Chapter 1685 Beheading
boom!
The moment the sword light fell to the ground, a hundred feet of golden flames immediately rose, and spread throughout the hall in the blink of an eye.
Boom! Roar! Roar!
The third island owner was in power and refused to forgive him. With a sneer, the fairy sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake, biting Ling Tian tightly. Accompanied by sword lights, the aura on his body surged wildly.
The immortal sword was swinging, and the murderous aura was roaring with fierce power.
There are indeed some tricks that can rank third in Tianyu Immortal Island, and this island owner is not worthy of being a false reputation.
However, if only this is the case, I would have thought a little too much about Ling Tian’s surrender!
Ling Tian, who had never retreated, wiped his stick with his big hand and shouted lightly.
"Old Hou, it's time to move your muscles and bones!"
The next moment, on the big spear in his hand, the terrifying dark red flame body of Lao Hou suddenly rose.
Although Lao Hou has not completely consumed the tens of thousands of weapon souls he had swallowed before, he is still much more ferocious than before.
In addition, his weapon body now has the body of immortal weapons, and the combat power that burst out is not inferior to that of immortal weapons.
At least, the immortal sword in the hands of this third island owner can never be bullied.
"Seven Holy Dragon Stars, the fourth level!"
The moment Ling Tian's spear was sacrificed, Ling Tian's murderous intent was superimposed, as vast as an abyss and as majestic as a mountain, like a war god walking out of hell.
With the blessing of Ling Tian urging the Dragon Emperor Supreme Art, Ling Tian, holding a large spear, rushed away as if crazy.
Rumble!
With the blast of spears, the terrifying power of the seven stars of the Holy Dragon exploded in an instant. For a moment, the sound was astonishing as the flying sand and stones, and the ancient hall began to tremble wildly.
The vast spearhead releases all the overbearing magical powers of the great spear.
His spear was like thousands of troops galloping, and the roar of ferocious beasts condensed by anger shocked the heaven and earth. It seemed like endless passion and fighting spirit erupted out.
At this time, Ling Tian's eyes were like lightning, and his golden and burly body stood tall and wide.
So what if there is an immortal sword, so what if there is a Tianyu Immortal Island!?
Under the spear, it will destroy wither and rotten!
When Ling Tian's spear swept down, the opponent's overwhelming sword light burst out.
The golden fairy sword was even more broken and flew out, with a spear that was not stopped, and was directly in front of the third island master.
Puchi!
The third island owner vomited blood and was shaken away and hit the wall. With a look of pain, the third island owner turned around and shook. He was in mid-air and said angrily: "I fight with you, and the sky is hurt and the fist is blowing!"
Wow!
In an instant, the energy of the third island master rioted. At this moment, he forced his combat power to be improved. His body was circling with light, and golden flames continued to rise on his body, and an extremely vast pressure continued to surge on the third island master.
The aura soared to the limit in the blink of an eye, poured on his arm, and rushed towards Ling Tian.
This punch was extremely terrifying, and it seemed to be crazily devouring the pressure from the third island owner. In just a moment, the hall was filled with flames, making people feel fearless.
"Haha, overestimate one's own abilities!"
Ling Tian's eyes flashed, filled with the surging blood power like a bào zhà, and he couldn't help but vomit.
Compared to the body, he has never been afraid!
There was a slow surging of gold blood in the body, and loud noises were heard, like a roar of golden dragons, and the qi and blood boiled like a sea.
In the howling wind, Ling Tian's white hair danced, accompanied by the ignition of blood rays around his body, and the sound of muffled thunder exploded. The thunder sound was so close, but it seemed to fall from the nine heavens, containing great pressure.
The Eighteen Palms of the Dragon!
Six dragons cross the sky!
He suddenly rose into the air, and the golden thunder light flashed and a palm blasted out.
Bang!!
Suddenly, wind and thunder rose together, and the dragon sounded like thunder. The fist and palm blew, exploding in the void.
Click!
There was a crisp sound that exploded, like countless glass shattered, and his vision suddenly recovered. The third island owner in the air was bleeding from his seven orifices and was shaken to the ground with a severe look pale face, indescribable embarrassment, extremely weak.
As for the arrogant punch, although it had infused all his demonic energy, under Ling Tian's eighteen palms of the dragon, it was still shocked to disappear in the moment of the confrontation.
Even though Ling Tian sacrificed the Eighteen Dragon Palms this time, it used the power of the body, which was far less destructive than the energy that came, and it was shrouded in a thousand feet.
But the power is enough.
Until now, Ling Tian has only experienced a moment since he entered the seventh floor to meet the third island owner.
Lingtian's spear hung with the ground of the hall and walked to the third island master.
"Haha, why, do you accept it?"
Ling Tian sneered.
"I'm not convinced!"
"If I weren't in the demon realm, I could not use the Taichu martial soul, how could I defeat you!"
The third island owner lay on the ground, his eyes shattered.
He was a scattered life, and five hundred years ago, he was intimidating the human race. Even the four masters who ascended the Immortal Platform met him, they were all respectful.
Not to mention being defeated by a junior!
If you want to blame, you can only blame Ling Tian for his current physical strength, which is far beyond his imagination.
It is impossible to compete with the secret technique of transforming demons alone.
He has the cultivation of the Great Perfection of Sanxian, but he is unable to display the Great Perfection of the Battle Power in this Dragon Palace.
This made him almost vomit blood.
"Hahaha, Taichu Martial Soul!?"
"You think that the two daisies in your body can do anything to me!"
Ling Tian leaned over and reached out and slapped his face twice, "Old thing, my Ling Tian's strength is far from what you can imagine. Don't think that only you, the first island master of Tianyuxian Island, is invincible to the human race!"
"When I go out of this demon realm, I will flatten your Tianyu Immortal Island!"
"Fuck you, you are worthy of mentioning me the first island master of Tianyu Immortal Island!? Don't be too proud. Even if you kill me today, the first island master will definitely avenge me!" The third island master shouted angrily.
"His strength is something you cannot understand!"
"Then let's wait and see. Now, you die first!"
Ling Tian snorted coldly, and shocked the spear, directly strangled the third island master, destroying both body and spirit.
And two Taichu Martial Soul Light Balls rose up immediately.
Ling Tian held that Taichu in his hand and found that it was the word "chasing the wind"!
It was Qin Mingyue's trick.
Immediately, Ling Tian took back the immortal sword. There was the word "Golden Root" on the sword body. The forging method was very ancient, and it was an immortal sword passed down from ancient times.
Afterwards, Ling Tian looked at the core of the hall, covered with the blue seals covered with five golden-armored puppets, and the treasure house gate that was opened around him, and couldn't help laughing.
Chapter completed!