Chu Juncai's mouth was wide open, enough to swallow a toad, and Lu Yan was even more demented.

"He killed Hei Baizi?" Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes widened, looking like she had seen a ghost.

Sure enough, I knew that this young man was not simple! Jun Moxiao clenched his little fists, and his body trembled slightly from excitement and nervousness.

Although Ling Tian destroyed the black and white son, he was very relieved, but Jun Moxiao's mood did not relax, and the twin concentric demons had not yet made a move.

That is the giant of the Law Phase Realm, Ling Tian's strength is indeed a surprise, but whether he can beat the giant of the Law Phase Realm, Jun Moxiao has no bottom in his heart.

Nan Old Demon's face changed slightly, the blow that Ling Tian had just made was clearly spiritual power.

Only by holding the Dan Realm can he use his spiritual power, this kid turned out to be the cultivation of the Bao Dan Realm, he really looked away!

Although Hei Baizi is not his strongest disciple, he is also the peak of the Gang Qi Realm, and he is only half a step away from entering the Baodan Realm, even if he meets a monk in the Baodan Realm, he will not even be able to catch a move.

The black and white son was broken in two from his waist, and his bloody intestines flowed all over the ground, and he relied on a breath of pure Gang Qi, and he did not die immediately, and screamed miserably, like a maggot wriggling, grinding a trail of blood on the smooth floor, which was unbearable to look at.

"Okay, very good!" The corners of Nan Lao Mo's mouth twitched, and his heart was furious, for many years, no one dared to challenge the dignity of his Law Phase Realm giant like this.

Although Ling Tian showed strong strength, it was only equivalent to the Bao Dan Realm, and the Southern Old Demon did not regard him as an equal opponent, and at this moment he just wanted to take revenge frantically.

"Biaozi, you try him!" Pu Aoyun said with a gloomy face to the big man with knotted muscles beside him.

Biao Zi walked towards Ling Tian, looking indifferent, although Hei Baizi was defeated with one move, but Hei Baizi was only the peak of the Gang Qi Realm, Biao Zi didn't put it in his eyes, he was the cultivation of the peak of the Bao Dan Realm, and he was a big realm higher than Hei Baizi.

"Boy, die!"

Biao Zi roared, only to see his hands like playing a piano, and a black gas like silk threads fell down from his fingers, like black hair covering the face of a female ghost.

The spirit-level peerless ghost cloud hand of the Ghost Spirit Gate, Pu Aoyun is the guest elder of the Ghost Spirit Gate, and Biao Zi naturally learned this exercise.

This is...... Chu Juncai is also well-informed, and he can recognize at a glance that these spiritual power silk threads seem to be not strong enough, but after they are broken, they are reunited and condensed, and they are endless, like a knife cutting water, cutting constantly, and it is extremely difficult to deal with.

I'm afraid he won't be able to handle such a trick, right?" Chu Juncai's eyes widened, and he was not optimistic about Ling Tian.

Biao Zi's body advanced violently, bullying him to within three feet of Ling Tian, waving his arms, and the silk thread of Hessen's spiritual power swept towards Ling Tian like a tide.

Ling Tian's body flickered, and he rushed headlong into the spiritual power wire net.

Biao Zi's face was happy, and his hand was beaten, and Ling Tian was like a big fish, planted headlong into his spiritual power wire net.

"Not good!"

Jun Moxiao's heart was in turmoil, he knew that the best way to deal with the Ghost Cloud Hand was to keep a distance, but Ling Tian did the opposite, which was equivalent to letting the other party play to his greatest advantage, just like a mosquito caught in a spider's web, and he couldn't break free anymore.

"Kill yourself!"

Biao Zi's face was hideous, and the spiritual power thread suddenly tightened, like a sharp blade cutting towards Ling Tian's body.

Seeing that Biao Zi didn't spare his hand, Ling Tian also had a trace of killing intent in his heart.

Ling Tian flicked his fingers and made a sword finger.

Whew!

A sword qi cut straight through, cutting through the spiritual power wire net, piercing Biaozi's dantian, and even his golden pill pierced a hole.

Biao Zi snorted, blood vomited wildly, the dantian was broken, a body of spiritual power was scattered, and the spiritual power wire net suddenly dissipated, and it no longer took shape.

Impossible? How could his spiritual power be so strong? Even if two powerhouses at the peak of the Dan Realm struck together, it would be impossible to break through my spiritual power silk net and body protection spiritual power in an instant? Biaozi's eyes were confused and unbelievable.

"This refers to the sword, like the technique of the Absolute Sword Gate, who is this kid?"

"Biaozi!"

Pu Aoyun drank eagerly, flicked his arm, and shot at Ling Tian with a flying sword, as fast as a meteor, as if it had broken through the air.

Ling Tian had already attached it to Biaozi's body, and his hands were lightly parted, like a curtain separating the bathroom.

Hiss!

With the sound of tearing cloth, many cracks like old tree bark gushed out of Biaozi's skin, blood burst out, and Sensen's white bones were exposed.

A monk at the peak of the Bao Dan Realm was torn in half by Ling Tian alive and thrown to the ground, his flesh and blood blurred.

At the same time, Pu Aoyun's flying sword slammed and hit Ling Tian's body, but it was blocked by a large mottled and quaint turtle shell.

A green ball of light flew out of the corpse, and the ball of light trembled continuously, as if extremely frightened.

Without the slightest hesitation, the light group flew towards Pu Aoyun, but a white hand had already grasped the light group, and a wisp of Heavenly Phoenix Ice Flame gushed out from the palm of his hand and touched it lightly.

There was not even a scream, the light turned into green smoke and dissipated into the air, and Biaozi was completely destroyed.

"Bastard!"

Pu Aoyun jumped up, angry and shocked, angry that Biao Zi was his most loyal and strongest subordinate, making him lose an arm, shocked that Ling Tian was so terrifying, almost instantly killed Biao Zi, such a combat power, almost comparable to the Law Realm.

Pu Aoyun was about to fight Ling Tian almost immediately, but he endured it instantly.

Pu Aoyun can be the master of a valley, he is by no means an impulsive and unwise person, Ling Tian is going to the old demon in the south, at this time, letting the two of them fight is the most beneficial choice for Pu Aoyun.

If the Southern Old Demon killed Ling Tian, Pu Aoyun didn't have to make a little effort to sit back and enjoy the success, and if both were defeated, Pu Aoyun would be able to easily clean up Ling Tian.

Where did I think of it, Pu Ao couldn't help but laugh, for this moment, he thought that this kid could shake the giants of the Law Phase Realm, how could this be possible?!

Under everyone's incredulous gaze, Ling Tian slowly walked towards the South Old Demon, his delicate face was expressionless, and his white hands were still stained with a little blood, like a demon who had just come out of hell.

Nan Lao Mo's heart accelerated slightly, facing a junior, he was actually nervous, this was something that had never happened before.

"Boy, you are very capable of fighting, but no matter how you can fight, you can't cover the gap in the big realm, a genius like you, I don't know how many have been destroyed, unless you are in the Faxiang realm, otherwise you can only die in my hands!"

The more Nan Lao Mo spoke, the more confident he became, and he also took a step forward, and the distance between the two gradually narrowed.

"Twins Concentric Demon, I gave you a chance to live, but unfortunately, you didn't cherish it. ”

Ling Tian sighed, his tone revealing pity.

If a few breaths ago, hearing such words, the Southern Old Demon would laugh, he would be angry, and he would laugh at Ling Tian's arrogance.

But now, his face was solemn and serious, and he didn't dare to be careless.

Ling Tian took a few steps, then suddenly stopped, and grabbed his right hand forward.

This grasp is like catching the wind.

There was an extra blood-colored small sword in his palm, and his whole body was crystal blood-red, emitting a crimson light, dyeing the hall with a thick layer of blood.

I have a sword, and I should kill the people of the world!