Sword Venerable Ling Tian

"Yes, although Zhao State does not border Great Wei, but it is adjacent to Chu State. From a strategic point of view, Great Wei definitely does not want to see Zhao State be destroyed by Chu State. Otherwise, Chu State will directly become Da Chu!"

"In addition, the Nine Demon Sect is a branch of the mysterious heavenly demon valley, sect, the two Xuantians of the Wei Dynasty, so Supreme pride, they will never allow the nine Demon Sect to be destroyed. "

"Finally, I was in the Lost Sea Ruins, so that Li Haoran had no face. This time, Da Wei will definitely come and find the place."

"Wait. Well, they will definitely come!"

Ling Tian sneered, sitting cross-legged in front of Nine Demon Sect.

Ancient zither is on the lap, curling up the piano sound, leisurely.

"Well, let's quickly arrange the battlefield!"

Everyone looked at each other, and then dispersed.

In just half a day, Fallen Dragon Valley returned to peace.

The two hundred and thirty thousand army disappeared, only Ling Tian has white hair in Qingyi, and the sound of the piano is in the valley.

Three days later.

The Valley of Fallen Dragon is shrouded by ten thousand li magic clouds.

Between the thunder and thunder, like a roar of ten thousand demon, descending between Heaven and Earth.

The entire Valley of Fallen Dragon fell into darkness in an instant.

The magic cloud is rolling, as if there is an ancient Demon God condensed, glaring at it, and the mountains and rivers are terrifying.

"zheng!"

But at this moment, the sound of the piano that was still suppressed by the magic sound suddenly sounded in the valley.

The sound of the piano is like a Divine Sword, out of the mountains.

The huge Dragon Falling Valley amplifies the sound of the piano infinitely, but after a few breaths, the sound of the piano is filled with ten thousand li.

The sound of the piano turns into a sword, breaking the black clouds, and the sky appears.

An illusory shadow of ten thousand zhang high will manifest on the valley of the falling dragon, facing the ancient demon shadow far away, without falling into the wind.

"hehe, knowing that the people from Dawei are here, you dare to be here."

Suddenly, a voice resounded through Heaven and Earth.

At this time, the valley of the falling dragon is the boundary, the north is the dark magic cloud, and the south is the ten thousand li blue sky.

The mighty sound of the piano, and the thunder of the demons, converge and compete in the valley.

"Hehe, Dawei!!? I, Ling Tian, ​​you are waiting for you!"

"But I don’t know, this time I brought Dawei Martial Artist to die. , Which Heaven's Chosen is it!?"

Ling Tian's voice is hidden in the sound of the piano, and it sounds as if the illusory shadow is talking.

"Send to death!?"

"My mysterious heavenly demon Gu Lan Qisheng, I am here to send you back to the west!"

"You are the country of Chu Ling Tian, ​​the prince of Zhen Guohou!?"

The coldly snorted demon shadow, with a punch involuntarily, directly smashed the will of the primordial primacy before the Dragon Valley fell.

bang!

Ling Tian also made a move, with both fists facing regrets, the sound wave shook, the Dragon Falling Valley was shaking violently, and the void collapsed.

This is just a confrontation on the level of will, and the momentum is already so terrifying.

"Lan Qisheng!?"

Within the valley, Ling Tian muttered in his heart.

Before, he already knew who the nine sons of Wei were from.

The former Li Haoran is the third Holy Son of Xuantian Zhengzong, only ranked at the end of the nine sons of Wei.

There is a mysterious heavenly demon valley which is always incompatible as fire and water with the two Xuantians of the immortal dynasty.

In the mysterious heavenly demon valley, there are two demon sons, both of whom are among the nine sons of Wei.

This Lan Qisheng is the second demon, ranking eighth in Wei Wei.

In terms of battle strength, it is much stronger than that of Li Haoran.

But, it's just that.

However, Ling Tian suddenly sneered, and the piano tone remains the same.

"Lan Qisheng, you are just the eighth son of Wei Wei, too weak, let the one behind you come out, his demonic energy evolved from his demonic energy. It looks pretty good. !"

This Lan Qisheng wanted to fool him, but he was still too tender.

No matter how strong Lan Qisheng is, it is only on the same level as Li Haoran.

Maybe you can fight Di Jiuge, but now Ling Tian doesn't bother to deal with this kind of existence.

And the majesty of the magical shadow is definitely not what Lan Qisheng can display. Behind it, there must be more powerful existence.

"hehe, worthy of being the prince of Chu State Town. At a young age, he can see my existence. It seems that the rumors are true. You have really killed the existence of the eighth rank Immortal King! "

Sure enough, the Wanzhang Demon Shadow suddenly spoke again, but it groaned, "However, you still read it wrong. This Demon Shadow is my Avatar, just the body of the soul." , I am one of the three Valley Masters of Xuan Heavenly Demon Valley. Today, I came with Lan Qisheng to kill you!"

"I am Lan Qisheng!"

The sound of the demon shadow fell, and his body was broken, and finally merged into Lan Qisheng's body.

And Lan Qisheng's breath also surged in an instant, reaching an extremely terrifying situation.

Even, not at all weaker than the Heavenly Xing Master who once fought Ling Tian!

Didn't expect, this mysterious heavenly demon valley, there is even this version of the method, Ling Tian really underestimated them.

"Hehe, do you know that you are afraid now? Although in the Great Wei territory, I wait for Heaven's Chosen to fight, and cannot use this forbidden spell gate, but in other countries, I can be unscrupulous."

"Today, in the name of the nine sons of the Great Wei, I will kill you, a state leader of Chu State, to promote the majesty of the Great Wei!"

Lan Qisheng yelled, behind him, boundless The magic cloud is surging, and there are several millions army coming down.

These troops come to this mysterious heavenly demon valley, and other fourteen immortal kingdoms.

Although it is not an elite, the cultivation base is not low.

"The devil, you don’t need to act this time, let me wait for the old man to take it down!"

"Yes, the rumors say that Ling Tian is amazing, but in It seems to me that he is just a man of fame. Although Tian Xing and Qu Wentong killed by him have the ninth rank Immortal King battle strength, the Immortal King of Chu is not worthy of my Immortal King, mention on equal terms!"

"Our three monsters in the Devil Valley are enough to kill this child!"

But at this moment, from behind Lan Qisheng, three old men suddenly came forward. .

These three people looked dead, especially short, but they were enveloped in black robe, only showing a pair of blue eyes, they knew they were the masters of cultivation magic skills at first glance.

However, although the cultivation base of these three elders is only seventh rank Immortal King, their demonic energy is strong, and they are twin brothers, and their breaths can be linked to each other. In this way, each of them will be able to It burst out, approaching the battle strength of the ninth rank Immortal King.

The three monsters of Xuantian, who had a fierce reputation in Dawei, died in their powerhouse, it was too much.

Unexpectedly, they actually followed Lan Qisheng to Zhao State!

Outside the Falling Dragon Valley, the Chu army hidden in the battlefield looked at each other in blank dismay.

This battle seems not as simple as imagined!

"Hehe, don't worry, you have to die one by one!"

Ling Tian chuckled, the sound of the piano was still the same, and he didn't see any movements, even the illusory illusory. shadow, all closed up.

Ling Tian, ​​who is falling into the dragon within the valley at this time, looks particularly insignificant.

"hehe, deliberately mystifying guy, see how I can kill you!"

The first boss of Magic Valley furiously shouted, stepping on the void, suddenly a huge and boundless figure The golem directly trampled down, covering the sky, to trample Ling Tian to death.

Ling Tian's piano sound suddenly becomes rush, and a dragon roar resounds through Heaven and Earth, the figure of the Cooling Dragon, with eight Immortal King dragon wings, blooms behind Ling Tian.