Chapter 2273

Ling Jian roared, and the spirit of heaven was shaking in his chest. At this time, the whole boundary of Jing Shen temple also released breath and poured into his body.

Suddenly, the breath of crazy sword.

In the blink of an eye, his strength has reached a level beyond words.

White night eyes a Lin.

Only then realized that many boundaries in the original Jing God hall were not for protecting the temple, but for assisting Ling Jian!

Jingshendian is to make the whole clan into a training place only for Lingjian and build it into his lair.

Ling Jian must be the next head of the temple.

Now, when the white night breaks into his nest, will Ling Jian keep his hand?

The light on Ling Jian's body broke out again, and the whole person was like a god man.

He stepped forward into the white night.

A wave of sword at night.

Roar!!

The black sword roared forward.

Ling Jian continued to move forward, not to hide, not to blink, not to mention the spirit of counterattack, it was head-on.

How terrible!

Is he going to use his flesh to shake Hong Bing?

This is clearly impossible.

At the moment when Hongbing was about to hit the white night.

Whew!

There was a strange noise.

The void in front of Ling Jian is suddenly torn, and then a delicate space emerges, just like a big mouth swallowing away the abandoned divine sword.

"Well?"

The white night frowned.

"You are just a poor immortal xuanhuang. Your strength is not strong, but you control six Hongbing... White night, do you control it? Do you have the qualification? Do you deserve it? " Ling Jian said coldly, the disdain in that eye was no doubt.

He Lingjian was born in a rich family with extraordinary talent. He was the favorite of heaven. He was cultivated in Jingshen temple. In order to cultivate him, Jingshen Temple even transformed the whole clan!

How noble he is!

He's the only one who deserves these amazing soldiers!

And now, a clown who jumped out of nowhere ran here to challenge his authority? How dare you enter the temple of terror?

"Kill! Kill! Must be killed

If you don't kill white night, you can't wash away this humiliation.

Ling Jian steps a little and rushes in an instant.

The momentum he carried had a sense of being integrated with the void, and the space inside the temple was shaking like a wave board.

White night does not do any hesitation, the arms move rapidly.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

in front of him, six Hongbing whirled in unison and killed Lingjian fiercely.

The power of all kinds of terrible Hongbing is like a raging dragon.

But when these Hongbing forces are about to devour Lingjian...

bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang...

there are a lot of space gaps in front of Ling Jian.

These cracks are like consciously bumping into those Hongbing breath. In the blink of an eye, all six Hongbing's powers are swallowed up by this space gap, and I don't know where they are transmitted!

"What?"

Breath is tight at night.

How wonderful the power of space!

"As I said, your strength is too poor to control these Hongbing soldiers. You can only use these Hongbing to wield and chop me. By this means, I can't make any threat to me. Let alone six, even 60 or 600, it doesn't make any sense in front of me!"

"It's enough to say that you don't know me." Shake your head at night.

"Do you know me then?"

Ling Jian's pupils burst suddenly. The man jumped suddenly, lifted his hand into the air, and then waved towards the white night.

Chirp!!

The void suddenly twisted, and then burst out a large number of transparent swords of emptiness and tore them in the past.

A drink in the white night, the golden light is in full swing.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Dong...

the sword of the void stabbed on it, and it can't penetrate the body of the white night, but there are some shallow marks on the surface of the skin of the white night.

It's terrible.

The eyes of the white night are awe inspiring.

He covered his body with divine power, combined with the breath of the dead dragon to protect his body. According to the principle, he could ignore any attack, but he never thought that the Ling sword could leave a mark, which shows his extraordinary attack and killing.

But this is not over, Ling Jian's two palms toward the white night.

Oh!

The space around him was twisted and sharp, intending to tear his body.

White night dark hum, one hand clasped in front of the floating night Yao sword, toward the ground a stab.

Whoa!

The sword force, like the bright star sky, spreads from the sword body to all around, smoothing out all the twisted things.

However, Ling Jian's attack came again.

His body leaped wildly and roared around the white night, and the void around him was twisted, expanded or stretched with his movements. With every stroke of his hand, there was a strong force of space, and every blow had the terrifying power to kill the emperor against heaven.In the white night, the sword was held in both hands, and the other four Hongbing soldiers whirled around his body like hesitation, crushing the attacking space force.

Finally.

Ling Jian stabbed directly into the void with one hand, then pulled out a terrifying space magic sword and chopped it towards the white night.

The pupil shrinks in the daytime.

This space sword is not made of Ling Jian by Qi, but by his long-term cultivation!

Because it is shaped by the power of space, even if he is broken by Hongbing, he can still heal quickly. I don't know how terrible it is.

In the white night, he danced wildly with the abandoned sword.

The two swords collided with each other in a disorderly way, rolling out countless sword shadows.

"A sword to the sky!"

Drink in the white night, spin the body, buckle the sword to chop.

Bang!

A hundred Zhang long sword Qi burst out in an instant, directly cut into the top of the temple, cleaving to Ling Jian.

Ling Jian's body suddenly moved, and ran directly into the void and disappeared. When he reappeared, he had already rushed out of the void beside him in the white night, and his sword stabbed his heart.

But the white night is aware of it, and cleaves it with his sword.

When the two swords collided again, it seemed that they were neck and neck.

But...

in the white night, a golden light suddenly came to fight with Ling Jian.

In the fierce battle, the white night breathed heavily and jumped to the side.

Bang!

The golden light explodes in an instant, cracks out numerous huge palms, and severely bombards the body of the white night.

Fast and strong...

Pooh!

White night spit blood, was shocked to fly out, fell on the ground in a mess.

His whole body was like a collapsed mountain. All of them were broken and scattered, which was particularly messy.

Ling Jian frowned slightly.

But the light of the whole temple suddenly dimmed.

The air became chilly.

The atmosphere became oppressive.

In the void, there seems to be a wonderful force being injected in and connecting the whole area.

What a wonderful spirit!

Then a figure walked slowly into the temple.

"See the Lord!"

"See the Lord!"

"See the Lord!"

...

there was an excited and devout cry outside the temple.

"Master!" Ling Jian also raised his head and yelled hoarsely.

It turns out that the master of the temple of God came back...

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