Be A Martial Cultivator In Another World

Ling Dan suddenly stepped out, standing in the sky of Tianyan Pavilion Mountain Gate, looking at each other's dozens of Wuzong level experts and Wudi level people. All of a sudden, he burst into a ferocious smile. In Nanyang City, he didn't get angry because he held it back. At this moment, seeing this scene, he couldn't bear it. All his anger broke out at once. One wuzun got angry. It would break the world and the whole continent would be affected!

But Ling Dan suddenly burst out a breath of terror. All of a sudden, the whole mainland was in a state of panic. The breath of soul palpitation made every martial arts practitioner on the mainland tremble.

And a lot of wuzun masters also cast incredible light on Lingdan!

Master wuzun has seen through the world of mortals for a long time. He lives a natural and comfortable life. Which wuzun is not an old monster of several hundred years old. Unless he is threatened by the whole continent, he will not participate in the worldly war disputes.

The sky behind Lingdan is full of dark clouds, which suddenly condenses a terrifying virtual figure. The figure seems to be standing on top of heaven and earth. It is haunted by purple thunder light all over his body. He turns around and sees his long purple hair on his head, which is like rolling thunder. The whole figure stands here, and the world is gloomy.

"What That's the Dharma of the venerable! " The ancestors of those Shura men immediately saw that the demon red face turned white.

"How can it be! When did Tianyan Pavilion come out with a wuzun! "

"It's impossible!"

as like as two peas in the sky, the purple red figure is moving, and the other Lingdan appears.

The crowd set off a storm again: "the soul of the venerable is separated!"

"How can it be that he is really a wuzun!"

"No!"

Ling Dan's eyes were filled with blood red anger. Seeing him standing in the air, he suddenly said to all the people in Tianyan Pavilion: "go down and take care of everything. Don't let those disciples sacrifice in vain. Here, leave it to me!"

The three ancestors and the high-level of Tianyan Pavilion immediately rushed into the front and back of the mountain gate to search for the bodies of the dead disciples!

And Ling Dan looked at the blood red figures in front of him. He had a strong sense of killing in his eyes, and his anger was like a wave.

The senior officials of the Shura gate suddenly realized that it was not good. Their faces turned pale for a while, and they trembled all over. Looking at the angry wuzun, they were all dead and could not resist! "Run! Run

All the disciples of the Shura sect were in a mess, just like birds in the forest. They ran away in all directions in an instant!

Ling Dan purplish red lips gently wriggle, the corners of the mouth show a gruesome cruel smile.

"Kill

Ling Dan lips slightly wriggle, light ground, a kill word to talk but come out!

As soon as this sound came out, the sky and the earth suddenly became gloomy, the pouring rain suddenly solidified and stopped, the whistling wind instantly dissipated, and the rolling black clouds in the sky suddenly froze and stopped! Between this piece of heaven and earth, everything is as quiet as the pause of time and death.

Those disciples of the Martial emperor of the Shura sect, who fled everywhere, were stunned and frightened! But the body is also unable to move half, as if by some force to imprison the same.

Ling Dan's mouth gently burst out a word, and then his soul suddenly came out. Everywhere he passed, there was a burst of blood mist. The evil faction leaders at the level of Wuzong saw it, and suddenly his face was white and dead.

But helpless, they now come out of consciousness, the body is completely imprisoned by a mysterious terrorist force, unable to move!

In the blink of an eye, all the primary and intermediate Wudi of the Shura sect, the disciples who fled everywhere, suddenly burst into a blood mist full of air. Instead of drifting away, Cheng's blood mist burst open and stagnated in the air!

From a distance, it's gorgeous and beautiful. From a close look, it's really hairy and sweaty!

TA!

Then, the soul came back to Lingdan and stood quietly. Lingdan snapped his fingers. The time of the heaven and the earth continued to flow, and all the blood fog exploded at the same time. The heavy rain suddenly seemed like a flood, rolling down and breaking away the blood fog. The sky was full of wind and clouds, the black clouds were drooping, and the chill made people tremble!

All the disciples of the Shura sect died in a flash, and they were all dead on the spot!

The whole Shura gate is just a few Shura gate high-rise buildings, three ancestors and more than ten Wuzong!

Ling Dan smiles faintly and kills tens of thousands of Shura disciples. His anger gradually dissipates and he looks at ten martial arts schools.

Next moment, 28 middle-aged and old Wuzong masters appeared in the sky. They had been hiding in the void for a long time. They watched the scene silently, waiting for Ling Dan's order.Tianyan Pavilion looked up and down at this scene, extremely excited, suddenly there were 20 or 30 martial arts masters to help them!

Seeing this, Ling Dan immediately put away the separation of Dharma prime minister and soul, and his anger dispersed. As for the ten or so Wuzong, he didn't bother to do it himself.

"It's up to you. Don't let me down!"

"Yes! My Lord

Ling Dan took a light look at the twenty-eight martial arts schools. Then he faced the disciples of Tianyan Pavilion who died in the war and the corpses all over the mountain. With a gentle wave of his hand, all the corpses began to decompose and turn into smoke and dust. Then a gust of wind blew by, making these corpses disappear in the world in an instant!

Looking at the disciples of Tianyan Pavilion who were carried back to their bodies, Ling Dan felt deeply in his heart. He gently waved to the bodies, and then all the bodies turned into golden light and dissipated between heaven and earth.

And behind him, twenty-eight Wuzong, can't help but go to those Wuzong of Shura gate to kill them. For a moment, they fought together and kept making a bang bang sound!

Through the rain and fog, Ling Dan took a look at the Tianyan Pavilion gate square. There were less than a thousand disciples left. He sighed deeply. Then he waved his big hand to the sky. An invisible surging force suddenly surged away. The sky was full of black clouds. The storm suddenly disappeared, revealing a clear sky and bright sunshine.

Ling Dan's figure fell gently in front of all the disciples of the thousand Tianyan Pavilion.

But all people, including Tianyan Laozu, knelt down in a flash.

"Thank you for your help!"

"Stop!" Ling Dan's hand brushed, a soft invisible force lifted everyone up.

"All of you, look who I am!"

Ling Dan's voice is as cold, hoarse and heartless as ever.

Everyone looked up and saw Lingdan's purple face, stunned for a while. If remove that purplish red skin, look really familiar!

"My Lord is..." The Lord of Shengyang hall, master Lingdan, squints at Yangtian.

"Ling Dan!"

"Hiss!" At the next moment, he suddenly took a breath of cold air and retreated in horror!

Hiss

The whole square was hissing, looking at Ling Dan, especially the three ancestors, the high-rise, the patriarch and others, their eyes suddenly shrank, and their bodies retreated in horror.

This is simply too shocked to see Ling Dan nodded, people have a commotion, full of horror, looking at Ling Dan.

"How could that be..."

"God..."

No matter who it is, everyone is hissing. Looking at Lingdan, I am familiar with the moon. The remnant disciples of Shengyang hall are familiar with Lingdan's face. They take a breath of cool air, and their face is shocked. They didn't expect that it was Lingdan!