Feeling of powerlessness.

Like ants shaking the sky.

Yao Enli looked at the fallen blade, his pupils became more fearful, and he almost subconsciously swung the long knife in his hand.

Double sword collection!

Boom!

More powerful.

At this moment, the space seemed to be torn apart, and a flash of solid light burst out from Ling Tian's eyes: "Back off."

Retreat with a sound.

What's more, a long silver dragon exploded above the long sword.

The dragon shadow appears!

Sword maniac.

The pressure increased exponentially.

Poof!

Yao Enli's face was even more pale, and he was vomiting blood. Facing Shura's Thirteen Slashes, Yao Enli felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. After resisting one after another, the emperor became even more tired.

No matter how difficult it is to be hostile!

Click!

There was a crack on the long sword, and the Emperor's long sword showed even more cracks.

Yao Enli's face changed even more, and he dropped his sword and retreated.

As Emperor Zun retreated for a moment.

The blade, which was as solid as a steel blade, fell hard, as if it was about to knock Yao Enli into dust.

Facing the shadow of a slashing knife.

Yao Enli felt a sense of death covering his whole body.

hiss!

Everyone at the scene widened their eyes and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief: "He actually defeated Emperor Yao?"

"It's so terrible."

"He is just a Saint."

...

The two emperors, black and white, looked at each other with different thoughts.

Bai Di snorted coldly.

He raised the long knife in his hand: "Boy, you are so arrogant!"

Roar low.

The long sword in Bai Di's hand condensed into a sharp blade.

Pi Lian's sword comes out.

Without any hesitation.

Directly towards Ling Tian's sword shadow.

Rumble.

At the moment of the confrontation, an unprecedented wave of air swept away.

Under this domineering pressure.

Everyone felt a kind of terrifying pressure, as if falling from the sky, everyone at the scene——

retreat!

retreat!

Back off again and again.

Under the overbearing pressure, everyone at the scene took a few steps back.

now.

There was even more fear on their faces, and everyone's eyes fell on the square in front of them.

The smoke dispersed.

One man holds a sword and stands proudly.

It is the king——

Ling Tian!

In front of Ling Tian, ​​Bai Di also stood with a sword in hand. Behind Bai Di, there was Yao Enli, who looked embarrassed.

hiss!

Everyone was completely shocked when they saw such a scene. No one thought that Ling Tian could actually defeat the powerful Emperor Zun?

Even--

Complete victory!

Especially at this time, a trace of black lines appeared on Yao Enli's face from time to time, obviously showing a lot of frustration.

horrible!

Ling Tian is so powerful and terrifying!

Bai Di frowned: "Yao Di, are you okay?"

Poof!

Yao Enli was so angry that he spit out another mouthful of blood. He staggered and almost fell to the ground. He looked into Ling Tian's eyes with a cold look: "Boy, you actually used such a despicable method?"

Next work?

Ling Tian snorted disdainfully: "Old dog, as a powerful emperor, you led the Holy Hall of the Heavenly Temple to besiege me. Isn't it a bad act?"

"Poison is just another kind of strength of mine."

"You are invincible, even if you are invincible, how can you have the shame to say such a thing?"

"How ridiculous."

Poof!

Ling Tian's words made Yao Enli spit out a large mouthful of blood, and his face became even more pale. As an emperor, when had he ever suffered such humiliation?

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Emperor Yao was angry!

Murderous mania.
Chapter completed!