Fantasy Data Villain

Everyone’s hearts are full of sighs. This heaven-defying sword scripture has been successfully practiced again, and this is obviously a genius like a monster. Such a sword intent can be called terrifying, and it is definitely the practice of Xuantian sword scripture. to a certain extent.

"what!?"

This day, the disciples of the Tianjing Palace also changed their faces, their arms were crossed in front of their chests, and their bodies instantly filled with a layer of crystals with the color of diamonds, but they were useless.

The harsh sound rang for a moment, and then the crystal on his body shattered instantly.

A big hole appeared in his abdomen instantly, and blood flowed out of it as if he didn't want money.

Those arms are full of dense wounds, and at this moment, his whole person is like being fished out of blood.

Ling Tianyu then glanced at him without any other expression in his eyes, put away the Tongxuan sword and turned to leave the ring.

"This sword intent..."

Covering his abdomen tightly, this disciple of Tianjing Palace, no, to be precise, the Holy Son of Tianjing Palace, his face was full of disbelief.

"Son."

The expression of the elder of Tianjing Palace changed slightly, and he went up to the ring and took him down.

Ling Tianyu's hand made countless people look at him.

Duan Lingxin, in particular, also opened his eyes at this time.

"Xuantian Sword Canon...The fourth floor, how is it possible, Uncle Ling was only able to step into the third floor at his age, this guy has already reached the fourth floor, is his talent really so outstanding? ?"

Duan Lingxin's everlasting expression changed.

The fourth-layer Xuantian Sword Canon, for her, represented too many things, and represented a thing that she had absolutely no way to oppose at this moment.

His eyes looked at Ling Tianyu carefully, revealing an inexplicable look.

At this moment, Ling Tianyu looked at the hundred extra points of experience in the panel and smiled.

Chapter 21, I will not die with a sword-->>(page 1/2), please click the next page to continue reading.

At this moment, Ling Tianyu looked at the hundred extra points of experience in the panel and smiled.

He glanced around with a fiery look in his eyes.

Those Tianjiao who are like a rainbow in the eyes of others and are not easy to mess with, are all moving experience points in his eyes at this moment.

In addition to Qi Tianji, Young Master Moji, one hundred, one three hundred experience points, his experience points only in the panel have reached 515.

As for why Lin Qiyu only has [-], it's not because the supernatural powers shot by this guy are going to die.

"Teacher, are you sure I... can beat this guy in three years."

Standing in the crowd, Ye Yan has reached the peak of body forging and can break through the concentration of Ye Yan. Thinking of this guy's sword just now, he has no confidence at all at this moment. If there is no time limit, he is confident that one day he will surpass this guy. , but three years... well, after three years, he will only be able to see the sword if he is desperate, and he doesn't know if he will die.

"hiss!!"

That voice made a soft hiss, and if he had an image, his face must be full of egg pain.

Sister, it's been too long since he died, and he doesn't know what the situation is in this era. The sword light just now gave him a feeling that it was like the law of the great emperor.

Now, even he is a little unsure in his heart. At this age, there are not many immemorial people who can practice the method of the Great Emperor to this level, even if there are evil spirits and geniuses everywhere.

"Cough, Ye Yan, don't be afraid, with my help to you, you will definitely be able to beat this guy in three years, don't worry."

This mysterious voice said assuredly.

"But this method is a bit dangerous, you have to take the risk."

"It's okay, as long as I can defeat this guy and relieve the hatred in my heart, I'm willing to pay any price."

Ye Yan clenched his fists, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, since you said so, then after this big competition is over, you can go to a place according to my instructions."

"it is good."

Ye Yan nodded.

Then fell silent.

"An interesting sword, but it's not enough."

There was a smile on Mo Wutian's face. The dazzling sword really surprised him, but it was not enough to fight against him.

However, he did not know that Ling Tianyu, who had just stepped down, had made a decision in his heart at this moment.

Break through early and break through late, anyway, it's the same, if someone kills and rolls over, it's not good.

I pulled out the panel in my heart, and after thinking about it, I still put a little bit of experience on the realm, and by the way, I clicked a little more on the Profound Profound Treasure Mirror.

Chapter 22, once the fairyland is broken, the sword is everywhere

In an instant, a breeze was blowing on the grounds of Tongxuanmen. (Book^House*Small}Said + Net)

No one cared at first, then until...

The azure profound light that penetrated the sky and the earth instantly reached both sides of the sky and the earth. In an instant, everyone was attracted by the beam of light that penetrated the sky and the earth.

Then....

The elders of various sects and sects twitched, restraining the hands they wanted to shoot.