Immortal Wu Sovereign

Chapter 231

The people from Zhentianmen and Lanyuelou also looked at Lingtian at the same time, and after realizing that he was only a mid-stage monk in the Zifu, they all turned their eyes away, not paying attention to him at all.

All the monks here, as long as they have the initial strength of the Purple Mansion, dare to say that they can defeat the middle-stage monks of the Purple Mansion in the Dayue Kingdom. There is nothing to attract people, so the sects here will settle down in a corner, and close their doors to become kings and hegemons.

Once the news of the Primordial Spirit cultivator's cave in the Fairy Trail Forest leaks out, and foreign sects swarm over, they will find that these genius disciples in their own sect are extremely weak compared to outsiders, and they are completely worthless. carry.

Of course, there are exceptions to this, for example Ling Tian, ​​his strength is not comparable to the cultivators of Tianmen Suppression and Bailang Mountain.

In terms of aptitude, the monks in Dayue Kingdom are actually not bad, but they don’t have as many spiritual stones for cultivation, their martial arts are not as good as others, their martial arts are not as strong as others, and even their weapons and magic weapons are inferior. How do they resist the disciples of these foreign sects? ?

Ling Tian glanced at Zhang Yu coldly, his figure flickered, and landed in front of Xia Qian and Xue Yu, then frowned and said, "Senior Brother Xue, Senior Sister Xia, who hurt you?"

"It's him!" Xia Qian pointed at Zhang Yu, who was grinning wildly, and said in a deep voice, "Junior Brother Ling, he was the one who hurt me and Senior Brother Xue, and also robbed us of the weapons and magic weapons given to us by the suzerain. I didn't let go of the ring!"

Ling Tian turned his head, looked at Zhang Yu and Wang Zhenglong, and said in a deep voice: "Hand over the weapons, magic weapons, and rings of my fellow disciples, and then take out your rings as compensation. Let's forget about today's matter. Otherwise, I will make you regret it!"

"Hahaha!"

After hearing Ling Tian's words, Zhang Yu laughed wildly. After a while, he stopped and looked at him, and said loudly: "We have never returned anything that fell into our Bailang Mountain's hands. If you If you have the ability, just take it from me!"

Wang Zhenglong also had a look of amusement in his eyes. Could it be that this cultivator from the Great Yue Kingdom has lost his mind?Or think that you can run wild in the fairy forest in the middle of the purple mansion?

"Senior Brother Wu, that kid from the Xingji Sect is too arrogant. A cultivator in the middle stage of the Purple Mansion is nothing in our eyes!" A cultivator from Zhentianmen said to Wu Zhen with a smile. A disciple of Guoxing Jizong, even with a mid-term cultivation in Zifu, can defeat Zhang Yu of Bailang Mountain.

Wu Zhen nodded lightly and said: "Zhang Yu is also known as a genius in Bailang Mountain. Although he is only at the early stage of the Zifu, it should not be difficult for him to defeat the middle-stage monks of the Zifu. Disciple, you are too big!"

"Senior Brother Zheng, do you think this Xingjizong disciple can defeat Zhang Yu?" A pretty female disciple in a blue skirt at the Lanyue Building next to him looked at Zheng Jiuru with admiration, and asked him with a smile.

She doesn't care at all whether Ling Tian can defeat Zhang Yu, she just takes this opportunity to get closer to the most prestigious and suave disciple in the sect. The biggest harvest of the fairy trail forest.

Zheng Jiuru frowned, shook his head and said, "I think it's hard. Although there are talented monks in Dayue Kingdom, they are ordinary compared to our disciples from big sects. You can see that the disciples who can enter the Fairy Trail Forest should be all elites. , but the result is only the peak of the Yuan Dan realm, the strongest is the early stage of the Purple Mansion, and there are very few monks in the middle stage of the Purple Mansion. Our opponents are still Bailang Mountain and Zhentianmen. It's time to prepare!"

Zhang Yu's weapon is an insolent horse-chopping knife, which is three feet long, and formation runes are shining on the blade, rippling like blood, exuding a sinister and evil spirit.

The blood-colored light rippling on the Saber cut his handsome face flushed red, adding a bit of ferocity.

"Under my red blood knife, I don't kill unknown people, but you are a middle-stage cultivator in the Zifu, and you are barely worthy of my shot, so hurry up and report your name!" Zhang Yu chuckled, his face full of arrogant smiles Meaning, he has [-]% confidence in killing Ling Tian.

"Xingjizong Lingtian, remember this name, lest you get in the Nine Netherworld, and if you are asked who died at the hands of you, you don't know!" Lingtian smiled lightly, his spiritual thoughts surged, and the star sword was unsheathed behind his back. It came out, drew an arc, landed in his hand, and then pointed to Zhang Yu who was standing opposite.

The red blood knife in Zhang Yu's hand hit the ground heavily, making a loud bang, and then said with a smirk: "For the sake of your hard practice, as long as you hand over your weapon, magic weapon and Najie, I can spare your life , otherwise, when I make a move, you will surely die!"

"Too much nonsense, let's die!" Ling Tian shook his head, and walked slowly towards Zhang Yu, with an extremely calm demeanor, which made the monks watching the battle look surprised.

When Zhang Yu heard Ling Tian's words, his face turned ashen. With a slight lift of his right hand, the Scarlet Blood Saber landed on his hand, and then Yuan Li burst out, turning his whole body into a blood-colored rainbow light, and rushed towards Ling Tian with an extremely fierce posture. The long knife was like blood, and it fell on Ling Tian's head.

Ling Tian's eyes flickered coldly, and his divine thoughts shot out from the center of his eyebrows like a sword, slashing at Zhang Yu's soul without a trace, leaving him in mid-air, but suddenly he touched his forehead with one hand, He let out a miserable snort, and then fell down. The bloody energy rippling on his body dissipated quickly, and his whole body was like a statue, standing on the ground stupidly holding the red blood knife, and didn't move any more.

"Divine mind attack!"

Seeing Zhang Yu's strange behavior, Wang Zhenglong's expression changed immediately, a black iron mace appeared in his hand, roaring at Ling Tian, ​​he rushed towards him.

However, his speed was still too slow. I saw the starlight on Ling Tian's body, and suddenly disappeared from the spot, bringing out a series of phantoms, and rushed in front of Zhang Yu in an instant, and then the Death Star Sword was wiped across his neck. There was a circle of starlight on the blade, and Zhang Yu's head soared into the sky, and his body fell backwards.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

Seeing Zhang Yu being killed by Ling Tian, ​​Wang Zhenglong's eyes were bloodshot immediately, and the iron sword in his hand surged with energy, turning into blue waves, and pressed towards Ling Tian like a huge wave.

The black iron sword is like a bit of cold star, hidden in the blue waves, appearing and disappearing from time to time, like a poisonous snake that chooses someone to bite, ready to launch a fatal blow at any time.

boom!
Standing beside Zhang Yu's corpse, Ling Tian swung the Death Star Sword lightly in his hand, a cluster of brilliant stars burst out from the blade, turned into a river of stars, and blasted on the numerous blue waves.

As the stars flickered, waves disintegrated and dissipated, and the Death Star Sword, like a smear of black streamer, rested on the iron mace in Wang Zhenglong's hand, and then sent Wang Zhenglong flying tens of feet away.

Wang Zhenglong staggered and landed on the ground, took three or four steps back before standing still, then raised his head and looked towards Ling Tian in disbelief. He thought that the reason Ling Tian was able to instantly kill Zhang Yu was because he Taking advantage of the divine sense attack, but he never expected that Ling Tian's strength is so powerful, and the cultivation level exposed by this casual blow just now is still faintly superior to his own.

"Senior Brother Wu, this cultivator from the Xingji Sect is so strong that he can force Wang Zhenglong from Bailang Mountain back!" The cultivator from Zhentianmen was already dumbfounded, and shouted at Wu Zhen next to him.

Wu Zhen also had a solemn expression on his face. He originally thought that Zhang Yu could easily defeat Ling Tian. There was no need to pay attention to this battle. Who knew that Ling Tian could use the secret attack method of divine sense to instantly kill Zhang Yu, and even forced Wang Zhenglong back with a single blow. , this level of strength, even in Zhentianmen, can be called a genius.

It's just that such a genius, how could he appear in a small place like Dayue Country, which doesn't even have a forming spiritual vein, where there are resources to support his rapid progress on the road of cultivation?

Zheng Jiu's face is also full of shock at this moment. None of them can practice the secret method of attacking with spiritual thoughts. The strength of Ling Tian's Imperial Envoy Sword Formation far exceeded his expectations.

"Boy, you have caused a catastrophe. The people who killed our Bailang Mountain will be unlucky not only for you, but also for the sect behind you. After I walk out of the fairy trail forest, I will report this matter to the elders in the sect. Jizong will definitely be removed!" Wang Zhenglong raised the black iron mace in his hand and pointed it at Ling Tian, ​​with a ferocious smile on his face, he shouted loudly at him.

Ling Tian smiled disdainfully, and said lightly: "Could it be that you think you can get out by yourself?"

"You dare to kill me?" A look of shock appeared on Wang Zhenglong's face, as if he never thought that after Ling Tian killed Zhang Yu, he would dare to attack him again.

"Why don't you dare?" Ling Tian asked back in surprise, he had already killed one person in Bailang Mountain, so would he be afraid of killing another one?
He waved his hand lightly, and under the control of his divine sense, Zhang Yu's red blood knife and Najie on the ground were aroused, slowly flew into his hand, and then were put away.

"If you want to kill me, you need to have this ability. Don't be arrogant because you can use the secret attack of divine sense attack. There are magic weapons to restrain the attack of divine sense in this world!" Wang Zhenglong sneered, if there is no magic weapon to resist the attack of divine sense , he turned and fled long ago.

A silver seal flew out of Wang Zhenglong's holding ring, hovered in front of him, then flashed a dazzling light, turned into a word town, directly entered his mind, and faintly emerged between his eyebrows.

"This God-Suppressing Seal is the magic weapon of our Purple Mansion in Bailang Mountain. It can resist the attack of divine thoughts. With it, I want to see how you kill me?" After Wang Zhenglong sacrificed the God-Suppressing Seal, he didn't think he would lose. To Ling Tian.

(End of this chapter)