Whoosh!

The green sword came out of his hand and flew towards Ling Zhantian.

"Get out of my way!"

Ling Zhantian let out a lion-like roar from his mouth, and his whole body was ignited with fierce flames. Those flames were actually Yuanli. The green sword was shaken away as soon as it approached.

He raised his sword and stabbed Bai Ye head-on.

"Tianyun Palm!"

Bai Ye raised his hand and waved it away fiercely.

All the power of heaven and earth is gathered in the palm of your hand.

Bang!

The terrifying palm force tore towards Ling Zhantian.

"Turn the world around!"

Ling Zhantian swirled his sword, and the sword edge drew a huge circle. In the circle, the majestic tiger shadow flickered. The male tiger opened its big mouth and swallowed Tianyun's palm directly. But the palm power

It did not dissipate, but instead rushed into the tiger's belly, and the tiger's shadow twisted and became shapeless.

Ling Zhantian gritted his teeth and persisted, thrusting his sword forward against the tiger's shadow.

But at this moment, Lin Pojun's face changed drastically and he yelled: "Ling Zhantian, retreat quickly!"

"What?"

Ling Zhantian was slightly startled.

puff!

At this time, a green light passed through the chest, and a transparent hole appeared.

Ling Zhantian trembled all over, his eyes widened, and then he saw clearly that the green light was the green sword from before.

After the green sword left Bai Ye's hand, it hid its breath and sound, making it impossible to detect it. It seemed to blend into the air, like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, striking out instantly.

The green sword passed through, and nearly a hundred terrifying sword shadows split in the air. Each sword shadow was formed by condensed Yuan Power, and struck Ling Zhantian like a violent wind and rain.

Nine Soul Sword Technique!

"cut!"

Bai Ye shouted angrily and drove his sword down.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh...

The shadow of the sword crashed down, irresistible.

Ling Zhantian's pupils shrank, trying to gather strength to resist, but he was unable to do so. His whole body was overwhelmed by the shadow of the sword...

When the sword shadow dissipated, his body was covered with nearly a hundred holes, and there were even two terrible blood holes on his face. Blood splashed all over the ground. The man stood tremblingly in front of Bai Ye holding the sword.

The Ling family members in the audience stared blankly, and everyone was dumbfounded.

Ling Hu's face was pale, and he had aged dozens of years in an instant.

With a muffled bang, Ling Zhantian fell to the ground, motionless and lifeless.
Chapter completed!