Sword Venerable Ling Tian

C945 Yun Yang Appeared as the Evil Spirit Drank Its Blood



C945 Yun Yang Appeared as the Evil Spirit Drank Its Blood

Rumble rumble rumble!    

    

The terrifying power of the Seven Extreme Fist exploded with the rumbling of fist light. For a time, the sound shook the sky, causing sand and rocks to fly everywhere. The ancient great hall began to shake crazily.    

    

The boundless fist wind released Ling Tian's killing intent.    

    

The Seven Extreme Fist was different from any other fist techniques. Within this fist technique, there was no attribute enhancement, but the killing intent was refined to a terrifying level by the creator of this fist technique.    

    

If not for Ling Tian's current Spiritual consciousness, he might be swallowed by this killing intent and become a killing machine.    

    

The Seven Extreme Fist seemed to contain an army of thousands of men and horses galloping about. It was as if there was endless passion and sorrow, and it was difficult to forget it. That repressive heroic feeling was like a bloody sun, desolate as snow.    

    

Ling Tian's eyes were like lightning, he was drenched in sweat and his body could not be considered burly, it could even support the heavens.    

    

So what if you burn the cyclone?    

    

The Seven Annihilations Fist had a terrifying, taboo like power. Every time it produced a circle, it would devour mountains and devour the blood, fully displaying the subtleties of this fist technique.    

    

Kill!    

    

When the last two punches arrived, the earth-shattering spear shadows of the other party had all exploded into pieces.    

    

The final rays of light shot out from the fist and landed on his chest like lightning.    

    

"Pu ci!"    

    

Yang Tong spat out a Blood and it flew out and crashed into the wall.    

    

This time, Ling Tian used the Seven Extreme Fist with all his might, and completely destroyed Yang Tong's bloody Qi.    

    

And it also caused a trace of a rare expression of pain to finally surface on Yang Tong's face.    

    

"Kill!" I will kill you! "    

    

Not caring about it, this guy looked like he was unafraid of death, with the curved Long Spear in his hand, he dared to struggle and attack Ling Tian.    

    

"So noisy!"    

    

A trace of impatience finally rose on Ling Tian's face. The phlebotomus in his left hand directly smashed down and smashed the Long Spear in Yang Tong's hands into pieces.    

    

On the other hand, the other party's aura was also raging, as if it was about to explode at any time.    

    

"Hehe, let me see what exactly is controlling you."    

    

Ling Tian intentionally kept him alive, and before he could take a step forward, his body suddenly stopped.    

    

Because he suddenly felt an extremely familiar aura.    

    

Although this aura was hidden very far away, in that instant just now, it still could not escape the senses of Tao Yaoyao and the Green Ghost Vine, and was discovered.    

    

But, if it wasn't for Tao Yaoyao's warning, Ling Tian didn't feel the presence of the aura at all.    

    

It had to be known that with the support of the Taichu Meridian, whether it was concealment or detection, no one was a match for his Spiritual consciousness.    

    

But this time, it was a failure.    

    

After a while, the aura felt that it had been discovered and walked out.    

    

The person's footsteps were light, but they could be heard clearly in the dark hall.    

    

As his footsteps got closer, the Thunder Sword behind Ling Tian, actually trembled. Ever since the Thunder Sword Sword was formed, it had never left its sheath.    

    

At this moment, it was as if he felt a familiar provocation, causing his fighting spirit to rise to even higher heights.    

    

Since the time they entered the relic, the Thunder Sword had not had a chance to reappear.    

    

The battle intent being suppressed by the Thunder Sword had long reached its limit, so wasn't Ling Tian the same?    

    

"Hehe, I really did not expect that in a short year's time, you would actually be able to grow to such an extent. Even in the academy, this is rare!"    

    

Along the path, Yun Yang who was carrying a blood blade on his back, slowly appeared.    

    

His gaze swept across the place and landed on Ling Tian, then said indifferently: "Yang Tong, this Good-for-nothing, even you are unable to deal with him. It truly is a waste of my Martial Soul Pearl!"    

    

"Is this all your fault?"    

    

Ling Tian turned around and looked at Yun Yang.    

    

Now, he also suddenly realized that the familiar feeling that he had felt from Yang Tong was exactly the same feeling that Yun Yang had felt during his last battle with him.    

    

Furthermore, from what Yun Yang had said, the Keeper of the seventh floor should have been settled by them.    

    

Not only that, the Martial Soul Pearl was given to Yang Tong to use.    

    

"Hehe, for the sake of dealing with me, you are willing to give it your all!"    

    

Ling Tian sneered.    

    

Ling Tian's appearance, was actually not surprising. In this Royal family Hunt, since he and Yun Yang had come in, then there would definitely be a day where they would meet.    

    

The grudge between the two definitely wouldn't be good.    

    

Moreover, Marquis Yun had refined countless Martial Soul and blood essence from Martial Cultivator back then. He had used the ultimate formation for this Yun Yang.    

    

So now, he could feel just how strong Yun Yang was.    

    

In such a short period of time, the explosive increase in Yun Yang's strength was definitely not slower than anyone else.    

    

"Haha, so what? "It seems that I will have to personally deal with you after all."    

    

"However, that's fine too. With how powerful you are, it is not in vain that you become my opponent."    

    

Yun Yang's arrogance was still the same as it was back then.    

    

"Kill him!"    

    

At this time, Yang Tong, who was extremely weak and bleeding from all seven apertures, stared at Ling Tian, filled with endless killing intent and anger, as he struggled to get up.    

    

The injuries on his body healed at a shocking speed that could be seen with the naked eye.    

    

In the blink of an eye, his pale face turned rosy and his aura started to converge once more.    

    

This guy really was like a killing machine.    

    

Ling Tian shot a glance, his gaze landed on Yun Yang, or more accurately speaking, his gaze landed on the blade on the other party's back.    

    

If he remembered correctly, this blade was called Evil Spirit Blood Drinking, and was ranked fourth on the Earth Instrument Blade Ranking, it was extremely powerful.    

    

At this time, Ling Tian couldn't help but sigh, this son of his had already built up his foundations, not only had his cultivation reached the peak of the Late Golden Body Stage, it had even surpassed his own, and this Weapon, had been updated as well.    

    

Furthermore, the first to take action would be the top three Weapon. This level of equipment was comparable to the ten people on the Heaven Battling List.    

    

"Hehe, that's exactly what I want. I don't want to let you go either."    

    

Ling Tian hugged his phlebotomus and laughed.    

    

"Ling Tian, you are still as arrogant as before. I actually regretted not killing you earlier personally. However, today, this shall end it. Longmen Large Scale, I will not let you appear in front of me! "    

    

With that said, Yun Yang's palm turned into a blade and slashed down!    

    


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