Chapter 323: Do You Really Think You've Won?
"Vertical arrogance!" An Tianyu sneered.
"Slash!"
Facing the Demon Barrier Long Dragon that made everyone change color, Ling Tian was not afraid at all, and he slowly raised the golden lightsaber in his hand.
Countless translucent talismans flew and condensed like elves, and an irresistible spiritual power was released, and all the monks present couldn't help but retreat.
Ling Tian held the hovering True Martial Law Sword, and slashed down, the True Martial Law Sword suddenly surged with golden light, nearly ten zhang long, and the sword was as bright as the sun.
In an instant, there was only a brilliant golden thread left in everyone's pupils, like a golden sun across the sky, opening up the world.
Before the Heaven Devouring Demon Miasma, Ling Tian, who was small in size, actually slashed out with the same power with this sword, and even faintly overshadowed the Demon Miasma Dragon Scroll.
Seeing Ling Tian's sword momentum, a hint of surprise flashed across An Tianyu's face, and then turned into a sneer.
"Not bad, but it's far from enough!" An Tianyu pointed with his hand.
Thundered!
The Colorful Demon Miasma was like a long dragon coming out of the water, roaring towards Ling Tian, and where it passed, a long ravine was drawn on the ground, and before the miasma arrived, it extended to Ling Tian's feet.
An Tianyu's blow was like a rainbow dragon, carrying the power of heaven and earth, setting off countless crumbs and dust, and the air burst into bursts of thunder like a dragon.
"Slash!"
Ling Tian urged the True Martial Magic Sword to exert the power of the Fu Sword to the extreme.
The miasma that poured into the sky met a golden lightsaber, like a sea tide meeting a reef, it opened when it met a blade, and turned into two torrents a few feet in front of Ling Tian's body, rolling wildly towards both sides.
Ling Tian was like an ancient kendo master, slashing the waterfall with one sword.
The sword light stirred, and the demonic miasma overflowed, only to hear a terrible scream from a Spirit Infant Realm monk in the crowd, but it was splashed on the arm by a demonic miasma, and the skin disappeared in an instant, the bones rotted, and the colorful demonic miasma spread upwards along the arm at a rapid speed.
Once the demon miasma penetrates deep into the chest and neck, then this physical body will be completely destroyed, and the spiritual power of the spiritual infant realm monk will be ruthless, and he will only save his physical body.
The crowd was in an uproar and retreated backwards one after another, although they knew that the Colorful Demon Miasma was terrifying, but they didn't expect it to be so terrifying.
What's even more shocking, such a terrifying demon miasma, Ling Tian can actually cut it with a sword, is this son going to win?
"It's not that simple!" smirked the swordman.
Before the sword maniac's words fell, he saw that part of the colorful mist collided with Ling Tian's True Martial Sword Domain.
Snort!
The True Martial Sword Domain was as fragile as foam, and it was instantly pierced by the Demon Miasma, sweeping towards Ling Tian's unprotected body.
"Hahaha, if it's a real martial sword domain, if all laws can't be invaded, the demon miasma can be blocked, but the imposter just can't!" The sword laughed wildly, extremely happy.
An Tianyu looked proud, what about cutting off the demon miasma, even if you really have the ability to draw a knife and cut off the water, it is impossible not to get a drop of water, as long as there is a trace of magic barrier on your body, you will definitely lose.
The demonic barrier swept like a tide, and it was about to pour down on Ling Tian.
"Fire Phoenix Incarnation!"
In the shocked gaze of everyone, Ling Tian's body changed abruptly, turning into a blue ice flame firebird, faintly in the shape of a phoenix, it was a magical ability that Ling Tian learned from the Xi Guo Feng family, because Ling Tian had the blood of the Heavenly Phoenix, it was quite easy to learn, this magical power was simply born for him.
I saw that the demon miasma hit the body of the fire phoenix, repelled by the ice flames, and could not go deeper.
Ling Tian's figure flashed, leaving the center of the demon miasma.
I saw that the seven-colored demon miasma attached to Ling Tian's body had not disappeared, and it was scorched by the ice flame for a while before dissipating into the air, and the luster of the ice flame also dimmed a little.
Escaping from the encirclement of the demon miasma, Ling Tian suddenly felt that the pressure was greatly reduced, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Although the Tianfeng Ice Flame can protect the physical body, it is also temporary, and in just a moment's time, the Tianfeng Ice Flame has been eroded a lot by the demon miasma, and if it lasts for a long time, the Ice Flame can't stop it.
In addition to the Ice Flame, Ling Tian also had defensive means such as the Dragon Turtle Shell, the Dragon Turtle Shell could carry heavy blows, but whether he could withstand this ubiquitous and pervasive demon miasma, Ling Tian had no bottom in his heart.
In fact, the ice flame was only dealing with a part of the demon miasma, if it wasn't for the true martial arts sword to split the colorful demon miasma and offset most of it, it was difficult to say whether he could get out just now.
"See how long you can escape!"
An Tianyu sneered, and with a finger of his hand, the demon miasma was divided into three strands, like a snake swimming, outflanking Ling Tian from three directions.
"Shameless, Ling Tian has already blocked one move, this is your second move!" said out of the dust.
made an appointment with one person and one move, An Tianyu was a violation of the rules.
An Tianyu ignored it, and the four sons of the birth scolded one after another.
Ling Tian's face was solemn.
With Ling Tian's speed, he could escape if he wanted to escape, but he didn't want to escape, and it was also very difficult to bully An Tianyu's side.
These miasma mist are like tentacles, fast and flexible, difficult to get around, and once entangled, they can't be shaken off.
"Slash!"
Ling Tian swung the True Martial Magic Sword and drew a brilliant golden line in the air, and the three colorful demon miasma were broken into two, just like a quick knife cutting through the chaos.
The demon miasma was broken, slightly hindered, and Ling Tian used the six extremes of true magic skills, and his body was divided into six, with shadows and shadows, flickering, and floating towards An Tianyu.
"You're so naïve!"
An Tianyu struck continuously, and one after another demonic miasma mist gushed out of the whirlpool of Babel's Eye, engulfing him as the center, like a beautiful and deadly hydra.
After all, Ling Tian's control of the six avatars was not as good as concentrating on controlling one perfect, and immediately two of the avatars were drawn by the demonic miasma mist and dissipated into the air.
"Slash!"
Ling Tian snorted lightly, the golden light of the True Martial Law Sword was released, and a line was cut horizontally, and several more demonic miasma mist was broken into several pieces, and the distance between him and An Tianyu was shortened to thirty zhang.
Ling Tian knew that he had to get close and hit An Tianyu's body directly with a sword in order to win neatly.
These colorful demon miasma, under An Tianyu's envoy, seemed to be endless, and if they continued to entangle, Ling Tian might be consumed alive.
Urging the True Martial Law Sword several times in a row, although Ling Tian's spiritual power was amazing, he was also a little unbearable, and he began to control the power of the True Martial Law Sword to save spiritual power.
"The true martial arts sword is indeed powerful, breaking the surface with points, it is the avenue in swordsmanship, you are only afraid of huge consumption, and my Babel Eye, can continue to control the miasma, how many more swords can you swing?"
"Listen to my advice, or surrender, my promise will not change, I will spare your life!"
An Tianyu was calm and relaxed, and seemed to have the chance to win.
"An Daoyou is too merciful, what nonsense to talk about with such a fanatic, just cut it directly!" Sword Maniac said indignantly.
Chu Zaiqing thought to himself, An Tianyu still fell in love with the secrets on Ling Tian's body, if he killed Ling Tian directly, these secrets would be gone.
"Do you really think you've won?" Ling Tian held the golden sword in his hand, facing the demon miasma, and swung another sword, the sword light was as bright as the sun, cutting through the demon miasma, but it was only temporary, these demon miasma gradually condensed again under An Tianyu's guidance.
"Stubborn!"
An Tianyu shook his head and decided not to give this son a chance again, and killed him with all his might.
For a strong enemy like Ling Tian, subduing it was more difficult than killing, and any remaining hand might make him turn the tables.
Since he does not surrender, he can only kill.
Under An Tianyu's envoy, countless demonic miasma mist surged, densely linked, forming a spectacle like a silkworm cocoon, overwhelmingly rolling towards Ling Tian.
Ling Tian is really finished!
Everyone is on the same mind, although Ling Tian has created a few small "miracles" before, but this time, in the face of absolute power, there is nothing that can be done.
(End of chapter)