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Chapter 1889

Grow down.

Wenshu's attack had arrived in front of him. Ling Tian narrowed his eyes and, out of instinct, lifted the Qinghang Holy Sword in his hand, and waved it strongly, blocking the attack of Wenshu's God in front of him, and with the help of Wenshu's power.

Ling Tian jumped up in an instant and pulled out.

Blink.

It has reached dozens of meters away.

"mean."

Seeing this, Wen Shu exclaimed: "This dog thief wants to run away."

Between the roar.

Ling Tian also saw Ling Tian sweeping away the elite Tianlang surrounding him, and his eyes were filled with coldness: "Qingxuan Sword Net!"

Grow down.

Thunder moves.

There were thunders all over the sky above the Tianlang Gate. Before everyone could judge, the thunders all over the sky was blown down in an instant. In just a blink of an eye, thousands of thunders fell into everyone.

Falling for a moment.

Thunder exploded.

The dense rays immediately penetrated the bodies of the people on the scene.

Puff!

Puff!

Puff!

As the thunders penetrated, the powerful people died instantly.

"hateful!"

Seeing this, the God of Wenshu rushed out without hesitation. Unfortunately, Ling Tian was prepared and waved his hand.

Swallowing!

The silver needle in the sky suddenly stung the sky. At this time, Ling Tian was already at the realm of the God Lord. When he attacked with the silver needle, he was no longer the same as before. Just the moment he took action, the silver needle had arrived in front of the God Lord Wenshu.

hiss!

When surrounded by silver needles, the God of Wenshu couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and the unprecedented breath of death suddenly attacked the whole body.

"Damn it!"

Wen Shu roared, blocking the long sword in his hand, resisting the silver needle attack in front of him. Although it was only a moment's pause, the strong confronted each other, and the outcome was only in the blink of an eye. Wen Shu looked at Ling Tian's figure in the distance.

Deep in her eyes, she could only kill herself: "Damn it, can you just watch him run away?"

Seeing that the attack succeeded, Ling Tian was not in love with the battle. If he delayed within the Tianlang Camp, he would be sure to die. However, before Ling Tian sighed, he saw that the Tianlang totem suddenly shone with a ray of light.

When the sun shines all over the sky.

A wolf shadow roared to the sky and rushed towards Ling Tian directly. The moment the wolf shadow attacked, Ling Tian's heart trembled even harder. The power of this wolf shadow was far above the God of Wenshu.

Domineering pressure.

Suddenly it dissipated, Ling Tian’s hair exploded in an instant, and the green-hanging sword shook lightly, and instantly brought up a shadow of the sky-breaking sword, slashing down in front of him.

The sword shadow falls.

The sky trembles.

In an instant, the long sword broke into the sky, and a pair of shadows of the sky wolf.

Boom!

The moment of confrontation.

The shadow of the sky wolf shattered in response to the sound. In the moment of the explosion, the domineering power swept across. As powerful as Ling Tian felt his heart tremble, and a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth: "What a terrible power."

Although there was suppression, Ling Tian retreated dozens of meters with the help of his remaining power. As soon as Ling Tian covered his chest, he was about to leave, but he suddenly snorted at the scene: "Boy, since he is here, why bother to leave so anxiously?"

Between the roar.

Goodbye, a giant palm in the sky fell down sharply, and his palm was cut in the air. The entire sky was inclined to collapse, and the buildings on the ground were even more difficult to bear the power of the giant palm.

In an instant.

They were shattered one after another!

Puff!
Chapter completed!
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