Chapter 1357 A Black Man

"Qing'er!

In the Great Wilderness Galaxy River, Lan Qing was completely demonized, her face was changed to a misty, which made people unable to see clearly, and her body was filled with a strange green glow, where she passed, the warriors who survived by luck were all filled with green rays of fear, and their eyes were all filled with green rays, and they were not in a different place, but their souls could no longer get the dominance of their bodies.

"Blue Star...... Follow me to suppress this demon!"

Having participated in several realm battles, the Great Sage of Baoji seemed to be extremely handy on how to suppress the alien demons, sitting on a colorful futon, pinching the inexplicable seal in his hand, and the whole seven beams of light like a rainbow suddenly burst out from around Lan Qing's body, connecting into a birdcage-like cage.

"Whew...... Thanks......"

Suppression, not extermination, Lan Qing has divided into two thoughts after being occupied by the mad demon, one is a good thought, unconscious in the Blue Sun Dao Sect, and the other is an evil thought, it is the big demon at the moment, but if this evil thought is killed, Lan Qing in the Dao Sect will never wake up again.

The clothes were hunting, the blue star pointed to the starry sky, and the clusters of blue spheres like the sun suddenly shook from all corners of the galaxy, as if the heart of the giant was beating, and the spatial density was rapidly compressed with Lan Qing as the center.

This is the Holy Rank world-level powerhouse, which can easily turn the huge space into a cage, with the presence of Blue Star and Baoji Great Sage, Ren Mad Demon is extremely strong, but he can't turn any waves, however, Huang Qiangu and Weeping Soul Dust have become a problem at this moment.

Kill or drive these two ancient demons back to the Nine Demon Domain?

The Red Spirit Great Sage and the Five Elders of the Sky are all Saint Monarch-level existences, and it is extremely easy to achieve both of them.

"It's all women, and they're going to compete with me. ”

The red spirit sat on the blood-colored lotus, and his breath was close to that of the eight-armed god killer.

"Oh!

The eight-armed god kills, and the soul of the sky is swaying, but Chi Ling is also the sect master of the second-grade sect.

The red and black figures escaped into the endless galaxy, where they were the real battlefield.

"Poof!"

At this moment, the arrogant man in the starry sky raised his head and spewed out a mouthful of blood arrows, his eyes closed and opened angrily, full of surprise, even if he used the power of the Great Wind Cloud Pupil to destroy the Ling Tian sword body of the sword Ling Tian, but after all, he failed to suppress it in the 'Cave Void' space.

The several ancient powerhouses who came out of the Great Wind and Cloud Wall were all buried under that paper sword, or was it true that as Jian Ling Tian said, the real sword would not be bound in any way?

Aoshuang didn't believe it, he really didn't believe it.

Jian Ling Tian is really strong, whether it is the heart sword or the state of mind.

But stronger than him, Ao Shuang has not seen it.

It has some kind of extremely perverted ~ talent secret technique, even if there is only a drop of essence blood left, it can be reborn, but the ancestral dragon can slash three times with one sword, cut its talent secret technique, cut its past life and future life cause and effect, and cut its creation, so that in the Ten Thousand Souls Pool, with the help of the Divine Soul Sealing Array, it will be killed.

As soon as the Ten Thousand Dragon Sword came out, the heavens and the earth were turbulent, one sword and three slashes, breaking the secret technique, breaking the cause and effect, and breaking the creation.

If Ao Shuang could have such means, why couldn't he completely let Jian Ling Tian taste the taste of extinction today? It's just that his cultivation time is too short, and his realm is too low to touch the source of the original power other than the power of space, if he has the power of time, he can even travel through time and space in an instant, return to the time when Jian Ling Tian was just born, and kill it with one hand.

The next moment, Jian Lingtian's soul appeared not far in front of Ao Shuang, and at the corner of his mouth, a trace of a cruel smile was raised.

"Huh...... Doesn't it feel very powerless? I admit that destroying my Ling Tian Sword Body has surprised this Holy Monarch, but today, you can only do this, can you return to the Spirit Jade Continent alive? Although the Gods and Demons Treaty is here, they will completely tear their faces apart for a dead ancient demon who has completely torn apart the Sword Alliance that has contributed great strength to every realm battle?!"

At this time, at that time, now that the Great Sage of Baoji and Blue Star are sealing the mad demon, who else can stop Jian Ling Tian?

Maybe there really are ants who don't know the depths, Huang Qiangu who holds up the Huangquan River map, and the weeping soul dust who dominates the mirror chaos, but there is still no sword light, and the figures of the two demons immediately retreated, their eyes were dark, and a large area of blood oozed from the corners of their mouths.

If it was at its peak, maybe the two demons would still be able to make waves in front of Jian Ling Tian.

"If you want to kill him, step over my corpse first. ”

Dressed in a gray shirt, he appeared in front of Ao Shuang, six demon wings stretched, his body was like a heavenly monument, and his expression was as arrogant as the sky.

In his name, there is also the word 'heaven', Demon Heaven.

"Are you...... Demon Heaven?"

Looking at the person in front of him, Jian Lingtian's face remained unchanged, and he didn't seem to be the slightest surprised, after the death of Jian Zun, the Demon Heaven Sect's Demon Gold threw an olive branch to the Sword Alliance more than once, the meaning was already very obvious, the Demon Heaven must be around the arrogance, in order to avoid its strong return, he chose to join forces with the Sword Alliance.

"It doesn't matter who I am, just ...... Remember what I said!"

If you want to kill him, step over my corpse first.

Mo Tian wasn't joking, he wasn't joking, maybe he would?

Looking sideways at the Fifth Elder of Cangtian who had not made any movement at this moment, Jian Ling Tian smiled and said, "Lingyu is really no one, let a few demon clans turn over the river and the sea here." ”

"Heh! Dignified Saint Monarch, bullying a junior? What kind of character are you? Don't talk about laughing at Fengyun and You Wusoul, your so-called decency is actually all about fame and fortune, otherwise, you wouldn't let the sword demon exist in the world!"

Before Mo Tian's words were finished, he heard a voice coming from above the Spirit Peak.

"Then what am I?decent?demon?or a remnant?!"

Mo Tian looked down, it was a dark-skinned man, he couldn't tell his age, but he had a resolute momentum like a knife, mighty like a demon god, when he slowly walked towards the starry sky, there was no spiritual power fluctuation, and the surrounding space was full of.

For some reason, Rao is as arrogant as a demon, and he is all in a state of mind at the moment.

"I have broken shoes and straw sandals, how do you know what you are? Why don't you report your name and see if you can compare with these self-proclaimed 'holy monarchs'?"

This person was by no means an ordinary vulgar person, so Mo Tian himself did not notice it, and when he spoke, his tone was much more polite.

"Haha!

The black man laughed loudly, the sound was like a bell, and the lightning and thunder in the starry sky roared: "You say...... Am I on par with these people?"

Although this laughter was hearty, it was full of contempt, and although Jian Ling Tian sensed that this person might have an extraordinary background, he couldn't help but shout angrily: "Dare to underestimate this Holy Monarch, I really don't know how to live!"

Suddenly looking at Jian Ling Tian, the black man asked with a smile: "Who are you talking about?"

Doubts are often more impactful at certain moments, just like Jian Ling Tian at this moment, he was actually asked for a moment, this person dared to ask such an idiotic question in front of several Holy Monarchs, except that he was really an idiot, it was possible...... He's a great deal.

Even, let them not see through the depths.

"Ben Shengjun said. ”

"Oh...... You say, who is the mountain horseman?"

Jian frowned, and somehow, Jian Ling Tian suddenly became bored, and said stiffly: "What this Holy Monarch said!"

Anyone can hear that in the voice, the sword power has weakened a little.

But Jian Ling Tian is Jian Ling Tian after all, how can it be his character to be led by the nose like this?

Looking at the paper sword that exuded a destructive sword intent, he smiled, "Do you want to die?"

Jian Ling Tian was suddenly furious, could it be said that if he made the first move, he would bury his own life?

At the moment, he held a paper sword and slashed straight with a sword.

This time, anyone could see Jian Lingtian's movements, which was enough to prove that he had not underestimated this person either.

The black man looked at the starry sky, his expression was solemn, and he shouted: "Paper sword?"

This loud shout not only shattered the invisible sword light, but also made Jian Ling Tian's body tremble suddenly, rolling thunder, as if it was surging from all directions, and he saw that his paper sword was wrapped in thunder.

"Paper sword. ”

This voice seemed to be very flat, but the contempt was particularly obvious.

It seemed to be a blow to the head, instantly blocking the connection between the deity and the paper sword, Jian Ling Tian only felt a dim mind for a while, and the sword intent of destruction seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, and it collapsed in an instant, and the whole person was crumbling, and he didn't know when he might fall.

"Paper Sword!"

'Boom!' With a loud bang, Sword Ling Tian was descended by thunder, and his soul body suddenly became extremely illusory, and after a convulsion of his face, the sword intent of destruction disappeared in an instant, and a rare horror appeared in his eyes.

His fingers trembled and pointed at the black man, and the corners of his lips trembled for a while......

"You...... You...... You!"

After the three 'you' words, Jian Ling Tian's soul disappeared into the starry sky in a trembling voice.

However, at this moment, everyone was already frightened and inexplicable.

Three loud shouts, forcing back the sword Ling Tian, and making his destruction sword intent flawed, it is no exaggeration to say that if there is no hundred years, his strength will not be able to recover to the peak state, this black man ...... What the hell is sacred?!

With such a great means of reaching the pinnacle, who in the Lingyu Continent today can do it?

Or going back to ancient times, will the true Saint Monarch be beyond his reach?

Even if the sect masters of the other four second-grade sects joined forces, could they force Sword Ling Tian back so easily?

Demon Emperor, Five Elements Emperor, they should be able to do it.

Not should, but absolutely.

The galaxy was silent, in a state of extreme shock, everyone could not feel the passage of time, there was no sunlight, no moonlight, only a little halo in the dim galaxy, acting on their bodies, but it was too silent, alive, as if it was perishing.

For a long time, one of the five elders of the sky stared at each other.

"He's ...... He's ......"

Every word of an elder was uttered in extreme shock, so it gave people the impression that every word he uttered was as if he had been suppressed by the Ten Thousand Mountains Mountains.

"He's ...... Big...... Force...... Demon...... Just ......"

The black man didn't answer, only let out a long laugh that swept through the galaxy.