Sword Venerable Ling Tian

Ling Tian stood up from the rubble. Although golden blood was still flowing along his mottled golden armor, his eyes that were covered under the dragon head mask was filled with a cold killing intent.    

"No, you are dead! "If you play tricks on me, Ao Ye, I will let you die again!"    

Before Ling Tian's fighting spirit, the will of the Barbarian King of Desolation was already on the verge of collapse, but the aura around him was still there. Holding the scepter in his hand, he swung it down towards Ling Tian once again.    

"Kill me? Wishful thinking! I will fight, and my will to fight will be mine! "    

Ye Xiao sneered.    

In the next moment, Ling Tian's black eyes suddenly turned red, the A hundred thousand sword intents inside his body suddenly burst out from his back, the Hidden Dragon Sword formed, but under the sword, it was filled with gold Flame!    

The illustrious pressure and energy of the Martial Soul, instantly rose explosively, engulfing the entire sky!    

Ling Tian's head of black hair had also turned into a faint golden color, his entire body was enveloped in the golden flames, as if a war god had descended into the world.    

The Dragon Elephant Shadow appeared again, condensing behind him, above the sea of flames, it circled around the Hidden Dragon Sword, hissing loudly.    

At this moment, Ling Tian finally felt the profound meaning of the word "fight" from the Martial Soul Taichu that he brought out from the heavens!    

It was like a secret art of a battle. If activated, the combat power would explode forth!    

In the next moment, Ling Tian transformed into a ray of golden lightning, his left hand formed a fist, and punched out!    

"Bam!"    

Without any hesitation, the fist collided directly with the staff of the Blood Skull. Their bodies trembled at the same time and then separated in an instant.    

Ling Tian slowly raised his head, and revealed a sinister and cold smile. The feeling of boiling fighting intent, was really good!    

Is this the Martial Soul Taichu?    

Martial Soul Taichu s, even the Body bloodline could be strengthened!    

It was as if there was nothing in this world that could be bound by him. It was as if he could defeat anyone in the four directions!    

Ling Tian's eyes flashed with a fiery color. He slowly opened his left hand, and a look of enjoyment appeared on his face.    

The feeling of possessing power was truly wonderful.    

Roar!    

At the moment, Barbarian King of Desolation had already sent him into a murderous state with his madness and humiliation. The only thought in his mind was to kill the person in front of him, no matter what!    

Although his will was already in disarray, the hatred he had towards Ling Tian in his memories was evidently a fuse, causing the Barbarian King of Desolation to roar as he crazily pounced over.    

A Barbarian King Ranked Ranker unleashed his might crazily, the explosive might was so terrifying that it exceeded anyone's imagination. Even mountains and rivers had to retreat in front of it.    

As a Barbarian King, he already had the ability to turn the tide with a flip of his hand. He was a top-notch existence in the entire Mang Shan.    

Ling Tian's blood red eyes flashed, his lips curled into a smile, and with a step forward, his figure instantly appeared in front of him, unrestrainedly fighting against him.    

At this moment, both of them were in control of their powers. The only thought in their minds was to kill the other!    

KILL, KILL, KILL!    

The clash between the strongest Body was so high that it had reached the limit of Ling Nan. The explosive aura caused all the surrounding beasts and birds to flee in all directions.    

BOOM!    

BOOM!    

The mountains collapsed and the ground cracked. The Void vibrated unceasingly, and the degree of its swelling became more and more tyrannical.    

Ling Tian and the Barbarian King of Desolation had already activated their combat power to its peak level, causing incomparable killing power. Even if a peak Late Golden Body Stage Master or a Three Striped Barbarian General were to join the explosion, they would instantly be turned to dust, and their spirits and bodies would be destroyed.    

The right arm had not recovered yet, it was almost a broken Heavenly Artifact. Its face was pale white, but the blood color in Ling Tian's eyes was getting thicker.    

At this moment, Ling Tian was also going crazy. He was completely engulfed by the battle intent in the sea of golden flames behind him.    

But the Martial Spirit Power that Ling Tian had suddenly unleashed, was able to increase the strength of his Golden Body and Dragon Elephant. With his left hand wrapped around him, it was practically invincible, even the Blood Skeleton Scepter was not afraid, and instantly beat the Barbarian King of Desolation to a disadvantageous position, and painfully endured.    

At this moment, blood trickled out from the corner of Barbarian King of Desolation's mouth and his bloody hair was in disarray. His blood wings had been torn to shreds and his scarlet eyes were filled with brutality. Although he was injured, he didn't show any fear. He let out a beast like roar, which was extremely terrifying.    

As a king, he had no reason to retreat.    

The battle was like a battle between ancient demon gods.    

BOOM!    

Xiao Chen threw out a punch directly at the chest of the Barbarian King of Desolation. The strength of the dragon and elephant turned into the strength of a Flame.    

Barbarian King of Desolation spat out large mouthfuls of Blood, their internal organs turning into small pieces. This was the first time he had suffered a heavy injury in battle since birth.    

The second punch.    

The third punch.    

Ling Tian laughed sinisterly, he did not have any intention to stop, and now that he had the upper hand, he would naturally not miss the chance. Punch after punch came crashing down. In this body that was comparable to the Barbarian King's Body, each of his punches contained a tremendous amount of strength, making it easy to tear mountains apart.    

Barbarian King was continuously injured, and the blood in his seven orifices was like a fountain. If not for the fact that his Archaeopterygium was truly powerful and bitterly endured, it would have been smashed to smithereens long ago.    

But even so, Barbarian King of Desolation's scarlet eyes gradually dimmed, and the aura in his body constantly weakened as he roared.    

When the fist came down, Ling Tian's Arm's flesh and blood could not bear the impact and broke apart, but they continued to recover from the boiling golden blood in his body. He couldn't feel any of this pain at all, and his mind was completely immersed in his desire for battle.    

"Kill!" A roar exploded out from Ling Tian's mouth, it was like the roar of a god, it was extremely loud.    

Fist fall!    

BOOM!    

In the air, Barbarian King of Desolation's chest was struck by the fist, and deeply caved in. His eyes completely dimmed, and under the berserk power of the fist, the breath in his body was instantly torn apart. Like a Body shell, it fell from the sky and crashed into the deep pit.    

The master of the Golden Bloodline, the Barbarian King of Desolation who was trained with Archaeopterygium, was killed by Ling Tian in the underground palace just like that.