The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

In this small valley.

[Houtu zhenhuo Manniu] made a strange roar. The front hoof planed the ground on the ground. With just a slight wipe, the rocks on the ground turned into powder.

The power of the body alone is so terrible!

He bin, who saw this scene in the distance, looked envious.

Stimulated by the broken tail, the bull's eyes were wide open, full of blood, his big nostrils were playing back, and white smoke came out. It was obvious that he was irritated and angry.

"Moo!" With its roar, the bloody broken tail suddenly lit up. Under everyone's surprised eyes, it turned into a tail formed by three flames!

"Hiss!!" These three flame tails are like spears, shooting towards the river ice cream. In the middle of the air, they can point, prick, pick, stab, and even deform into ropes, winding people around, which is impossible to prevent!

When Jiang Ling reminded Lin qiuting in front, she had already played a twelve point spirit.

He stepped on the ground in a leisurely manner, flashed again and again, and displayed the ROC body method. The whole person was very flexible.

They are much better than Lin qiuting in their understanding of Kung Fu!

Under the siege of three long tails of fire, he was able to counterattack. His long sword lit up, and his sword skills such as hook, hang, point, pick, stab, lift and split were displayed one by one.

Take the sword with you. Take the sword with you. The power is doubled when the Mirs body method is used! It has achieved the combination of sword and body, body and Qi, and Qi and God.

Every time Jiang Ling waved a sword, the long blade broke through the air and bombarded the bull, sending out bursts of loud noise and sparks.

Even if the bull scratched on the ground with four hooves, it was still bombarded and retreated.

Those hard scales, under the attack of wave after wave, gradually collapsed, and their blood flowed out continuously. Small red ponds were formed on the ground.

The bull was furious, but Jiang Ling was flexible and had rich combat experience. He was often unprepared. He was ready to dodge before the attack came.

Even if the bull is angry, it can't do anything about this little bug.

Lin qiuting, Wang Hao and he bin were stunned when they saw the scene.

"The same Dapeng body method is completely different from our clumsy appearance in Lingxiao's hands!" Wang Hao sighed with emotion. His brain turned rapidly and wanted to write down this subtlety.

Lin qiuting's eyes on one side were shining. In her heart, she found that she had many shortcomings compared with herself.

"Moo!!!" The bull roared wildly, and the scales on his body lit up one by one. The whole valley was full of ferocious momentum.

"It's going to work hard! Let's go up and help!" Lin qiuting saw the clue and immediately greeted Wang Hao.

As soon as she swept her body like a breeze, she gently avoided the heavy mountain kick of the wild ox.

"Cold wind sting!"

The Emei twin spikes on Lin qiuting's hand lit up blue. Under the urging of extreme speed, they waved hundreds of times in a short moment, leaving residual shadows in the void. The fierce attack was like hundreds of strange python, whistling together.

Fiercely aimed at the lower abdomen of the bull and tore it away!

This is the weakness of barbarian cattle. There are not too many scales to cover it!

Lin qiuting, with the help of Jiang Ling's cover, caught the right time and attacked fiercely, which is bound to inflict heavy damage on the spirit beast!

"Shua Shua!"

With the cold frost, Emei sting was fiercely inserted into the belly of the bull, emitting white smoke and blood.

The bull was shocked up and down, and his eyes showed a crazy look. A big mouth left a huge shadow on the ground. He didn't dodge the attacks of others. He was going to bite Lin qiuting to death!

Jiang Ling saw this and put his index finger on the long sword in his hand. A wisp of blood bloomed on it.

The spirit power in his body surged out, and the sword awn soared for tens of feet. The blood was turned into twisted thunder under the catalysis of the sword awn, and the surrounding air was boiling violently under the thunder awn.

"Lei YaoJian, disease!"

Jiang Ling didn't have time to brew more. She drank violently, and the long sword in her hand chirped gently. The sword awned into a huge thunder dragon, which immediately went straight into the open mouth of the bull.

"Boom!!!"

The deafening sound of thunder exploded, and the silver light shone, illuminating the four fields, as if a silver sun had risen in the valley, the surrounding void was creaking, the violent spiritual power rolled up a storm, and the surrounding trees bent down.

"Boom!"

In everyone's nervous eyes, the huge spirit beast shook, pushed the golden mountain down like a jade pillar, and then fell silent!

"Dead! The bull is dead!" Wang Hao gave a shout of joy, took off his short legs and rushed over.

"Thank you!" Lin qiuting wiped the sweat on her forehead, and a look of gratitude flashed through her wonderful eyes.

If Jiang Ling hadn't just shot, she might have been torn to pieces.

"Check whether the spirit beast has spirit bones?" Jiang Ling waved his hand and looked down at the spirit beast.

……

On the road tens of miles away.

A team of guards rode on one Horned Dragon horses and marched in a neat line. The big flag embroidered with yellow dragon patterns fluttered in the wind, showing more dignity.

They are surrounded by magnificent chariots, escorting in the center and marching on the road.

Before the chariot, there was a monk wearing a red cassock and exuding an abyss like sea. He bowed his head and closed his eyes and recited the Buddhist scriptures in a low voice. Lotus blossoms appeared on him. People around him who heard the Scriptures felt calm and peaceful.

Passers-by on both sides stood respectfully, making way for the main road.

Because this is the big prince team of the Dachan Dynasty, it is naturally extremely noble and dare not collide.

Suddenly, a dazzling silver light rose in the West. The dragon and horse under them were surprised and hissed. The original neat team was in chaos.

"Master xuanhui, what happened?" The warm voice of the chariot came out.

A young man raised the bead curtain. His face was like a crown of jade, his eyebrow was like a willow, and his body was like a jade tree. He was wearing a precious yellow robe, but his face was sick, his lips were blue and purple, and he had no accomplishments.

He is Wen ruofeng, the great prince of the Dagan Dynasty.

Facing the big prince's question, master xuanhui looked up at the place where Guanghua was lit and said, "it should be that monks and spirit beasts are fighting and disturbing your highness. It's really wrong."

"No harm." The big prince waved his hand, and his face showed a look of exploration: "let's go and have a look."

"Your Highness, this... Is not good! I'm afraid it's the enemy's trick to lure the enemy!" Master xuanhui frowned slightly.

"If there is a master, where dare you jump?" The big prince insisted on going.

So the big prince's car turned a corner and came towards the valley here.