Immortal Wu Sovereign

Chapter 140 The young master of Tianyan sect

Bai Fei'er looked at Ling Tian in surprise. It was clear that Ling Tian was only a cultivator at the peak of Yuan Dan, but for some reason, there was an awe-inspiring aura emanating from him, which made her, a cultivator at the beginning of the Zifu, feel terrified. .

After receiving Ling Tian's order, the diligent Zhao Dajun immediately tidied up the cabin next to him and let Bai Fei'er live in it.

In a luxurious inn house on Chongming Island, Mingtao sat on a chair while two maids beside him fed fruit into his mouth, feeling very comfortable.

Uncle Fu appeared in front of him like a ghost, and said in a low voice: "Young Master, I have already found out that the kid is on Zhao Dajun's boat. He has some grudges with Deacon Ding, and he will set sail and leave tomorrow!"

Hearing Uncle Fu's words, Ming Tao's eyes flashed a stern look, and he said with a smile: "Deacon Ding has always been courteous to me, but that kid actually took his opponent's boat and dared to snatch the woman I like. Let's leave Chongming Island tomorrow too." , When we get to the sea, Uncle Fu, you can slaughter them all on the boat, I only want that little beauty of the Demon Fox Clan!"

While speaking, he gently touched the slender waist of the pretty maid next to him, with a smug smile on his face.

Uncle Fu turned a blind eye to Ming Tao's actions, and said in a low voice: "Please rest assured, young master, I will definitely do this matter cleanly, and bring the female cultivator of the Demon Fox Clan to you tomorrow!"

"Uncle Fu is doing business, I have nothing to worry about!" Ming Tao let out a long laugh, and hugged the maid beside him into his arms, and then Uncle Fu's figure flickered and disappeared into the room. It also closed itself, cutting off the spring light inside.

After Zhao Dajun's building boat was replenished with supplies, it set sail and set sail for Linghu Island.

When Chongming Island disappeared behind her, Bai Fei'er came out of the cabin to breathe, and then she saw Ling Tian standing on the bow of the boat enjoying the sea gulls soaring and the golden light rippling.

"Master Ling!" Bai Fei'er glanced at Ling Tian, ​​shouted softly, quietly stood beside him, and said in a low voice: "You saved me yesterday and offended Ming Tao of the Tianyan Sect of Haoyan Island, this I have heard that he is a mid-stage cultivator of the Zifu. Not only is he extremely talented, he is also the son of the suzerain of the Tianyan Sect. He is greedy and lustful, and narrow-minded. Gotta live!"

After boarding the boat yesterday, Bai Fei'er had been observing Ling Tian, ​​but found that he didn't seem to have any guards around him at all. A mere cultivator at the peak of Yuan Dan dared to venture into the sea of ​​​​blood moon, and he didn't even have a strong person to protect him. Discovering this made her secretly shocked, so she opened her mouth to probe at this moment.

Ling Tian turned his head to look at Bai Fei'er, and said with a soft smile, "I'm going on the road alone, without any guards. Don't worry, Miss Bai, it's fine if that kid named Ming Tao doesn't come to provoke me. If he really dares to come, I'll let him come and go!"

Bai Fei'er looked at Ling Tian in surprise. It is said that some geniuses from great sects, it is common for them to fight beyond the ranks. Even she can defeat the ordinary middle-stage cultivators of the Purple Mansion, but like Ling Tian, ​​who is only at the peak of Yuan Dan, but can't fight. It was the first time she had seen someone who was not afraid of a mid-term cultivator in the Zifu. Either Ling Tian was really powerful, or he was just bragging. I really hope he is the former.

"Master Ling, the situation is not good. There is a flying boat chasing us from behind!" Zhao Dajun, who was at the helm, suddenly said, and shouted to Ling Tian. The point is now visible to the naked eye, and it is coming menacingly, it will definitely not just pass by.

Ling Tian smiled wryly and shook his head: "I didn't expect trouble to come!"

"Mr. Ling, please lend me a weapon. Although my strength is low, I can help to some extent. Even if I die, I will never be captured by them again this time!" Surging with determination, it is obvious that he is ready to die to save his reputation.

"Don't worry, you won't die, I'm here!" Ling Tian took out Lu Hao's Vientiane low-grade magic weapon from the ring, casually threw it to Bai Fei'er, and said with a smile: "I'll use you to defend myself, but I think it should It's useless!"

After finishing speaking, he rose from the air and rushed towards the flying boat that was chasing after him at a high speed.

Bai Fei'er took the silver glove thrown by Ling Tian, ​​and only felt the terrifying coercion contained in the silver glove. After a second look, she realized that it was actually a low-grade magic weapon of Vientiane, and her face suddenly showed shock.

The Vientiane low-grade magic weapon is extremely precious, and it can be regarded as the treasure of the clan in their Linghu Sect. Ling Tian has such a magic weapon in his hand, but he still throws it to himself indifferently. Could it be said that the magic weapon in his hand? There are many other magic weapons?

Thinking of this, Bai Fei'er couldn't help raising her head, seeing that Ling Tian was really the only one rushing towards the flying boat behind, and quickly asked Zhao Dajun loudly: "Captain Zhao, why is no one going to help Young Master Ling?"

Zhao Dajun smiled and said: "Don't worry, Miss Fei'er, Mr. Ling is amazing, and the clowns behind him are no match for him at all. We just need to sit back and watch the excitement!"

Bai Fei'er glanced at Zhao Dajun suspiciously, then jumped to the top of the building, gently biting the bright red cherry lips with her snow-white teeth, her gaze was fixed on Ling Tian's body like silk.

Ling Tian stood in the way of the flying boat, pumped up his energy, and shouted angrily, "Who is here?"

The flying boat stopped suddenly, Mingtao rose from the sky and stood in front of Ling Tian, ​​and behind him was Uncle Fu who was wearing a purple robe.

Ming Tao first glanced at Ling Tian coldly, then a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he snorted: "Don't say I didn't give you a way to survive, as long as you obediently dedicate that fox beauty to me, and then put your body on your body." If you hand over your ring, I will let you die, otherwise, you, as well as everyone on the ship behind you, will die!"

"What if I say no?" A gleam flashed in Ling Tian's eyes. At this moment, the sea is vast, and as far as he can see, there are no sails or people. Even if he kills Ming Tao, no one will know.

"Then I can only let you know the consequences of offending me, Ming Tao!" Ming Ming grinned, with a strong killing intent in his eyes.

Uncle Fu stood up and said softly: "Master, since he is stubborn and looking for his own death, let the old servant take action and send him on his way!"

Ming Tao smiled and said: "It's just a monk at the top of Yuandan, he can kill a chicken with a bull's knife, so don't dirty your hands, Uncle Fu, just let me do it!"

"In this case, old servant, I will give you a chance to sweep the battle, young master, and wish you success!" Uncle Fu glanced at Ling Tian, ​​and felt that with his own strength, even if there was an accident, he would definitely be able to control the situation. As a monk at the peak of Yuandan, Mingtao will undoubtedly win, so there is really no need to worry, so he nodded and agreed.

Ming Tao held a long silver sword in his hand, and then threw out a blue exquisite water tower, suspended above his head, and then flew towards Ling Tian, ​​laughing wildly: "It's your honor to die in my hands, This young master rarely makes a move on weekdays!"

When Uncle Fu saw Mingtao release the Bibo Water Tower, he couldn't help but nodded slightly. Even when facing the monks at the peak of Yuan Dan, his young master was so careful, releasing the top-ranked magic weapon of Zifu, he would never give his opponent any chance to take advantage of it. Based on this, he deserves to be the strongest monk among the younger generation of Tianyanzong.

"It's actually Ming Tao?" Zhao Dajun who was standing on the boat let out a low cry of surprise, and then asked Bai Fei'er, "When did Mr. Ling mess with him?"

"Yesterday in Chongming Pavilion, Mingtao wanted to buy me back, but was stopped by Mr. Ling!" Bai Fei'er's pretty face showed a slight shame, and she said in a low voice: "Mingtao even used the magic weapon to protect himself. Something will happen! No, I'm going to help him!"

As she spoke, she put the silver glove on her hand, and then she was ready to go against the sky and fight the enemy with Ling Tian.

Zhao Dajun hurriedly stopped her, and said softly: "Miss Fei'er, don't worry, you will know Mr. Ling's strength soon!"

Seeing that Zhao Dajun had such confidence in Ling Tian, ​​Bai Fei'er was stunned for a moment, but she still stood on the top of the boat as she said, praying secretly in her heart, hoping that Ling Tian would win.

Ming Tao threw himself in front of Ling Tian, ​​lightly shook the long sword in his hand, waves of flames surged from it, and then swept towards Ling Tian, ​​like a cloud of fire, making it impossible to avoid.

He laughed grimly and said: "My move of Fire Cloud Sword is based on observing the sword power of the peerless strong man in the hidden sword gorge, and the scene of the world-shattering battle in my mind. I want to see it, you A mere Yuan Dan cultivator, what can I use to block my sword!"

Ling Tian smiled and shook his head, his body transformed into a ball of starlight, and in a blink of an eye, he rushed out of the place where the fire cloud spread, and then waved his hand lightly, the Meteor Sword came out of its sheath behind him and landed in his hand.

"You can't escape!" Ming Tao's eyes were full of pride, his figure was like a flash of lightning, and he chased towards Ling Tian. The long sword was rolled and released, and the pervading fire cloud suddenly converged, like a fire dragon, In an instant, he threw himself in front of Ling Tian and landed with a crash, intending to devour him.

Uncle Fu stroked his long beard lightly, and sneered secretly in his heart, his young master's move of the fire cloud sword contained mystery, even if the opponent dodged the spreading fire cloud, they would never expect the changes behind it.

Ling Tian's expression was as usual, he gently slashed out the Meteor Sword in his hand, and countless stars, shining from the blade, turned into a bright river of stars, and directly slammed into the fire dragon.

砰

The menacing fire dragon instantly split into pieces and disintegrated in the air, and the star river fell straight towards Mingtao like a long rainbow.

Ming Tao paused, with disbelief in his eyes, Ling Tian was just a monk at the peak of Yuandan, how could he blow his Fire Cloud Sword away?
The blue wave water tower suspended above his head sprinkled a group of blue ripples and turned into a water ball, wrapping his figure and protecting it inside.

Then the dazzling star river bombarded the water polo, causing it to ripple in circles, and even the exquisite water tower trembled slightly, as if it couldn't bear the power of Ling Tian's sword.

(End of this chapter)