The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 3721 Grab the oolong magic whip!

Chapter 3721 Grab the oolong magic whip!
Ling Hantian glanced at it, then chose a direction at random, and walked into the alley with strides.

This place should be the residence of the disciples of Tianhuo Sacred Palace. Ling Hantian entered several courtyards, but found nothing.

Even if there are magic soldiers in some courtyards, if you pick them up and look at them, they turn into a pile of fly ash, obviously weathered long ago.

"It seems that there are no treasures here, let's find another place."

Ling Hantian walked out of a courtyard, and smiled helplessly. After hundreds of thousands of years, the eighth-rank magic weapon cannot be stored for such a long time.

Only the Ninth Grade Divine Weapon, even if it is thousands of years old, it can absorb the essence of heaven and earth day and night, and it will not decay at all.

Xiaopeng looked into the distance and said, "These should be the courtyards of ordinary disciples, and the courtyards of core disciples should have treasures."

Ling Hantian also nodded, identified the direction, sensed the divine energy flowing in the air, and walked away.

Generally speaking, each sect has large and small formations, and the courtyard where the core disciples live is obviously particularly rich in spiritual power.

According to this rule, Ling Hantian and Xiaopengnu quickly found a courtyard with extremely strong spiritual power.

"Bastard, I discovered this first!"

"Jie Jie, does this divine weapon have your name on it? I was the first to discover this Heavenly Fire Sacred Palace!"

"Damn it, I'm fighting with you!"

...

Ling Hantian and Xiao Pengnv had just arrived at the gate of the yard, when there was a burst of angry scolding from the yard, and then the sound of fighting came out.

The two looked at each other and walked into the courtyard.

There were two groups of people fighting in the yard, one group had two people, and the other group had five or six strong people.

The two sides are fighting fiercely at the moment, and an oolong is flying in the air, roaring and mighty.

"Ninth rank divine weapon!"

Ling Hantian and Xiaopengnu's eyes lit up, the oolong was not a living thing, but the weapon soul of a divine weapon.

"Brother Ling, I want this divine weapon!"

Xiaopeng's eyes were lacking in light, she stared straight at the terrifying and boiling oolong, she could faintly see a long black whip.

Ling Hantian looked at both sides of the fight. Most of these people were from the seventh to eighth heavens of the true gods, and both sides had a ninth heaven of true gods.

But at this moment, one of the Nine Heavenly Layers of True Gods has died, and it seems that he will soon lose to another warrior.

When Ling Hantian and two entered the courtyard, they immediately attracted the attention of both parties, but the cultivation of the two of them was instantly ignored by several people.

"You two, this is not a place for you to stay, get out!"

A strong man of the eighth heaven of true gods cast a cold glance at Ling Hantian and the two of them, and waved his hands as if chasing away flies.

Ling Hantian didn't listen to the strong man's words, but walked towards him instead.

Seeing this, the man's face darkened, his eyes were full of cold murderous intent, he raised his hand and slammed out a palm, "You want to die, I will help you!"

On the palm of this person, divine power surged out, forming a strange rhythm with the sky and the earth, turning into a cheetah to pounce.

Faced with such a powerful move, Ling Hantian raised his hand casually, and Shenglong Jinpeng swung a domineering light from the sword.

In an instant, the sword light shattered the martial arts of the true god eighth heaven expert and blasted on his chest with a destructive attitude.

The latter flew upside down, his face was extremely pale, his clothes were torn on his chest, revealing a knife wound with deep bones visible.

"how is this possible?"

Looking down at the wound on his chest, the man's eyes were full of horror, the other party was still one level lower than his cultivation base.

laugh!
Ling Hantian didn't give the opponent a chance at all, he slashed out with a knife, directly splitting it in half, a true god eighth heaven, was easily killed.

"Go and collect the divine soldiers."

After killing one person, Ling Han only spoke to Xiaopengnu, who nodded happily and quickly rushed towards the divine soldier.

"You dare!"

Seeing this situation, the two true gods who were fighting fiercely, immediately shouted angrily, and both abandoned each other.

The two condensed powerful divine power, and slammed their palms at Xiao Pengnv who was snatching the Oolong Magic Whip.

Dragon Cry Saber Technique!
Ling Hantian held the saber in both hands, and the divine power was transported out of the body through specific meridians, and poured into the Holy Dragon Jinpeng Saber.

Immediately, dragon-shaped saber qi flew out, flying a semi-circular arc in the air, and finally gathered in one place.

boom!
The attacks of those two strong men collided with Ling Hantian's saber energy at this moment, and they exploded instantly, and a wave of powerful energy raged away.

rub rub!

Pushed back by the wave of power, the two of them also looked at Ling Hantian who made the attack in shock.

The seventh heaven of the true god can repel them, this kind of person can only be described as a monster.

"You two, I advise you not to move, or I will get angry and even be afraid of myself!"

Ling Hantian looked at the two guys across from him with a smile, his words were very domineering.

One of the true gods, the Nine Heavens, snorted coldly, and said: "I want to see, what qualifications do you have to say such big words."

The next moment, he saw a gorgeous purple blood ax appearing in his hand, and he raised his hand to chop the ax.

This ax seems to be in harmony with the heaven and the earth, and it can draw the power of the heaven and the earth for its own use.

Seeing this, Ling Hantian frowned slightly, and immediately put away the Holy Dragon Jinpeng Saber, and crossed his hands in front of his chest.

Ding Dong!

The sound of a bell striking came from his body, and gorgeous flames quickly burst out from Ling Hantian's body.

Holy Body of Heavenly Fire!

Obviously, at this point, Ling Hantian had no choice but to choose this relatively powerful martial art with sequelae.

As for the seven-stage slash of gods and demons, Ling Hantian feels that he has not been forced to a dead end yet.

After the flames spread across the surface of Ling Hantian's body for a while, those flames entered the sea like mud, and quickly rolled back...

call out!
Ling Hantian was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, another sharp arrow pierced through the air and pierced into Ling Hantian's lower abdomen fiercely.

The other party's thoughts are not vicious, and the dantian is under the lower abdomen, which is the root of a warrior's cultivation.

Once the dantian is broken, that is to say, a martial artist will be useless for the rest of his life. The martial artists in Tianyan Universe are different from those in the Nine Realms.

Although Ling Hantian was in pain, he still remained calm, waiting for the killer to take his head.

While the two sides were waiting for this, a few minutes later, a short figure flashed quickly and approached cautiously.

"Hmph, it's nothing more than saying how difficult this person is to deal with."

The dwarf came to Ling Hantian, kicked Ling Hantian, seeing no response, he smiled coldly.

Immediately, a dagger appeared in his hand, obviously after he killed Ling Hantian, he wanted to return to his life with Ling Hantian's head.

"Who sent you here?"

However, at this moment, Ling Hantian suddenly opened his eyes, and grabbed the dwarf's arm, immobilizing him.

"You're not dead yet?"

The dwarf's face was full of shock. You must know that he had shot two arrows in a row just now.

However, at this moment, Ling Hantian didn't seem to be injured at all.

(End of this chapter)