likely lose in this battle.

"Sword Four!"

Ling Tian shouted angrily, the sword was in panic, and the infinite sword energy was stirring, like rocks piercing through the sky, like waves slamming the shore, carrying an unparalleled power, his divine spring was oscillating, and the sound of ferocious waves sounded, trembling at the void.

Bang!

The two collided together, and a crisp metal collision sounded, and then there was a click, Kuang San's big sword broke and flew backwards. His majestic body was penetrated by thousands of sword energy, and it was unable to move in the void, and it was full of holes. The fierce airflow rippled in the ring, rolling up dust in the sky.

Kuang San died, and even his complete body was unable to remain. The ring was full of his broken limbs and flesh, and the smell of blood was soaring into the sky.

"He killed his third brother!"

The two people behind Hidden Snake couldn't believe their eyes, and then they ran away instantly, with murderous aura on their bodies soaring into the sky, wishing they could rush to the ring immediately and tear Ling Tian to pieces.

"Okay, very good!"

The face of Yinshe was ashen, and even his voice was trembling. The other party actually beat Kuang San to death in front of him. This was simply a shame, and he had to wash it.

"I'll deal with him!"

A man jumped onto the ring behind him, carrying a scythe on his shoulder, shining with a faint cold light. The man was wearing a purple ragged cloak, and his whole body was wrapped in darkness. He had a black cyclone flowing on his body, and his breath was like a pool of stagnant water, and he could not tell the depth.

The man was suspended in the air, his cold eyes had no emotion, as if he did not belong to humans, and he exuded a deep dead aura around him, like a demon climbing up from hell.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Ling Tian took the initiative to attack, and his powerful mental power reached this person's realm. Like Kuang San, they were in the late stage of the Shenquan Realm, but their aura was obviously more terrifying, and the aura of death spread, giving people a feeling of palpitations.

Ling Tian snorted coldly and took action decisively. The long sword passed through the sky, and the bright sword light illuminated the entire palace. After the battle just now, his sword force went up to a higher level, and the sword aura moved the void, and there were only one step left by the sword.

"My name is Skull. If you kill my third brother, you will die."

The visitor took action, and the palm of his bones was poked out, and it instantly magnified in the void, like a mountain pressing down on his head. Under the palm of the bone, black clouds spread, and countless skeleton soldiers holding steel knives emerged from it and came to Ling Tian.

Ling Tian's face remained unchanged, the divine sea in his dantian trembled slightly, and the chaotic energy was entangled around his body. The ancestor dragon left his body and rushed upwards.

The fierce death mysterious energy soared into the sky and instantly devoured all the skeleton soldiers. The Ancestral Dragon burst into the sky, carrying a powerful power, and directly crashed into the skeleton's bone palm.

"act recklessly!"

The skull shook his head and sneered. It was tantamount to seeking death. However, the next second, his face became very ugly and full of shock. The crystal-like white bone palm broke inch by the collision of the Zulong, and then it exploded completely.

"But that's it."

Ling Tian chuckled and shook his head, his face full of playful expressions. The long sword in his hand shone brightly, and the sword made four moves, and thousands of swords were lit up like a storm, strangling towards the skeleton.

"Get out of here!"

The skull retreated suddenly, and the huge sickle slashed forward. A gray sword light was slashed out, containing a strong dead aura. Wherever he passed, even the space was sobbing.

Ling Tian rushed over, and the powerful aurora dragon aura on his body fluctuated, and he forced himself to break the terrible sword light. His sword force did not decrease, but his speed increased instead. He ran over like a stream of light, and thousands of swords followed behind him, following like shadows.

The skull looked horrified and his body kept retreating. Ling Tian's attack was too fierce, and he found that he could not resist it.

"cut!"

The long sword fell, and the sword light shocked the world. Thousands of sword energy shot behind him, like rain of arrows falling from the sky, covering the sky and having nowhere to escape.

"It's not that easy to kill me!"

The skull shouted angrily, his aura fluttered, and his clothes robe sounded. At this point, if he didn't fight hard, he would never have a chance. His aura continued to soar, and soon reached an extreme, reaching an extremely terrifying level. In his hand, the black sickle emitted a black light, which shattered Ling Tian's sword four!

This is going to fight to the death!

Ling Tian used teleportation and his figure retreated instantly, setting a distance away from him. The skull's momentum was too strong at this moment, giving him a bad feeling. He was still careful when he was not sure about the enemy's situation.
Chapter completed!