"Ling Tian, you should be damned!"

Lu Mingxuan's white dragon sword soared into the sky, a hundred zhang distance was instantaneous, and the sword light appeared above Ling Tian's head, and a terrifying aura emanated, like a demon dragon in the mixed world, slashing down.

What's even more terrifying is that in addition to the majestic spiritual power, the dragon groans in the white dragon sword light, and every dragon chant causes a powerful divine sense impact.

The average spirit infant double cultivator, before the sword light arrived, was beaten into an idiot by the impact of the divine consciousness, the spiritual infant double cultivator has a stronger divine sense, but the divine consciousness will also be seriously affected, and the combat power will be greatly reduced.

However, Ling Tian's divine sense was as strong as the end of a spirit infant, and to him, this dragon chant was nothing more than a baby's cry.

There was some trouble, but there was no threat.

"It's too slow!"

Ling Tian let out a long laugh, urging the Heavenly Phoenix Feather Cloak, and his body turned into a thunderbolt and rushed into the crowd.

"Ling Tian, return the Demon Tablet to me, I can not kill you!"

Gai Zhize appeared in front of him, there was an extra piece of black jade in his hand, and as soon as his palms were closed, countless demonic qi condensed, and a demonic light gushed out like a spring, shooting towards Ling Tian.

"Phoenix Fire!"

Feng Changyue jumped out, the sleeves of his robe waved, and a wall of fire advanced like a wave.

"You also need to use foreign objects to stimulate the demonic energy, I'll teach you what the real demonic power is!" Ling Tian snorted softly, the black light on his fingers was sheng, and a broken mountain and river condensed with demonic qi slashed down.

Compared to Ling Tian, the magic light urged by Gai Zhize was like the difference between a small water pipe and a river, and he was suddenly defeated.

Gai Zhize shouted, collected the magic skill, and retreated backwards.

Ling Tian's vertical fingers turned into horizontal fingers, and he swiped horizontally, and Zhize was swept by the broken mountains and rivers, his body was shattered in an instant, and a little spirit baby escaped in a panic.

With a flick of Ling Tian's fingers, a flash of thunder flashed, accompanied by a sharp scream, and the spirit infant of Zhi Ze turned into green smoke.

Another Spirit Infant Twin Monk has fallen.

Ling Tian's Divine Sense locked onto Feng Changyue and was about to chase after him, when suddenly, a cold force pierced his Divine Sense, making him feel cold even in the depths of his Yuan Shen.

What a strong divine sense impact!

Ling Tian's heart froze, with the strength of his divine sense now, ordinary divine consciousness exercises could not hurt him at all.

Ling Tian's divine sense chased down the source and immediately locked onto the attacker who was hiding in the crowd.

"Hehe, Ling Tian, how does this Yin God Thorn taste?" a gloomy voice sounded.

The attacker is a black-faced man, with an ordinary appearance, a pair of eyes that are deep-set, a divine light is restrained, and the pupils account for seven or eight tenths of the entire eyes, as if they contain the entire universe, and he is also a spiritual infant double cultivation.

It is said that the god family was not originally surnamed God, but because the divine knowledge exercise was too famous, everyone called it God, and no one mentioned his surname, and then he simply changed his surname to God.

Before the black-faced man's words fell, Ling Tian's figure flashed, and he appeared within ten zhang of him, slashing down with a Yin Thunder Knife in his hand.

Feeling Ling Tian's divine consciousness like a landslide, the black-faced man's face changed drastically, and a dazzling light several inches long burst out in his eyes, and his divine thoughts were released, turning into an invisible giant hand and rushing towards the top of his head.

Snort!

The two senses collided, and there seemed to be invisible lightning intertwined in mid-air.

The divine thought of the Divine Family Cultivator only lasted for a moment, and then it collapsed, and Ling Tian's Divine Divine Mind Sword slashed down, slashing through the purple mansion in the center of the eyebrows, and the Yuan Shen was immediately hit hard.

I saw that the eyes of the monk of the Divine Family burst open with a bang, becoming two big black holes, his body twitched, his hands danced, and he became an idiot.

In an instant, two spirit infant double cultivators, one dead and one wasted, the one wasted was no different from death.

The monks who had rushed to the front all slowed down.

At this time, Lu Mingxuan's white dragon sword, the sword light set off a burst of sound of breaking through the sky, like a maggot attached to the bone, and chased after it again.

Ling Tian's figure flashed, and there was a faint sound of thunder.

Relying on the body method alone to provoke the thunder sound, this is a sign that the speed is extremely fast, even if it is a monk in the late stage of the spirit infant, it is difficult to achieve.

Lu Mingxuan's White Dragon Sword is not unpleasant, and an ordinary Spirit Infant Triple Celestial Light Period cultivator, once he is entangled by the White Dragon Sword, he will definitely not be able to get rid of it.

However, Ling Tian's Heavenly Phoenix Feather Cloak could inspire Lei Dun, which was already amazingly fast, and then counterattacked with powerful spiritual power, supplemented by the will to resist the wind that he had just comprehended, it was even faster and faster, and it also shuttled through the crowd, hundreds of Spirit Infant Realm monks became Ling Tian's best cover, and it was difficult for the White Dragon Sword to catch up with Ling Tian for a while.

Moreover, it was not Ling Tian's fastest speed at the moment, if he activated the moon reading and changed his own gravity, Ling Tian's speed could be ten times faster.

Two more screams!

I saw Ling Tian's body rushing past like a meteor, and he casually drew out a thick magic light, and the two spirit babies and a heavy cultivator were cut in two like paper people.

Ling Tian rushed left and right in the crowd, and with every breath, there was one more revenant soul under his men, like a fierce general with the rank of general in the army.

If a hundred spirit babies shot together, Ling Tian would definitely not be able to resist it.

However, it is impossible for a hundred spirit infant monks to shoot at the same time, there is always a difference in order, and they must also be careful not to accidentally injure their companions and shrink their hands and feet.

And Ling Tian gave full play to his speed advantage, and he walked away, interspersed with gaps, never stopping, and the hundred spirit infant monks could not exert their joint force, and were repeatedly played by Ling Tian.

"It's horrible!"

Feng Changyue gasped for cool air, and his body retreated sharply, thinking that a hundred spirit babies would strike together and destroy Ling Tian with a few breaths, but how did he know that this was not the case at all.

If this continues, maybe a hundred spirit babies will be slaughtered by Ling Tian, and even if they can destroy Ling Tian, I'm afraid they will suffer heavy casualties.

Feng Changyue's body was as light as catkins, weightless, shuttling through the crowd, and soon reached the back of everyone.

Feng Changyue breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but secretly congratulate himself that he had mastered the will to resist the wind, so that he could retreat so neatly, let others stand up to the thunder in front first, and decide his next move according to the situation.

At this moment, the light and shadow flickered, and Ling Tian appeared in front of Feng Changyue, Ling Tian's speed was faster than him, and he also comprehended the will to resist the wind, and it was not difficult to catch up.

"Fire Phoenix Incarnation!"

Feng Changyue's face showed a look of terror, and he shouted, and his whole body's spiritual power shook violently, knowing that it would not work if he didn't come up with a trick.

Bang!

Feng Changyue was covered in fire, and the whole person faintly turned into the shape of a phoenix.

At this moment, he exerted the power of the Tianfeng bloodline to the extreme.

The power of the Heavenly Phoenix bloodline?

Ling Tian was interested, he slashed at it with a magic light, only to see that Feng Changyue's fire phoenix incarnation was instantly cut in half, trembled a few times, and then changed back into the form of a fire phoenix, his aura only weakened slightly, and he actually looked like an immortal body.

Interesting!

Ling Tian was about to study it again, when the sound of breaking the sky behind him was loud, and the White Dragon Sword shot out.

"Ling Tian, are you going to run away again?!" Lu Mingxuan's impatient voice came, and at this time, he was floating in the air, concentrating on controlling the White Dragon Sword.

Dislike!

Ling Tian's brows furrowed slightly, he had been avoiding the White Dragon Sword, it didn't mean that he was afraid of this treasure.

At the same time, Feng Changyue saw the white dragon sword slashing towards Ling Tian, thinking that he had an opportunity, his body moved, and the fire phoenix roared, shaking the heavens and the earth.

"It's not even a fine fire, and you dare to show off?"

Ling Tian opened his mouth and spit out, and a Heavenly Phoenix Ice Flame flew out flatly, and landed on the Fire Phoenix that Feng Changyue had turned into with an uproar, and two completely different flames were entangled, like two armies attacking and killing.

At this time, the white dragon sword light also rushed to a distance less than a few feet away from Ling Tian, and the momentum of the surge seemed to penetrate the heavens and the earth.