Chapter 275: A Shocking Battle

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Immediately, two scarlet eyes lit up in the darkness, and like Wei Zhaoming, they became extremely crazy and hideous, extremely bloodthirsty and cruel.

"What a strong demonic aura!" Everyone was shocked, looking at Ling Tian's transformation in amazement, and they were all stunned for a while.

Which of these Venerable Lord Realms was not extremely sharp in divine sense and had excellent eyesight, how could he not detect the demonic qi on Ling Tian's body that seemed to be beyond a category than Wei Zhaoming.

"Wouldn't this young man also be a martial artist who was comprehended in the Fierce Secret Realm, right?

The two are not the same color except for their bodies, and there is not much difference elsewhere.

"No, this is different!" A Venerable Lord Realm with a fairly good strength looked surprised: "You see, although their eyes are similar, Wei Zhaoming doesn't have much sanity, he seems to be devoured by the evil in his body now, and he moves by instinct, and this young man ...... The eyes are very calm. ”

"Could it be...... Can he suppress the source of evil in his body?"

"I'm afraid that's it!"

"Fuck, what a pervert!" The voices of a group of people suddenly became sharp, except for a few Venerable Masters of the Vedodan Medicine Workshop, with a sad look on their faces.

"Hehe, you're dead!" Wei Zhaoming's lost mind was filled with a sneer, and he kept muttering, his cold and crazy eyes stared at Ling Tian, and he walked slowly over with a mace in his hand, and as he approached, the violent pressure squeezed towards Ling Tianqi.

With a big move of Ling Tian's black qi illusion, the dark Moon Yin Sword instantly appeared in his hand.

The long sword shook, and in an instant, Ling Tian was the center, and an overwhelming sword aura filled the sky.

"Damn, spirit-level magic weapon, what a pervert!" In the group of Venerable Lords, someone couldn't help but exclaim.

Spirit-level magic weapons are rare, and even if they are these people, there are few magical-level magic weapons with spirit-level grades.

Moreover, this is still a spirit-level long sword magic weapon, and its value is more advanced than ordinary magic weapons.

With a shake of the long sword, the demonic aura on the young man's body seemed to have become a little thicker again, much stronger than just now.

is young, his strength is so strong, and he has a spirit-level magic weapon to defend himself, and he is still a distinguished guest of the Demon King...... This kid is not small.

Sensing this, the foreheads of several masters of the Wei family's Venerable Lord Realm were instantly covered with cold sweat.

For a moment, they thought a lot, could this young man be the descendant of a demon king, right? If this was the case, Wei Zhaoming would provoke him like this, and the Wei family would be in great trouble.

"Miss Fucai, Miss Fucai!" A master of the Wei family quietly came to Fucai's side and asked in a cautious low voice, "What is the identity of this son?"

Fu Cai looked at Ling Tian with a dejected face, her bewitching face had completely lost her blood, and she smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know, it was brought back by the adult, I said that he was the honored guest of the adult." ”

"Don't you know anything?" the master continued to ask.

Fucai shook her head slowly.

Boom Boom!

Just as the two were talking, Wei Zhaoming and Ling Tian had already fought each other, Wei Zhaoming, who was in the body of a black devil, was holding a huge mace, and each blow seemed to contain the power of ten thousand jun, and the momentum was terrifying, and Ling Tian's pitch-black sword qi was shattered by it in pieces.

Wei Zhaoming was strong and strong, the huge mace was in his hand, and an invincible and violent momentum was undoubtedly displayed, every time the mace was swung, every blow covered a huge range.

Looking at Ling Tian again, although there were thousands of sword qi outside his body, he was completely destroyed by that violent momentum before he could play a role.

His face sank, Ling Tian's long sword shook, and the pitch-black sword condensed by the magic rhyme was like a sword of destruction in the vast sea of stars, bringing a gust of black wind to roar, and it fought straight towards Wei Zhaoming, almost cutting the void in half.

Wei Zhaoming sneered, didn't dodge or dodge, raised his mace and slashed down.

Crash!

With a green sound, the pitch-black sword was shattered, Wei Zhaoming's body shook slightly, but fortunately, it was not hurt in the slightest, the afterimage under his feet moved, and the ferocious momentum slammed towards Ling Tian, like a madness.

Wrapped in the dark and matchless demonic qi, Ling Tian's red eyes were as cold as a knife, and the demon eyes like the Nine Hells stared at Wei Zhaoming deadly.

Suddenly, the black qi between his palms tumbled, and he pushed forward fiercely.

Su Jiao Seal, Demon Ape Seal.

A high-pitched roar like a dragon, and a wailing sound like an ape sounded, and two huge and vivid black illusion demon beasts appeared out of thin air, grinning at Wei Zhaoming.

Knock knock!

At this moment, it seemed that the earth was trembling, Wei Zhaoming's eyes burst out with madness, not only was he not shocked, but he laughed and greeted him, but he shouted: "Happy, Lao Tzu likes such hearty battles, but you kid, if you die, I will pick your skin, drink your blood, and draw your muscles and bones, after all, you are qualified to let me do this!"

The mace slammed up, swept up on both sides, and the two demon beasts that had been transformed were directly swept away, hissed, and dispersed in mid-air and disappeared.

But the more powerful the cultivator fights, even the slightest time barrier is the key to victory or defeat.

At this time, Ling Tian's back move had already been used, and the 'One Sword Flying Immortal' comprehended on Tianzhu Peak turned into several sword qi to open the way in front of him, and the demonic qi suddenly turned into a big hand covering the sky, and slapped it on Wei Zhaoming's head.

Two months ago, Ling Tian had not been able to control his own energy at will.

But since he learned Lu Xiuming's methods of controlling qi yun on Chifo Mountain, his influence on this demonic energy is no longer comparable to the original.

Although this control is still only scratching the surface, it is several times stronger than before.

Quickly approaching the few sword qi that Wei Zhaoming swept and shattered, Wei Zhaoming only felt that the hairs on his body stood on end, and the momentum of a black demon body was churning, and before he could avoid the position, he was directly slapped by Ling Tian's pitch-black big hand.

Thundered!

The sky cracked, as if the whole earth had been sunk, and the blue stone slabs on the streets were reduced to splinters.

In the rolling darkness, Wei Zhaoming's figure had completely disappeared.

"Ah......h

The mystery and weirdness of this person is beyond Fucai's imagination.

"Young Master......" Several of the Wei family's lords exclaimed in surprise.

However, they immediately stabilized again, and under the investigation of their divine senses, Wei Zhaoming's momentum did not weaken, but was rapidly rising because of anger.

"This kid is really powerful, he can make Wei Zhaoming deflated again and again, hahaha, I really want to see what Wei Zhuang's old thief will look like when he knows this news!"

It seems that Wei Zhaoming was bullied like this, and he was very happy.

Wei Zhuang, as the previous head of the Wei family, has the strength of the peak of the Lord Realm, and he is the elder of Liu Yancheng.

"It's a pity, several elders and adults have gone to the territory of other adults, and I'm afraid I won't be able to see them for the time being!"

Hearing this, several masters of the Wei family's Venerable Lord Realm suddenly turned dark, and they glared at a few people with hatred.

Ling Tian in the battle, his expression was grim, his brows furrowed slightly, and he carefully felt the changes on Wei Zhaoming's side, and his heart tightened.

Suddenly, in the boundless darkness, a little thicker dark and dark light burst out, this dark light appeared at first glance, like a black flame in hell, but soon, this ray of light quickly spread outward with the momentum of a prairie fire.

Woohoo!

One after another, the dark glow turned into demonic qi and broke through the shackles of darkness, striking at Ling Tian with lightning speed.

Feeling this black flame as if it came from the Nine Hells, as it moved forward, it continued to condense, exuding a biting cold, like a thorn in the back.

Ling Tian's black qi was churning in an instant, and he clashed wildly with the dark glow, it was actually half a catty and eight taels, evenly divided, and no one could help anyone.

After a while, the dark light returned, breaking through the dark blockade, and Wei Zhaoming's burly body once again appeared in everyone's field of vision.

"Hey, hey, hey......" Wei Zhaoming had a huge mace on his shoulder, and there was a low and grim smile.

Ling Tian's face sank, and he suddenly found that his body had caught fire at some point, and it was the dark demonic fire!

A bone-chilling chill spread, quickly enveloping Ling Tian's entire body.

In the burning, not only did he feel cold from the bottom of his heart, but his energy was also flying away rapidly.

This is not fire, but the effect of the demonic aura that has been so strong that it has a certain degree.

The temperature of his body passed rapidly, even with the evil energy, Ling Tian's entire person was quickly covered with a layer of frost, and even his hair and clothes were all snow-white.

The corners of Wei Zhaoming's mouth bloomed with a cold smile.

"You're dead!" As he spoke, the black tattoo on Wei Zhaoming's body seemed to be alive, and it broke away from his skin with a groan, turning into a series of hideous and terrifying poisonous snakes, opening their fangs and biting at Ling Tian.

"This kid is finished. "The Venerable Lord Realm who watched the battle over there once again commented with great interest, this group of people, except for the masters of the Wei family, are all guys who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, no matter what kind of adult and distinguished guest you are, or the young master of the Wei family, it is only serious to fight wonderfully.

If his body wasn't frozen, he might still be able to fight Wei Zhaoming, but now that his body is frozen and his movements are slow, how can he avoid Wei Zhaoming's move?

Without doing anything, Wei Zhaoming rushed towards Ling Tian with a mace after releasing those purple tattooed poisonous snakes, this kind of practice was undoubtedly to kill them all!

"Don't!" Fu Cai screamed, but Wei Zhaoming, who was devoured by most of his demi-sanity and only wanted to kill Ling Tian, how could he pay attention to her?

At this moment, dark petals suddenly floated out of Ling Tian's body, who was slow.

The petals quickly gathered together, and soon they formed the appearance of a black lotus, bright and bright, with buds waiting to be released, enveloping Ling Tian's entire person in it, leaving no gaps.

"What kind of magic weapon is this, it's simply unheard of!" The eyeballs of those Venerable Lord Realm eyes burst out, almost cracking out of their sockets, although they couldn't feel what level of magic weapon that black lotus was, but the momentum in it was not lower than that long sword at all, and it was only at this time that they realized that it was really bad.

If Ling Tian had taken out a spirit-level magic weapon before, allowing them to realize that Ling Tian had some origins, then now this origin was really not small.

At the very least, it's not something that the Wei family in Liuyan City can contend with.

What kind of force can make a young man carry two magic weapons above the spirit level with him? And they are all such killing soldiers with a strong killing aura?

The Wei family can't do it, and Wei Zhaoming just has a spirit-level magic weapon on his body.

Is this young man related to the other five demon kings, or is he the apprentice of some hidden master?

Several bosses of the Wei family, whose mouths were open, were silent.

"What are you doing in a daze? You group of two hundred and five, why don't you stop Wei Zhaoming quickly!" There was a Venerable Lord Realm who was watching the battle, and he didn't want to make too much of a fuss, so he quickly reminded him.

"Oh oh!" Several masters of the Wei family woke up like a dream, and they didn't dare to hesitate, and rushed towards the battlefield together.

The black lotus with buds waiting to be released is delicate.

Wei Zhaoming held his mace high, his strength was fully open, and he smashed it down.

With a muffled snort, the bud instantly shattered, revealing Ling Tian inside, flying upside down, vomiting a mouthful of blood in midair, but the demonic fire that was originally wrapped in his body had disappeared at some point.

His expression was extremely cold, and Ling Tian's hands waved rapidly.

Shattered black lotus petals fluttered through and flew.

The sword light on the Moon Yin Sword was like a spirit snake coming out of the hole, swallowing endlessly, and a huge sword light appeared, and it slashed towards Wei Zhaoming.

Wei Zhaoming's pupils shrank, he roared angrily, the muscles on his body were pricked, and he raised his mace to block the sword.

But the black lotus petals suddenly attacked.

"Stop!" Several of the Wei family's Venerable Masters finally arrived, one stopped in front of Ling Tian, and the remaining few all hugged Wei Zhaoming's side.

Several masters joined forces, and with a single move, the Black Lotus Petals and Moon Yin Sword Qi were all blocked.

"Young Master, stop fighting!"

"Get out of the way, I'm going to kill him, I can kill him!" Wei Zhaoming was furious, wielding a mace to drive several Venerable Realms away: "Whoever dares to stop me, I will kill whoever I want!"

Several Venerable Realms glanced at each other, and each other saw the helplessness in their eyes, and suddenly nodded in unison and quickly made a move.

Bumper!

Several sounds came, directly knocking Wei Zhaoming unconscious.

They also had no choice but to stun Wei Zhaoming like this, Wei Zhaoming would inevitably be counterattacked by the black devil's body, after all, he couldn't completely control the evil energy in his body.

It was precisely because of this concern that even if they saw that Ling Tian was not small, they didn't stop it.

But when Ling Tian took out a second magic weapon that was no less than a spirit level, they couldn't stop it if they didn't want to.

Wei Zhaoming was injured a little, Ling Tian's origin was not an existence that their Wei family could afford to provoke.

If they offended the forces behind Ling Tian or the masters, it would make their Wei family disappear into Liuyan City.

What's more, he is still Liu Qingyan's honored guest, and he can't be provoked.

"What do you mean?" Looking coldly at the Wei Family Venerable Lord Realm that was blocking in front of him, Ling Tian methodically withdrew the black lotus petals in his hand and asked lightly.

"This son ......" The Wei family's lord frowned, clenched his fists from afar, and said with a wry smile: "This son is angry, my young master has offended a lot before, and I hope that the son has a lot, you have also seen it, the young master is a little irrational when he uses the body of the black devil, and he doesn't really want to fight you to the death, this battle ...... That's it. ”

Ling Tian raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Your Wei family is so majestic, you can fight if you want, and stop if you want?"

"This ......" The Wei family's Venerable Lord was suddenly speechless, and his face was embarrassed.

However, he was powerless to refute, he said before he came, he just came to buy pills, and his young master had to mess around and provoke the other party.

Just when he didn't know how to answer, Ling Tian said lightly: "Since he was knocked out by you, I can't fight even if I want to." ”

"Son, forgive me!" The master of the Wei family accompanied the smiling face, relieved, and thought that the other party was very easy to speak, and couldn't help but be grateful. (To be continued.) )