As soon as Ling Tian's arm pressed, the huge ball of spiritual power slowly sank into the obsidian floor in the center of the Sword God Temple, leaving a bottomless circular hole.

And at the bottom of the big hole, the sound of muffled thunder roared, as if setting off an underground storm.

At the same time, Ling Tian urged the Heavenly Phoenix Feather Cloak, and his figure flashed, chasing after Wei Wuya.

Wei Wuya turned into a black light and ran away in a panic, he had wanted to take his soul nourishing wooden statue with him, without the statue, his divine soul would not be able to exist outside for a long time.

However, Ling Tian flew to the statue first, causing Wei Wuya to lose hope of retrieving the Soul Nourishing Wood Statue.

Wei Wuya immediately made a decision and fled towards the sky.

From the moment he fled, Wei Wuya knew he had lost.

The power of the spiritual power ball that Ling Tian inspired was too terrifying, if he was hit head-on by the spiritual power ball, then Wei Wuya would be dead, even if he didn't hit it, that spiritual power ball would be enough to blow up the Sword Temple, blow every piece of obsidian into pieces, and cut off the source of Wei Wuya's Yin Qi, then he would still lose.

Wei Wuya felt something strange around him, only to see a flash of thunder, and Ling Tian, who was wearing a Heavenly Phoenix Feather robe, stopped in front of him.

At this moment, a huge roar came from below, and a pillar of light that was more than ten feet thick rose into the sky, straight into the sky, as if separating heaven and earth.

Immediately afterward, there was a violent explosion below, the ground was undulating, the mountains were devastated by rockslides, and the earthquake was violent.

Most of the Sword God Valley was destroyed, and the center of the explosion, that is, the Sword God Temple, became a ruin, most of the obsidian was blown into powder, and a large crater dozens of zhang deep and hundreds of zhang wide appeared at the original site, as if a meteorite had just landed.

When it exploded violently below, there was a continuous crackling sound in the air, and Ling Tian and Wei Wuya also fought together.

Having lost the Yin Qi in the obsidian, Wei Wuya quickly fell behind.

Ling Tian unleashed almost all of the Chaos Divine Thunder, and under his technique of dancing like a butterfly through a flower, he weaved a silvery-white power grid, trapping Wei Wuya's body in the net.

The arc of electricity flickered, and as the power grid shrank and squeezed, Wei Wuya let out a scream of pain, and his nearly ten-zhang tall body quickly shrank to the size of three zhang, as stiff as a shrimp.

"Stop!"

"Let him go!

Xiao Poye and Feng Yuntai flew in, Xiao Poye's golden pupils were erected, and two golden threads shot out of his eyes, like two golden dragons, extending a distance of dozens of zhang in an instant.

And Feng Yuntai stretched out a hand as white as jade, pinched the magic seal, and the invisible mana jumped in the palm of his fingers.

With only two fingers, Feng Yuntai arranged the Evil Qi Binding Dragon Array, and with the same move, the previous ghost and witch master used seven fingers.

Between heaven and earth, countless evil qi converged, and finally condensed into seven dragon-like powers, trying to lock Ling Tian up.

The action of the two Spirit Infant Realm cultivators was not trivial, and Ling Tian fell into extreme danger for a while.

"Magic Light Slash!"

Ling Tian drank softly, an oval-shaped black light ball bounced out in his palm, and with just a random stroke, he broke the seven chains of evil qi, and then threw it casually, and the magic light slashed towards the cloud sealing platform.

Feng Yuntai's face was frightened, his figure flashed, and he hid to the side.

At the same time, Ling Tian took out the Spirit Sealing Sword again, and an invisible space that blocked spiritual power bounced open, like a knife cutting through a waterfall, and Amaterasu's divine light was split in two, without causing any damage to Ling Tian.

It is said that in ancient times, in order to suppress the destructive demon beasts, the Terran monks invented the Sealing Spirit Pillar, and the spiritual power could not be used within the scope of the Sealing Spirit Pillar, and then the Sealing Spirit Pillar derived ancient treasures such as the Sealing Spirit Sword, which was Ling Tian's treasure.

It's just that the refining method of the Spirit Sealing Pillar has long been lost.

Ling Tian secretly palpitated, if he didn't have the Sealing Spirit Sword, it would really not be easy to deal with Wei Wuya.

Ling Tian urged the Heavenly Phoenix Feather Cloak and pounced on Feng Yuntai, and with a flick of his fingers, another magic light slashed towards Feng Yuntai.

"Do you think this little thing can help me? It's too underestimating me!" Feng Yuntai let out a low sigh, dodged to the side again, and slapped the storage bag again, and a black crockpot flew out.

He was about to activate the crockpot when suddenly, a black sword aura pierced his head, and a dazed spirit infant flew out.

And Ling Tian's fingers that popped out the sword qi had not yet been withdrawn.

The sixth form of the Deceptive Killing Technique, the Rail Killing Sword.

Establishing a spatial orbit between oneself and the enemy to accelerate oneself is the fastest move in the Seven Styles of the Decepticon's Killing Technique.

Unlike the original Rail Killing Sword, this Rail Killing Sword was condensed with demonic energy, and was named the Rail Killing Demon Sword by Ling Tian.

The Orbit Killing Sword was mainly to create a space orbit, and it didn't make a difference what kind of power was used, so Ling Tian easily changed it to demonic qi, and it was even more powerful.

Ling Tian had reservations before, and he hadn't used this trick all the time, just to win by surprise.

At this time, he suddenly hit it, and sure enough, he received a miraculous effect, and he killed Feng Yuntai with one blow.

"Senior brother, save me!" Feng Yuntai's spirit infant flew towards Xiao Poye in a panic.

Seeing that Wei Wuya was trapped in the power grid and could hold out for a while for the time being, Xiao Poye took out a piece of soul nourishing wood and flew towards Fengyuntai, wanting to put away his spirit baby.

At this time, the distance between Xiao Poye and Fengyuntai is closer, and normally Xiao Poye will take the first step to receive Fengyuntai's spirit baby.

At this moment, Ling Tian's wrist flipped, and a small red piercing bow appeared in his hand, the bowstring pulled, and a silver-white arc shot out.

Under the acceleration of the piercing bow, the Chaos God Thunder was several times faster, and it hit the spirit infant of Fengyuntai with a snap, and he suddenly turned into green smoke, and his form and spirit were destroyed.

At the same time, with a flick of Ling Tian's fingers, an ice blue firebird more than a meter long pounced on Wei Wuya's body, and the flames were raging in an instant, coupled with the power grid, Wei Wuya's body disappeared in an instant, and even the spirit baby could not escape.

This blow Ling Tian used up almost all of the Heavenly Phoenix Ice Flames, but it was worth it to be able to quickly kill Wei Wuya.

In a few breaths, Ling Tian flicked his fingers and killed the two Spirit Infant Realm cultivators.

The audience was terrified!

The monks watching the battle below were stunned, as if in a dream.

In particular, the disciples of the Blood Knife Sect are even more mournful, and the three major Spirit Infant Realm monks of the Blood Knife Sect have always been worshiped as gods by the disciples under the sect, and now two of them have been killed.

"Bastard!"

"You're dead!"

"I'm going to burn you to ashes!"

Xiao Poye's face changed drastically, he lost all his calmness, and became hysterical and roaring hideously.

"Your strongest Amaterasu Hitomi can't help me, how are you going to kill me?"

Ling Tian floated in the air, his face pale and pale.

"Do you think that's all I can do?"

"I've already regretted it a little, why didn't I get rid of you with all my might at the beginning, and killed the two junior brothers!"

"Even if I kill you now, the Blood Knife Gate will be ruined!"

Xiao Poye's long hair was flying, his face was sad, and a pair of golden eyes emitted firelight.

"Well, I'll let you understand today, what is Amaterasu!"

Xiao Poye raised his hands high, with a trace of heartache, a trace of regret, and boundless determination in his eyes.

Ling Tian's heart sank, and he intuitively felt great danger.