The Heavenly Sword Emperor

"In Xialinshan, welcome the master to leave the customs!"

Lin Shan, dressed in black, knelt down on one knee, respectfully.

Hearing this, Tian Yang also raised his brows, looking at this completely shameless Erwuzi.

"I just left the customs, and I didn't inform you, why did you come to the door?"

Tian Yang was a little curious, could it be that these two or five boys also used some means to automatically track them?

"Be in contact with the master's body and mind, and follow the master's mind."

Lin Shan still lowered his head and said respectfully.

Hearing this, Tian Yang raised his brows, and then suddenly understood.

Part of the soul origin of this guy is in Tianyang, and Tianyang is still in his soul, imprinting a servant mark.

In this way, a two-way connection is formed. As long as Tianyang does not block it, Lin Shan can indeed find him very quickly.

However, it is estimated that this is the only one who uses this method to rush to the flattery in time.

As expected of a disciple of the Demon Sect.

However, Tian Yang didn't bother to take care of Lin Shan, who was also a servant's mark. Naturally, this Lin Shan was not as important as Xuanyuanyun.

"Have I done what I ordered?"

Tian Yang said indifferently, hearing the words, Lin Shan lowered her head and said respectfully, "Something has been done, and the next task can only be continued after the first round is over."

Hearing this, Tian Yang nodded slightly, "That's none of your business."

Afterwards, he flung his hand at will, and Lin Shan immediately followed his good manner and left in a flash.

He knew that for Tianyang, he was just a tool that could be easily used.

It's just that the origin of his soul is still in Tianyang's hands, and the imprint of his servants in the sea of ​​​​souls is still glowing. It is obviously unrealistic to resist.

However, seeing this scene, the surrounding monks who were shocked that Yang Tian was still in the Valley of the Burial were completely dumbfounded.

The reason why they thought that Tian Yang was dead, or that they had crushed the guarantee card, was because Lin Shan, the leader who participated in the siege of Tian Yang, was still alive.

Not only alive, but also swaggeringly doing various things in the Valley of the Burial.

If Tianyang is still there, with the strength and temperament of Tianyang to kill dozens of holy emperors, how could it be possible to let Lin Shan be so arrogant?

Now it seems.

Yang Tian is even more ruthless than they imagined!

The second young generation of the Cangxuan Demon Sect, Lin Shan, who is in the top 1000 of the True Dragon Ranking, has become Yang Tian's servant!

"So," after casually driving Lin Shan away, Tian Yang raised his head and looked at the monks who were all in a state of shock, "You stay here, do you want to try the feel of crushing the guarantee card? "

...

Just when Tianyang left the customs, a gust of wind swept the entire Burial Valley.

In the other small world, there are also many people who rise proudly.

"Zhao Kongyan, inexplicably the soul lamp went out, the soul card shattered, the dead can't die again?"

A flowing blue-haired man stood in the air, surrounded by monks who were shocked by his coercion, dared not raise their heads, and could only walk by bowing.

This person is the strongest disciple of the Ancient Dao Sect, Sheng Qingzi!

"With Zhao Kongyan's strength, even the most dangerous Burial Valley should be unable to do anything to him."

"The world is buried in the Valley of the Burial, Zhao Kongyan can fully rely on his own open flame king body to survive the first tens of seconds, tens of seconds, with the ancient Dao Zong has collected hundreds of coordinates of safe places, even if it is being If it is teleported to any corner, it should arrive."

Sheng Qingzi said lightly, and then put away the communication token that had been dimmed due to forcibly sending information to Ling Yunfeng from the outside world.

"That is to say, there are people who, moreover, dare not take the Ancient Dao Sect in their eyes and kill the third disciple of the younger generation of the Ancient Dao Sect."

"This person's strength should not be weak, otherwise, even if Zhao Kongyan was severely injured, he should be able to crush the security order card."

How can a young genius whose cultivation base is close to a demigod and whose strength has already reached the realm of demigods does not even have a chance to break a token and escape?

Instant kill!

However, after killing Zhao Kongyan in an instant, Sheng Qingzi himself did not have much confidence.

"That clown jumping from the beam of Haomen, it must not be. With his ability, I am afraid that if he encounters Zhao Kongyan, he will run away."

"In other words, there is only Tianyun Temple, the Cangxuan Demon Sect."

A cold color flashed in Sheng Qingzi's eyes.

Although he joined the Ancient Dao Sect, it was only for his own interests, and he did not have much sense of identification with the Ancient Dao Sect.

However, if someone dares to kill the disciples of the Ancient Dao Sect, then it is no less than a slap in the face of Sheng Qingzi, who is currently the leader of the Ancient Dao Sect!

What's more, it's not just Zhao Kongyan.

There are two more, at almost the same time, the soul lamp goes out, the soul card shatters, the dead can't die anymore!

"Although I don't know who gave you the courage, but, Tianyun Temple, Cangxuan Demon Sect, if you provoke me, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless."

Sheng Qingzi said coldly.

Within the body, one after another cyan divine veins slowly circulated.

...

"Ah!"

in another small world. The sturdy man in the costume of Tianyun Temple suddenly sneezed at this moment.

"What the hell? Which beauty is talking about me?"

The burly man rubbed his nose, pouted, and said.

On the side, Spirit Devouring Spear Mu Ling looked at the burly man with a black line, "Eldest brother, although you are very strong, you are ugly!"

"Although you are the 450th true dragon on the list, you still look ugly!"

"How could there be a beautiful woman talking about you?"

Hearing this, the sturdy man suddenly became furious, "Good boy, do you dare to make fun of your senior brother now? It's not the beauty who is talking about me, or that old yin than Sheng Qingzi is playing a bad idea on me. Believe it or not?"

"Yes, yes," Spirit Devouring Spear Mu Ling nodded perfunctorily, "but Senior Brother, are you sure there are really some treasures in this place?"

"Bullshit, how could the records in the Tianyun Palace be wrong? If it is not unexpected, this is the inheritance of the fallen emperor!"

The burly man pouted, and then his eyes suddenly turned into yin and yang.

Paths of mysterious and incomparable power circled around the burly man.

Immediately, the robe on the sturdy man's body flew up without wind, and the surrounding world seemed to have changed.

Seeing this, Mu Ling's heart also fluctuated.

Who would have thought that this ugly comparison of flying swords with his mouth is actually the 450th Tianshouzi on the True Dragon List?

"Oops, it's broken!"

At this time, the burly man slapped his head, "I miscalculated!"

"The inheritance of the fallen emperor is right in the Burial Valley!"

Hearing this, Mu Ling said, "..."

...

The slaughter of the Tianjiao Big Competition is extremely fierce.

For the tens of thousands of Tianjiao who participated in the Tianjiao Competition, it would take a very long time to compete for the final 100.

However, now, it has only been ten days, less than two months, and people continue to crush the security order cards and send them out from Lingyun Peak.

Finally, right at the end of the second month.

Finally, the remaining one hundred and one people were sent out.

The contestants in all the big and small worlds were fixed by the security order cards, and at the same time, the power of teleportation acted on them.

The Tianjiao Competition, the first round, is over!