Seeing that the magic power on his arm was gradually steaming, the demon suddenly had a little interest in his eyes, and he turned his face to stare at Ling Tianfeng's handsome face with a smile, and said in a strange voice: "Hmm, your sword is a bit interesting, it can actually steam my magic power, but this power is far from enough." With that, a wave of brutal magic power fluctuated abruptly from the demon's body, and the power that sank like an elephant directly pushed Ling Tian back a few steps.

The wind was surging all around, the magic power was rushing, and as soon as Ling Tian stabilized his body, the demon man had already come to Ling Tian and waved his right fist horizontally, and the magic power on the fist was churning, and the momentum was overwhelming.

Ling Tian's silver hair fluttered, his head bent over, and his posture flashed this horizontal swing. The demon man took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the other fist bombarded directly towards Ling Tian's waist, and the raging magic power on the fist was vast and scorching.

Ling Tian kicked his feet on the ground, his slender body soared into the air, and then flipped perfectly in the air, and the Creation Divine Sword in his hand stabbed out like sharp lightning. The golden sword qi was extremely powerful, piercing flesh and bones like the cold wind of extreme winter.

The demon quickly withdrew his fist, crossed the two arms surrounded by magic in front of his chest, and a green magic shield flashed in front of him in an instant.

The Creation Divine Sword stabbed fiercely at this shield, and the mighty sword qi continued to spread out from the divine sword, and the golden power's mysterious power spread all over Ling Tian's body, and a strong momentum swept out.

A sinister smile appeared at the corner of the demon's mouth, and he said in a disdainful voice: "Haven't you eaten, your strength is so small!" As he spoke, he pushed his arms suddenly, and the impact of a pneumatic Xiao Han burst out in an instant, stirring up a surging wave of qi, directly turning the flat surface upside up.

Ling Tian reacted extremely quickly and retracted his sword and leaned back, the ferocious impact shook his body in the air away, he flipped in the air, and his feet barely stood on the ground, but the aftermath of the still strong made his body that had just stood on the ground stagger, and he almost fell to the ground.

The black clothes were rolled, the silver hair was shiny, Ling Tian's handsome and delicate face was stained with frost, the piercing coldness exuded from his whole body was aggressive, and his slender figure made him handsome and picturesque.

Seeing this, the demon sneered, pretending to be kind and said, "In this realm of dead silence, you don't have any chance of victory. If you want to suffer less, just stand still and don't move. Because the faster you move, the faster the toxin spreads, and it takes an hour for the toxin to fully attack, but because your activity will be much earlier, so ......"

"Even if you use all your strength, I won't accept my fate even if you die with poison, and you may not be able to kill me. Ling Tian raised the glittering Creation Sword in his hand and interrupted the demon's words as he spoke.

The demon frowned, and said angrily, "Hey, didn't your parents teach you not to interrupt others?!"

Ling Tian urged his mind, and a fleeting golden light flickered through his purple ghostly eyes. Xuan Li rushed out from his slender body, and the thunder in the sky slashed wildly, swishing loudly.

"Tianmen Divine Sword First Style - Sword Shape" A cold sound sounded out, Ling Tian stepped forward with his left foot, stood sideways, his left arm and shoulder level in the air, the Creation Divine Sword in his right hand was on his left arm, and then his legs were slightly bent, his eyes were sharp, his whole body was full of mysterious power, the golden glow was shining, the lightning on the divine sword was mottled, and the golden light gathered.

The demon twisted his neck, looking at ease, and his voice revealed a hint of annoyance, "I said that you have no chance, you have to waste the precious time at the end of your life, you can't tell the situation?"

Ling Tian turned a deaf ear, and an unusually large golden light sword appeared in front of him. This sword is condensed by sword qi, with a void inside and a golden glow outside, about four meters long and nearly one meter wide. His heart tightened, and the divine sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out, and the big sword condensed by sword qi also shot through the air with his movements, like an arrow that frightened the bow.

At the same time, his body was divided into three, and they swept out in different directions, and the phantom that came out of the sword rushed straight towards the demon, as fast as thunder and lightning, like a broken bamboo, and there were dense golden talismans around his body.

When the demon saw the approaching sword, his eyes suddenly froze, and the magic flame balls around his body fused into one with each other, turning into a huge magic power flame ball in an instant.

"Burst flames. The demon's face turned cold, and with a wave of his arm, a huge ball of magic power shot out like a stone on a slingshot, directly fighting with the rushing sword.

The raging wind and waves spread out from the crash, like the waves on the beach. The wind was blowing fiercely, the dust was emptied, and for a time the sky was full of dust, and the turbulent wind and waves were constantly pushing the surrounding things.

"Boom!"

The phantom tried its best but it was still to no avail, and the magic power of the desolation directly shattered the big sword after a while, and the imposing magic flame ball devoured all the phantom, and then suddenly exploded open, bursting out with a roar in the sky.

Another phantom shadow silently came to the side of the demon not far away, and the light of the Creation Sword in his hand flowed. There is also a phantom shadow that unconsciously flashes behind the demon, the creation sword in his hand is still shining, and a golden-eyed rose suddenly appears on his left hand.

The corners of the demon's lips arced, triumphant, and the ground under the feet of the two phantoms suddenly showed obvious cracks. The phantom realized the danger, and quickly kicked his legs to dodge, and his figure disappeared from the ground in an instant, and several thick green vines suddenly drilled out of the place where they were standing.

The figures of the two phantoms suddenly flashed in another place, but everything seemed to be under the control of the demons, and at the same time as the two phantoms appeared, several thick vines instantly drilled out of the ground, directly binding the two phantoms firmly.

This thick vine is not only unbreakable, but also so tight that it is completely impossible to break free.

The demon laughed and said to himself: "All your actions are expected by me, you will never be able to escape the doom of being caught by me, not to mention that in this realm of dead silence, my prediction ability can be exerted to the extreme!"

One of the phantom purple pupils narrowed slightly, and said with a solemn face: "Prediction ability?!" No wonder his attacks have no effect every time, it turned out that he was foreseen by this demon in advance, but he didn't expect this demon to have such an ability to defy the sky! Now he doesn't want to use the heavenly rune too early, and Sister Long is in retreat and alchemy, which shows that he is in a desperate situation.

Hearing this, the demon man looked down at the powerful magic power burning like a flame in his hand, and felt extremely honored: "That's right, this powerful prophetic ability was given by the Demon God, and this ability I can exert is only the tip of the iceberg of the Demon God, the Demon God is undoubtedly the king of this world, the symbol of the peak! You ignorant immortal cultivators can only bow your heads and kneel under this power!"