At this time, Shen Di quickly ran towards Ling Tian, who was buried in the wall tiles, and Lan Bing saw that Ling Tian was in trouble, so he rose up with his sword and shot out.

Shen Di had already reached the pile of rubble, and he raised his fist to hit Ling Tian who had fallen in it.

Before the fist hit the ground, Lan Bing's imperial sword flew quickly, and she could already feel the wind brought up by the fist of the smashed god, and with a strong tug, Ling Tian was dragged onto the long sword and flew out together.

Behind him, Shen Tu smashed into the air with a punch, smashing the rocks to pieces, and turned around and chased after Lan Bing of Edgeworth.

Lan Bing hurriedly took out the medicine bottle from his bosom and fed Ling Tian a pill to help Ling Tian recover his aura.

Ling Tian didn't have time to say thank you, seeing that the speed of the gods behind him was fast, he was already close to the two of them, and he waved his palm to fan them.

In a hurry, Ling Tian jumped off the flying sword, folded his arms sideways, raised his fists, and rushed towards the huge body that rushed towards him.

Lan Bing shouted anxiously, "Ling Tian!" but was slapped on his body by Shen Di, and swooped sideways along with the flying sword.

Ling Tian's small fist slammed into the bare chest where the divine silver armor had been slashed open by the small sword.

Since his spiritual power had not yet fully recovered and had not hurt the gods, Ling Tian snorted and was taken upside down.

Gritting his teeth and insisting, Ling Tian, who was flying in mid-air, threw out the small sword again, pinching the ten thousand sword tricks in his hand, and the small sword quickly turned into tens of thousands in the air.

Shen Tu sensed Ling Tian's movements, and didn't dare to eat Ling Tian's "crazy insertion" sword spell anymore, and shouted in his mouth: "With the power of ancient times,

Dominate the world and all ghosts!

Immediately, golden light erupted all over the body, illuminating the heavens and the earth. Ling Tian was shimmering with golden light, and raised his arm to cover it.

The Ten Thousand Swords Technique had been formed, and the tips of tens of thousands of small swords pointed directly at the gods that were surrounded by golden light, and the sword rain fell in the golden light, and a clanging sound broke out again.

Ling Tian's eyes couldn't see, and he only relied on his sense of hearing to discern the situation in the sword rain, and in the sound of clanging bells, Ling Tian could faintly hear the sound of a small sword being slashed and blocked away with the roar of the gods.

After the rain of swords fell. The golden light around Shen Di's body gradually faded.

Ling Tian lowered his arm and watched the situation. It turned out to be a source of despair.

I saw that the small sword was all blocked and inserted into the surrounding ground, and a vacuum surrounded by the small sword was like a god of war. The Silver Armor vanishes. Beautiful black beard flutters in the wind. The face is majestic, the posture is martial, and the whole body is covered with colorful battle armor.

There was not a single scar on the armor. It must be an extremely strong defense, and the little sword and sword rain did not cause any damage to him.

The long-handled steel fork was abandoned, and the two invincible golden warlords were held in the hands of the gods. With one hand, he helped Ran Ran's long beard, and Shen Tuha laughed, "Arrogant boy, see what you can do to me now!"

With that, Shen Tu raised the battle sword in his hand and swung it towards Ling Tian.

Ling Tian didn't dare to slack off, he withdrew his little sword, turned around and fled, shouting as he ran, "Senior Sister Lan Bing, are you okay?"

The battle slammed to the ground, and in an instant the wall fell to the ground, and the earth and stones flew and the gray smoke rose everywhere. Ling Tian dodged left and right, and he could evade it.

In the dark alley, Lan Bing heard Ling Tian's call, sat up, picked up the flying sword at his feet, wiped the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and endured the pain all over his body to meet Lu Fei again.

Shen Di's battle sword had the power of ten thousand people, several times stronger than the previous steel fork, Ling Tian didn't dare to use a small sword to resist at all, if he couldn't stop it, he was afraid that he would be directly smashed into meat sauce.

Once again cornered, Shen Tu locked Ling Tian's aura, leaving him with no way to escape.

At this time, Lan Bing's flying sword shot at him, pulling Ling Tian up again, speeding up and flying in the direction of the Ghost Gate, "What should we do? We can't win a fight with Ben!"

Ling Tian looked back and saw that Shen Di, who was far behind him, had already turned around and chased after him, thinking about countermeasures in his heart, and there was nothing he could do for a while.

The Elementary Sword Technique and the Ten Thousand Sword Technique can't help him at all, and if you want to win, you must use more powerful moves.

At this time, there is already a golden rooster in the city, and it seems that it is about to be sunrise, if the ghosts do not return to the ghost world, when the sun comes out, I am afraid that they will be wiped out.

Ling Tian asked Lan Bing, "I saw Elder Lude use the Shushan Heavenly Sword to duel back then, and I have already memorized the spell to duel, but that rune paper, can you draw it?"

"Are you crazy? Heavenly Sword Decisive is a high-level technique in Shushan, without the cultivation of "God Dominates Qi, Five Elements Begin to Cluster" in the God Transformation Period, it can't be used at all, if it is forcibly triggered, even if the true qi in your body is sucked dry, it may not be able to be fully displayed, and if there is an accident, the power of the backlash will directly cause your muscles and veins to be broken, and your cultivation will be completely destroyed. Lan Bing stopped Ling Tiandao.

"Is there any other way?" Ling Tian asked Lan Bing sadly.

Lan Bing was immediately speechless, and glanced at the Avatar God who was following behind him, and his side had no chance to fight back at all.

"For the sake of the people of Xudu City, for the sake of the innocent ghosts below, I, Ling Tian, will also give it a try!" Lan Bing looked at Ling Tian, only to see that Ling Tian's eyes were full of determination.

“... Okay!Then let's give it a try!" Lan Bing was infected by Ling Tian's resolute determination, and controlled the flying sword to fly towards the Sanqing Talisman disciple.

In a hurry, borrowing talisman paper cinnabar from the Sanqing Talisman Disciple, Lan Bing said to Ling Tian, "Can you entangle him, it takes time to make rune paper!"

"How long?" Ling Tian asked.

"Half a pillar of incense is fine!" replied Lan Bing.

"Okay!" With that, Ling Tian turned around and ran towards the chasing god again.

Lan Bing began to condense his true qi and draw it seriously according to the Heavenly Sword Decisive Talisman that he had recorded in the Shushan Spell Book of the Tianquan Palace.

Ling Tianyu took out his small swords, lined up in an array, a hundred in a row, lined up in a hundred rows, held up the sword finger of his right hand with his left hand, locked the Shen Tu momentum, and waited for the Shen Tu to approach the attack range.

Fu is the secret magic weapon of communication between people and immortals, so it is not casually scribbled, so there is the so-called "draw the charm without knowing the trick, but provoke the ghosts and gods to laugh;

There are hundreds of ways to draw talismans, some of them have to pinch the trick and think that the gods come with the pen, and some have to step on the gang and recite the incantation. It is to pay attention to the paper and ink, pen and other aspects, the complexity of the procedure, the cumbersome method, not simple words can be described.

At this time, Lan Bing couldn't settle down at all in a hurry, and he didn't succeed in drawing several pictures.

The Divine Divine had already come to Ling Tian less than a hundred steps away. Ling Tian immediately controlled the first line of sword shapes to slash high, slashing halfway, suddenly stagnating, the air blocked, and the sword body was stacked to the divine sword that was a hundred steps away.

Shen Tu just waved his battle sword lightly, and then scattered all the stacked sword shapes in a row.

Ling Tian calmly controlled the second and third lines of small swords to slash out, but they were still swung by the Divine Twin Blades, and all of them were shattered.

The air sword shape was stacked more and more under Ling Tian's precise control, and at the end of the day, it had already struck out ten lines and ten lines. The cascading momentum is like a stormy wave. Wave after wave, but only slightly blocking the pace of the gods' progress.

Lan Bing was already in a hurry, the sweat on his forehead was clearly visible, but not a complete rune paper had been formed.

The gods had already come to the Ling Tian Sword Array. Fight and slash. Knock over countless small swords. Ling Tian didn't dare to relax, he controlled the sword body to entangle the god in it, and once in the sprint group, Brother Leng taught him the sword momentum method with various swordsmanship combinations. Do whatever it takes.

But all the moves were still resolved by the gods one by one, and Ling Tian couldn't help but urge loudly, "Senior sister, aren't you okay?"

Seeing that Ling Tian and Lan Bing seemed to have a conspiracy, Shen Di immediately gave up ignoring Ling Tian and ran towards Lan Bing in the distance.

Ling Tian secretly said that it was not good, and rushed to block in front of Shen Tu, but when he saw Shen Tuha laughing, he realized that he had fallen for his trick of attacking the east and west, and was hit by the sweeping war warriors, vomiting blood and flying backwards.

Shen Di stopped attacking Lan Bing, chased in front of Ling Tian, raised his battle sword again, and slashed at Ling Tian's body, shouting loudly and conceitedly, "Ha Lu Ha

Ling Tian was smashed into the ground, and continued to withstand the blows of the gods one after another, but he no longer had the strength to fight back.

Lan Bing was distracted and noticed the situation on Ling Tian's side, and his heart became even more anxious, tears of anger had faintly appeared in his eyes, and his right hand holding the pen trembled slightly.

The talisman disciple who was lying on the side and had not yet recovered saw that Lan Bing's soul was not guarding, and he couldn't draw the rune paper completely, so he opened his mouth to mention, "Fellow Daoist, listen to me..."

Thinking about me as a vermilion bird, I made it three feet long, and stood on the head of the tiger, because I held my breath, and the tiger went. If you stay in the mountains at dusk, take the hairpin on your head and hold your breath to stab the white tiger, you are also fearless.

Holding the pen with his right hand to hold his breath, painting the ground as a square, wishing to say: the yin of Heng Mountain, the yang of Taishan, thieves can't afford it, tigers and wolves can't do it, the city is not finished, and the gold pass is closed. Because of the pen in the middle of the day, the white tiger is also fearless.

All living beings are troubled, and all troubles are suffering. Troubles are neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor pure, neither increased nor decreased. The visible is born of the invisible, the incapable is born of being, and the being is returned to nothing. The environment is born from the heart...

Hearing what the talisman disciple said, Lan Bing suddenly realized something, abandoned foreign objects, calmed his mind, and held the pen as if there were only talismans, pens, and hearts in heaven and earth...

The first rune paper is drawn, followed by the second, the third... After drawing until forty-nine, Lan Bing put away his pen and shouted to Ling Tian, "Ling Tian!

Ling Tian, who had already been smashed by the gods and sunk deep into the pit in the ground, heard Lan Bing's words, and immediately the true qi turned throughout his body, and the first layer of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Immortal Heart Method began to operate rapidly, and the final power of the self-healing body was completely revealed.

In the True Qi Shield, Ling Tian's physical injuries healed quickly, and the True Qi was also fully urged by the Shushan Medicine and the Self-Healing Body to transform all the spiritual qi and fill the whole body.

Suddenly, he escaped from the range of the Shendi's attack, and the Shendi's battle shot into the air, quite surprised, and secretly said in his heart How did this arrogant boy suddenly recover?

Of course, the power of this self-healing body, Ling Tian, could only barely use it once in a short period of time, and it was all restored!

Ling Tian quickly rushed to Lan Bing's side and retrieved the little sword, and Lan Bing pasted all the layers of rune paper on top of Ling Tian's little sword.

Ling Tian's cross arm stepped forward, and the true qi poured into the small sword, and the heavenly sword technique was recited in his mouth, and the talisman paper was blown by the true qi circulating around the small sword.

"The unity of man and sword, the body with the sword, the integration of knowledge, invincible - Shushan Heavenly Sword!"

Ling Tian only felt that he had originally poured his true qi into the little sword, but at this time, as soon as the mantra came out, it was the little sword that drew the true qi in his body out.

The air flow caused by the flow of true qi became more and more violent, rolling up all the surrounding earth, rocks, grass and trees.

In less than a moment, Ling Tian had already felt that the true qi in his body was getting less and less, it was close to drying up, and the primeval magic in his body was urging on its own, and it was extracted and catalyzed by the true qi to run extremely fast, gradually exceeding the limit of the load.

"Senior Sister Lan Bing, come and help me! My true qi is not enough!" Ling Tian immediately shouted, wanting to ask Lan Bing for help.

After hearing this, Lan Bing quickly put his hands on Ling Tian's shoulders, and before he could push the true qi in his body into Ling Tian's body, the true qi had already been attracted out by a force. (To be continued......)

PS: Oops, yes, it's actually a little bit back to collect, then ask for tickets, ask for it, ask for points, these chapters are very exciting, I don't believe you come and see, Ling Tian's Heavenly Sword Duel, of course, is more strange than Shushan Heavenly Sword, to what extent is it peculiar, all in "Fairy Sword Robbery".