C1038 A Battle to the Death Based on Secrets
C1038 A Battle to the Death Based on Secrets
Ling Tian mercilessly taunted his without giving the other party any face.
"Damn it, you Human Race ant, you dare to mock me?"
The old man became enraged, he casually waved his hand, Ling Tian felt as if a huge mountain was flying towards him, it was extremely oppressive!
"Ugh!"
Ling Tian did not have time to think, he immediately threw out a punch.
The cultivation of the Yuan Qi was irresistible, so the current Ling Tian could only rely on the power of the Body.
"Boom!"
With a loud explosion, Ling Tian dispelled the old man's attack, but his entire body was once again sent flying.
Puff!
A mouthful of Blood spurted out, Ling Tian's Arm was shaken until it felt incomparable pain.
"Damn it!"
Ling Tian clenched his teeth, he finally understood how terrifying this old man in front of him was.
Even if his Body was this strong, he would not be able to withstand a single strike from his opponent.
"You little ant, what do you know? Even your Human Martial King did not dare to speak to me like that!? "
"He massacred my Demon Race, so what if I, Yan Xiu, took some of his dragon veins? As long as more than half of my Dragon God is healed, I will definitely massacre your Southern Tang! "
The old man was infuriated.
"Just who are you!"
Ling Tian stood up again and stared at the old man and asked.
"Me? I am the master of Demon Race for three thousand years! Explosive Flame Wyvern Clan's Yan Xiu! "
That old man's dragon aura was unrivaled.
"The Lord of Demon Race from three thousand years ago? Explosive Flame Wyvern? "
Ling Tian opened his mouth in shock.
The master of the Demon Race three thousand years ago, was that before the establishment of the Southern Tang?
"You lied to me? Three thousand years ago, just how strong was the Demon Race's leader until now?
Ling Tian squinted.
"Haha, so what? It is true that my Demon Race was exterminated, but he thought that I, Yan Xiu, had died. However, he definitely did not think that three thousand years from now, I would be here, absorbing his Human Race's dragon veins.
"Back then, I was seriously injured by him, which is why I'm not a Demon. I don't look like a human at all. All of this was caused by him!"
Yan Xiu seemed to be reminiscing from the past, and his words were filled with the urge to grind his teeth to pieces.
"You Demonic Dragon, you really know how to deceive people, with your ghastly appearance, you dare to live under my Human Martial King's watch?"
Ling Tian was not afraid of the old man's might and continued to laugh coldly.
"Hahahahaha, at the feet of Martial King?"
Unexpectedly, the old man actually laughed arrogantly towards the sky after Ling Tian finished speaking.
"The foot of the Martial King? It's really funny, your Human Race is still in this well. It's been more than a thousand years, he might already be dead! "
Yan Xiu laughed.
"What?" Martial King is in the well? "
Ling Tian was shocked in his heart, and was a little overwhelmed with shock.
If what Yan Xiu said was true, then who was sitting on the dragon throne in the Martial Imperial Palace?
"Impossible, my Martial King's dragon aura is flourishing, my Southern Tang is prosperous, how can my Martial King be in the well? If what you say is true, then who is that person outside? "
Ling Tian shouted in anger.
"The one outside is obviously ?"
Yan Xiu was just about to blurt it out, but in a moment his face changed and he looked at Ling Tian with his cold and emotionless eyes, "Wait! You cunning Human Race, you lied to me! "
Yan Xiu was raging in his heart, he had endured it for too long, he had unknowingly revealed many secrets!
"Hehehe, why? Do you admit that you're stupid?"
Ling Tian also sneered.
He thought to himself that this stupid dragon was really stupid.
Although he had yet to ask all of them, some of the mysteries had been solved!
"Speak of it, what kind of deal do you have with the Prince Rong?!"
"Why is my Wu Huang of the Southern Tang Dynasty in this well?"
Ling Tian pointed at Yan Xiu.
"Hmph, do you want to know? Then go to hell and ask your Martial King! "
But, how could Yan Xiu be fooled again? With a roar, he soared into the sky, transforming into an incomparably aged black and red fire dragon. With its claws bared, it pounced towards Ling Tian crazily!
Obviously, he wanted to directly kill Ling Tian!
"Damn it!"
Facing Yan Xiu's true body that was rushing towards him to kill, Ling Tian also felt the threat of death.
He retreated, but was unable to escape Yan Xiu's grasp.
Moreover, the other party was simply too fast. In the blink of an eye, he was already right in front of him.
"God Splitting Sword!"
However, in that moment of life and death, Ling Tian congealed the Spiritual consciousness into a sharp sword, flying straight towards Yan Xiu.
At such a close distance, Yan Xiu was unable to dodge.
Furthermore, the Spiritual consciousness of the Demon Race was already extremely weak. Even though Yan Xiu had already recovered a lot of strength, he was still unable to withstand the sudden attack of Ling Tian's God Splitting Sword!
"AHH!"
The God Splitting Sword pierced Yan Xiu's sea of consciousness, causing the latter to scream in pain as his consciousness became blurry!
And at this time, Ling Tian's hands were already bathed in the dragon's shadow, as he smashed down towards Yan Xiu's dragon head!
Wandering Dragon World!
The moment he attacked, it was the strongest attack from the Swimming Dragon Fist!
When it came to the body of the Nirvana Crystal, Ling Tian could use this fist to smash apart mountain range, and it was equivalent to an attack from a primordial spirit.
As of now, his Body of Flames allowed this punch to unleash an extremely powerful wave of energy.
Everywhere the tip of the fist passed, a several hundred meter long Fire Dragon's body would roar and attack Yan Xiu's head.
Boom! *
With a loud noise, the Blood flew out, sparks flying in all directions.
Yan Xiu let out a stuffy groan, he was directly pushed back by the force!
"Cough, cough ?"
However, Ling Tian, who was in midair, did not let down his guard in the slightest. Because, after the smoke and dust in front of him had dispersed, Yan Xiu's dragon image had actually charged out once again!
At this moment, although the scales on his head had been blasted off, his injuries did not seem to be that severe!
Even such a powerful punch was unable to harm Yan Xiu!
"Damn you Human Race, you dare to hurt me? I will tear you into a thousand pieces! "
Yan Xiu was furious. He was the master of the Demon Race, when had he ever thought that he would be injured by such a small Descendant of Human?
This was simply an extraordinary shame and humiliation!
Weng! *
However, just as Yan Xiu was about to sweep Ling Tian away, a buzzing sound suddenly came out.
The latter could only feel that the Air around him had instantly frozen, and even the Flame on his body had extinguished in an instant!
The entire body of the dragon was frozen in mid-air!
"Old thing, eat my sword!"
And at this time, Ling Tian had already formed a sword in his hand, the spear was covered in fire, releasing an endless amount of sword force, condensing into a fire sword that shot towards Yan Xiu!
"Triple Yang True Fire Chop!"
Once the killing moves were released, the Ice Soul Bell managed to buy Ling Tian a short chance to attack!
With the support of Thunder Sword and phlebotomus, the Heavenly Flame Sword was formed from the energy of Body. Although it was not very large, it was extremely strong!