Sword Venerable Ling Tian

Except for the Martial Artist of Youhuang Sect, the other Martial Artists saw that the person was Zhen Moran, and they were frightened one by one, the soul flew away and scattered.

This Demoness has a terrible name in the Western Regions. Almost none of them was targeted by her.

Now, even if there are only three people on the opposite side, they are still subconsciously, and they are all scattered.

"He he he, no one can escape from the palm of my Zhen Moran's hand!"

Zhen Moran smiled, the voice fell, and his body slammed into one The green mist disappeared in place.

And next moment, one after another faint green mist shuttles between the scattered Martial Artists, but after three breaths, the smoke condenses again in the original place, and Zhen Mo slowly passes from it. Get out.

As for the Martial Artists who flee, they are all stunned in place, as if they were acupointed.

Zhen Mo Ran's palms moved slightly, and the Martial Artists suddenly wailed in pain, and their horrified eyes were full of fear and impatience for pain.

After torturing more than a dozen breaths, those Martial Artists turned into blood and flowed all over the place.

That scene is like purgatory.

Zhen Mo Ran's method of killing is really terrifying.

At this time, opposite her, the two Martial Artists of Youhuang Sect were kept by Zhen Moran.

"Zhen Moran, you, what do you want? We quietly teach you, have always been lacking hatred and enmity with you, how can you act on us because of others' words?"

The Martial Artist of Youhuang Sect was hesitating, but his voice was already trembling.

"hehe, someone else? He is not someone else. I will kill whoever he asks me to kill."

Zhen Moran stepped forward, with the sharp claw in his hand, The flame on it has already begun to burn.

"hmph, Zhen Moran, don’t think that you are really afraid of you, your battle strength, but it’s almost the same as mine!"

The palm of Youhuangjiao Teach dísciple to take out the weapon in his hand and prepare to fight to the death.

"Hehe, maybe once, but now, you don’t deserve to raise battle strength with me."

"Die!"

The voice fell, Zhenmo However, she disappeared again, and when she appeared, she had already arrived in front of the head teacher dísciple.

Shua!

On top of the sharp claw filled with scarlet red flame, the illusory shadow of the Heavenly Flame sparrow's soul disappeared in a flash.

And sharp claw, also grabbed the master dísciple of the Youhuang Sect.

"What!"

I felt the terrifying aura burst out suddenly by Zhen Mo Ran, that Martial Artist turn pale with fright, but still subconsciously lay the weapon in front of him.

bang!

However, what made him turn pale with fright was that his weapon was instantly crushed like a piece of paper!

This is the top grade King Armament with tattoos, but it's just like this, it broke into pieces without any resistance!

However, before the palm teacher dísciple could exclaim, he felt the pain of a tear in his chest.

In the blink of an eye, Zhen Moran returned to the original place.

As for the ten Youhuang Teachers who stood in place, all their weapons were shattered, and dripping scars appeared on their chests, as if they were scratched by a sharp claw.

next moment, those bloodstains quickly became pitch black. All ten of them held their heads in pain, and witnessed their bodies festering and corrupting a little bit.

The whole process lasted for 5 minutes. Before those people ulcerated to their heads, they all remained awake. It can be said that they tasted pain until they finally died.

This way of death is really scary.

At least, the faces of Xu Zaidao and Li Jingjing who were watching were pale, and even Liu Min couldn't help touching his nose. Now Zhen Moran, even him, was not sure of winning.

But in such a short period of time, these dozens of people taught by You Huang died in the hands of one person.

Xu Zaidao was lifted up by Li Jingjing, and bowed to Yan Moran, "many thanks girl!"

"hehe, it’s okay, you are friends of Ling Tian, This is what I should do."

Zhen Moran withdrew the sharp claw, smiled softly, and looked different from the hideous face of Death God just now.

"Uh..."

Xu Zaidao turned around and looked towards Ling Tian, ​​"Ling Tian brother, I really trouble you..."

"can' t be considered trouble, I said, I will protect you two, so it is just right, then, you will follow me."

Ling Tian took out the stardial and looked at it, but his pupils suddenly Shrunk.

He discovered that their current location was even closer to Qin Mingzhu, even the distance, which seemed to be only two three thousand miles away.

It can be said that it is close at hand.

Moreover, this direction is also the direction of Mountain Ocean Sect.

"Ling Tian, ​​this should be the site of the Dragon Tiger Mountain sect, which belongs to the Subordinate Sect of the former Mountain Ocean Sect. We are so fast that we are near the Mountain Ocean Sect!"

At this time, Liu Min also carefully identified the surrounding mountains and rivers, and suddenly creded out in surprise.

Affirmed by Liu Min, Ling Tian no longer doubted, he saved Xu Zaidao two people this time, and did not delay the time, on the contrary, by mistake, shortened a lot of time on the road.

"Ling Tian, ​​can Formation still be used? Let Chen Zhong bring people here."

Liu Min said anxiously.

"Well, but, it seems that our troubles are not over yet."

But Ling Tian looked towards the direction behind him, and Ling Tian came down cold.

"What?"

Liu Min and the others also turned around and looked around. After a few breaths, the complexion changed, "Someone is here again!"

"And there are a lot of people, I feel a strong aura, seemingly an acquaintance."

Zhen Moran stood in front of the crowd, looking towards the sky.

Xu Zaidao and Li Jingjing looked at each other without any notice.

The divine sense gap between several people is really big.

However, after a while, splitting the air sound resounded in the distant sky, densely packed!

After that, a stream of light flickered in front of everyone, with hundreds of lights and shadows, one by one, falling on the peaks not far away from them.

"hehe, girl Zhen, brother Liu Min, I trust you have been well since we last met!"

In the team of hundreds of Martial Artists, one person stands out from the crowd He was dressed in a blue gold brocade, his face was like a crown of jade, his eyes were like stars, he was wearing a white jade crown, and he carried a sword wrapped in a blue jade scabbard.

"Lantian Blade Sect, Sabrewielder Zhang Jing of jade face!"

When Liu Min saw the man walk out, he immediately let out a low cry, as if he was quite a bit to this guy. Fear yes.

"Zhang Jing..."

Ling Tian glanced at the Azure Cloud Ranking without a trace, and found that Zhang Jing of Lantian Blade Sect was ranked 33rd. , Only three places lower than him now.

Moreover, at this time, Jing's cultivation base is almost the same as Liu Min's, and the Blade Intent is permeated, and it looks like a new Strength of Domain.

This is definitely a powerful Heaven's Chosen Martial Artist.