Chapter 41 - Fulong Turns into a Sword, and Misfortune Rises Again (Three Watches)

Wu Tong's face was hideous, and with a sword slash, his strength increased a few points, his face was full of bloodthirstiness, as if he saw the scene of Liang Tian being cut in half from his head under his sword, and blood was splashed.

"Let's finish!" Wu Tong's deep voice sounded.

"Son, you are not blind to death, your father will let him accompany you. ”

"Hey!" Below the top of the mountain, sighs were everywhere, sighing for a genius like Liang Tian.

It was too late to say that it was too fast, and just when Wu Tong showed a victorious smile, a terrifying edge erupted, rushing straight into the sky.

Above the top of the mountain, there seemed to be an endless burst of sword qi, and some small mountain rocks actually exploded directly in the middle, and the sword qi that burst into it was exuded in a hurry.

On the top of the mountain, it was as if an invisible divine sword lifted the seal from Liang Tian's body, releasing the indescribable edge to the fullest, and the space around the body seemed to be cut one by one, it was sword qi, it was really sword qi.

The fist has a fist, the sword has a sword momentum, Liang Tian finally broke out, the long sword on his waist was suddenly pulled out, and a shocking sword momentum appeared, sweeping the audience.

The sword momentum soared straight into the sky, and Liang Tian's body and the sky directly formed a vacuum, in the eyes of others, it seemed to be an invisible vacuum sword, with vague traces, about to pierce the sky.

This edge was terrifying, making everyone in the small battlefield feel as if their skin had been slashed by a sword blade, and the slightest pain was stinging.

Shocked, shocked, everybody, shocked.

Everyone, including Wu Tong, was stunned, one by one dumbfounded, their thoughts paused, their expressions froze, and their movements were stiff, like sculptures.

The grim smile on Wu Tong's face turned into panic and fear.

This sword momentum...... It made him tremble from the bottom of his heart.

It was a tremor from the heart, a tremor from the sword in his hand, as if an ordinary human being had met the emperor at the top.

The pressure of instinct emanated from the long sword in his hand, and the humming sound trembled.

Liang Tian's eyes were filled with pure white light, cold eyes, and sharp sword qi, and when he glanced at him, Wu Tong's heart trembled uncontrollably, and his body seemed to be cut by countless sword blades, and bursts of pain swept through his body, making him unconsciously snort.

In the void of "Fulong Sword ......", an indescribable exclamation sounded, very emotional, very shocked, and also interpreted the shock in everyone's hearts at this time.

Facing Wu Tong, who had taken the demon core, Liang Tian couldn't do anything at all, and had to burst out with all his strength.

The sword qi that Fulong Fist turned into, although it was still just comprehended, was still much stronger than the sword qi that Wu Tong comprehended.

Whether it is fist or sword power, this is something that can only be comprehended by martial artists above the innate realm, and when it is displayed by Liang Tian at this time, it is naturally extremely powerful.

Wu Tong's sword was finally cut down, and the trembling in his heart inspired his ferocity, and this sword became more fierce.

The violent pressure could no longer affect Liang Tian, under the sword momentum, Liang Tian's eyes flashed, staring at Wu Tong, his body did not move, and he directly slashed between the waves of his right hand.

Wu Tong's sword fell, and under the outbreak of violent power, all the dust was filled, and the sword qi formed a morning mist, Liang Tian's sword qi was unstoppable, and in an instant, the powerful force counterattacked, making Wu Tong's sword tremble, a flaw appeared, and Liang Tian made a move.

His sword was extremely fast, so fast that even Wu Tong could barely see the faint traces, and some of the martial artists below were even more unaware, just felt a sudden pain in his neck, a tearing pain.

Then, he felt his mind drifting infinitely, as if he saw the scenery above, the sky and the earth were spinning, becoming indistinguishable.

In the eyes of others, they only saw that Wu Tong's head was separated from his body and flew high.

No one made a sound, because they were still in shock, and their minds had not yet changed.

The head fell, falling above the top of the mountain, and on the opposite side, it was Wu Xie's corpse, his blood was splashed on the ground, slowly sinking, and Wu Tong's body also fell backwards, bang, and there was dust.

Liang Tian shook the blood on the tip of the sword, put the sword into the sheath, the pure white light in his eyes converged, the sword qi in his body dispersed, and the energy emitted by the mysterious Xiaoding was digested, escaping, and swept all over his body.

The figure shook slightly, Liang Tian's face was a little pale, and he felt a wave of weakness and impact inside his body, but fortunately, with the support of the mysterious Xiaoding, the energy in it was dissolved, and he began to nourish the essence and blood, and the feeling of weakness was eliminated little by little.

Ten breaths later, Liang Tianfang took off the token ring representing the leader of the Poison Dragon Gang, and Wu Tong was killed by him, this was his trophy and his task, since then, the task of killing the leader of the Poison Dragon Gang has been completely completed.

Below, countless warriors were shocked and died, and the Poison Dragon Gang, which had been rampant for more than ten years, shattered and disintegrated at this moment, completely disappearing.

They also understand that without the support of the leader of the Poison Dragon Gang, this Poison Dragon Gang will definitely be swallowed up by some careerists in an instant.

"Smack!"

Suddenly, a series of clapping sounds came, causing Liang Tian's brows to furrow.

He felt a killing force, and this killing force was actually stronger than Wu Tong's threat.

"Is it you?" Liang Tian's eyes were burning with anger, and when he saw the figure behind the person who came, he understood.

"You made them follow me?" Liang Tian shouted angrily, forcibly suppressing the anger in his chest.

"Yes, you have just experienced a big war, I'm afraid, your strength has long been consumed. This voice is Tianao.

As early as when Liang Tian and Wu Tong were in a decisive battle, he rushed over, just watching from the bottom of the mountain, and fortunately he didn't make a move before, otherwise, he would have died.

"I really didn't expect that there would be a genius like you in the Shangwang Mansion, but it's really sad that such a genius will die in my hands. Tianao's voice was calm, as if Liang Tian at this time was like meat on the board, and he slaughtered it at will.

"Boy, when the Shang King's Mansion seriously injured our Heavenly Family disciple, did you ever think that we would be killed today?"

"It's so rampant in the Shang King's Mansion, why isn't it crazy today?"

Behind Tianao, six young disciples walked out, instantly surrounding Liang Tian. Among them, four of them are martial artists who have condensed two acupoints, one is three acupuncture points, and the remaining one has actually condensed four acupuncture points, and their purpose is only one, which is to kill Liang Tian!

"This time it's been a great harvest, and if you hadn't gone through such a big battle, I'm really not sure to kill you. Tianao said with a smile, and then stepped back.

"Kill him!" an angry voice burst out of Tianao's mouth in an instant.

The six are all martial artists in the condensation realm, such a lineup is simply too powerful, let alone dealing with a martial artist at the peak of the condensation realm, even if it is a martial artist in the condensation realm, they are all absolutely sure.

Whether it was Tianao or the rest of the Heavenly Family, they all hated Liang Tian very much. Moreover, Liang Tian's talent is terrifying, even if Liang Jian of the Shang King's Mansion is not as threatening as him, Liang Tian must die in the eyes of Tianao.

Liang Jian was strong before, but unfortunately his achievements in his life were limited, and no one could see through Liang Tian's future.

The disciples of the Heavenly Family who went there at the beginning not only hated Ling Dao, but were also extremely jealous, otherwise they would not have dispatched such a strong lineup to kill Liang Tian. It was just in case that so many martial artists from the Condensation Realm were sent to sit in charge, and even sent martial artists who condensed the four acupoints to ensure that they could kill Liang Tian.

"You don't want to kill me, you're not qualified!"

Facing these disciples of the Heavenly Family, Liang Tian directly pulled out the long sword in his hand. Liang Tian fought with Painless before, and only used the steel sword in the end, and Liang Tian is not a pedantic person, life and death are at stake, so naturally he will not hide his strength according to death, just show some and nothing.

"Now that I am at the peak of the Huayuan realm, I am about to break through, this time, let your Heavenly Family pay a little price!"

"Boy, you're going to die this time!"

Several disciples of the Heavenly Family took out their swords at the same time, all of them were mediocre swordsmanship, and they were slashed out with one sword. Six big swords slammed out, and each disciple was a martial artist in the realm of condensation, and this time they joined forces, and the power was a little scary.

"Aang!"

Ling Liangtian didn't dare to be careless, there seemed to be a dragon groan in his body, which was the only expression that the physical body would have when it reached its limit. Of course, this limit only refers to the limit of the physical realm, and it is naturally impossible for him to reach the limit of an innate martial artist now.