"I know! It's the will of shock, he actually has the will of shock!" Lu Mingxuan suddenly thought of something, and slapped his head and shouted.

After listening to Lu Mingxuan's words, all the monks also showed a look of sudden realization.

No wonder Ling Tian's thunder knife could be extremely powerful, it turned out that he had comprehended the will to shock, so it made sense.

Will, that is something that is not possible to comprehend until the fourfold spirit child.

Ling Tian was speechless, he didn't expect to be misunderstood.

However, it's no wonder that they don't even know about the Eight Mirrors, and even the Eight Mirrors have the function of reading the moon, and no one knows about them, as for the Eight Mirrors produced by the Lunar Reading Fusion Chaos Divine Thunder

"That's right, the Chaos God Thunder shouldn't have such power, but it's possible to use the will of shock to urge the God Thunder like this!"

I have to say that these elites of the Creek Country are still very discerning, although they didn't guess accurately, but they were almost there.

The high-frequency thunderwave sword requires high-frequency vibration, which is quite similar to the will to shock.

"Even if you comprehend the will of shock, it will not be easy to fuse with the Chaos Divine Thunder," Lu Mingxuan looked at Ling Tiandao, "What is your name as this divine power?"

"High-frequency thunderwave sword. Ling Tiandao.

"What?" Lu Mingxuan didn't understand.

What a strange name, everyone coincidentally came up with such an idea.

After this battle, I am afraid that this supernatural power will be as famous as the name of the Ice Emperor of Silence.

"Xiangdaoyou, what do you say?" Lu Mingxuan looked at Xiangxiu.

"Let's wait for the chief of Buda to come out and then decide. Sang-so thought for a moment.

"This madman killed three people in a row, and he had to wait for the chief to come out to clean him up, what is the use of us living in the world?" Lu Mingxuan shook his head, his tone sad and indignant.

"Everyone, no matter how strong his magic power is, the devil is the devil after all, he doesn't know awe, and he doesn't know the number of days!"

"Today, for the sake of justice and for the sake of Xiguo, we will strike together to kill this demon!" Lu Mingxuan said in a loud voice.

Lu Mingxuan's inciting words aroused the passion of the monks of Zhongxi Kingdom, and many people breathed fire in their eyes.

"Kill the Adversary!"

"Kill the Adversary!"

"Kill the Adversary!"

The crowd was in high spirits, and the shouts were about to lift the sky.

Ji Mingyue's face was pale, every Spirit Infant Realm cultivator was a giant sitting on one side, there were hundreds of Spirit Infant Realm cultivators here, if they joined forces to besiege it, Ling Tian would have no chance at all.

"Ling Tian, what else do you have to say, if you are lucky enough to get some magical powers, you dare to despise my Xi Kingdom, do you really think that you can fight a hundred enemies with one enemy? Now kneel down and beg for mercy, I can also consider sparing your life!" Lu Mingxuan sneered.

"A piece of garbage, also worthy of shouting in front of me. Ling Tian despised Lu Mingxuan and flicked his fingers.

"What, you dare to call me garbage?" Lu Mingxuan glared angrily, he couldn't believe his ears, he was a dignified Soul Infant Triple Celestial Light Period Cultivator, like a god, when had he been treated like this.

It's a shame to be reprimanded for garbage to your face.

The Spirit Infant Cultivators were all high-end people with Taoism, and even for Ling Tian, Lu Mingxuan also gave the most basic respect.

But Ling Tian scolded Lu Mingxuan for being garbage, this is completely unworthy of the face of a spirit infant, what is the difference between him and a street gangster.

"I'm not targeting you, you're all rubbish. Ling Tian said to the crowd.

The crowd was in an uproar, followed by an explosion.

"Bastard!"

"Dog thing!"

"Shut up!"

One after another Spirit Infant Realm cultivators burst out their spiritual power, trying to fight with Ling Tian, like little suns.

"Do you dare to take my White Dragon Sword!"

Lu Mingxuan smiled hideously, opened his mouth and spit out, and a cold little sword popped out, and the small sword was like a dragon, crystal clear.

Lu Mingxuan stretched out his fingers and flicked it on the spine of the sword, and the flying sword groaned, like a dragon roaring.

As soon as the sword came out, the noisy crowd suddenly fell silent.

"It's the Lu family's Zhen Clan Spirit Treasure White Dragon Sword!"

"It is said that this sword is made of dragon marrow, and the dragon chant alone is enough to kill the spirit baby!"

"This spiritual treasure has been around for a long time, it existed during the Great War of the Ancients and Demons, I heard that many demons were killed at that time, and they made great achievements, and later in order to extend the life of this treasure, it was sealed by the Lu family, and I didn't expect Lu Daoyou to take it out again!"

"Ling Tian, this demon is too strong, of course he has to use all means!"

The crowd was excitedly discussing, after Ji Zhengqing's death, Lu Mingxuan was left alone from the Xiguo family and was in the Celestial Light Period.

Lu Mingxuan faintly became the head of the family monks, burdened with heavy hopes.

And Xiangxiu, although he is also a monk in the light period of the sky, has a bad reputation and has always been regarded as a dogleg who walks the people, so he doesn't have this treatment.

"This sword is indestructible, I don't know how it compares to the high-frequency thunderwave sword of the devil?"

As the man spoke, the crowd fell silent.

The sharpness of Ling Tian's high-frequency thunderwave sword, everyone has seen it with their own eyes, whether the white dragon sword can be overpowered, there is really no confidence.

"What are you waiting for, let's go together!

Lu Mingxuan shouted, and with a sword trick, the white dragon sword turned into a thick white light, slashing towards Ling Tian, and there was a faint dragon-shaped tumbling in the sword light.

"Kill!"

More than 100 Spirit Infant Cultivators shouted in unison, and they all sacrificed magic weapons, raised magic spells, and killed Ling Tian.

Lu Mingxuan was quite witty, claiming that everyone was besieging Ling Tian, but he didn't step forward, but controlled the flying sword from a distance.

The speed of the White Dragon Sword was extremely fast, and it was the first to kill Ling Tian in front of him.

Ling Tian's divine thoughts condensed into a knife, and a Yin Thunder Sword slashed at the white dragon sword light.

After refining several Heavenly Divine Fruits and two billion Soul Tea, Ling Tian's divine sense was as strong as a late Spirit Infant cultivator, and his power was extraordinary.

But the White Dragon Sword only flickered slightly, slashing towards Ling Tian without slowing down in the slightest.

Ling Tian's face froze, his Yin Thunder Knife slashed, if it was an ordinary magic weapon, it would have been cut off from the master and directly abolished.

"Idiot, this is a spiritual treasure, do you think a little skill can do anything?" Lu Mingxuan's mocking voice came.

Although it was a spirit treasure, Ling Tian didn't pay attention to it, thinking that if he took out the high-frequency thunderwave sword, he would definitely be able to cut off this treasure.

However, the high-frequency Thunderwave Sword requires the use of the Moon Reading and the Chaos Divine Thunder, both of which are limited in the number of times they can be used and cannot be wasted at will.

You know, the real enemy Bu Cangsheng hasn't come out yet.

Regardless of Lu Mingxuan, let's kill a few minions first!

Ling Tian had already made up his mind, first the easy and then the difficult, his power pool could absorb the power of the Death Cultivator, and the more people he killed, the stronger the power.

Others fight hard, and there is always attrition, but Ling Tian is getting stronger and stronger the more he fights.

There are hundreds of spirit infant cultivators here, even if each person's average strength value is two billion, it adds up to two hundred billion.

After all of them were wiped out, the total strength in Ling Tian's power pool could increase by five or six percent.

If everyone knew that Ling Tian's idea in his heart was to get a hundred kills, I was afraid that everyone would laugh until their stomachs hurt.