Chapter 332: Conquer Xuanwu
I saw that in the sky, the two figures of Ling Tian and Xuanwu were like two lightning balls, frantically entangled and chasing.
Although Xuanwu had the talent to tear through space, Ling Tian was only slightly inferior to Ling Tian by using many methods such as gravitational acceleration.
Moreover, Xuanwu was injured, although the injury was not serious, his speed would be affected after all, so he was bitten by Ling Tian.
Ling Tian's heart was shocked, Xuanwu's speed was too fast, even if he used all his means, he was almost thrown off.
What made Ling Tian feel even more terrifying was that the deep and visible wounds on Xuanwu's body that had been cut by the True Martial Magic Sword were actually slowly recovering.
Ling Tian and Xuanwu chased for a while, and instead of weakening, Xuanwu's aura became a little stronger.
It won't be long before it's a lively heyday of Xuanwu again.
"This is terrible! Xuanwu's recovery speed is too fast, if Ling Daoyou can't seriously injure Xuanwu in a short period of time, I'm afraid he will lose his advantage!"
"It's not easy to seriously injure Xuanwu, although Xuanwu can't get rid of Ling Daoyou for a while, but Ling Daoyou has attacked seven or eight times. Izuku shook his head.
Everyone looked worried, not optimistic about Ling Tian.
Ling Tian saw that he couldn't hit Xuanwu heavily for a long time, and his face was a little more solemn, and he relied on the means of Moon Reading Weightlessness, Five Elements Divine Light, True Martial Magic Sword, etc., to barely gain the upper hand.
But these methods are not sustainable, and Xuanwu's methods are all innate and supernatural, and their continuous combat ability far surpasses that of Ling Tian.
As time drags on, it will only become more and more unfavorable.
Thinking of this, Ling Tian didn't leave his hand anymore.
Ling Tian pushed the moon reading to the extreme, and the gravitational force pulled horizontally, and the whole person suddenly accelerated, like a meteor smashing towards Xuanwu.
Seeing Ling Tian close the distance, Xuanwu's eyes flashed with a trace of fear, and almost at the same time, he activated the Void Divine Power, and his body began to distort and deform.
But Ling Tian's timing was very good, and he saw that Xuanwu was about to disappear.
"Ice Flame Burst!"
Ling Tian snorted softly, and a ball of ice blue flame on his body rose out of thin air, followed by a bang.
In the eyes of the monks below, they saw that with Ling Tian as the center, a ball of ice flame exploded, enveloping a radius of twenty zhang, enveloping Ling Tian and Xuanwu in it.
At the same time, Xuanwu's painful screams resounded through the valley.
I saw that Xuanwu's body was covered with ice-blue ice slags, not only did his speed drop greatly, but these ice slags remained in the wound, which seemed to slow down Xuanwu's recovery speed.
"Ling Daoyou's hand Ice Flame is indeed very good, and it is worthy of the prestige of breaking through the Silent Ice Emperor!" exclaimed.
"This ice flame should be his bloodline supernatural power, even the divine beast can hurt, not to mention Shannan, I'm afraid that the entire Wild Continent can compare with it, and there are only a handful. Xingzi also sighed.
"Why don't Ling Daoyou use the True Martial Magic Sword, the time will be gone!" Chun Yangzi said anxiously.
Everyone reacted suddenly, Xuanwu was delayed by the ice flame, it was the perfect time, but Ling Tian didn't use the True Martial Magic Sword to increase the attack, I really didn't know what to think in my heart.
At this time, Ling Tian's heart was shocked, he thought that the Heavenly Phoenix Ice Flame could freeze Xuanwu into ice cubes, but he didn't know that he was only slightly delayed in his actions, it seemed that he was underestimating this divine beast.
Ling Tian didn't use the True Martial Magic Sword, not because he was kind, but because he had proven it before that the True Martial Magic Sword could not effectively harm Xuanwu.
Even if Xuanwu was delayed with the Heavenly Phoenix Ice Flame, the True Martial Law Sword might not be able to inflict fatal injuries on Xuanwu, and more powerful means were needed.
The moment the ice flames exploded, Ling Tian slapped the storage bag, and a sword of white light flew out, mixed with the ice flames and slashed towards Xuanwu.
The whole body of the sword was like a jade, the lotus flower was the handle, the iron leaf was the hook, and the treasure light was scattered, making everyone have the illusion, Ling Tian seemed to be in a huge lotus.
This is exactly the trophy that Ling Tian seized from Chu Zaiqing, the top-grade Lingbao Lianhua Pure Land Sword, the treasure of the ancient sword gate.
Ling Tian's divine thought induced, the light of the Lotus Blossom Pure Land Sword flickered, like a remnant lamp, turning into a white spherical sword light, and the white petals opened from the spherical surface, and under the beautiful appearance of the lotus flower, there was an amazing life force, which was a huge power that even the high-frequency thunderwave sword could not match.
Rumble!
The lotus flower is like a drill bit, and every petal blooms is a vigorous drill, which instantly pierces into the depths of the basalt snake's neck, and the blood gushes like a spring.
Xuanwu screamed in his neck, screamed in pain, and retreated sharply.
One after another, the heavy water of the Xuan Ming crossed the other space and poured out from around him, drawing ripples in mid-air.
Under the attraction of Xuanwu, these gray Xuanming heavy water were like ant colonies, attached to the Lotus Pure Land Sword in waves and tightly wrapped the sword body.
But the core of the Lotus Pure Land Sword is the power of life, the sword body blooms like a flower, and the circulating force is exerted, and the Xuanming heavy water continues to collapse, and it can't be blocked at all.
"Aren't you going to surrender?"
Ling Tian floated in mid-air, his eyes widened, and the True Martial Law Sword was like a big snake coiling around his body, looking at it like a god.
Xuanwu proudly raised his head and looked at Ling Tian.
The Divine Beast had the pride of the Divine Beast, and even if he was threatened with death, he was unwilling to give in to Ling Tian.
Ling Tian was in a dilemma for a while, he wanted to subdue Xuanwu as a helper, and he didn't want to really kill it.
If Xuanwu would rather die than surrender, Ling Tian would not have no means to forcibly subdue it, but it would seriously harm Xuanwu itself, not only reducing Xuanwu's strength, but also going against Ling Tian's original intention.
"Ling Daoyou, forget it, Xuanwu is a divine beast, and I have never heard of a human race that can subdue a divine beast. "Pick the stars and say.
Everyone also showed a look of agreement when they heard this, if the divine beast could be subdued, it would not be called a divine beast.
At this time, the Xuanwu snake swung its head, clicked the Lotus Blossom Pure Land Sword pierced at its neck, and then clicked the Five Elements Heavenly Bead on Ling Tian's right hand, and chirped a few times, revealing disdain in his eyes.
Ling Tianle was happy, this Xuanwu was worthy of being a divine beast, and his spiritual intelligence was not weaker than that of humans.
"Are you saying that I rely on treasures, not my own strength, so you are not convinced?" Ling Tian said with a smile.
Xuanwu chirped and nodded.
"The reason why the human race is the leader of all races is to create tools, and tools are also part of strength," Ling Tian shook his head, "However, since you are not convinced, I don't mind showing the strength that convinces you." ”
"This is your last chance, surrender or die!"
Ling Tian let out a light snort, and the ten trillion spiritual power in the power pool slowly released, converging into a ball above his head.
The spiritual power sphere grew larger and larger, and finally it was fifty zhang wide, like the sun covering the sky, and the blinding light was as far as three hundred miles, and the heavens and the earth changed color for a while.
Everyone witnessed this unbelievable, unforgettable scene.
Xuanwu is even more turned into a sculpture, motionless, as cute as a wooden chicken.
(End of chapter)