Those warriors who discovered the situation instantly stopped some of the warriors from feeling it, but it was too late to speak out now.

"Puff puff puff!"

Suddenly, as the man made a sound, the warriors who were exuding their spiritual power to feel the feeling instantly turned pale and a mouthful of blood kept spraying out.

"How can you feel it!" The man was helpless when he saw some warriors' situation.

"When the strong reach a certain level, they themselves have the same power as they are. This power is not something you can feel!"

The pale-faced warriors instantly understood that, but their minds were damaged in this situation and it would take at least half a month to recover.

"It's too powerful, even ordinary innate warriors can't feel it. They..." Some warriors who saw the situation looked at the golden light curtain with serious expressions, and two figures shot out from the golden light curtain.

"Squeak!"

The sparks burst into flames, and Liang Tian's body was also shocked to retreat step by step, but because of the protection of physical strength, the yellow sword lights did not cause fatal damage to it.

After releasing the destructive power, the yellow sword lights in the sky began to dissipate under the black golden sword light that gradually became dimmed.

When the last trace of yellow sword light dissipated, Liang Tian's figure slowly stopped. The black and golden sword light that had already been riddled with holes in front of him also exploded. Behind the black and golden sword light, Liang Tian was exposed, who was protecting him, but a blood mark appeared on his arm, and the blood was left along his arm, which was amazing.

Obviously, although Liang Tian blocked this round of moves that were enough to compete with ordinary magical warriors with the strength of his physical body and sword light, he also paid some price for such a fierce attack.

"A completely powerful spiritual weapon... it's really troublesome..."

Liang Tian shook his blood-stained arms, but there was an endless cold surging in his eyes.

However, Liang Tian was a little injured at this time, but he was only a minor injury. Under the black and golden sword light, sword marks were also lying across his body.

Blood flows, depending on the situation, it is not much better than Liang Tian’s situation.

"Don't be too happy too early. I will let you slowly understand the power of the Batian Sword. I said that I will decide the victory of this competition!"

The pilgrim smiled fiercely, and then the Batian sword in his hand suddenly changed, and the surging true energy power continued to penetrate into the Batian sword. The yellow dragon sword marks entrenched on the Batian sword gradually became brighter at this moment, and the yellow dragon mark on the sword body became clearer and clearer.

"Dragon Fells in the Sky"

The surging yellow divine dragon suddenly surged out of the Batian Sword in this moment. In the huge yellow light, the divine dragon entrenched on the Batian Sword also roared out, and its mini-like body expanded at an astonishing speed in the yellow light.

"roar!"

The low dragon roar spread from the sky. The dragon roar contained the real dragon power, which made the spiritual power of this world fluctuate extremely fiercely.

The yellow dragon ascended to the sky, and the dark clouds gathered. That appearance was earth-shaking. The power of the spiritual weapon was undoubtedly revealed at this moment.!

The sky was filled with dark clouds, covering the sky and the sun, and even the originally dark red sky became gloomy at this moment.

"boom!"

The yellow dragon penetrated into the dark clouds. Occasionally, the dark clouds flipped, and you could see a huge body that flashed by, cold and vigorous, like a body of steel, permeating a heart-wrenching fluctuation.

Countless eyes looked at the dark clouds condensed in the sky with shock. They could vaguely see the rolling giant, the strange fluctuations and pressure, which made even the strong man Feng Xia Yunjian, who had entered the peak of the innate peak, terrified.

"This Batian Sword actually contains the spirit of spiritual weapons. This is not an ordinary spiritual weapon, but a top-grade spiritual weapon can only nurture the spirit of spiritual weapons!" Feng Xiayue covered her red lips with her red lips and said in shock.

"It should not be the complete version of the Spiritual Artifact Spirit." Yun Jian's face was also a little solemn, and he said, "However, that is extremely powerful. With this top-grade spiritual weapon, Haotian can defeat it within the innate realm. It is hard to find an opponent in this pilgrimage!"

"Liang Tian, ​​I'm afraid it's really bad."

"Bang!"

And in the sky, the yellow dragon appeared.

"Boom!"

The sky was filled with dark clouds, and the pilgrimage's face gradually emerged with a pale look, but more of it was a crazy and ferocious look. He knew that this move would definitely end the battle that made him irritated!

"kill!"

The pilgrim's finger suddenly pointed at Liang Tian, ​​causing the cold and cold shouts of cooling the air around him to suddenly come out.

Boom! Just as the sound of killing fell, the dark clouds shook, and the huge three dragons finally rushed out. A huge three dragons stretched out the cold and vigorous steel body in the sky, and appeared in everyone's gaze in an eye-catching way.

The yellow dragon roared down, the air collapsed and exploded at this moment, and the ring below collapsed and then collapsed at this moment. In just a blink of an eye, a huge pit appeared.

The golden light curtain actually trembled at once, and the entire space began to tremble for a short time. It seemed that such a power once again exceeded the limit that the golden light curtain could withstand.

"It's over!" A terrifying smile appeared on the ferocious face of the Pilgrimage, as if this competition was about to end.

Everyone's faces were under the impact of the yellow dragon, and they were terrible.

The yellow dragon condensed into shape, and the Batian Sword was raised. At this moment, all eyes were replaced by the Batian Sword in Liang Tian's hand.

"Are the top-grade spiritual weapon?" Liang Tian in the distance suddenly showed a sharp aura during the verification, and a terrifying aura slowly rose in his body.

The yellow divine dragon condensed, and then the Batian sword was raised. There seemed to be a kind of power on the Batian sword that instantly condensed the yellow divine dragon. In Batian's body, there was a yellow true energy gathering. The yellow divine dragon then turned into a hundred-meter-long sword light. The sword light roared and it was crushed.

This kind of power is simply not something that they, the peak-level powerful men in the innate world, can not even match ordinary magical warriors.

Click!

Liang Tian's clothes on his body were also shaken by the terrible wind pressure coming from the air. Even with his current strength, he felt a sense of sting. He knew that this pilgrimage attack was truly deadly!

"call!"

A breath of white breath was deeply exhaled along Liang Tian's throat, and then his eyes slowly closed in the astonishing eyes.

Faced with such an amazing offensive from the pilgrimage, Liang Tian seemed to have given up all his defenses at this time.

"That power!"

But when countless people were confused about this, Liang Tian's mind scanned his body like lightning, as if he was searching for something.

The mind flew through his body like lightning and entered the dantian. Then, a ball of black and golden light emerged. Among the black and golden dragon, a crawling black and golden dragon meandered and entrenched, and an astonishing pressure emanated.

These are the Taoist marks condensed on the black and golden cauldron!

However, Liang Tian could only borrow a trace of this terrible Taoist trace, and could not fully demonstrate the power of the Taoist trace on the black gold tripod. But now, he was going to activate some of this power. Although he would pay some price, he was not afraid!

"I need you!"

Liang Tian's mind seemed to have turned into an invisible big hand and grabbed around the golden cauldron.

laugh!

His closed eyes suddenly opened at this moment, and a black and golden light burst out from Liang Tian's pupils. Then he spread his arms and roared to the sky!

roar!

What came from Liang Tian’s mouth was not a roar, but a clear roar of dragons!

Under the dragon roar, the yellow dragon that rushed towards him trembled violently. A kind of fear from the depths of the soul flashed through the dragon's eyes that had no wisdom.

"I said that you can't win this competition, nor can you win!"

The bright light in Liang Tian's eyes, and then the power of the wisp of Taoist mark instantly condensed from his fingers and directly into the Qinglian Sword.

Liang Tian understood that the Qinglian Sword was just a low-grade spiritual weapon, but it had no advantage at all against the top-grade spiritual weapon that was pilgrimage.

The most important thing is that Liang Tian does not want the Qinglian Sword to cause any damage. Although the Qinglian Sword has always been used by him to fight, he misses Qinglian more.

The Qinglian Sword is more important than fighting, so he does not allow the Qinglian Sword to be missed. Therefore, the black golden tripod in his body became his other choice.

Liang Tian laughed to the sky, as if crazy, and a black and golden light swept out from his body. Finally, in the countless horrifying eyes, the green lotus sword in his right hand turned into an illusory black and golden dragon!

"This... is also the spirit of spiritual weapons?"

Feng Xia and others stared at the black and golden dragon that appeared in amazement and fluctuations. Whether in terms of momentum or fluctuation, the black and golden dragon must surpass the yellow dragon!

Could it be that the Qinglian Sword in Liang Tian’s hand is also a top-grade spiritual weapon, which contains the spirit of the spiritual weapon?!

But how is this possible? How can a low-class dynasty have such a foundation?

At this moment, all the warriors were subverted. Could this group of dark horses continue to be dark?

On the referee seat, the thirteen referees and the elders of the ten major sects suddenly gathered their eyes. At this moment, they felt a blurry trace of Taoism.

"Interesting!" Zhou Qing, as an existence in the Purple Mansion Realm, also had some insights into the vague Taoist trace. Although it was only a trace, this Taoist trace was exerted as a congenital warrior, and its power was powerful and unparalleled.

"This kid is very good!" One elder of the ten major sects paused for a long time and finally said from his mouth.
Chapter completed!