Sword Venerable Ling Tian

From then on, the last trace of Guangle no longer exists.

The Soul Breaker Rod has a new look. Although it is still a high grade Spiritual Artifact of six-seat Formation, Ling Tian is also extremely satisfied with the formidable power.

Putting the Soul Breaker Rod away, Ling Tian sat on the bed and began to operate the cultivation.

In the early morning of 2nd day, Ling Tian got up and prepared to go out. Shihuaguan still had to stare at him. His lustful and mad image must be maintained.

As soon as he went out, Ling Tian felt that there was an unusual aura surging in the backyard stables.

With a frown, Ling Tian walked quickly to the backyard.

"Bowl?"

Ling Tian entered the backyard, but was also taken aback, only to see the bowl holding a bundle of spiritual grass, feeding the one that Ling Tian brought back yesterday Head fiery-red war horse.

"Senior Brother...I...I..." Mu Wan'er was startled, threw spiritual grass and turned around, lowering his head to hesitate.

"What's going on?"

"I...I just want to feed it..."

Ling Tian moved his eyes and shouted Said: "Iron egg! Iron egg! Come here!"

"Martial Uncle, I'm coming!"

Only a moment, Mu Tiedan ran over from the front yard.

"What's the matter, Martial Uncle."

"What is going on, I remember, I let you take care of this war horse." Ling Tian said coldly.

He wants to come, maybe someone is bullying the outsider Muwan'er.

"Ah, Martial Uncle, I should be responsible, but this horse is more temperamental than your little youth. If you don’t eat spiritual grass, you still breathe fire and burn me. If it weren’t for me to run fast , I'm hurt!" Mu Tie said with a bitter face.

"Is there anything else?" Ling Tian was also dumb, "Then you can't let the bowl come to feed.."

"Martial Uncle, I am also surprised, this Everyone sprays the horse, so we don't spray her...We have no choice but to let her feed..." Mu Tiedan scratched his head.

"Really?" Ling Tian looked towards Mu Wan'er: "Why is it so gentle to you?"

"Yes... Wan'er is Inner Sect in Masked Moon Sect The dísciple of the Spirit Beast courtyard, I can speak animal language, so I am very experienced in feeding them." Wan'er said, picked up the spiritual grass and walked to the stable next to him, where Xiaoqing was also very intimate with Mu Wan'er. , There is no sign of rejection.

"Hey, it's really amazing."

Ling Tian touched his chin, didn't expect Mu Wan'er to do this.

"Wan'er, as far as I know, the cultivation technique of Masked Moon Sect is also to absorb the power of Yuehua. Have you ever cultivation?"

At this time, Qin Mingyue walked from the front yard Come in, said.

"This sect's concealing the heart meridian of the moon, every dísciple must be cultivation." Mu Wan'er said obediently.

"Well, you and I have the same cultivation base, take the move!"

After that, Qin Mingyue shot directly, shot out with a palm, and it was a moonlight blast. Fall, shoot towards Mu Wan'er.

Mu Tiedan cried out in surprise, but Ling Tian didn't stop him. Qin Mingyue's palm was just a test, and there was not much offensive.

Sure enough, although Mu Wan'er was panicked, he also raised his jade hand and greeted him with a palm. It was very similar to Qin Mingyue's vitality color, it was all moon white.

"bang!"

The two palms collided and dissipated in the air.

"Hehe, yes, it seems that Wan'er younger sister's innate talent is also excellent."

Qin Mingyue laughed, nodded to Ling Tian.

The identity of Mu Wan'er was verified, Ling Tian also completely relieved, "Well, Wan'er, before the owner of this horse is found, you will be responsible."

"hehe, I know Senior Brother. Wan'er must feed it well!" Mu Wan'er said with a smile happily.

"Hmm..."

Ling Tian led Xiaoqing out and was about to go out. At this time, the wooden iron column ran away again energetic and bustling from outside the gate. Come in.

"Martial Uncle, something happened!" Seeing Ling Tian, ​​Mu Tiezhu shouted.

"What happened, so anxious!" Ling Tian frowned.

He doesn't believe what major event can happen now, at least no one dares to trouble him in Yun Prefecture nowadays.

"Could it be that Qingtianzong came to ask for trouble?"

The first thing Ling Tian thought of was the Chu Kuang of Qingtianzong. Yesterday, he made a ruthless talk.

"No, it's the CMA CGM Earl's Mansion!" Mu Tiezhu took a breath and said solemnly: "This morning's news, the little Earl of CMA CGM, Huba died at home!"

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"What? Huba is dead?"

Ling Tian blinked his eyes, also in disbelief. Huba, who was still aggressive yesterday, is so dead?

And it's still at this critical time. You know, they had a fight yesterday!

"How did you die?"

Ling Tian immediately thought that this might be a conspiracy!

"It was killed by someone. It is said that the death was very miserable. All the meridian skeletons in the body were shattered. From the outside, there was nothing strange, and I don’t know what martial skill was hit. Of." Wooden iron pillars said.

"The surface is not damaged, shattered the whole body skeleton?"

Ling Tian groaned, and with his experience, there was no clue.

"That's all, don't care about him. We didn't kill him anyway. You have been cultivating hard these days and don't neglect."

"No, Martial Uncle, it's CMA CGM The Earl's Mansion has determined that it was the Huba you killed, and now you have brought someone to kill, and he will be at the door of our resident immediately!" Mu Tiezhu gritted his teeth.

"What's the matter with me! Are they idiots!"

Ling Tian was speechless, but the tree wanted to be quiet and the wind continued. Since he came to the door, he could only go up.

"Call all the dísciples, and welcome outside!"

Ling Tian was coldly snorted, his hand trembled, and the golden-bright and dazzling Soul Breaker Rod held Xiaoqing in his hand. , Rushed out.

"Yes!"

Mu Tiezhu was also extremely excited, anxious for more than a hundred Purple Cloud Sect dísciple, and followed out.

For a while, outside the door of Purple Cloud Sect, the fighting intent Purple Cloud Sect dísciple, led by Ling Tian, ​​lined up and stared at the street.

Sure enough, it was no more than a cup of tea, and a rush of horseshoes shook from a distance. Hearing the sound, there were a lot of people.

next moment, a group of cavalry in black armor appeared in front of everyone. There were hundreds of them. Before the cavalry, he was a fat old man like a pig with a crown and armor. Carrying a huge wolf fang club, he rushed over with a look of grief.

However, when the old man saw Purple Cloud Sect dísciple's position in front of the door, he was immediately furious, "Sect, does he want to block my Earl's Mansion? Everyone listens. Let's rush up and beat them down!"