Sword Venerable Ling Tian

Outside the Tianfeng battlefield, Dawei border guards Wind City.

Here is the only entrance to Dawei from the Tianfeng mountain range.

It was originally a military center, so this city is exceptionally majestic and has a lot of Formation.

At this time, on the city wall on the side of the mountain range facing the sky wind, a woman in a moon-white dress is flamboyant and independent. At this time, the endless moonlight divine light condenses on her body. , So that her body is back with wings and her head hangs over the moon.

There is no one around, standing by her side.

But under the city wall, there are several top Immortal Kings, with countless figures in the city, guarding where they are, they look up on the city wall, shrouded in endless divine light The figure in the middle, the eyes are full of admiration.

The Martial Artist who guarded Wind City didn't dare to imagine half a year ago that the Number One Powerhouse of Human Race, the top of the king's record, the Bright Moon Immortal King, would come to guard Wind City.

Although you can't see the fairy face of King Bright Moon Immortal, just seeing the divine light of the moon is enough to make them fascinated.

Almost pilgrimage.

However, at this time, Qin Mingyue's eyes seemed to penetrate countless spaces and fell into Heavenly Wind City.

When Ling Tian's name appeared on the Tianfeng battle list, Qin Mingyue's tears dripped down.

After coming out of the chaotic Battle Domain, she has always had the news of Ling Tian, ​​but Ling Tian first rose in Chu State, swept Zhao State, and amaze the world with a single brilliant feat, in the end, it's finally coming to Dawei.

She waited for this day, it was really too long.

"I knew that the first list made by Qin Mingyue, you will never be absent."

"Come on, let me see how you have grown up What's the point!"

The Immortal King behind Qin Mingyue is fanning with light and shadow, there are five ways!

Qin Mingyue at this time is still the fifth-order Immortal King.

Peach Garden, the Four Elephant Pagoda.

After Ling Tian returned to the Four Elephant Pagoda, he released the storage ring from Jimo Demon King and a group of dark Demon Race elites.

After being screened by the phantom sting bee, the ordinary heavenly material and earthly treasure and immortal stone are included in the treasure house.

Now, Ling Tian is very concerned about filling the treasure house. After all, this treasure house will be the treasury of his fairy dynasty in the future. Although not much has been harvested, the accumulation of water becomes a river. Up.

However, from the ring of Jimo, Ling Tian still found some treasures that Ling Tian could admire.

For example, some magic materials that can be used to refine weapons, and to repair Avatar's long swords, couldn't be better.

During the Battle of No Return, the long knife used by Avatar was cracked by the heavenly demon gun. Although it was not damaged, it still needs to be repaired.

As for Li Futu’s Broken Sword, Ling Tian had a plan in his heart. The Dragon Emperor Gold that was opened in the source stone of the Dajin sacred before, there is still some left, used to repair this Broken Sword, enough Up.

After success, it is enough to make this golden sword the Peak among the national weapons.

Finally, Ling Tian held an old black brand in his hand, but his face was gloomy.

On this, a black handstand pagoda is depicted.

No stranger, it is the dark tower token Ling Tian has ever seen.

Never thought, Ling Tian saw the second piece in this Jimo ring.

"hehe, the dark tower, you really are soul of a deceased has not yet dispersed!"

The dark tower and the heavy building are opposed to each other, until now, Ling Tian has not yet known The internal structure of this dark tower, but it can be rebuilt with the same name, the dark tower must be deep and unmeasurable. Moreover, the discovery in the hands of the Demon King this time can also prove that this dark tower must be related to the dark Demon Race! "

Huh!?

Suddenly, Ling Tian moved slightly in his heart, seeming to feel something.

A moonlight seemed to pass through the void and landed in the room. Within.

"Bright Moon..."

Ling Tian got up, looked at the moonlight that came down, clenched his fists.

He knew, Qin Mingyue is waiting for him again.

"Wait, soon! "

Ling Tian whispered.

This day, the wind battlefield's top spot, he must be in the bag anyway, and all the dark Demon Races here will be wiped out.

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The armor of Divine Race, he won’t let it fall aside!

In short, when he meets Qin Mingyue again, he should come to Dawei with invincible capital. !

Seven days later.

Outside Heavenly Wind City, there was a burst of low horns.

This is an alarm, an alarm for an enemy attack.

After a short while, from the Heavenly Wind City, tens of thousands of figures flew towards the city wall, but looking at the black waves in the distance between the sky and the mountain range, their expressions were shocked. .

The wave is like a tsunami, sweeping across the sky, full of darkness, Demon Race Martial Artist!

There are as many as fifty thousand!

Since entering the sky After the wind battlefield, they have never seen so many dark Demon Race powerhouses.

This is not the ordinary dark Demon Race army, but the Dark Demon Race Heaven's Chosen, the worst cultivation base. They are all among the high-level Immortal Monarch.

Its battle strength is comparable to Immortal King!

Not only that, at the head of this wave, there are two huge magic shadows. He is very tall and walks like a mountain, and moved towards Heavenly Wind City.

Two demon shadows of ten thousand zhang high, this also means that this time they came to Heavenly Wind City. Comparable to Jimo’s Demon King!

Furthermore, fifty thousand dark Demon Race Martial Artist, this amount is far from the previous Battle of the Dead.

Can be compared.

I can imagine how strong the heart of Dark Demon Race is to kill Ling Tian.

Not only that, in these seven days, the fighting intent in Heavenly Wind City is not as high as ever. Knowing that the Dark Demon Race will inevitably retaliate, thousands of Martial Artists have fled Heavenly in the past seven days. Wind City.

However, in the abyss of no return, there were few Martial Artists who had witnessed Ling Tian beheading Jimo. They felt that Ling Tian had the strength to protect Heavenly Wind City.

However, I never thought that the dark Demon Race killed Ling Tian's heart, so strong, so many powerhouses were sent.

"How good is this? Ling Tian Immortal Monarch is no matter how strong, but how can it resist the two Demon Kings!? There are still fifty thousand Demon Race powerhouse!?"

" Now we want to go, but it’s too late!"

For a while, looking at the dark Demon Race army pressing down, the Human Race Martial Artist on the Heavenly Wind City city wall, I was full of sad faces.

Knowing this a long time ago, they also fled early.

Soon, the dark Demon Race army descended hundreds of miles away from Heavenly Wind City and surrounded Heavenly Wind City. The sky was full of black Demon Race storms, rising into the sky like a storm wall. No one would ever want to escape Heavenly Wind City.

And Martial Artist, who had already escaped from Heavenly Wind City before, looked at the city surrounded by the storm, all sneered and thanked.

Look, this is the ending of Ling Tian!

They have never been far away, waiting, waiting for Heavenly Wind City to be destroyed by the Dark Demon Race, to prove how wise they chose to leave Heavenly Wind City.

"Where is the Human Race Ling Tian!?"

Before the Demon Race army, under the two horrible shadows, there is the Demon King flapping its huge black wings, shouting like Thunder, resounding through Heavenly Wind City.

However, in Heavenly Wind City, no one responded.

On the city wall, Human Race Martial Artist looked at each other in blank dismay, but Ling Tian has never appeared.