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"It seems that you are not going to pretend anymore!" Ling Tian said coldly.

"Pretend? Do you think too highly of yourself?" Yuan Fang Gu looked at Ling Tian with resentment.

If it weren't for this man's interference, she would have already transferred the Moonlight Holy Body to herself through the secret technique of defying the heavens, how could she end up like this.

"It's all because of you, I will make you pay the price!"

Yuan Fang Gu roared with resentment.

The wind was howling, Liying moved, and the killing move was coming!

"Master, be careful!".

Hyun Ya reminded.

Ling Tian responded with actual actions that her worries were completely unnecessary.

A crisp sound was heard, and Fang Yun Gu, who had taken the attacks of dozens of holy land elders in a row, was beaten to blood from all seven orifices, and flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

"I will give you the same thing you said just now!" Ling Tian said disdainfully, but if you pretend in front of him, you must be prepared to be slapped in the face at any time.

"This is impossible!" Fang Yun Gu got up from the ground and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Are you in the Nine Tribulations Realm?"

"Don't worry about my cultivation! Hurry up and hand over the person behind you!" Ling Tian stepped forward, "You are not qualified to talk to me!"

"The person behind you? Could it be the old man Song'ao? Could it be that he has escaped from the Endless Sea and returned to Zhongzhou!"

Elder Zhen showed horror on his face. If so, Zhongzhou will surely set off another wave of bloody storms.

After so many years, the formation of the old man Song'ao must have reached the Qinzhi realm, and maybe even a one-step formation!

"Hmph! Since you know who's behind me, you still dare to go against me?" Fang Yun Gu stared at Ling Tian with a flickering gaze, as if he wanted to see some clues from his eyes.

"I don't want to repeat myself again, and you don't deserve me to say it again!"

Ling Tian's words were like thunder, echoing in this quiet courtyard, lasting forever!

"You asked for it!" Fang Yun Gu gritted his teeth and spurted out a mouthful of blood from his mouth. As his breath weakened, his blood outlined a pentagram array on the ground.

As the strange blood-red light flashed, a figure resembling a withered skeleton slowly emerged from the pentagram array.

"Instant Transmission Formation! Quick, stop him!"

Elder Zhen shouted, "Otherwise the entire Yunxiao Holy Land will be finished!"

Hearing this, the elders of the Holy Land showed off their own unique skills. For a moment, the sky was full of colorful lights, which made the sky above the courtyard beautiful.

"A gnat trying to shake a tree! How ridiculous!" Old Man Song'ao laughed grimly, and pointed his hand, which was like a dead wood, in front of him.

Countless complicated patterns appeared in an instant, forming a light shield.

It absorbed all the attacks of the elders of the Holy Land.

"Forming a formation with ease! Has Old Man Song'ao's attainments in formations become so powerful?"

Time seemed to stand still.

Everyone in Yunxiao Holy Land looked at him in disbelief.This scene.

Despair spread among them!

"Godfather...godfather!" Fang Yungu's face turned pale and his lips trembled as he shouted.

"Waste! Don't call me godfather. You can't even handle this little thing. You don't deserve to be my goddaughter!" Old man Song'ao said with a look of disgust.

"This little thing requires me to come in person." Old man Song'ao said, his sinister eyes swept over Ling Tian and fell on Hyun Ya outside the courtyard, "Saint Moonlight Body, are you coming here by yourself, or am I going there in person?"

Although he scolded her, Fang Yungu was still his person after all. Since he came here, he naturally wanted to help her complete the unfinished business.

"You snatched my woman in front of me!" Ling Tian blocked the sight of the old man Song'ao, "You don't take me, Ling Tian, ​​seriously!"

"Your woman? Little kid, do you know who I am?"

"Old man Song'ao!" Ling Tian blurted out, "But so what?"

"Young people are to be feared! Hehehe! You little kid are quite interesting." The old man Song'ao showed a smile that was uglier than crying, "I haven't tortured a little kid like you who is ignorant of the world for a long time."

"I haven't killed an old bitch like you who is half buried in the ground for a long time."

Ling Tian moved his body, and the Zhutian Sword appeared in his hand.

"Little kid is young, but he is very arrogant!"

"Because I have the capital to be arrogant and proud!"

Ling Tian flashed, and the sword light was cold.

Old man Song'ao's expression remained unchanged, and the withered bones moved quickly in front of him. Countless lines flashed in the space, outlining a complicated formation.

"Sky Thunder Punishment Formation, start!"

As Old Man Song'ao's voice fell, the clear sky was instantly covered by dark clouds, and a lightning bolt as thick as an arm tore through the sky and fell straight on Ling Tian.

"Master!" Hyun Ya exclaimed.

The elders of the holy land all looked gloomy. If Ling Tian lost, then their Yunxiao Holy Land would be finished.

"Little kid, how does it feel to be struck by lightning? Hehehe!"

Old Man Song'ao looked at Ling Tian, ​​who was charred all over, and asked maliciously.

"It's just so-so! If you loosen your muscles and bones, the power is still a little bit smaller!"

Ling Tian commented sincerely: "All in all, I can only say that there is still room for improvement!"

"Little kid, you will pay the price for being stubborn!"

"Old bastard, forced buying and selling will also be punished by heaven!" The power of law emerged from Ling Tian's body, "Divine power·One sword opens the sky!"

The old man Song'ao's laughter stopped abruptly, and the smile on his face disappeared, replaced by a solemn face.

Just now he actually had a momentary illusion that the person standing in front of him was not a person, but a sword, a majestic sword that seemed to poke a hole in the sky!

"This is impossible!"

The old man Song'ao's dry fingers trembled, and he quickly tapped in the air, so fast that there was even a residual image.

One after another, array patterns appeared under his feet, one layer on top of another.

"Magic Power·The Universe in the Array!"

Old Man Song'ao shouted angrily, and the array under his feet had already been stacked up to seven layers.

These arrays were like being connected together by an invisible thread, you have me, I have you! Layer upon layer, connected from beginning to end!

In contrast, Ling Tian's side was rather ordinary, just like a normal martial arts sword, slowly raising the Zhutian Sword in his hand above his head, and then lightly falling down!

A nameless sword energy rose from the ground, plowing a gully on the ground, and went straight to Old Man Song'ao.

Crack!

One after another, the stacked arrays under Old Man Song'ao's feet were broken one after another.

"This is impossible! Impossible!" Old Man Song'ao roared in anger: "How can you have the strength to compete with me!"

"Fake, everything is fake, it must be an illusion!"

Before he finished speaking, the last formation under his feet also shattered, and the invisible sword energy effortlessly passed through his withered body.

Old Man Song'ao's body stiffened, and he looked at Ling Tian with resentment, "Boy! You wait, I will not let you go!".