Facing the rushing white dragon sword light, Ling Tian was not in a hurry, and the thunder and lightning sword composed of a silver-white arc of lightning flicked away, and the silver light was bright, as if he had caught the moon in the sky and held it in the palm of his hand.

Is he going to use the high-frequency thunderwave sword again? Lu Mingxuan's heart was shocked, and he took back the White Dragon Sword.

Although he really fought, Lu Mingxuan thought to himself that the White Dragon Sword might not lose to the High-Frequency Thunder Wave Sword, but the White Dragon Sword was afraid that it would suffer a big loss.

This sword is the spiritual treasure of the Lu family, which is related to the luck of the family, and must not be risked.

And Feng Changyue, who was sold by Lu Mingxuan, was quickly defeated, and even his body and spirit infant were burned into pieces of ice slag by the Tianfeng Ice Flame, and his form and spirit were destroyed, and the storage bag was also copied by Ling Tianshun before his death.

Another Spirit Infant Double Monk has fallen! The crowd is terrified!

Seeing that Lu Mingxuan didn't dare to fight for treasures, Ling Tian smiled slightly, his body was vertical, and he rushed into the crowd, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and two spirit infant monks were torn apart, flesh and blood flew sideways, and their souls were scattered.

"You don't need to keep the spiritual treasure, do you want to take it to the underworld?" Lu Mingxuan raised his eyebrows and shouted.

When the masters heard this, they also knew that there was no room for any reservations, and they saw one after another light rising to the sky, and the monks at the level of the head of the family sacrificed their spiritual treasures one after another.

Ye Ruixiu held the whisk in his hand, swept down, and saw that with the whisk as the center, thousands of ice swords condensed, turning into a huge sword net in the air, just like the Dao Dao Immortal Divine Sword, and the Dao Dao pointed to Ling Tian.

Ye Jialingbao: "Ten Thousand Swords Dust!"

As soon as the head of the Taitai family introduced, a white silk horse appeared above his head, like a white rainbow, on the white silk, hanging down the Dao Dao Baimang, each white mang is condensed by infinite spiritual power, breaking the restriction that spiritual power cannot stay in the air for a long time, condensing into substance.

These white mangs, all like big snakes, are constantly chopped, and they are still chaotic, even if they are entangled in one, they will never break free, and in the end they are either trapped alive and squeezed to death by Bai Mang, or because they are trapped in the flesh, they are killed by other means of attack.

Lingbao of the Yantai family: "White python Aya!"

These two spiritual treasures alone are enough to easily suppress a Soul Infant Triple Celestial Light Period monk, let alone one, even if you come to a few Celestial Light Periods, it is useless.

"Xuan Wuxuan, it is the strongest spiritual treasure of your family, what are you waiting for?!" The two spiritual treasures were sacrificed, Lu Mingxuan was still insufficient, and shouted at Xuan Wuxuan, the head of the Xuan family.

Xuan Wushu gritted his teeth, opened his mouth and spit out, and half of the gray ancient sword flew out and hung above his head.

The ancient sword was incomplete, half broken, and looked unremarkable, no different from a piece of scrap metal.

At this time, many Spirit Infant Realm monks retreated to the edge of the Golden Pavilion, and when they saw the spirit treasures coming out, they talked about it.

"This is the Xuan family's spiritual treasure Styx Sword, how can it be the same as rags?"

"That's because you don't have eyesight, the spirit treasures of other families are all low-grade spirit treasures, only this spirit treasure of the Xuan family is medium-grade, and the power is higher than other spirit treasures!"

"It is said that the ancestor of the Xuan family fled from the Xuanjian Gate to the Xi Kingdom, with Xuan as his surname, this Styx Sword was brought out from the Xuanjian Gate, and it was originally a superb spiritual treasure, but it was damaged in a big battle before it was reduced to a medium grade. ”

"Superb spirit treasure, if it is true, even if it is downgraded, the power is far better than that of ordinary medium-grade spirit treasures. ”

After Xuan Wushu sacrificed the Styx Sword, he didn't launch it immediately, but shouted at Xiangxiu: "Xiangdaoyou, you still have to stand by and watch, do you want all the elites of my Xi Country to die here?"

Lu Mingxuan heard this, and smiled secretly in his heart, this Styx Sword is the treasure of the Xuan family, and Xuan Invincible cherishes it very much, even if he reluctantly takes it out, he is not reconciled, and he wants to drag another person into the water.

However, if there is a move by Xiangxiu, his pupil of time is extremely wonderful, so it will be foolproof.

Xiangxiu sighed and said, "I will hold him for three breaths, and you seize the opportunity." ”

He had been standing in the corner before, still and still, his breath was not obvious, and when he opened his mouth at this time, his eyes were shining, as if he was dominating the common people, showing the spirit of the second person in the Xi country.

"Three breaths is enough to kill him ten times!" Xuan Wushu said happily.

Xiangxiu looked at Ling Tian, his eyes were like time, as if he had insight into time.

The eyes of all the monks in the Golden Pavilion were all focused on Sang-so, and all their hopes were pinned on him.

Although the monks of the family hated this person, they couldn't admit it in their hearts, this person was a cultivator, not under Lu Mingxuan, if he made a move, Ling Tian would die!

"Ling Tian, you're not my opponent!" Xiang Xiu said.

"You have amazing spiritual power, amazing divine sense, and can manipulate demonic energy, you are a peerless figure that comes out once in hundreds of years, but it's a pity that ......" Xiang Xiu said with regret, "You are too young, you have not grown enough to threaten me, if I use my time magic power, you will not have any chance." ”

"There's too much nonsense, if you want to die, hurry up, clean you up, and then clean up the common people. Ling Tian said impatiently.

As soon as Ling Tian said this, the audience was in an uproar.

Everyone looked at Ling Tian's gaze, full of contempt and pity.

Even Xiang Xiu, who has always looked indifferent, also showed a slight anger, Bu Cangsheng is the first person in Xi Kingdom, he is regarded as the master, and he is respected, what Ling Tian said to clean up Bu Cangsheng, this is a big disrespect!

"Ling Tian, you think that you have cultivated to the heavens, but you don't know that there is a heaven outside the sky, and the supernatural powers of Xiangdao friends are not what you can imagine at all. Lu Mingxuan shook his head again and again.

"The deceased is like a husband, reluctant to give up day and night. ”

Xiangxiu's indifferent voice sounded from afar, as if it came from nine heavens away.

With Xiang Xiu's words, his pair of vertical pupils instantly turned blank, and Ling Tian's image was reflected in the blank, and the waves in his eyes flowed, as if endless years had passed.

"Pupil of Time!"

"Ling Tian is finished!"

Everyone was ecstatic, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Ling Tian.

I saw that Ling Tian's figure suddenly froze, as if a mosquito had been frozen in amber in an instant, and he could no longer move for half a minute.

All the time and space around him also seemed to be completely frozen.

Time stands still in this moment!

Xiang Xiu was relieved and smiled.

This time talent is supernatural, and it needs to consume longevity yuan to urge.

However, it is worth killing such a great enemy and living a hundred years less.

"Kill!"

Hundreds of monks let out an earth-shattering shout, and several spiritual treasures shone brightly, taking the lead in smashing towards Ling Tian.

Lu Mingxuan was even more integrated with the White Dragon Sword, turning into a white long dragon, the sword opened the sky and split the earth, the speed was so fast, it provoked the sound of dragon roar and thunder, and it instantly reached Ling Tian's forehead.

Originally, it would not be possible to kill a Ling Tian who had been stagnant in time, and it would not have been possible to use such great power, but Lu Mingxuan coveted the treasures and secrets on Ling Tian's body, and he had to grab it as soon as possible, and used the swordsmanship of combining human and sword, and the power and speed of the spirit treasure were urged to the extreme.

"It's ridiculous!"

Ling Tian held the high-frequency thunderwave sword in his hand and slashed it with a sword.

The unimaginable silver arc is several feet thick, like a silver snake blowing up its nest, like an aurora in the sky.

In the head-on split, Lu Mingxuan and his sword were split in two, and the momentum was unabated, and the sword rushed into a hundred zhang, dividing the entire Golden Pavilion into the sky, like a heavenly sword in the sky.

Everyone was dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

Isn't he frozen by the pupil of time?

How is it possible to break free? How is this possible?

Bang!

Xiangxiu's pair of eyes suddenly burst open, and the blood mist rose, and he became blind.