Sword Venerable Ling Tian

The deep sea.

Above the sea area three thousand miles away from the Nine Heavens Yunhai Pavilion stronghold, where the turbid waves are empty, the sky is gloomy, and the smell of baleful aura and blood is everywhere. The sea is dark, which makes people look at it. It is extremely uncomfortable.

Xiaoqing walks above the sky, Ling Tian stands on his head with his hands, divine sense spreads across the sea, but the frown becomes tighter.

He has sensed dozens of the breath of Human Race Martial Artist here, and it is not weak!

Among them, there is something like the aura of Little Ari.

Nine Heavens Yunhai Pavilion's internal strength training is roughly the same, so the breath that comes out is easy to recognize.

But at this time, these breaths are all mixed together, and there is even a tyrannical breath comparable to Loose Immortal.

It is obviously a group of people in the Valley of the Evil.

Sure enough, several dísciples in the Pavilion were still surrounded.

"I found them."

Ling Tian was coldly snorted, with a shock at his feet, Xiao Qing understood it, pressed the cloud head, dived into the sea, moved towards that breath direction electricity Shot away.

Behind him, Zhang Ming and the others were surprised, but they still followed from a distance.

The distance is enough for them to saw that the situation was far from good, and they run away.

……

bang!

Above a piece of the sea, Eldest Senior Brother Di Guang holds the golden sword of the quasi-xian soldier mysterious, and protects the four-position dísciple behind him. Opposite him, a sabre light bursts suddenly from below the surface of the sea. After coming out, even though Di Guang stopped with a long sword sword qi, because of the ferocity of the blade glow, he was sprayed with blood violently and fell from a high altitude.

"Eldest Senior Brother!"

Behind them, the four dísciple who were already covered with scars suddenly exclaimed, but apart from their blood red eyes, they did not fight back. force.

At this time, all around them were grinning pirates of the Valley of the Villains, and they were all Martial Sovereign powerhouses with a deep cultivation base.

"You protect yourself!"

However, not far from the dísciple, a Martial Artist with a long spear in his hands is the highest cultivation base in the island of the Valley of the Evil. The boss stopped.

The golden long spear in his hand is like a dragon, turning over the river, but it stops the powerhouse of the fourth rank Martial Sovereign Peak.

And this person’s cultivation base is Primordial Spirit Peak, and he has not advanced to Martial Sovereign yet.

"hmph, the little bastard of Matchless City, even with singlehanded, I want to spoil my good deeds?"

"Today, don’t you want to protect the dísciple of Nine Heavens Yunhai Pavilion !"

"Falling-Soul Bell, give me a shock!"

However, the Martial Sovereign Peak powerhouse on the opposite side shook away the person’s long spear with a single knife. A big black clock suddenly rose behind him.

"Top Spirit Treasure Falling-Soul Bell?!"

Martial Artist holding a golden spear saw the black clock rise, even if it was shocked, but it was too late. Then, the big blue clock suddenly buzzed, and the sound wave set off a monstrous wolf swept over it, making the golden spear Martial Artist Yihai instantly trance.

pu!

At this time, a blade glow also follows closely from behind to cut down the golden spear Martial Artist.

Although the latter had a golden spear blocking in front of him, there was still a ka-cha, the gun body burst, and his figure was also shaken into the sky.

mouth spurt blood poured out, and this Martial Artist was seriously injured in an instant.

"hehe, ignorant boy, fight with my grandfather from the Valley of the Evil, you are a bit too tender."

The Martial Sovereign, who succeeded in doing so, put away the blue and black clock, The long knife fell from in the sky.

"hmph, it's just the benefit of Spirit Treasure, that's all. If not, I won't lose!"

The golden spear martial artist will rise from the sea.

Although the chest is bloody, his eyes are very firm.

"hehe, I used Spirit Treasure not to be afraid of you at all, but I just want to solve your group of little dolls earlier!"

"Otherwise, Shen boss will blame it. , We don't want to be punished."

The Martial Sovereign stepped down step by step, and the long knife in his hand was already raised.

“So now, you, the child of Matchless City and the dísciple of Nine Heavens Yunhai Pavilion are going to die. I heard that you are still the strongest dísciple of the innate talent among the younger generations of Matchless City. Kill you, I’m afraid I'm going to make a great achievement, haha!"

When the voice fell, the Martial Sovereign smiled slyly and cut it down.

Astonished by the heavenly blade, the qi tore apart the sea, and the Martial Artist holding a golden spear directly below slowly closed his eyes, waiting to die.

"Hehe, move my device, dísciple, wait for you to die!"

However, at this moment, a scream of anger, like the sound of Nine Heavens Sword, teaching the sky It heard that before Martial Sovereign was surprised, angry roar suddenly drilled out of the seabed, covering the heavens, shielding the sun, a white clothed figure swept down from the air, and a stick figure came from the sky. , Shrouded that Martial Sovereign.

What! ?

Feeling the terrifying pressure above the stick shadow, Martial Sovereign heart startled in the Evilman Valley, retracting the long knife is a slash in the sky!

clang!

The knives and sticks shook each other, and the space burst into pieces with the sound of explosion.

The huge impact caused a tsunami in the entire sea area.

And that Martial Sovereign was directly groaned back out.

"Who!!"

The Martial Sovereign rushed out of the mist, but saw that the huge black shadow was a terrifying giant beast, and at the giant beast Before, a figure was suspended in front of Matchless City dísciple.

Behind him, several figures swept down together, repelling the Martial Sovereign that surrounded you in the dísciple.

"Eldest Senior Brother!"

Little Ari rushed to Di Guang, watching the sadness of the senior brother and senior sister, tears bursting into his eyes.

"Ari!"

Di Guang was rescued, and when he saw that the people here turned out to be Ling Xi and Huang Xiao and the others, he was surprised and happy.

Nine Heavens Yunhai Pavilion unexpectedly came to help at this time!

"Nine Heavens Sea of ​​Clouds, Ling Tian of the Pavilion!"

Ling Tian is floating in the sky, looking at the villain valley with dozens of Martial Artists in front, he is awe-inspiring.

His whole body, looking at the golden spear Martial Artist behind him, smiles at the corners of his mouth, "Young hero is unparalleled Ye Gucheng!?"

"Exactly, Hundred Sects tops the list, Ling Tian, ​​didn't expect, but you and I met here."

The golden spear general was standing on the sea, looking like he knew Ling Tian.

"hehe, see you today, Ye Gucheng really name is not in vain, today you rescued my dísciple with your righteousness, I have inherited this love and meaning from Ling Tian!"

Ling Tian gave a quick smile.

didn't expect Ye Gucheng, who never appeared in the final battle of the Hundred Sects grand competition, came to this deep sea.

"I was going to kill the people in the Valley of the Evil, that's all, can't be considered what kind of kindness."

That Ye Gucheng's temples diverged and was already on the verge of collapse.

"You will heal your wounds for the time being. After I kill these wicked people, you and I will talk in detail."

Ling Tian said, throwing a bottle of medicine pill.

"Damn it, don't you wait for the younger generation to put my wicked valley in their eyes?"

At this moment, the Martial Sovereign holding a long knife suddenly became angry roar, almost angry Exploded.

Where did Ling Tian and Ye Gucheng talk like no one?

"You are Shentu Jue?!"

Ling Tian turned around, with a sharp eye like sword edge looked towards that Martial Sovereign.

"Hehe, to deal with your little dolls, I don’t deserve my boss to do it, and come here proudly in the Valley of the Evil!"

The Martial Sovereign said with a smile.

"I have never heard of it. Since you are not Shentu Jue, then all die!"

Ling Tian shook the head, but with the stick in his hand put away, a big hand suddenly raised At the beginning, the shadows of the three golden Divine Dragons suddenly appeared, and the next moment was suppressed.

"Damn it, what thing are you!"

The Martial Sovereign was furious, and he raised his long knife and swept out a blade glow to greet him.

But when Ling Tian's three Divine Dragon condensed palm prints were formed, the Martial Sovereign's face changed dramatically.

"Not good! It's Divine Dragon eighteen palms!"

"Escape, run away!"

That Martial Sovereign cried out in surprise, but this It was too late to escape. The 18 palms of Divine Dragon were so tyrannical, even if the battle strength of this Martial Sovereign was comparable to a half-step Loose Immortal, it was still pressed by Ling Tian's palm on the sea.

The dozens of Martial Artists in the Vale of the Evil Men also failed to escape, and they were all submerged under the giant palm.

bang!

The palm prints into the sea, and the Divine Dragon roars in the seabed.

After a dozen or so breaths, it calmed down.

But as Ling Tian raised his hand, on the surface of the sea, only a group of scarlet blood remained, spreading along the waves.

Divine Dragon has eighteen palms out, and everyone in the Valley of the Evil is dead!

"Okay, so strong!"

Behind, Chi Huanhuan of Tianyin Pavilion couldn't help but move his throat when he saw this scene.