Above the sky, a man suddenly appeared.

A long robe fluttered in the wind, and a three-meter giant sword hung upside down behind it, the hilt of the sword was cast like a dragon's head, the dragon's mouth was hideous, and the momentum once overshadowed the man.

The man slowly descended, stood ten meters away in front of Sikong, smiled faintly, and said, "Sikong Daoyou, your strength amazes me, you are a good opponent." I don't want to hurt you, don't resist, come with me. ”

"Huh!" Sikong horizontal sword in front of him: "If you want to fight, you will fight!"

The man shook his head: "Why bother? I just want to invite you back and have a cup of tea." You know, I have no ill will towards you. ”

"It's useless to talk more, draw your sword!" Sikong was unswerving, but he already felt utter despair in his heart.

The other party was an elite disciple of the Sanyuan Sect, named Jian Lingtian.

He is the son of the Great Elder of the Sanyuan Gate, his cultivation is strong, and his talent is terrifying, in the Sanyuan Gate, no one is surpassed!

If you are at your peak, you may be able to fight with it, no matter how good it is.

However, she had just cast the secret method, and the energy in her body was flowing rapidly.

She felt very clearly that the energy in her body was flowing at an extremely terrifying speed.

It won't be long, definitely not too long, and she will be even weaker than she was just now.

In this case, her fate is already doomed.

"Stubborn. Jian Ling Tian shook his head, flipped his wrist, grasped the hilt of the sword, and slowly pulled it out.

"Buzz~"

Every inch of the giant sword was pulled out, the air was trembling violently, and a dazzling light was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.

It's terrifying, an indescribable horror!

"Zheng!"

The giant sword was pulled out, the tip of the sword pointed at the sky, and the sword Ling Tian didn't move much, just standing in place, there was a daunting momentum, turbulent.

This momentum could not be seen, but it made the air turn into water, showing ripples, rippling in a circle, rushing towards Sikong.

"Poof!"

Sikong's secret method suddenly disappeared at this moment, and under the collision of this momentum, she took several steps back, and blood spurted out wildly.

"Hehe, Sikong Daoyou, you are very weak now, and you don't seem to be able to fight me. It's a pity, I'm looking forward to fighting with Sikong Dao!"

Jian Ling Tian shook his head regretfully, stepped forward, and approached step by step.

His eyes were playful, relaxed, and seemed to have a contemptuous expression, but in fact, he was quite dignified.

As long as Sikong resists, his attack will be like a wave of crazy superimposed impact, making her unable to parry and seriously injured in an instant.

Two seconds later.

Jian Ling Tian stood half a meter away from her, his left hand stretched out, carrying a force that she could not resist, and grabbed her shoulder.

Sikong's eyes are angry, unyielding, unwilling!

But nothing worked.

She was no match for Sword Lingtian.

So, she closed her eyes and accepted it all.

"Get out of the way immediately, don't disturb Lao Tzu's cultivation!"

Suddenly, a very unhappy, angry voice exploded in the ears of the two without warning.

It was like a thunderclap on the ground, and a shocking explosion erupted.

The point is, this voice, so close, as if someone was really yelling in the ear.

Caught off guard, Jian Ling Tian's brain even went blank for a second.

"Who is it?" Jian Ling Tian retracted his hand, clenched his sword tightly, his eyes widened, and he roared in a low voice.

There was a lot of nervousness in his tone.

He's really nervous at the moment!

Because he didn't know who that person was or where the voice came from!

Even he didn't realize how terrifying the other party's strength was?

I'm afraid, it only takes one thought to kill myself!

Could it be Sikong's fellow disciple?

No way!

Her master is also being hunted down, and she can't protect herself, how can she come to help her?

Who would that be?

Who the hell is it?

Jian Ling Tian's heart was in a mess, and he was almost going crazy.

This mysterious man just said one sentence, and just this sentence made his rock-solid state of mind lose in an instant!

Sikong was no better than him, and the voice was so close that it seemed like a person was right next to him.

But she looked around, but she couldn't find the man.

Where the hell is it?

Friend or foe?

Si Kong's heart is extremely nervous, and it is difficult to calm down.

The blindfold is gone.

Then they saw a man sitting cross-legged on the ground, less than two meters away from them!

"Ning Dan Realm Sixfold?" Jian Ling Tian's eyes widened, and he felt annoyed that he was being played.

He clenched his fist in one hand and his sword in the other, and the wave of shame hit his heart.

"I was actually ...... by a six-fold garbage in the Ning Dan Realm Scared?"

Jian Ling Tian couldn't describe the anger in his heart.

It's just a simple trick, with this timing, I suddenly made a sound, and I was scared!

"!" Jian Ling Tian scolded.

Fortunately, there is only one Sikong here, otherwise if he is seen by others, he will definitely be ridiculed.

Lin Xiu opened his eyes.

In the spiritual liquid pool in the dantian, the last drop of spiritual liquid was also absorbed by the Heavenly God Sword Spirit.

He slowly stood up from the ground, looked at Jian Ling Tian with an unkind gaze, and frowned, "Don't you want to go?"

"Miscellaneous, you dare to scare me!" Sword Ling Tian raised his sword and slashed.

The giant sword that weighed more than a thousand pounds, and the power gathered on the power of the frenzied force reached a rather terrifying level.

Under the sword, the space in front of Lin Xiu was actually split!

The spatial crack immediately appeared, which shows how terrifying the power of this sword is!

"Be careful!" Sikong subconsciously shouted.

Lin Xiu had already raised his right hand, his five fingers spread out, and he grasped it.

"You're looking for death!" Jian Ling Tian laughed angrily.

This brute is actually trying to use his flesh palm to take his own sword!

This is a fifth-order spiritual treasure, which can destroy the existence of everything!

Unless you step into the Void Realm, there is absolutely no one in the Ning Dan Realm who will be able to take this sword, absolutely nothing!

Sikong's eyes froze, clenching his teeth, thinking that this person was a powerful and strong man.

However, the strength is not as good as himself.

The key, why is this kind of strength so arrogant?

He can't feel it, how powerful is Sword Lingtian?

Sikong shook his head slightly, sighed lightly in his heart, and felt a little guilty.

If it weren't for himself, he wouldn't have been affected......

In the final analysis, it is because of oneself that innocent people are harmed and their lives are endangered.

However, the next second~

"Hum~"

The giant sword, stopped in mid-air, but it didn't move!

Lin Xiu's palm held the sharp blade.

Obviously, he was able to pierce the severed palm easily, but at this moment, he actually grabbed the blade with a relaxed attitude!

This...... How can it be?

Jian Ling Tian's eyes widened deadly, and his pupils contracted little by little.

In my mind, there is a very, very unreal illusion!

For a moment, he had a feeling.

There is a ...... Facing the smallness of the gods!

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