Facing Mo Wudao's furious blow, Ling Hantian's face was calm, the cyan tree had been activated, and the origin of the violet green ghost fire had been injected into the cyan tree. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Guardian function, on!

Almost at this moment, the power of the Endless Law poured down, directly submerging Ling Hantian.

The people in King Xian's Mansion and King Mu's Mansion all had smug looks on their faces.

However, in the next moment, something unbelievable happened to everyone, a two-star mid-stage king's full force slammed into Ling Hantian's body, but Ling Hantian's body was like a rock, standing still.

"Shhh

Everyone gasped, their eyes widened, staring at Ling Hantian, who was intact and not even the corners of his clothes were damaged, and there was not even a trace of damage to the corners of his clothes, and there was a ghostly expression in his eyes.

The thief swallowed a mouthful of water fiercely, looking at the back as straight as a javelin, his eyes flashed with horror, what kind of demon is this, this defense is simply invincible?

In mid-air, Mo Wudao's old face turned red to the extreme, and his cloudy old eyes were filled with horror, the power of his blow, he knew very well that even if it was a two-star king, he would be blown up, but he couldn't shake a Nirvana realm ant.

This is not just a subversion of common sense, it is simply a matter of subverting the common sense of martial arts!

"Mo Wudao, with your full strength, you can't even shake the corners of my ant's clothes, I don't know what kind of thing you, a two-star king, are?"

Ling Hantian's voice was not loud, but when it fell on the ears of everyone present, there was undoubtedly a thunderbolt, especially 'What kind of thing are you, a two-star king', which made everyone's hearts flutter and beat non-stop.

A Nirvana Realm martial artist actually denounced a two-star king as 'something', such a thing, even in the long history of the Southern Wilderness Ancient Kingdom, has never happened.

But at this moment, these people didn't dare to despise Ling Hantian in the slightest, they all looked at Ling Hantian with the eyes of a monster.

Mo Wudao, those hands that were as dry as ghost claws, trembled because of the extreme humiliation, Ling Hantian's words were even more ruthless than killing his heart with a sword.

"You ant Hugh is going to be rampant, the old man doesn't believe that he can't kill you!"

Mo Wudao roared hysterically, and directly pulled out a weapon, a three-foot-long black sword, a low-grade spiritual weapon, flashing with a sharp sword, striking people's hearts.

"Give me death!"

This time, Mo Wudao did his best, roared violently, held the black sword, and urged the power of the law to the extreme, pouring it into the sword, turning into an extremely fast ghost, piercing Ling Hantian's heart.

Mo Wudao's eyes flashed with madness, in order to increase the power of this blow, he even burned his essence blood, just to kill Ling Hantian with one blow gorgeously and save the face just now.

Looking at Mo Wudao, who rushed towards him like a mad dog, Ling Hantian still stood on the spot like a rock, and the origin power of the violet green ghost fire was infused into the cyan tree, and a layer of misty light covered the surface of Ling Hantian's body.

"Die!"

The black sword stabbed fiercely into Ling Hantian's heart, but a two-star king's desperate blow that burned essence blood, and even the blessing of the lower grade Dao weapon, actually stopped at a distance of three inches in front of Ling Hantian's body, unable to advance a single inch.

"Impossible, the old man doesn't believe it!"

Mo Wudao's face turned red into a pig's liver color, and his other hand also held the hilt of the sword tightly, stabbing Ling Hantian's heart fiercely, but no matter how hard Mo Wudao tried, the sword could never move forward a single bit.

The powerhouses of the Xian Wangfu and the Mu Wangfu looked at Mo Wudao who looked like crazy, and their eyes showed a look of horror, and even some people had begun to be afraid.

has been a smooth search, but today, they are obviously kicked on the iron plate, and they are going to be unlucky!

Looking at Mo Wudao, who was madly stabbing at him, Ling Hantian said with a calm face, "Mo Wudao, you fought Shouyuan to break and burn your essence blood, and even used the lower grade Dao weapon, but you still can't touch the corner of my ant's clothes, do you say that you are not even as good as an ant?" ”

'Do you say you're not as good as an ant?' This sentence, word by word, was like a sharp sword slamming on Mo Wudao's heart, making Mo Wudao's heart jerk, and he was so angry that he trembled, unable to suppress this monstrous humiliation, spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and his breath suddenly withered.

"You can't be a two-star king in vain, and you are not as good as ants!"

Looking at Mo Wudao, who was trembling with trembling hands and blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, Ling Hantian added another fire.

"Poof!"

Mo Wudao spewed a mouthful of old blood, rolled his eyes, and fell directly to the ground, and the sequelae of burning essence blood burst out, making Mo Wudao's vitality disappear quickly, and finally turned into a cold corpse.

A generation of kings was humiliated and died by Ling Hantian in a few words!

This way of dying is simply more aggrieved and creative than when Mu Sanhuai died.

This will definitely be a scene that will go down in history again, Ling Hantian is destined to go down in history, and as for Mo Wudao, he will always be nailed to the pillar of shame and become the laughing stock of eternity.

"Without moving a single move, a two-star king was humiliated to the point of spitting blood and dying!"

The thief looked at the slightly emaciated back in front of him in a daze, feeling a sense of unreality, almost like a dream.

"Tell King Xian, if my father Ling Zhan has any mistakes, I will let the entire King Xian's Mansion be buried with me!"

The calm voice, like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder exploding in the ears of the spies of the Xian Wangfu and Mu Wangfu, frightened these people's thighs trembling, Mo Lao Zu couldn't break through the defense, and he didn't know that it was the demon that came out there.

However, these people were also smart, and they knew that Ling Hantian was not as knowledgeable as them, so they spread their feet and slipped away.

"Remember my name, Ling family, Ling Hantian!"

Those martial artists who had just run a distance were shocked by these five words, fell and ate, and hurriedly escaped from the misty secluded forest, the five big characters of 'Ling family, Ling Hantian' were deeply imprinted in the depths of their souls.

In the dim forest, this calm sentence reverberated like thunder, as if announcing that the ancient country of the Southern Wilderness was about to usher in a bloody baptism.

The two women of the Lynx clan were silent at the moment, looking at Ling Hantian in fear and trembling.

"Ling, Brother Ling, you, you are so prestigious, I have completely obeyed the extension."

Thief Tuo suppressed the horror in his heart, swept in front of Ling Hantian like a breeze, looked at Mo Wudao who was angry, and cast an admiring look at Ling Hantian.

Ling Hantian took a deep breath, bent down and took off Mo Wudao's Sumeru ring, then stood up and looked in the direction of the Southern Wilderness Ancient City, and said in a deep voice, "Thief, let's go!" ”