dragon evil

Chapter 276 Dissatisfaction
Li Luoluo's eyes widened and her heart palpited.

Whether it's the brilliant sword light or the interlaced frequency, it's an existence that every Huanjian Pavilion sword cultivator admires.

Zhang Tian looked at it seriously, and didn't go down immediately. This level of battle is not something they can participate in.

The Magic Ice Dragon flew a little lower so that Zhang Tian and the others could see the situation below more clearly and intuitively.

It was a group of sword repairmen, about 20 people.

The target of the battle is a giant Yuan beast, whose white hair is integrated with the ice and snow. If it is just a flat surface and it does not move, it is really difficult to find.

But at this moment, this huge primordial beast was dripping with blood, and blood was constantly overflowing from its mouth, it looked very miserable.

Twenty sword cultivators surrounded him and continuously swung their sword lights.

Zhang Tian is very familiar with this feeling, this is the sword array!
But compared to the round-killing sword formation that he experienced in the outer cabinet, this one is bigger and more lethal.

Almost every ray of sword light rushed to the center in the blink of an eye, hitting the huge Yuan Beast directly, causing another wound on its body.

But these are definitely not places that really threaten the Yuan Beast, the most deadly is another inconspicuous corner.

Zhang Tian didn't see clearly until the Ice Dragon flew very low, there was still No.20 a sword cultivator standing there.

This sword cultivator held a huge heavy sword in his hand. This sword was very strange. It was completely black, wide and long, as big as a person.

And the person holding the huge sword with the hilt is majestic and majestic, not at all like those calm and elegant sword repairers in the Illusory Sword Pavilion, but like a general who has been fighting in the battlefield for many years.

Standing in front of the Yuan Beast, he was particularly inconspicuous compared to the Yuan Beast that was as tall as a mountain in front of him.

But anyone who is close to the battlefield can see this person immediately.

Zhang Tian looked at it without blinking, and clearly saw that the man was holding the sword in both hands, and the long sword was very simple but sharp ahead of him.

Suddenly, a landslide and a tsunami!
The entire snow field trembled, and the vibrating beast roared, but it didn't dare to take half a step forward.

And that giant sword, just like that, slashed straight at the top of Yuan Beast's head!

Zhang Tian couldn't tell where the shining point of this sword was, it was even like the most basic sword in basic sword skills, ordinary ones could no longer be ordinary.

But it was this extremely ordinary sword that split the Yuan Beast's head with a 'click'!

The blood burst three feet high along with the brain, and the phantom ice dragon flapped its wings as if it wanted to stay away.

And the sword cultivator holding the giant sword raised his head after a sword strike, and glanced in Zhang Tian's direction.

That glance was shocking!

Zhang Tian trembled physically and mentally, and it was hard to describe what it felt like.

Dominate the world, I am the only one!
Zhang Tian was stunned, but Li Luoluo beside him had already exclaimed: "Master Luoshu!"

Immediately afterwards, no matter how tall the magic ice dragon is, it directly descends with the sword!

A genius 2000 years ago, Luo Shu who left Huanjian Pavilion for Jianbi 1000 years ago, naturally deserves her respectful title of master.

Zhang Tian didn't expect to see such a big shot so soon, and hurriedly followed Li Luoluo down.

At this time, the twenty sword cultivators had withdrawn from the formation, and stood silently behind Luo Shu. It seemed that the battle had ended, but the position was very particular. If anything happened in the next second, the sword formation would resume immediately. launch.

Luo Shu is not a member of the sword formation, he likes to be independent and is better at solo killing.

Seeing Li Luoluo and Zhang Tian jumping off the Ice Dragon, all the Sword Wall Sword Cultivators present had deep eyes.

Luo Shu didn't say a word, just stood quietly in front of the two of them. His clothes were very ugly, even sloppy, the shoes on his feet were torn, two toes were exposed, and his hair was messy. On the face, covering one eye.

When he didn't have a sword, he couldn't see that a person with a humble appearance would have such a powerful force.

Li Luoluo was extremely excited, she didn't care about Luo Shu's image, she put her long sword on the ground by her side, and knelt down to salute.

"The young master of the Huanjian Pavilion, I have met Master Luoshu and all the seniors of Jianbi!"

Hearing that it was the Young Pavilion Master who was coming, the eyes of the twenty sword cultivators standing behind Luo Shu all lit up, and they finally let go of their dangerous positions and rushed forward.

"This year's Young Pavilion Master?"

"It turned out to be a little girl! How many years have we not had a female pavilion master in the Fantasy Sword Pavilion?"

"How good this is to be the Young Pavilion Master!"

"Hahaha! Get up!"

These seniors are very kind, and they look at Li Luoluo with genuine joy. With their cultivation, they can naturally see the restrictions on Li Luoluo, and they are very clear about Li Luoluo's excellence.

Only Luo Shu frowned, a little dissatisfied: "Young Pavilion Master is not in the Huanjian Pavilion to preside over the Yuan beast attacking the mountain, what are you doing in such a dangerous place!"

His tone was very bad, it could even be said to be scolding.

A group of sword repairers hurriedly smoothed things over, and some even pushed Luo Shu away.

"I said, why are you so unreasonable, the young pavilion master came to see us and you still have a straight face!"

"What's fierce? It's hard to see such a beautiful Young Pavilion Master. Would you die if you laughed?"

"Go, go, go!"

Luo Shu's face was dark and he didn't speak.

Li Luoluo was a little embarrassed, her cheeks were reddish and she said, "There are pavilion masters and elder uncles on the edge of the snowy area, and there are senior brothers and second senior sisters in Beishan. I..."

She was ashamed to say that she was too weak and had no chance to be the leader.

The older generation of sword cultivators knew well that the cultivation level of the young pavilion master in front of them was indeed low for them, even if it was placed in the true legend of the Huanjian Pavilion 1000 years ago, it would not be outstanding.

At this time, Luo Shu rarely spoke: "What does the old man Sword Spirit think? Such a good seedling must have so many restrictions. Sometimes the protection is too good, but there is no toughness at all!"

Alright, let's start burying the sword spirit!
Li Luoluo was terrified when she heard this, even she was so much loved that she only dared to act like a baby with Jian Ling, this Master Luo Shu directly called old Jian Ling.

As expected of a master!

During the conversation of a group of people, they finally noticed Zhang Tian next to him.

"This little brother is not bad either. His bone age is just over 15 years old. He is 16 years old this year. He is a spiritual master."

"This physique is really strong. I was moved when I saw it. It must be a true disciple of this class."

"Three repairs of body, element, and sword, none of them have fallen, which is quite good."

"Huh?" At this time, a sword cultivator suddenly spoke out in surprise, looking at Zhang Tian with puzzled eyes: "It's so strange! It's obvious that the foundation is solid, the physique is extremely strong, and the elemental realm has entered the vast sea realm, but why is there only one?" How old are you?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone looked over and showed surprised eyes.

In the eyes of this group of people, except for the two deepest secrets of Zhang Tian, ​​everything else can be seen at a glance.

Cultivation age is the time from the beginning of cultivation to the present!

Luo Shu also cast his eyes on Zhang Tian and asked, "Boy, what's your name?"

Zhang Tian bowed and saluted: "This junior is Zhang Tian, ​​a disciple of the outer pavilion of the Huanjian Pavilion. He has met Master Luo Shu and all the seniors!"

(End of this chapter)