Sword Venerable Ling Tian

Ling Tian raised his head and looked over, his eyes did not have the slightest of movements.    

As the Spiritual consciousness swept past, Situ Fan's aura became unstable. It was obvious that he had just broken through to the late stage of the Ning Po not long ago.    

From the information he got from the Manager Xiao, Ling Tian knew that this person was the youngest late stage Ning Po expert.    

He had trained his Fire Demon Heart Mantra to Large Success, and with the Grade Six Martial Spirit Demonic Flaming Tiger, his methods were much stronger.    

"I am Thousand Demons Sect Elder Situ Fan, no matter who you are today, you will not be able to escape death!"    

Situ Fan looked over, a dark red devil fire flickered in his eyes, it was extremely strange.    

While Ling Tian was observing him, he also used the Spiritual consciousness to sweep past Ling Tian.    

His cultivation had reached the late stage of the Pi Quan, and although he could control the air to travel, he was only borrowing the power of the ancient treasures. His aura was strange, but was also extremely unstable.    

Although the combat power was powerful, that was all!    

Just a moment later, Situ Fan made his judgement.    

This man was just a pretentious, arrogant and despotic disciple of the Sect!    

Not worth mentioning.    

He also disdained to ask who Ling Tian was.    

"Remember, I am the Ziyun Sect, Ling Tian. Today, I will specially name your dog head as a sacrifice to my Uncle Lin's spirit in heaven!"    

Ling Tian looked straight at it, his eyes were bathed in fury, and purple colored lightning Flame s slowly rose from his body one after another.    

He carved Situ Fan's appearance deeply into the bottom of his heart.    

He swore to kill this person!    

"Ling Tian, Uncle Lin? What kind of messy dog is this?! "    

Situ Fan's eyes turned as he said, "I, Situ Fan, have killed countless people. I don't care about those cats and dogs! I don't care who you are, but still, you said, kill my Thousand Demons Sect, you will die today! "    

"If you want to kill me, that depends on whether your Thousand Demons Sect has the ability to do so!"    

Ling Tian was also unwilling to talk more, to let him know why he died was enough.    

His hand slowly drooped down, and landed on top of the hilt of sword.    

The Ziji Sword that was still in its scabbard, slowly came out.    

Clang!    

The Ziji Sword clanged, and a touch of the lightning appeared.    

Just like the appearance of a thunder dragon, it let out a long hiss.    

With a flap of the purple flame wings on his back, the wind-travel was activated and he disappeared from his original spot.    

"Hmm? "How dare you!"    

Situ Fan was startled, he never thought that Ling Tian would actually take the initiative to attack. Although he was shocked at Ling Tian's speed, he was still furious.    

A dignified and respected elder of a Devil Sect, was looked down upon in every way by a young Descendant.    

How could he tolerate this?    

"You just wait here, I'll go up alone and kill him, then use my Thousand Demons Sect's reputation!"    

"Yes sir!"    

Situ Fan stopped the elders behind him who were itching to give it a try and flew up to him.    

No matter how strong Ling Tian was, it was definitely impossible for him to endure two moves from Ling Tian.    

Li Wuxin's eyes were fixed on the Sword blade in Ling Tian's hands. When he heard Ling Tian's name, his heart was moved; he had no intention to make a move at all.    

Moreover, he was confident in Situ Fan's strength. This Ling Tian, no matter how dazzling he used to be.    

Even today, he would not be able to escape death.    

did not allow the opponent to face him head on. Amidst the wind, the purple flame spread throughout the entire body of the sword.    

At the same time, three Array suddenly burst forth with energy, and the Ziji Sword instantly erupted with a dazzling strong light as its sharp aura explosively increased!    

The A hundred thousand sword intents flowed into the sword blade, causing it to be like the only sword left in the world.    

The tens of thousands of sword gleams danced wildly in the air like Flame s.    

For a moment, Situ Fan's expression became serious as well, as he realized that the Sword Qi in Ling Tian's hands must definitely be extraordinary!    

The look of disdain on his face withdrew as the Martial Soul behind him roared and fused with the long knife in his hands.    

The four Array s activated and burned the Air.    

The middle tier spirit weapon Demon Flame Saber had been in Situ Fan's hands for a hundred years already, and after using the Spirit Ranked Martial Technique's bloodthirsty sword technique, dense amounts of blood red demon mirages appeared, looking extremely strange.    

This kind of ferocity and might, was something that Situ Fan had refined after killing thousands of experts, the might could be imagined.    

"Let my Devilfire Blade suck your Blood dry!"    

Situ Fan did not want Ling Tian to take the initiative, so he immediately slashed the blood shadow downwards. He wanted to use the same method to instantly kill Ling Tian.    

"It's over, this Thousand Demons Sect devil sure is ruthless!"    

Xi Ruoxue brought Ye Baoer to the bottom of Tianhe Mountain. At this time, all the Heaven's Pride from the Sect's family gathered at the southern side of the mountain range. She looked at the two figures in the sky that were about to fight.    

"Ah?" Ling Tian won't really be okay right, Master and Sister, do you want to make a move? Ye Baoer frowned.    

Xi Ruoxue sighed, and shook her head helplessly, "When I take action, it's only to send another corpse over."    

"This ?" Ye Baoer twisted his fingers, his heart filled with sorrow.    

Not far away, Xin Ziang was hiding a smile. He never thought that Ling Tian would be so arrogant.    

"Challenge the late stage of the Ning Po? You are really courting death! "    

On the battlefield, Ling Tian's gaze congealed slightly, but it was only for an instant. He did not stop his actions, and the aura of the longsword in his hand increased explosively yet again, like thunder and fire from the sky.    

The sword shadow was solid, almost three hundred meters wide, and its heat was frighteningly terrifying. It vibrated non-stop, transforming into streaks of lightning that slashed at Situ Fan in the air!    

"Breaking Thunder, Sword Finger Unity!"    

It was the attack of Ling Tian's most powerful Sword Dao!    

Sharp and sharp like thunder!    

"Boom!"    

An earth-shaking explosion shook the Tianhe Mountain's mountain range.    

The purple thunder cut into the thousands of blood shadows. In that instant, it was like lava had poured into a sea of rivers and lakes, boiling everything. Countless blood shadows howled as they evaporated!    

The thunderbolts continuously consumed Blood Shadow. In the air, both sides had actually formed a standoff. For a time, the two sides were stuck in a stalemate!    

See here.    

Not only was it the surrounding Ling Nan's families, even the various great Demonic Sect s, and even Situ Fan himself, revealed an expression of disbelief and astonishment.    

His strongest blow was enough to kill all the middle stage Ning Po experts.    

But now, he had been stopped by Ling Tian!