1635: C1635 The Birth of an Immortal Sword

C1635 The Birth of an Immortal Sword

The might of the Eight Killing Strikes of the Mantra of the Brahma was enough to kill tens of thousands of Demon Witch warrior!

"Awesome!"

As he held Du E's rod, Ling Tian also felt comfortable all over.

It had been a long time since he had fought in front of the formation with his eyes wide open.

Although he kept hinting to himself that he shouldn't carry Human Race on his back, he admitted that he liked the feeling of the army fighting against each other.

"Human Race Ling Tian! I am Shishaihai Qu Tutong, your opponent is me! "

Ling Tian had killed tens of thousands of Demon Witch Soldiers in front of him.

With absolutely no intentions of delaying with Ling Tian, Qu Tutong raised his palm, shattered it from afar, and punched explosively towards Ling Tian!

"Hehe, you are Qu Tutong? Very good, the one I am waiting for is you! "

Ling Tian looked up, and the scarlet Eyes beneath the mask suddenly shrank back. Facing the fist full of strange aura, Ling Tian also raised his hands, and the silhouette of the Vajra appeared behind him.

He pushed forward.

"Who cares what magic of a witch you are, I will destroy it with one seal!"

In the midst of the thunderous roar, the Six Armed Destroying Seal shook on Qu Tutong's fist.

But what Qu Tutong couldn't believe was that this punch of his, which he could not block at all, was shattered by the golden seal.

This buddhist art really restrained the witch race.

"Humph!"

However, Qu Tutong was not afraid at all as he lifted the Black Profound Long Spear in his hand and released a stream of Spear Light, shattering Ling Tian's Breaking Seal.

Qu Tutong was the mighty Shishaihai, so the combat power was naturally extraordinary.

Furthermore, he was definitely stronger than Feng Xuan, the master of the Sendai!

Not only that, the Devil Witch Race's organ canal and Pill Dao and even the Martial Skill's sacred art were almost comparable to the Human Race's bloodline, and were even more tyrannical and mysterious.

For example, the spear in Qu Tutong's hand was far from something a Superior Grade Quasi-immortal weapon could compare to. Otherwise, it would be impossible for a single Spear Light to shatter and destroy the seal.

However, his punch did not achieve anything, Qu Tutong was even more furious, he unhesitatingly thrusted out again, the spear images were like the fangs of the ferocious god, wherever it went, the sky would shatter, and the pressure would be felt for hundreds of miles!

This spear was no trivial matter!

Of course Ling Tian would not underestimate this Shishaihai's top ranked warrior.

Immediately, Du E clenched his fists tightly, the Eight Trigrams of Mantra was unleashed once more, forming a pole shadow that welcomed the attack.

Clang!

The sword beam landed on the pole shadow, but this time, it surprised Human Race's side.

The one who was sent flying, was actually Ling Tian!

Amidst the explosion, if not for the fact that both of them had a tacit understanding and flew to the sky to fight, the remaining might of this move would have been enough to kill tens of thousands of Martial Cultivator from both races.

But after the spear shot out, Ling Tianshuang's arm became numb, he was unable to endure the terrifying power produced by the spear, and his body dropped down to the sky.

Puff!

A mouthful of hot Blood gushed out. Ling Tian was even injured.

There was no helping it, although the current Du E Huang Quan was stronger than before, he was still unable to compare to the black gun in Qu Tutong's hands.

Moreover, the Eight Trigrams of the Brahma Mantra was a group killing technique. It was used to fight alone, but it did not occupy the upper peak.

, this rod body is still too weak. I can't do it, let the Xiao Lei s do it!

Inside the pole, Lao Hou's voice was unwilling but helpless.

"Hehe, just a mere Human Race. I thought you had some ability, but it looks like you're still not strong enough to withstand a single blow!"

"Human Race is like a chicken and a dog. Before us witch army, we are unable to withstand a single blow!"

A single spear strike had knocked Ling Tian down, Qu Tutong was overjoyed.

Even if the Descendant of Human in front of him had the qualifications to make him think highly of him, he, Qu Tutong, had already become a General five hundred years ago.

Immediately, his Spear Light scattered high up in the sky. Countless charging Human Race were engulfed by his Spear Light and died miserable deaths on the surface of the sea.

Only Ye Gucheng and the rest were able to resist the Spear Light and retreat.

"Hahaha, so what if your Human Race is powerful!?"

"Hong Rao! Jing Chan! "You dare to come down and fight with this general?!"

Above the heaven, Qu Tutong was killing in all four directions, and for a moment, no one was able to defeat him.

Only the Lord of the Immortal Realm, who had reached the Great Circle of Scattered Immortal, could contend against him.

In the air above Sea Moon City, Wanfu Temple's Sect Leader Master Jing Chan, Xiao Feng and the rest snorted coldly. They wanted to attack, but were suppressed by Lord of the Ninth Heaven.

"Calm down, don't be impatient. We have come here for the sake of the formation."

"Ling Tian's preparations were much more thorough than what we had expected."

"Right now, he has only used half of his combat power. Don't forget, he is a Swordsman, but right now, he has not even drawn his sword!"

When Xiao Feng and the others heard this, their expressions all changed.

It seemed to make sense.

Sure enough, Ling Tian flew up to the sky once again. His entire body was still filled with divine light s, and no one could tell how weak he was.

"Qu Tutong, you are really courting death."

"A bunch of trash can't even withstand a single blow?!"

"Open your eyes and look at this sword today!"

Ling Tian's hand that was standing on the dazzling Multicolored Clouds flashed, and a Sword blade was sealed inside.

However, although the Sword blade had not been unsheathed, it seemed as if there was some immortal light hidden on it. It hummed and trembled in Ling Tian's hands, as if it was about to break out of the scabbard!

"This is ?"

"Tch, there's immortal splendor scattered on the sword, there's no doubt that it's the Immortal Sword, but it's so irritable, obviously it hasn't experienced any immortal tribulation!"

"It is said that Ling Tian's Artifact Pills are supreme, and he can even refine high quality Quasi-immortal weapon. But now, has he refined a true Immortal Sword? "Unbelievable!"2

Master Jing Chan and the Patriarch of the Wen Family exclaimed.

"Immortal equipment?" This is something only the Sendai has, who would have thought that this kid was even prepared for it! " Leng Aotian laughed as he clapped his hands.

From thirty thousand meters up in the sky, Qu Tutong looked at the rising Ling Tian and was just about to berate him furiously, but in an instant, he was also shaken by the that Ling Tian had brought out.

What kind of sword was this? It had not even left its sheath, yet it had already scattered the immortal splendor!?

However, what was Ling Tian's sword doing, surprised him. Without waiting for him to react, the scabbard in Ling Tian's hands could no longer take the pressure from the Sword blade and exploded.

In the next moment, a sword ray flew up into the sky, floating in front of the two humans and demons.

A single slash had frozen Da Huang State!

The Sword blade that was surrounded by the glow of Immortal lightning attracted everyone's attention.

The moment the Immortal Sword appeared, the sky was suddenly shrouded by countless tribulation clouds. The tribulation clouds formed into a vortex as a lightning glow rose from within, the majesty and might of the tribulation clouds filled the entire battlefield in the East Sea with a chilling intent!

The Immortal Sword's calamity, how terrifying was it!?

Moreover, it was very obvious that the sword light emitted by the Immortal Sword was far from something an ordinary immortal equipment could compare to.

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