Sword Venerable Ling Tian

Ling Tian would not have imagined that in this hidden place, he would still be able to see the Great Sect Saintess of Qianxi's demonic path!

Furthermore, this is Ji Nine Nether who has always had trouble with him.

Back then, when Ling Tian went to Yun Prefecture, he was in Land of Extreme Yin and met Ji Nine Nether, who was full of Yin Jinglan, and that time, Demon Sect Saintess just didn’t have much. life essence.

The second time, when Ling Tian secretly sneaked into the depths of Shiwan Mang Mountain, he rescued this Ji Nine Nether from the hand of the demonic beast, and also asked for a small civet cat from his hand.

Now, in the mysterious swordfall land of Hundred Beast Island, I have encountered the undead Ji Nine Nether again, and, at the crucial moment, he blocked him This mysterious sneak attack!

In a short moment, a sudden change made Ling Tian's mind a blank!

The sharp sword that was condensed by the gray airflow just now, his divine sense did not respond to it, and, judging from the pressure it fell, it turned out to be extremely terrifying!

At this time, a strange attack method different from fleshly body strength, vitality energy, and the power of divine sense, Ling Tian has never heard of it.

He doesn't know if he has the ability to stay safe and sound if this sword falls on him.

"Damn..."

Ling Tian's loss of consciousness was only a short moment, next moment, he held Ji Nine Nether's limp body and slowly released it. On the ground.

Then, a pair of cold and merciless eyes lifted up and looked coldly towards the unwilling and spiteful figure that Cong was standing in the wind and sand!

"It's you!"

That silhouette is exactly what appeared in the eyes of everyone just now, that looks very ordinary Kunwu Academy student!

In the land of the sword fall, apart from Li Lengyi, there is only one Kunwu school student left.

didn't expect, now even Li Lengyi was killed by Ling Tian, ​​this guy dares to sneak attack!

Moreover, the methods used are terrifying so weird!

At this time, the gray-clothed Martial Artist's complexion is even more complicated than Ling Tian's.

For Ling Tian's extremely powerful battle strength, this man in gray is more surprised than anyone!

He would never have imagined that in this beast island, he would encounter such a terrifying Human Race younger generation of students.

This made him feel extremely oppressed.

He got into this beast island through the secret technique of the Hungarians, and he couldn't use all the battle strength at all.

So, facing Ling Tian head-on, he admits that he is definitely not an opponent.

Therefore, he only staked all on one throw, and he did not hesitate to use all the witch power remaining in his body to condense into a powerful witchcraft sword, and he wanted to kill the defenseless Ling Tian in one fell swoop.

When he wanted to come, Ling Tian had just experienced a fight, and without contact with witchcraft, it was absolutely impossible to escape this attack.

But things backfired, he never thought that at the crucial moment, there was a person who blocked his witchcraft for Ling Tian!

This... how is it possible!

This sudden appearance, never made a move, nor can I see anyone who has any relationship with Ling Tian, ​​it is so unreasonable that he will die for Ling Tian!

But no matter what, his witchcraft power has been exhausted.

But now, Ling Tian is not dead!

Then next, he must face Ling Tian's crazy counterattack!

Thinking of this, the grey-clothed Martial Artist's face suddenly became savage, and with a whistling sound, he turned around and rushed into the sand and flew out.

"Want to run? Did you run away? Try my sword, how about!"

Ling Tian is coldly snorted, in the sea of ​​mind, divine sense is boiling.

Outside the body, a sharp sword is condensed, tearing the air in an instant, and exploding towards the fleeing Martial Artist in grey!

Nowadays, although Ling Tian's divine sense power has not been advanced for a long time, now, under the condensing of Divine Sword, it can still reinvent the Great Grandmaster level powerhouse of Early-Stage Peak.

This grey Martial Artist is just possessing a secret technique. The divine sense is not strong. How to resist it?

"What!"

Sure enough, the grey-clothed Martial Artist who was fleeing also felt an aura of jealousy sharp and dangerous, approaching extremely quickly.

However, he couldn't see where this thing was, or even where it came from.

The speed is fast to the extreme again, and I can only take it passively!

"I am Prince of the Hungarian nationality, Human Race Ling Tian, ​​today you killed me the enemy of Divine Soul, I remember it!"

The voice fell, this fleeing The Martial Artist in the grey clothes was stagnant in the air, and then suddenly fell from the air, without alive.

With one blow of the Soul Splitting Sword, this grey-clothed Martial Artist was killed.

"Hungarian?"

In the distance, Ling Tian brows slightly wrinkle. For this legendary ethnic group, Ling Tian knows very little, but knows that the Hungarian multiplies The northern part of Yanzhou occupies a large continent area.

Like the Barbarian Race, it is the most powerful enemy in the northern part of the Southern Tang Dynasty.

Since the establishment of Martial Sovereign in Southern Tang Dynasty, it has never been defeated.

At this time, some of the Hungarians should dare to sneak into Zhong Prefecture.

"A barbarian dare to be impudent in the realm of my Human Race. Finally one day, I will sweep your Hungarian hundred thousand li!"

The corners of Ling Tian's mouth twitched .

In my heart, I feel even more angry.

His gaze retracted and fell on Ji Nine Nether, who was dying and seemed to die next moment.

"Why save me..."

Ling Tian leaned down and looked at Ji Nine Nether whose complexion was like silver paper without a trace of blood.

At such a close distance, he could feel the faint vitality in his body, as well as the icy Yin Qi spreading all over his body.

"hehe, I will eventually...will...die because of you."

In Ji Nine Nether's eyes, there was a faint brilliance. sound.

"I know...in Extreme Yin vortex...it’s you...takes my...yin Mingjinglan."

"Without it , I will eventually die...Isn’t it..."

Ling Tian eyebrow raised, "You knew it was me? But why are you..."

"I can't Say. If it's my father... I know. You must die. And if I move, then... Yin Biluo will move." A wry smile flashed across Ji Nine Nether's face." I am extremely Yin Body. Although I don’t want to, I can’t escape it...this...fate is destined."

"I always die because of you. Now, I will save you again. Fate, such a favor, if you see you again in your next life, don’t forget to pay me back..."

Ji Nine Nether suddenly smiled, but at the corner of his eyes, there was another drop of crystal water. Low, splashing in the yellow sand...

Somehow, Ling Tian looked at Ji Nine Nether's beautiful face that opened like a white flower, but his heart was inexplicably tight.

A feeling of sorrow and sorrow came from the bottom of my heart.

It seems guilty, distressed, and unbearable.

In short, an extremely complex emotion drowned Ling Tian instantly.

This emotion came very suddenly, it did not belong to the original Ling Tian at all, nor did it belong to him on Earth.

It stands to reason that Ling Tian asked himself if this should be the case.

But now, this feeling really made him look up to the sky and take a deep breath, and his breathing was a little trembling, and tears flickered in the eye sockets under the visor.

"I, Ling Tian, ​​will not allow others to die for me."

"Neither will you."

Ling Tian takes off his lower armour and reveals That resolute face.