Sword Venerable Ling Tian

There are only two days left before the valley is closed. Each Sect or Aristocratic Family dísciple has started moving towards the central mountain range. On the top of a bowl-shaped mountain peak, billowing heat flowed up into the sky, and within the mountain pass, there was a flame of fire, like a Tianchi condensed by flames.

However, on top of such a bad Fire Pond, there seems to be a person sit cross-legged on a rock in the center. Not only is he not afraid of the flame burning, but the flame is like being The traction is general, and continuously condenses towards him.

Behind this person, there is a scarlet's fire bird illusory shadow, which wraps him, faintly discernible.

"Ai, the time has come so soon."

At this time, a sigh came from the illusory shadow, and then the fire bird illusory shadow was directly shaken away. Revealing one of the ruddy complexion, a resolute man in a fire-colored gown, he glanced at the Fire Pond at his feet and whispered regretfully: "It's a pity, it's hard to find such a fire Pond. If you give me another half a month, wait Evolve the flamingo to Grade 6 realm in one fell swoop!"

"That's all, let’s go out first!" He looked towards the scarlet mountain peak in the sky, said with a slight smile: "hehe, this time let You fight to death and life. When Ji Lie has the Grade 6 Martial Spirit, I will never look at you anymore!"

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"You, are you stopping me waiting for the way?"

Lingnan Zhang Family patriarch grandson Zhang Taichong led the dozens of Zhang Family children behind him, coldly looked towards the one in front, who was leaning against the tree carrying a silver stick Silhouette.

Although the other party's breath is only Piquan Early-Stage, it makes Zhang Taichong feel inexplicably jealous.

"hehe, don't care who I am, leave the Ghost Face Flower in your hand! I will let you all person go!"

The figure lifted the waxy yellow 'S face, curled up the corners of his mouth, lightly said with a smile, it seemed to be a smile.

"Ghost Face Flower?"

Before Zhang Taichong could get angry, he was replaced by surprise. His Zhang Family is not as powerful as Du Family, but he can also rank in the top three in Lingnan. Nowadays, there are so many others, and they definitely won't be threatened by people singlehanded, otherwise how to save face?

But Ling Tian asked for Ghost Face Flower directly, so he had to be surprised!

Because at this time, there is really a Grade 3 spiritual medicine Ghost Face Flower in his storage ring!

But how did the other party know?

"Yes, don't say I bully you. In addition to Ghost Face Flower, you also have a pure heart bamboo. I will keep one for you."

Zhang Family children hearing this , The eyes were wide open in anger, the sentiment was angered, just waiting for Zhang Taichong to give an order, then rushed to kill Ling Tian on the spot.

Just when Zhang Taichong hesitated, a loud laugh came from the direction behind Ling Tian.

"hahaha! Zhang Taichong, just like you, Zhang Family will be waste in a hundred years!"

shua~ shua~ shua~.

After the speech, the three figures flew up in the shape of a character character. When they stood still, everyone found that all three of them were wearing black soft armor, and their cultivation bases were also in the late stage of Piquan.

The three of them are Du Family Martial Artists!

The one headed, the mocking eyes retracted from Zhang Taichong, looked towards Ling Tian with a cold expression, and said with disdain: "Boy, this Valley of No Return doesn't allow you to go wild, leaving the storage bag and that root. Stick, then roll, otherwise..."

Before the Du Family Martial Artist finished the cruel words, Ling Tian glanced sternly, and the Divine Sword instantly shot past!

"Ah!"

A horrified scream, his eyes are instantly red, and his mouth is a mouthful of blood spurted. In his horrified eyes, Ling Tian is on his shoulder The silver stick crashed down!

“bang! ”

The vigorous air currents of the quake-yue stick carriers are like the size of the transformed into several ten zhang. Under the tremendous power, the Du Family Martial Artist is instantly Smashed into the ground and killed.

bang bang!

Ling Tian rushed forward, one left and one right, sticks like Silver Dragon tumbling, and those two Du Family Martial Artists who stood in place were also caught Ling Tian flew out, smashed to the ground, and lost interest.

"Ghost Face Flower, give it to me! Otherwise, die!"

From Ling Tian's shot, to standing with the stick, but only three short breaths!

"Very powerful power..."

Zhang Taichong's heart throbbed, completely photographed by Ling Tian's imposing manner, and immediately took out a pitch-black flower from the ring The spiritual medicine flower, threw it over.

"humph."

Ling Tian took the Ghost Face Flower and the storage bag of Du Family’s children into his hands. Coldly snorted, he shook his body and rushed to the top of the tree. went.

Behind them, the group of Zhang Family children who were still angry just now, their eyes were full of horror, and no one dared to step forward to intercept them. After a while, they followed Zhang Taichong and walked away.

Above jungle.

Ling Tian couldn't help showing a smile while flying. Along the way, he was on the road, and under the guidance of Tao Yaoyao, he intercepted five Grade 3 spiritual medicines, all from Aristocratic Family. Get it in your hand.

Among them, there are not long eyes, trying to deceive Ling Tian cultivation base weak, but they are all killed by the Zhenyue stick in Ling Tian's hands. Although there is no martial skill, the Zhenyue stick is a False Spirit Artifact. It is extremely powerful under the blessing of Juli Formation. With the Divine Sword, the tyrannical power that bursts out in an instant will be unstoppable in the late stage of the free spring!

If there are many people on the other side, Ling Tian will simply hit the pure Yang finger to send it, and the surrounding will be quiet.

Nowadays, there are as many as 20 Grade 3 spiritual medicine in Ling Tian's hands. If the golden sunflower seeds are not exposed, Ling Tian is naturally unwilling to take them out.

half a day later.

On the way, Ling Tian frowned slightly. He sensed several familiar auras, which were Purple Cloud Sect dísciple.

Same sect dísciple can’t leave it alone, Ling Tian rushes into the jungle and gallops towards the direction of that breath.

For a short while, Ling Tian, ​​who had condensed his breath, stopped on the top of a mountain cliff, and there was an open area below. At this time, five female disciple blood-stained skirts on Baicao Peak, surprised and angry raised their swords endlessly. Fly away, and not far behind them, a strong man with a blood-stained broadsword in his hands is chasing.

"Aster, you go to haunt her!"

Xiao Chuchen, who fled in the front, saw the hundred zhang cliff in front, immediately turned around and gave it out with a palm, right on the chest of Aster Unexpectedly, Aster's figure was left behind, and Xiao Chuchen's four daughters took the opportunity to climb up the cliff.

"Hehe, is this the style of Purple Cloud Sect Core Disciple, it really opened my eyes!"

Tianshuimen Yan Wuji chase it, look at this aster A sneer: "You have several points of courage, but you must die. But don't worry, they can't escape my palms, they will be with you soon!"

Yan Wujiyin The compassionate voice fell, and the water-colored cyclone swayed crazily above the broad sword in his hand, and Peak's imposing manner in the late stage of opening the spring exploded.

"hua!"

"Cut the waves!"

A bloodthirsty red glow surged in Yan Wuji's eyes, made of a broad sword in his hand. The vitality is like a huge wave, which is about to be cut down to the aster.

Aster was instantly desperate and fell to the ground.

At this time, she is still Piquan Early-Stage, no matter what, she can't take Yan Wuji's might of a single sword.

"Ling Tian big brother, only the afterlife will reward you..." Aster was not afraid, but closed his eyes, two lines of tears flowed down his cheeks.

"clang!"

But at this moment, a silver light fell sharply from in the sky, and clang was in the hands of Yan Wuji's giant sword. Juli asked him to repay the future and send it out, but he was stillborn and died.

A azure clothes Martial Artist fell from the cliff and stood in front of the aster.

Yan Wuji, who had been shaken back more than a dozen steps, showed a hideous look on his face, and shouted, "Who are you?!"

He knows his own smashing waves. Gu Ming, but the hands holding the sword were trembling at this time, and the power from the silver rod was too great!

"Boy, bad my major event, you are courting death!"

azure clothes Martial Artist raised his gaze slightly, gave Yan Wuji a faint glance, but ignored it , Took the silver stick that had fallen from in the sky in the hand, and slammed to the ground.

Yan Wuji startedled, and then his eyes filled with rage. He didn't expect, a trifling Early-Stage Martial Artist with a sharp weapon in his hands, and he dared to despise him so much, so Acts are tantamount to slapping your face, unbearable.

And feeling the different colors in the eyes of the Purple Cloud Sect behind the figure, the anger in Yan Wuji's heart could no longer be suppressed, and it was about to explode.

"You, are you deaf!"

Ling Tian, ​​holding the Zhenyue stick, shook his head, as if he didn’t really hear what Yan Wuji said, and then immediately Turn around and lift the aster behind him from the ground.

"you are courting death!"

Continuously sending her face to be beaten by someone, even if she was somewhat dreaded with a silver stick in her hand, Yan Wuji broke out completely at this time, furiously shouted , The broad sword in the hand flashed, and the waves were chopped down to Ling Tian's back in whistling and whistling.

The imposing manner of this sword is even more tyrannical than before. If you are waiting for the Early-Stage Martial Artist, even if you have a top grade weapon in your hand, you will definitely not be able to take it safely! don't die also seriously injured.

"Be careful!" Aster cry out in surprise.

The Xiao Chuchen women on the precipice of the cliff, not only did not have the meaning of mercy, but showed a little ridicule, in their eyes, Ling Tian is a complete fool, a quasi-quan Early-Stage's weak Martial Artist, dare to provoke Yan Wuji? !

It is simply overestimate one's capabilities, bring about one's own destruction.

But just when Yan Wuji was coming from the waves, the azure clothes Martial Artist, which they regarded as dying, raised his hand in an instant, pointed it back, and the storm was raging!

As soon as I pointed out that Thunder Fire coexisted, everyone's discoloration changed!