call……
Aotian opened his arms, a terrifying demonic aura gushed out, and his body seemed to be ignited with demonic flames.
"Um?"
Ling Tian's eyes narrowed, and he realized that Aotian's cultivation at this time had actually reached the high level of a divine king, "No wonder you dare to challenge me."
Aotian, who is in the Divine Lord Middle Realm, is definitely no match for Ling Tian.
However, Aotian, who is at the high level of the Divine Lord, can completely pose a threat to Lingtian.
Roar!
The sound of a dragon's roar resounded, and Aotian's figure disappeared instantly, leaving only an afterimage of the demonic flames.
"So fast."
Ling Tian was shocked and looked a little more serious.
With strong perception, he quickly locked Aotian's position.
I saw Aotian's figure flashing from the side and killing with a palm.
The palm print turned into a black demonic dragon, wrapped in demonic flames and roared towards Lingtian.
Ling Tian was already prepared, he used Divine Wind Picking Star Step to distance himself, and then slashed out with a sword, blasting out a ten-sword light.
boom!
The ten sword lights pierced the mouth of the demon dragon, but failed to penetrate its body.
"Um?"
Ling Tian frowned and saw the demon dragon continuing to roar towards him, grabbing the sword and then striking out again.
boom!
The Heavenly Forbidden Chaos Sword struck the demon dragon's head, causing a roar.
Although the demon dragon was slain, the terrifying demon flames pounced on Ling Tian, sending his figure flying away.
Ling Tian's figure retreated dozens of feet and then stood still, blood faintly overflowing from the corner of his mouth.
"Is this all you have?"
Although Aotian had the upper hand, he was not complacent about it.
He knew that what Ling Tian showed was not all his strength.
"It seems like we need to show some real skills."
Ling Tian whispered, and an endless monument in the shape of a sword bloomed behind him.
The soul-eating power immediately pounced on Aotian and suppressed him.
"Soul suppression?"
Aotian felt the suppressive power of the soul and frowned slightly.
Then he raised his right arm high, and the burning magic flame gradually gathered.
"Sword Transformation!"
Ling Tian gave a soft drink, and his body gradually became illusive and turned into a sharp sword.
He then rushed out without hesitation and quickly assassinated Xiang Aotian.
"Sin Dragon Hand!"
Aotian gave a low shout, and at the same time, his figure thrust forward and stretched out his arms.
The arm shrouded in demonic flames turned into a black dragon again.
Although it is not as huge and shocking as before, it seems to contain more terrifying power.
boom!
The sword light annihilated Aotian's body.
Ling Tian's figure reappeared behind Aotian.
After standing still, he immediately turned around and looked towards the place shrouded in sword light.
He felt that Aotian would not lose so easily.
But some people don't believe that Aotian can take over his sword transformation.
Previously, Zhan Linmu suffered from the suppressive power of his soul and was destroyed by his sword move.
The same situation happened to Aotian. Even if Aotian didn't die, he would definitely be seriously injured.
If Aotian can take his sword without any damage, then there will be no need to fight, he will be defeated.
call……
A breeze blew by, and Aotian's figure reappeared.
"not dead?"
Ling Tian frowned and stared at Aotian.
At this time, Aotian Hualong's arm was broken.
But judging from Aotian's face, he didn't seem to care about it.
"It's not easy to kill me."
Aotian's expression was cold, and he endured the pain and said in a low voice, "I'll pay the price of an arm, and I'll take your sword-turning move. It's not a loss!"
The performance of Sword Transformation will cause huge consumption to the warrior himself.
This is probably no longer a secret in the True Immortal Realm.
Everyone in Jianlu has performed the Sword Transformation Skill several times before.
For Aotian, losing an arm here doesn't matter.
Although its combat power will be affected, it is still powerful.
What's more, this place is a space of perfection.
Even death does not mean true death.
A broken arm naturally does not mean a true broken arm.
"Then what if you use another move to turn into a sword?"
Ling Tian's eyes darkened slightly, and his body became illusory again.
"Can you do it again?"
Aotian's face changed, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.
"kill!"
Ling Tian let out a soft drink, and his body transformed into a sword shot forward again.
call!
The sword energy roared, revealing terrifying power.
Ao Tian obviously did not expect that Ling Tian could perform the second sword transformation.
But now that it was over, he had no choice, and the demonic flames gathered on his left arm.
Then he stepped forward, stretched out his left arm, and turned into a dragon to attack.
boom!
The sword light once again engulfed Aotian's body.
Ling Tian stood still and breathed heavily.
Turn around immediately and stare at the place where the sword light shines.
Performing Sword Transformation twice in a row consumes too much energy.
Now he is almost at the point of running out of fuel.
If Aotian doesn't die like this, this battle will be difficult.
call……
The breeze blew and the sword light dissipated.
Only Aotian was seen, standing with his body hunched over.
Here, his arms were completely broken and blood was bleeding from the corners of his mouth.
It seems that the injury is much more serious than before.
However, the demonic flames on his body were still burning.
"This guy……"
Ling Tian's face darkened, and he couldn't figure out how Aotian did it.
The moves he just used were enough to kill Zhan Linmu twice.
But Aotian resisted forcefully and was not dead yet.
It's just that a big price has been paid for this.
"Ling Tian!"
Aotian growled and roared.
Although he knew that the fall of Zhenhua Space would not truly lead to death.
But the sharp pain in his body was real.
"You have no backup plan, right?"
Ao Tian shouted at Ling Tian, "Then it will be my turn to take action."
Even if both arms are broken, Aotian still wants to fight, he still has the strength to fight.
It was his obsession that supported him to continue fighting until Ling Tian was defeated.
call!
After finishing his words, Aotian had no nonsense.
In a flash, his body transformed into a demonic dragon.
"Transform into a dragon?"
Ling Tian's eyes narrowed.
At this moment, he did not withdraw his soul-eating power.
Aotian withstood the suppressive power of the soul and used Dragon Transformation.
Moreover, this was despite him being seriously injured.
But even so, this move of transforming into a dragon is still very oppressive.
If Aotian had used Dragon Transformation at the beginning and had not withstood the suppressive power of the soul, there is no telling how strong it would have been.
Seeing Aotian transforming into a dragon and killing him, Ling Tian struggled to lift the Heavenly Forbidden Chaos Sword in his hand. He had no choice but to make a desperate move.
Rolling demonic flames arrived, and the pressure continued to stimulate Ling Tian.
Ling Tian's arm holding the sword began to tremble slightly.
This trembling was not because he was afraid, but because his body was uncontrollable.
call!
At this time, a burning power suddenly surged out from under his belly.
In an instant, it flooded through his body.
He was almost exhausted, but miraculously recovered some.
The demon dragon transformed by Aotian is coming, and he doesn't have time to think too much.
The body of the Heavenly Favorite stirred up, the power of the Heavenly Dao came down, and he was killed with one of the Ten Ultimate Moves of the Heavenly Dao.
boom!
The light of heaven struck at the demon dragon transformed by Aotian.
A roar was heard from the demon dragon, but it did not stop roaring forward.
Seeing this, Ling Tian had no time to make other moves, so he could only block the sword in front of him to minimize the impact of the demonic dragon.
boom!
As expected, his figure flew away...