War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

The disciples of Beiming Sect didn't use all their strength at first, they just dealt with them with the same strength as the two Izumo Sect disciples.

Seeing this, the two Izumo sect disciples accelerated their attack speed.

Just as the two of them got closer to the disciple of the Northern Mingzong, the disciple of the Northern Mingzong who had successfully 'lured the enemy into a deep place' showed a chill on his already stern face.

In an instant, all of his strength exploded, and the power of more than 830 ancient horned dragons shot out from the iron fist, making waves of wind whistles and air explosions, and hit one of the Izumo sect disciples like falling meteors.

The punches came out like a mountain, and the stone broke the sky!

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the disciple of the Northern Ming Sect smashed the spirit knife in the hand of the disciple of the Izumo Sect, and the iron fist that traversed the sky, like a giant hammer, continued to smash down on the head of the disciple of the Izumo Sect.

boom!

There was an explosion, and the heads of the disciples of the Izumo Sect were blown like watermelons, red and white things splashed everywhere, and the headless corpses fell to the ground.

"You...you actually hid your strength?!"

The other Izumo Sect disciple who used the sword, that is, the Izumo Sect disciple who had been speaking badly, saw his fellow disciple's head being blown off by the sudden eruption of the Beiming Sect disciple's face, and his face changed instantly.

Immediately afterwards, without any hesitation, he turned around and fled!

What a joke!

He tried his best, but with the power of more than 550 ancient horned dragons, and the opponent had the power of 830 ancient horned dragons, it was impossible for him to defeat the opponent.

However, now he only thinks of 'escape', but never thought that with his strength, he can escape under the eyes of this Beimingzong disciple?

The disciple of the Izumo Sect had just escaped more than ten meters away when he was caught up by the disciple of the Beiming Sect. He was shocked, his head was blown off with a punch, and he followed in the footsteps of his fellow disciple.

In the blink of an eye, after killing two disciples of the Izumo Sect, the expression of the disciple of the Beiming Sect did not change. After collecting the two's 'sacrificing precepts', their eyes fell on Duan Lingtian.

"Boy...you are very smart."

The cold and stern disciple of Beimingzong looked at Duan Lingtian and said lightly, "Fortunately, you didn't escape... Otherwise,

You will die before them! Now, though, it's time for you to hit the road and accompany them. "

Speaking later, the disciples of Beimingzong looked at Duan Lingtian's eyes, revealing a cold killing intent.

On him, the killing intent soared to the sky!

"If I give you this 'Shard of Profound Truth'...you will kill me too?"

Duan Lingtian narrowed his eyes, and with an imperceptible flash of light, he asked with great interest.

"certainly!"

The disciple of the Northern Mingzong said as a matter of course: "If you survive and spread the news that I have obtained this 'Seventh Layer Emperor's Realm Profound Truth Fragment'... then I will not be the target of public criticism?"

"Only dead people don't talk nonsense."

As soon as the words fell, the vision of heaven and earth was turbulent above the heads of the disciples of the Northern Ming Sect, and the phantoms of the 830 ancient horned dragons became more and more solid, ready to rush out at any time.

"Thank you for reminding me."

Duan Lingtian's squinted eyes suddenly opened, a bright smile appeared on his face, and his eyes fell on the disciples of Beimingzong.

"What do you mean?"

Seeing the smile on Duan Lingtian's face, the disciples of the Northern Mingzong felt a little nervous and couldn't help asking in a deep voice.

"Only dead people don't talk nonsense!"

Duan Lingtian repeated what the disciple of Beimingzong said just now, and almost as soon as the words fell, his body moved and shot out quickly.

Wind and clouds!

Duan Lingtian turned into a gust of hurricane, sweeping the disciples of the Mingzong to the North, menacingly.

On Duan Lingtian's body, earth-yellow power oscillated, accompanied by purple lightning and thunderbolts, entangled with a vast blue-colored wind, and spread to the quasi-imperial spirit sword in his hand.

With the sound of the sword whistling, another incomparably fierce aura appeared on the quasi-royal spirit sword, as if it could tear everything apart.

As soon as Duan Lingtian made a move, he did it with all his strength, without reservation.

Wow!

At the same time as Duan Lingtian flitted out, the quasi-imperial spirit sword in his hand shook, and in the void above his head, the power of heaven and earth was turbulent, converging into a vision of heaven and earth.

A thousand phantoms of ancient horned dragons galloped out, clawing at the disciple of the Northern Ming Sect.

The disciple of the Northern Mingzong only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and that purple figure had already arrived not far in front of him. The phantom of a thousand ancient horned dragons above the void made him feel inexplicably shocked from the bottom of his heart.

"The power of one... a thousand ancient horned dragons!"

The disciples of Beimingzong were terrified.

He never expected that this purple-clothed youth, who looked only about twenty-five years old, would have such formidable strength.

Those two 'Izumo Sect disciples' had obviously never seen the purple-clothed youth before.

In addition, the disciples of the Izumo Sect said that they came in with the "disciples of the Impermanence Sect", if the young man in purple was a disciple of the Impermanence Sect, even if they didn't know each other, they would definitely recognize it.

Therefore, the young man in purple is not a 'disciple of the Izumo Sect', nor is he a 'disciple of the Impermanence Sect'.

And he is a disciple of Beimingzong, so it can almost be concluded that the purple-clothed youth in front of him is also not from their Beimingzong.

"Before he spoke, he revealed that he was also a member of 'Northern Desert'... In the Northern Desert, the strongest are the three 'second-rate forces', namely our 'Northern Underworld Sect', and the 'Outlaws'. Yunzong' and 'Wuchangzong'!"

At this moment, the thoughts in the minds of the disciples of Bei Mingzong suddenly changed.

"Could it be that he is a third-rate force?"

Such a thought suddenly popped up in the mind of the disciple of Beimingzong, and for a moment, an unbelievable look of shock appeared on his face.

When did the third-rate forces have such a powerful young man?

call out!

The sound of sword whistling startled the disciples of the Beimingzong completely back to their senses, and hurriedly punched out to meet the fleeting swift sword light.

"interesting."

Seeing that the disciple of Beimingzong dared to plunder the quasi-imperial spirit sword in his hand, Duan Lingtian's mouth turned cold, and he was about to give way to the opponent's fist, but suddenly shook.

call out!

The quasi-imperial spirit sword's sword glow surged, and then met the iron fist swung by the disciple of the Northern Mingzong, and directly stabbed at it. .

"drink!"

Seeing this, the disciples of the Northern Ming Sect suddenly let out a loud shout, and the power of their fists surged, and the power of more than 830 ancient horned dragons surged out, trying their best without reservation.

boom! !

There was a loud noise, but the power contained in Duan Lingtian's sword glow collided with the power in the fist of the Beimingzong disciple, and they were in a stalemate for a short time.

At this moment, centering on the place where the two people's forces clashed, a vast wave of air swept away, spreading like ripples.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

...

There were bursts of ear-exploding air explosions, and at the same time, bursts of raging winds were blown out in all directions, filling the entire cave with dust.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

...

There were bursts of crisp sounds, but there were hideous cracks on the ground under the feet of the Beimingzong disciple, and the cracks continued to spread and spread, like a huge spider.

On the other hand, under Duan Lingtian's feet, there was not even a single crack.

It can be seen from this that the current confrontation did not put any pressure on Duan Lingtian.

boom!

The next moment, Duan Lingtian pointed at the sword light in his hand, and the power was completely vented.

The power of a thousand ancient horned dragons, and the power of more than 830 ancient horned dragons that completely crushed the disciples of the Northern Mingzong, shattered the power of his fists.

That's not counting.

Pooh!

The quasi-imperial spirit sword was sent out from Duan Lingtian's hand, piercing through the second-grade spirit weapon glove on the disciple of the Beimingzong's fist in one fell swoop, sinking into his arm, and smashing his entire arm with a sudden swing.

"Humph!"

A muffled groan mixed with a bit of pain came from the mouth of the disciple of Beimingzong.

Immediately afterwards, he flew upside down and fell to the ground fiercely, in a state of embarrassment.

On the other hand, Duan Lingtian stood there, leaning on his sword, looking at the disciples of the Northern Mingzong with indifference, as if he disrespected the Invincible God of War.

"It does have some backbone."

A bit of surprise flashed across Duan Lingtian's eyes. His sword just now followed the fist of the Beimingzong disciple and penetrated into his entire arm, and completely crushed and disabled his arm.

The pain experienced during this period is far beyond that of being directly cut off by an arm.

But this Beimingzong disciple just let out a muffled snort from the beginning to the end, and after falling into the air, he recovered in a short period of time, which was shocking.

Immediately afterwards, Duan Lingtian's pupils couldn't help shrinking in shock at the actions of the disciples of Beimingzong.

hum!

I saw the disciple of Beimingzong raised his left hand to form a sword, his vitality bloomed and turned into a white sword light, and he swung it at the broken arm that could not be restored to its original state, and cut it off decisively.

"Humph!"

With a muffled snort again, the disciple of the Northern Dark Sect stopped the bleeding with Yuanli, and at the same time took a healing elixir, and his extremely pale face returned to a little rosy.

"He can be so cruel to himself... This person is terrifying!"

Seeing this scene, Duan Lingtian's eyes became colder, and the killing intent rose in his heart, which was hard to suppress.

People who can be so cruel to themselves, let alone others.

Although, deep in Duan Lingtian's heart, he still admires the disciple of Beimingzong in front of him.

But he didn't have any soft-heartedness.

As the other party said, only dead people can't talk nonsense.

"What is the sword in your hand... Even if it is a 'first-grade spirit sword', it is impossible to destroy my glove!"

The disciple of the Northern Ming Sect took a deep breath and stared at Duan Lingtian with fear in his eyes.

"Good eyesight."

Duan Lingtian said lightly: "How can the sword in my hand be comparable to that mere 'first-grade spiritual sword'? Not to mention your mere second-grade spiritual weapon glove, even if it is a first-grade spiritual weapon, as long as I am willing, It can be destroyed as well!"

A quasi-imperial spiritual weapon, breaking the shackles of ordinary spiritual weapons, in addition to possessing the power of "doubled", it also has the powerful characteristic of being invincible.

Refining the 'quasi-royal spirit weapon', the refining technique is not the most difficult, the most difficult is the 'material'.

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