Text Lingwu Continent_Chapter 644 The Fear of a Half-Saint

Sunset City, above the altitude of 10,000 meters, a black curtain descended and shrouded the entire sea of clouds.

The power of the martial soul bloomed, and the face of the half-saint powerhouse was full of horror.

"How is it possible, aren't you a spirit being?" The look of panic was difficult to hide, for this half-saint, what he saw in front of him was beyond what he knew in this life.

Warriors and spirits coexist!

A completely unimaginable shock permeated his heart.

"Ah, didn't I tell you, I'm both a warrior and a spirit. Chen Tian said calmly.

His words made the half-saint's heart tremble violently, looking at the calm on Chen Tian's face, but his heart couldn't calm down!

As a spirit, he is extremely powerful, with the three attributes of wind, thunder and fire, and he is also a user of the will of the sword, Chen Tian, who is so peerlessly talented, is still a martial artist!

But soon, the half-saint powerhouse calmed down: "What about the dual cultivation of Lingwu, your cultivation is only a king level after all, as long as your cultivation does not increase, you are still not my opponent." Dustless, dustless, you are so peerless talented, even I am a little reluctant to kill you, but if you don't die, maybe my entire empire will not be at peace!"

This demi-saint realized that if Chen Tian was allowed to continue to grow, I am afraid that the entire Tianfu Empire would be threatened.

Hearing this, Chen Tian's gaze became more and more calm, and instantly appeared in front of the demi-saint's eyes: "You just said the empire, you are not the force of Sunset City?"

The demi-saint's heart trembled: "Sunset City doesn't want you to die, how can I appear?

"Nine Mountains, Wind Spirit Fury!"

"Power Martial Soul, Qilin Arm, Gloomy Ecstasy Palm!" "The power martial soul flashed again, and above the Qilin arm, the power covered the sky, and a gloomy force of death erupted immediately after.

Bang!

There was an explosion, and the demi-saint was actually bounced back by that terrible power!

"How is it possible! You only have a king level, why is your strength so strong?" The half-saint powerhouse looked horrified, the strength of his Nine Peaks was actually stopped by Chen Tian, and he was beaten out instead.

Chen Tian closed his eyes and slowly opened them: "Actually, there are many ways to defeat you, do you know why I let you see the biggest secret of my Lingwu dual cultivation?"

Chen Tian's rhetorical question surprised the half-saint: "You believe that I will definitely die, right?"

"You're not stupid. ”

"Wuchen, you can't help but think too highly of yourself, even if you have a dual cultivation of spiritual and martial arts, but after all, your cultivation has not improved, how can you kill me!" The power of the will of the half-saint was released, and the power of the ninefold was vast and powerful, as he said, Chentian Lingwu dual cultivation, but in fact it was still a king-level sixfold.

But he overlooked one point, Chen Tian has never fought with all his strength so far!

"Slaughter!"

As soon as the slaughter came out, all souls cried, and the cry of devils crying shook people's hearts.

A roaring slaughtering power bloomed, and the half-saint's eyes trembled: "Slaughter Martial Soul, this is the slaughtering martial soul of the Baili Royal Clan, why do you too? You are a member of the Baili family? No, no, when you came to Sunset City, you destroyed everyone in the Baili family, who are you!"

"Half-saint, it seems that this is nothing more than that. Chen Tian sneered.

"Arrogant child, don't bluff!" The wind attribute ninefold will bloomed again, but the hurricane had just condensed, and the darkness swallowed it in the next second, and seeing his spiritual power disappear, his heart was shocked inexplicably.

"What's going on!" the half-saint couldn't help but look at Chen Tian, his face full of surprise.

The dark qi contains the power of restraint, devouring the martial soul is actually devouring not only the martial soul, but all things in heaven and earth, even if it is the power of the attribute of the semi-saint powerhouse, under this devouring heavenly power, it is useless at all!

"Power Martial Soul!"

"Optimus Seal!"

"Boom!"

Chen Tian roared angrily, his body suddenly expanded, and a punch came, killing the half-saint, and the half-saint was caught off guard, and was hit head-on by Chentian, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"The power of the martial spirit?"

"It's all the power of the martial soul, you are the user of the twin martial soul!" The heart of the demi-saint was only left with endless shock.

"The wind is decided, and the song of shaking the sky is swaying!"

"Devouring the Desolate Sword Technique!"

The terrifying power of the wind duel bloomed, but in the next second, it was swallowed by the sword in Chen Tian's hand, and the power bloomed, as fast as thunder, and even the half-saint didn't see how Chen Tian came out of the sword.

"Sword, Sword of Martial Soul?" The demi-saint was shocked, could it be that he guessed wrong? He was not the user of the Twin Martial Souls, but the Triple Martial Souls?

Chen Tian sneered: "Dignified half-saint, do you only have this ability? You said that I am a twin martial spirit, then next, you have to see clearly!"

"Devouring Power!"

"Suck!"

"Power Martial Soul, put!"

"Destroy me!"

"Slaughter the world!"

Rumble!

The terrifying power was shocking, and the powerful power that permeated the sky bloomed one by one, and all of Chentian's attacks were condensed together, constantly released, so that the demi-saint had no power to parry.

The body of the half-saint powerhouse was severely damaged, but what was even more shocking was not the injury to the body, but the triple martial soul of Chentian!

Genius, there is such a genius in the world!

At the end of a round of attacks, the body of the demi-saint was greatly damaged, but after all, he was a saint, not dead, covering his wounds, looking at Chen Tian with a shocked face, and his pupils trembled fiercely.

Behind Chentian, darkness emerged, the strength of the martial soul increased, the slaughtering martial soul bloomed, the ghost cried wolf, and within that darkness, a pitch-black sword was suspended, the sword slowly disappeared, and when it appeared again, it had reached Chentian's palm.

With the power of the four martial souls, he is still a user of the will of wind and thunder, heavenly fire, and swordsmanship, and he originally thought that the spirit was the strongest talent, but the power of the martial artist that bloomed at this moment was even more terrifying!

The heart of the demi-saint trembled violently, and in the face of a young man in the realm of a king, he actually gave birth to a look of fear!