Chapter 218: Heavenly Demon Arm, Ling Tong!

In the first battle since leaving the customs, even Gu Tianyi didn't know what level his current combat power had reached. In the face of this Yin Ling Xuan Tortoise, in addition to the strong will to fight, there is also eagerness in his heart.
He couldn't wait to end the battle and went to find Gu Ling'er.
Under the entanglement of these two moods, Gu Tianyi directly displayed the strongest state.
Under the Yanlong transformation, cold cremation was attached to it.
The nether fire and cold phosphorous fire intertwined, but it made Gu Tianyi less conflict with the surrounding Yin Qi, and more harmonious.
Boom boom boom!
The Yin Ling Xuan Tortoise seemed to be mad, setting off huge waves, and the black sea water exuded an icy chill, making Gu Tianyi seem to be in the ice and snow.
"Flame Cloud Shield!"
Six kinds of strange fires spread and turned into airtight walls, enclosing Gu Tianyi.
The cloudy waves slapped down, and the two touched, emitting a sneer. The flame cloud shield was directly dispersed in half.
"Ziji dragon pupil, refine the virtual!"
boom!
The next moment, a spectacle appeared.
I saw a fierce purple fire burning above a black cloudy sea, and the huge body of the Yin Ling Xuan Tortoise was in the large area where the fire and water met.
Under the suppression of a large amount of Yin Qi, the power of refining the virtual purple fire was greatly reduced. Even so, it also played a great role in restraining the mysterious turtle who was a Yin spirit.
The purple fire burned on his back, making a crackling sound, escaping a lot of cold air.
"Roar!"
A deep and heavy roar came from the deep sea, and large areas of the sea boiled. The Yin Ling Xuan Tortoise, although a kind of Yin spirit created for the Spirit Void Universe Disk, also imitates a terrifying deep sea beast. At this moment, a means similar to that of a fierce beast's bloodline magical power unexpectedly broke out.
For a time, dozens of dark tentacles protruded from the deep sea. Compared with the mysterious turtle, these tentacles were a little different. They were completely transformed by Yin Qi and did not contain any spiritual power.
Each one has a thick water tank, and the only part that protrudes out of the water is tens of feet long. Compared with Xuangui and these tentacles, Gu Tianyi is so small that it is almost negligible.
"Supernatural power? It's interesting, ten thousand swords!" Gu Tianyi waved the Qing Ming sword, purple infuriating erupted.
boom!
Thousands of Qingming sword auras exploded, converging towards one place, turning into a giant sword measuring tens of feet. Looking from a distance, at the end of the hilt of the giant sword, there is a purple spot of light, that is, Gu Tianyi who controls the giant sword.
The purple-cyan giant sword appeared, and in terms of size, it seemed that it had the capital to fight the Yin Ling Xuan Tortoise.
"cut!"
Gu Tianyi controlled the giant sword and swung it down suddenly. Under the fierce sword intent, a tentacle stabbed on the face was split into two parts from top to bottom like chopping wood.
No blood spilled, and the exposed wound was not flesh and blood, but a large area of ​​black yin. Although Yin Qi was cold, the attributes of Qing Ming Jian Qi also tended to be cold, so Yin Qi did not weaken this sword much.
Sword Qi is vertical and horizontal, completely tearing the split tentacles, turning into Yin Qi, returning to this cloudy sea.
But this is not the end, on the contrary, it is only the beginning of the battle.
The remaining dozen tentacles attacked at the same time, and Gu Tianyi wielded the giant sword again.
In this collision, the violent Gang Qi escaped, and the Qing Ming sword energy collapsed. Gu Tianyi stepped on the flying sword, like a remnant leaf in the autumn wind, being swept out.
More than a dozen tentacles chased after him, quickly approaching Gu Tianyi.
"Imperial swordsmanship, seven stars swim in the dragon step!" Gu Tianyi looked solemn.
The two major methods erupted at the same time, and the speed of his Royal Sword suddenly increased, and the whole person turned into an afterimage, passing over a dozen tentacles, and went straight to the Yin Ling Xuan Turtle.
The tentacles were like Xuangui's hands and feet. When he noticed Gu Tianyi's movements, he immediately turned around and attacked from behind Gu Tianyi. Although it is huge, it is not bulky, but very flexible.
"Boy Tianyi, you are almost caught up." Qingming Sword Immortal reminded.
"This distance is not enough!" Gu Tianyi gritted his teeth, a faint cyan flame appeared under his feet.
The cold wind whizzed in his ears, and the dark yin air spread in front of him.
When the distance to Xuangui was less than ten feet, the Dark Fire Sword step was launched.
Gu Tianyi, who had turned into an afterimage, once again increased his speed. From a distance, he looked like a flame meteor falling from the sky, piercing through the clouds of yin and hitting the top of Xuangui's head.
Compared with Xuangui, Gu Tianyi was so small and pitiful. The moment the dark fire touched Xuangui with his sword step, his body bounced like a spring, making a splash, and got into the Yin Sea.
Protect the whole body with a blazing cloud shield to avoid being attacked by the cold.
At the same time, Xuan Turtle let out a scream, and most of his head was directly exploded. As an elf, such injuries were definitely serious.
A dozen tentacles were also unable to support, all of them collapsed.
Gu Tianyi jumped out of the Yin Sea, just about to take action to solve this mysterious turtle, in the other direction, a giant claw similar to a fierce beast suddenly dropped.
He only heard a crisp sound, crushing the head of Xuangui, completely cutting off vitality.
Hundreds of feet in size turned into a burst of dark spiritual power, and gathered towards a figure not far away, above the Yin Sea, restoring calm.
Gu Tianyi's Yujian stood in the air, frowning slightly, looking at the man not far away. This person is dressed in Zijizong costumes, with his right hand slightly raised, and he controls a giant claw measuring several tens of meters.
The spirit power surged, indicating that he had entered the realm of Wuzong.
For this person, Gu Tianyi had heard of it, in the Ziji Sect, the sixth inner disciple on the top of the list. Ling Tong, known as the Demon Arm.
The giant claw resembling a fierce beast is his martial spirit, the arm of the devil.
According to the rules of the Yin-Yang Mountains and Seas world, whoever gives the elves the last blow can get the quantitative spiritual power of the elves.
Ling Tong had obviously been dormant here for a long time, only waiting for Gu Tianyi to severely wound the Yinling Xuangui, and then he shot again, giving a fatal blow.
"It's well hidden. After fighting for so long, I didn't even find you." Gu Tianyi smiled.
"Then I can only blame you for being too stupid. I was entangled with this yin spirit mysterious tortoise. I didn't expect you to appear suddenly. Since you sent the door to me and didn't let you work for me, wouldn't it be ashamed of you Good intentions?" Ling Tong sneered.
Gu Tianyi spread his hands and said helplessly: "I'm unlucky, I have important things to do now, so I won't entangle you. However, if I have the opportunity, I will definitely let you work for me."
After that, turn around and leave.
But Ling Tong waved his hand and placed the Heaven Demon arm horizontally in front of Gu Tianyi, blocking his way.
"What do you mean?" Gu Tianyi frowned.
"What do you mean? Gu Tianyi, don't you know the reward offered by Bai Wang Shi Zi and Qing Yun Wang Shi Zi? Five-rank Lingbao, that is a treasure that even the inner sect celestial master does not necessarily possess. When I run into it, how can there be any reason to give away?" Ling Tong still sneered.
Gu Tianyi showed a helpless wry smile. He was anxious to find Gu Ling'er, not wanting to entangle Ling Tong, but he regarded himself as a soft persimmon.
"People die for money, and birds die for food. This is true. Although the fifth-grade spirit treasure is valuable, it depends on whether you live to get it!"
Gu Tianyi's voice turned cold, and he raised his hand and patted the Qiankun bag gently, and the fifth-rank Lingbao Purple Dragon Sword appeared in his hand.
Shooting is a swift sword-drawing style!