Sword Venerable Ling Tian

The man who was transformed into a Sacred Eagle was shocked when he saw that his claws had been blocked.    

He looked at the small figure that had materialized, and great waves were raging in his heart.    

Because, he had already been hiding in Ling Tian's surroundings for a long time, but from beginning to end, he did not sense any strong existence in Ling Tian's surroundings!    

He had always been proud of concealment.    

He was the one who was called the Sacred Eagle. In all these years, he had never failed a single time.    

However, he had never expected that one day, he would also be pecked in the eye!    

"Who are you!"    

The Sacred Eagle clashed with Little Shadow and suddenly retreated.    

If his sneak attack had failed, he would definitely not be a match for Ling Tian.    

At this moment, in his hawk eyes, there was only the boy that suddenly appeared.    

"Me? I am Master's spirit beast, if you dare to touch my Master, then you will only have death! "    

Little Ying was extremely unhappy. As the sound of her voice faded, her silhouette flickered as she rushed over to kill Qin Wentian. She didn't make any sense at all.    

Ka-cha! *    

Fiery light shot out and the two Demonic Beast began to fight. For a moment, it was difficult to determine the victor.    

"How is this possible?"    

Hun Prophet was simply about to collapse, even the Sacred Eagle was lost, how many cards in his hand did Human Race Ling Tian have?    

"Hehe, such insignificant skill. It's nothing more than this."    

Ling Tian laughed, "Draw your sword."    

"Why should I draw my sword, do you think you are worthy of me?"    

"That's it."    

Crack!    

Hun Prophet's voice suddenly became hoarse, and his entire body started to tremble. Within the golden light, wind and sand started to form, accompanied by the sound of wailing ghosts and wailing devils, his aura once again rose, bringing about a terrifying scene that filled the sky.    

In the distance, the crowd of Human Race s were shocked. They never thought that a Hun Prophet in such a situation could actually erupt with combat power?    

What was going on?    

Ling Tian also frowned, he suddenly felt a familiar smell from this Hun Prophet.    

But at this moment, he wasn't sure.    

But Ling Tian could not think too much about it. The Hun Prophet held onto the Great sword with both of his hands, still not pulling out the sword.    

The strong aura of energy firmly locked onto Ling Tian.    

"Look at you ?" What are you using to stop me! "    

"Ling Tian, you can't beat me in the end!"    

Hun Prophet's voice had already changed.    

"Pretending to be ghosts!"    

"No matter how many times you run, I'll break it with a single finger!"    

Ling Tian was fearless. Circulating his Sovereign Technique, he activated the zhenyuan and gathered it at his fingertips. In an instant, his resplendent seven colored fingers formed into a fist and welcomed the attack with a loud bang.    

With the support of the current zhenyuan and fire seed, the Chunyang Finger was still too strong.    

As long as the other party did not touch the Weapon, Ling Tian could receive it.    

BOOM!    

Accompanying this heaven-shaking pressure, the two attacks collided once again. Naturally, the result could be imagined.    

The two opponents were pushed back, the powerful impact caused the inside of Ling Tian's body to be overturned.    

"Still not dead!"    

"Holy Master, please bless Huns!"    

Seeing that Ling Tian was still not killed, the Huns was already on the verge of despair.    

The expression in Hun Prophet's eyes was even more complicated. After hundreds of intense attacks, Ling Tian still did not seem to be injured. But he was from the Puppet, so he could not afford to waste so much energy. If this carried on, he would lose for sure.    

Moreover, how could he lose?    

In his life, ever since Ling Tian had appeared, he had completely lost. This time was his last bet, and he could not allow himself to lose!    

"Damn it, that's enough!"    

"Ling Tian, even if I, Yun Yang, am to put everything on the line, I will still kill you today!"    

Suddenly, the black fog s all over the Huns rose. As their bodies trembled, a voice that Ling Tian and the others could not be more familiar with rang out.    

This voice, was actually from the son of Marquis Yun, Yun Yang!    

At that time, Yun Yang had obtained the inheritance of the Death Tsar in the secret realm, and also absorbed the power of the Unique Devil, wanting to defeat Ling Tian in the Longmen Large Scale.    

But in the end, he still lost to Ling Tian.    

From then on, Yun Yang disappeared.    

However, even Ling Tian never expected that Yun Yang would actually appear in this Huns, this Golden Valley!    

And, had he become a Hun Prophet?    

This ? this was simply unbelievable.    

"What is this?" Isn't Hun Prophet's will from the last Dou Huang? How did it change? "    

Cheng Jiujin said in shock.    

"I don't know, but this is very strange. It might be related to Tuoba Yongye's sudden increase in Dou Huang."    

"Now, as long as Ling Tian kills him, the truth will be revealed."    

Yin Hong said in a low voice.    

He was equally shocked by Yun Yang's sudden appearance.    

In the sky, Ling Tian frowned.    

"Yun Yang, I really am looking down on you."    

"As a Human Race, even if you fall this time, you shouldn't become a Puppet, right? And not only that, you're a Huns as well!"    

Hun Prophet looked at Ling Tian with his eyes, and Yun Yang's voice sounded again, "So what?"    

"Do I need you to look at me?"    

"If you weren't so lucky, do you think you'd be my opponent?"    

"Ling Tian, give up.    

"Soon, this world will fall. All the Human Race will become slaves like pigs and dogs, submitting to the great lord!"    

Yun Yang sneered.    

"You think too much. This world, will forever be the world of the Human Race. No matter what, don't think you can enslave the Human Race."    

Ling Tianyao said resolutely.    

"Hmph. No matter how useless I say it, you will still die by my hands in the end."    

"Didn't you want me to pull out the sword? Alright, then I'll draw my sword! "    

Yun Yang was obviously infuriated by Ling Tian's tone.    

With a weng sound, he unsheathed his sword and the Great sword appeared. But what surprised Ling Tian was that it wasn't a Great sword, but a pair of Weapon s that combined together with a long sword and blade.    

A baleful aura instantly spread out.    

Ling Tian's heart jumped, his pupils contracting.    

From Yun Yang's sabre and sword, he could sense a sense of danger.    

This was definitely a pair of Wangdao Weapon Blade!    

Furthermore, they were all high-grade Wangdao Weapon Blade s!    

Yun Yang had disappeared for a long time and now that he had returned, not only did his strength increase greatly with the help of the Hun Prophet, he even obtained such an evil looking Weapon.    

At least, in terms of Weapon s, Ling Tian no longer held the upper hand.    

"Hehe, Ling Tian, don't think that you're the only one with a heaven-defying opportunity."    

"Who the heaven's chosen child is is truly uncertain."    

"I worked so hard to obtain this sabre and sword from an old fellow who doesn't know what's good for me. I used my soul to refine it and finally achieved the state I wanted."    

"Today, you are the first person in my pair of Weapon to be killed."    

"You should be proud of yourself."