Pen!

The God King of Zhuge family also made a move. The magic arts covered this area. Once he did it, he was the great skill of sealing heaven and Jedi.

Shan Yangzi snorted coldly and knocked down with a huge hammer in his hand. The majestic force burst out and poured out thousands of miles, and the brand marks of emptiness emerged.

The master of Wuxing mountain is a strong old man. He comes out of the mountain and hunts in his clothes. His eyes are very deep. He says to this group: "I only want black swordsman."

No one answers. Don't say that Li Yi is not here. Even if he is here, people can't hand it over.

After waiting for half a sound, no one spoke. He took a step, and there was a cold light in his eyes, which reversed heaven and earth. A great momentum of "force" burst out and swept across the battlefield like a thousand feet of tsunami.

Physical training.

He's too strong.

At the beginning of the outbreak, people felt the vast divine power, like facing a god of war.

Boom!

In the direction where the descendants of generals and ministers fled, there was a big collapse, and nearly a hundred people fell among them, screaming repeatedly.

Seeing this scene, several old people's faces changed greatly.

Li Tian stepped out of it, and his hands and fingers were like a mountain. He was not a body builder, but a martial artist. However, his strength seemed to be more magnificent, and there was an indescribable rhyme in it.

The five finger mountain fell down, earth shaking, reverberating, dust dancing, all of a sudden blocked the master of Wuxing mountain.

The latter snorted coldly, his eyes coldly looked over, and directly stepped forward. His body was buzzing, like a burning stove, and filled with palpitating heat.

"Fire line body repair." Li Tian whispered and looked at him: "in today's era, there are still physical training can be king, you are very great."

The mountain master's mouth a Yang: "a martial arts person, unexpectedly can work hard with me, you are more remarkable."

Li Tian shakes his head: "I am not a simple warrior." He added a word in his heart. He is a black swordsman from Daliang Mountain. Although he is not the legendary one, he has a name here.

Every black swordsman's practice is not only to practice sword, but also to harden his body. It can also be considered that he is still a semi skilled body cultivation.

The mountain Master seemed very surprised and stared at him with interest: "is it?"

Li Tian said seriously: "you are not my opponent."

The mountain master is silent. In today's era, the king is established by physical training. This not only shows his talent, but also has a perseverance different from ordinary people, and has a belief that ordinary people do not have.

Because of this belief, he has come all the way to the present.

After he became king, he was no longer invincible. Even if the God King of the holy land came, he was not afraid at all.

But the man in front of him told him that he was not his opponent?

The mountain Lord is still moving forward. He tells Li Tian with his actions, but he doesn't believe it.

Li Tian also noticed his meaning and whispered, "I haven't made a sword yet!" In addition to being a warrior, he is also a powerful swordsman. He almost forgot how long he hadn't pulled out his sword. Should the sword deposited in his body rust?

Hum!

The sound of a sword came from his body, light with a joy, because its master finally called it.

It's a very common sword. It's three feet long. It's a big sword. It's not a huge sword. It's about three feet long.

Two patterns are engraved on the handle of the sword. If you look closely, you will see that one pattern is a human like beast, and the other is a snake.

At the moment when he held the sword, the two patterns were shining.

Feeling the joy of the sword, Li Tian opened his eyes, and the whole person became indifferent. Faintly, there was an invincible spirit in it.

As a swordsman, the sword is not only his weapon, but also the other half of his life. When he holds the sword, he is the most powerful.

Hum!

A black light like sword was cut out from it. It seemed that there was only such a killing left in the vast expanse of heaven and earth.

Compared with Li Yi's sword, his sword is more profound, without the power of time. However, it has an indescribable sense of massiness. At the moment when it fell, the whole world became thick.

The mountain master snorted coldly, and the sea of Qi was buzzing. The strength hidden in the body quickly broke out and concentrated on his fist. When the sword of Li Tian was cut down, his fist also met him.

Boom!

The two collide with each other, the afterwaves ripple, and the empty space in ten directions booms.

Not far away, the battle across the sky also stopped, because the battle of the God King was so terrible that the aftershocks spread out and suppressed everything, so they had to stop.

Hum!

The second sword, the third sword, the fourth sword

Each sword is stronger than the last one, and the black light of the sword is more intense. It covers the whole battlefield.

From a distance, he looks like a sword God killed by hell, full of heavy feeling.However, even though he held the sword, he still could not help the mountain Lord. His body was so terrible that he could not hurt his sword.

Drink!

At last, he did not know how many swords he had cut out. Under this sword, he used a terrible sword technique. The dark light of the sword suddenly broke the mountain Lord's body and cut his Qi sea.

People moved.

Mountain master a scream, body flying several kilometers, big mouth of blood.

Li Tian catches up with his sword.

The strong men of the five elements mountain also reacted, and they killed the Li Tian one after another.

"You're not his opponent. You're not his opponent," he said

However, everything was late. The black light and sword fell, blocking the retreat of the group. The killing intention burst out, and then there was a scream.

This is a massacre.

Although this group of people are powerful, they are only the practitioners of the heaven. They have not been granted the title of king, but Li Tian is the same as the leader of the mountain. If you don't rush to him, you can't blame him.

From the fall of the sword to the end of the scream, it took only seven or eight breaths, and the more than twenty strong men of Wuxing mountain died.

"You are not a general." The mountain master stabilized his body, his face became extremely ugly, and a pair of cold eyes staring at Li Tian: "who are you?"

"I never said I was a general." Li Tian opens his mouth.

"Who are you?" The mountain master cheered coldly. After investigating for several months, they found out the strength of this group of people, and then they made a move. Unexpectedly, there was an extra calendar day.

"You want to know?" Li Tian shrugged: "defeat me."

"Mountain Lord, don't talk nonsense with him. Just kill him directly. If you are not invincible, let me come." The head of the Qingyun sect opened his mouth with a cold voice.

"No As soon as the mountain master's mouth was torn, although the man in front of him was powerful, he still had his cards. If he showed them, he would not be sure who would win.