1715: C1715 Sword Formation to Defend the Enemy

C1715 Sword Formation to Defend the Enemy

Above the Dragon Palace, Ling Tian and Lord of Evil Dragon continued to clash against each other using their respective powers. There were no unnecessary skills, and the competition was entirely about the strength of their respective Body.

Lord of Evil Dragon who had already reached the peak of the Body and Ling Tian who possessed the invincible Weapon didn't hold anything back.

However, in this kind of clash, it was obvious that the Lord of Evil Dragon had the upper hand. His superiority in realm, was so strong that it could not be measured by the Body's power. In the end, he was still much stronger than Ling Tian who had yet to form the Dragon Blood Tyrant Body.

"No, this won't do! If this continues, brother Ling Tian will still lose!"

Seeing that Ling Yun's aura was gradually weakening, Long Xuan who was hiding beside Feng Tianzhong could not help but mutter out.

"Hehe, what's there to be afraid of? Since my Ling Family's descendant is here, then that Evil dragon must die today!"

However, in Feng Tianzhong, a light laugh suddenly sounded out.

Long Xuan was so shocked that his whole body trembled.

"Who are you!?"

Looking at Feng Tianzhong behind him, Long Xuan was shocked.

This voice was too strange, could it be Feng Tianzhong's spirit artifact?

No, this guy said that Ling Tian is his Ling Family's descendant?

Human Race!?

"Hehe, if you want to know who I am, then quickly take this Feng Tianzhong away! I'm so suffocated! "

Feng Tianzhong's voice sounded anxious: "You are a dragon, I know the treasure technique to control Feng Tianzhong, only your dragon race can use it, I'm telling you, you take this treasure!"

"No, no!"

Unexpectedly, Long Xuan's eyes turned, and he shook his head: "Before Big Brother Ling Tian can kill that Lord of Evil Dragon, I definitely won't touch this Feng Tianzhong, who knows if you're an enemy or a friend, stop trying to trick me!"

"Damn, you stupid dragon!"

Ka-cha! *

Above the sky, there was a sudden clap of thunder.

Ling Tian was finally knocked down by the Lord of Evil Dragon's spear.

"Is that all? I haven't even used my full strength yet! "

The Lord of Evil Dragon rose into the air, and the pitch black spirit energy enveloping his body, under the constant infusion of energy, became extremely majestic and domineering. It looked down at Ling Tian from above and laughed coldly.

"Cough, cough ?"

At this time, Ling Tian's Body had already shattered at many places.

If not for the Dragon and Phoenix Art and the Long Yuan Sword, he would have been defeated a long time ago.

However, the intensity of the battle was unprecedented, causing all the blood vessels in Ling Tian's body to tremble in excitement. The river of stars continued to supply him with energy, allowing his cultivation and Body to become much purer and more stable.

He could still fight, even at the last moment.

Even he would not easily use the power of the Others.

"Again ?" "Come!"

Ling Tian stood up again with the Large Spear in his hand.

"Oh? "Still not convinced?!"

A cold light flashed in Lord of Evil Dragon's eyes as he raised his hand to slap down with a palm. In the blink of an eye, it had congealed into a gigantic storm palm, and the ferocious Dragon Breath Flame that was flashing within the storm descended and engulfed Ling Tian within it.

Under such frightening attacks, Ling Tian was like a leaf that was swept away.

But it wasn't over!

A cold light flashed past Lord of Evil Dragon's eyes, he clenched his fists tightly, and instantly the pitch black storm that engulfed Ling Tian. With a speed visible to the naked eye, it crazily condensed and released a violent killing intent that squashed towards Ling Tian.

This was the complete control over the energy of the world. When he waved his hand, he gathered all of his power, and he was even stronger than the quasi-immortal technique.

The Lord of Evil Dragon wanted to use such a crushing method to execute Ling Tian.

The only thing that dared to oppose him, was this kind of outcome.

BOOM!

In the blink of an eye, the Flame storm which was mixed with the terrifying black dragon's breath was reduced by half. Even an expert at the Great Circle of Scattered Immortal could only wait to die in this storm.

Many sighs suddenly came from outside the Dragon Palace. This Ling Tian was still a little too weak after all.

The Dragon Tribes seemed to be able to hear the sounds of bones breaking from Ling Tian who was pressed by the Flame storm. It was probably painful, but just thinking about it caused them to shiver.

"Huh?"

However, at this moment, astonishment flashed through the eyes of the various Dragon Tribes present. It seemed as if something was amiss. When he focused his mind and listened carefully, he saw that traces of twisting cracks had appeared on the Dragon Breath tornado that was continuously being compressed and condensed. A glaring and sharp sword light could be vaguely seen within the cracks.

What happened just now wasn't the sound of bones shattering, but the sound of a storm breaking!

Just as the dragon clan was puzzled, the tiny cracks on the surface of the storm suddenly widened. An unknown sword hum came out from within the Flame storm. It was like a celestial sound, deafening.

The next moment, a thousand sword lights suddenly came out from the storm and wreaked havoc!

BOOM!

In the next moment, the thousand streaks of sword gleams broke free from the tempest. In an instant, the Flame storm that contained the breath of the lacquered Black Dragon exploded. A magnificent sword array appeared above the Dragon Palace. The dazzling sword light dazzled the eyes of all the Dragon Tribes.

Ling Tian, who was covered in golden light within the formation, allowed the remnant waves of the Dragon Breath to freely attack him.

Lord of Evil Dragon's face immediately darkened as a tornado of dragon breath exploded in all directions. They formed back into a torrent of attacks and attacked the sword formation wave after wave.

Weng! * Weng! *

The sword formation protecting Ling Tian let the vast torrent of swords attack it, and as it flew up and down, hummed non-stop, the thousand swords condensed into rays of light that filled the sky. With a fierce beam of light, he completely destroyed the Dragon Breath tornado that had been continuously approaching him.

"He blocked it!"

"How did this fellow do it?"

One by one, gazes fell on Ling Tian's body, their eyes were filled with shock, Lord of Evil Dragon's shocking attack, was actually blocked by Ling Tian.

Not only that, he didn't seem to be injured at all. He was far from being as bedraggled and bedraggled as everyone had imagined.

The last time Ling Tian executed the Thousand Swords Array was in the Eastern Ocean of Da Huang State, defending against the Devil Witch Army.

Right now, Ling Tian was using the Body's power to activate the Thousand Swords Array. He could attack or defend, even if it was the Dragon Breath Storm, they would not be able to do anything.

At least, with the power of this sword formation, Ling Tian would feel more comfortable.2

"Let's see how long you can last!"

Lord of Evil Dragon's cold expression flashed with a trace of impatience. After probing a few times, he was finally unable to break through the seal set up by the Thousand Swords Array.

"Sky Shattering Evil dragon Spear, break for me!"

The Lord of Evil Dragon's expression was extremely cold. He frantically channeled the dragon aura around his body, boundless energy and the flame of the lacquered Black Dragon, condensing inside the dragon spear. With a power that could destroy the heavens, he madly stabbed downwards. The sharpness of his spear seemed as though it could pierce through all obstructions.

Break!

With a loud bellow, the dragon spear with its vast and mighty aura appeared in front of the Thousand Swords Array in the blink of an eye.

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