War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

"Master, how are you here?"

Dong Lingtian’s face was unchanged and he asked calmly.

"What do you think?"

The centurion looked cold and asked.

"The seven tigers are the ones that you brought from the centurion?"

Dong Lingtian doubles and condenses.

According to common sense, in this area where he is located, there is no possibility of a beast that is more than four times in the condensed land...

Even if it really appears, it will be at least one or two.

But now, there are only seven flaming tigers in the Dan, and the fact that the centurion appeared in time, it is difficult for him to not link the two together.

"You are very smart."

The centurion looked at Duan Lingtian. "I thought that the seven Yanhus were enough to tear you apart... but I didn't expect that in the genius camp assessment, you actually hidden the strength, you turned out to be Condensed Heavy weapon!"

The five martial arts of Condensed Dan.

Nothing.

It can be awkward to add a prefix of 'under 17 years old' on this basis.

The seven-year-old martial arts of the seven-year-old singer, who has not been over seventeen years old, has never seen such a fascinating history...

"Master, I asked myself to have no innocence, but I don't know why you want to harm me?"

Dong Lingtian took a deep breath and blinked.

Although there is speculation in his heart, he still wants to confirm it.

"Haha... Duan Lingtian, to blame, blame you for being too sharp! If you don't hurt 'Yuhong', you will lose your position as a centurion, Yu Hong will not stare at you, and will not entrust me. Kill you in genius training."

In the eyes of this centurion, Duan Lingtian is already a dead person, so he has no worries.

"Yuhong!"

Section Ling Tian doubles a cold, it really is him!

Yu Hong, Yu Xiang’s brother.

"I have to say that your talent makes me shocked. Perhaps, give you two years, even I am not your opponent... Unfortunately, today. You are going to die here!"

The centurion’s eyes are killing.

Between the hands, the power is filled...

On top of his head, eleven ancient giant elephants are condensed and shaped like a rainbow.

This centurion is a singular martial artist!

"Wait!"

Dong Lingtian blinked and sighed low.

"What, do you have any last words?"

The centurion asked faintly.

"You let me go, I will give you one million and two silver, how?"

Dong Lingtian’s eyes narrowed and he asked slowly.

"One million two silvers? I have to say that it is really tempting... But if I didn't guess wrong, the one million and two silver you said should be taken into the ring or not? Killing you, your Nayong is my, not to mention the one million and two silver."

The face of the centurion is sulking, as if the singer of Duan Lingtian is already in his bag. Pride and blackening

"I just wanted to sell it to Hong, a person, to expel seven tigers to come here, let them kill you! I did not think that you actually hide the strength, but also killed seven fire tigers. ... What makes me even more surprised is that you have such precious things as 'Nan Jie'!"

Speaking later, the face of the centurion was full of killings.

In his view, as long as he killed Duan Lingtian, everything about Duan Lingtian will be owned by him.

"So, you have a greed, are you?"

Section Ling Tian doubled up and asked faintly.

"What is it?"

The centurion sneered, "I am too lazy to spend more time with you. I will kill you and charge you!"

"You are so confident, can you kill me?"

Dong Lingtian smiled.

The centurion heard the words, and looked at it for a while. After observing for a while, after not finding anything wrong, he sneered: "Duan Lingtian, less of a sinful... Today, you will die! Unless you have overcome my strength, Just, this is impossible!"

After the voice fell, the centurion moved.

Call!

Pull out a series of afterimages and fly them out.

On top of his head, eleven ancient giant elephants imaginary, running like the wind...

Section Ling Tian doubles a cold and greets him.

The spirit of the snake body!

A figure moves like a soft, agile snake.

Drawing skills!

The purple sword light, like a serpent's snake letter, plundered the mighty centurion.

In an instant.

On the top of Duan Lingtian, there are eight ancient giant elephants...

"You...had you hidden your strength?"

The centurion was shaking, and it was easy to open a sword of Ling Tian, ​​flashing to one side, staring intently at Duan Lingtian.

The power of the Eight Ancient Elephants...

This is the symbol of the six weapons of the Condensed Dan!

No!

Soon, his gaze fell on the Ziwei soft sword in the hands of Duan Lingtian, exclaiming: "Spirit! You have a spirit... A spirit that allows you to add the power of an ancient giant elephant, it should be Eight spirits?"

In the eyes of the centurion, greedy brilliance is getting more and more...

He didn't expect that Duan Lingtian brought him so much surprise!

First is the ‘Nan ’’, followed by the ‘eight 品 灵.’

If he can get the Eight Spirits, it is not his opponent.

This section of Ling Tian is simply a treasure house!

"Your eyes are good."

Dong Lingtian sneered.

"Duan Lingtian, by virtue of the spirit, your strength can be compared to the six weapons of Condensed Dan... It can be in front of me, but it is not enough to see, die!"

The centurion was shaking and moved again. Martial Evolution System

He wants to kill Duan Lingtian and seize everything from Duan Lingtian...

Boom!

The centurion shot as electricity, and a palm shot against Duan Lingtian, and the palm of the hand blew a section of Ling Tian’s purple hunting.

"Yes?"

Dong Lingtian’s eyes flashed in the cold.

In an instant, his power was integrated into the blade of the Ziwei soft sword, and the ‘the **** inscription’ inscribed in it was launched...

Hey!

A red-red ‘residue month’, accompanied by Duan Ling’s Ziwei soft sword, is as fast as lightning, as if he has grown his eyes and meets the palm of the centurion.

Hey!

The blood is shot, and the palm of the centurion is divided into two by the moon.

"Ah!"

The centurion’s screaming screams just sounded, and suddenly it stopped.

Because, after the broken moon broke his palm, the cast was not lost, directly penetrated his chest...

The spirit of the snake body!

Dong Lingtian was physically moved and escaped the centurion who carried the inertia.

The centurion glared at a pair of pupils and flew out of the house. In his eyes, there was an incredible luster...

Maybe, he didn't think of it when he died.

Duan Lingtian actually has such a terrible means.

Boom!

The body of the centurion landed, and the blood flowed to the ground, dazzling and dazzling.

"Hey! Laozi kindly gives you one million two, you don't want to... I really thought that I was afraid of you? If you don't want to waste the **** marks, I will not bother you nonsense."

The cold eye swept the body of the centurion and searched him for a while, only to find thousands of silver tickets.

"It's really a poor ghost!"

In a sentence, Duan Lingtian collected the silver ticket into the ring.

The palm of your hand ignited a fire and threw it on the centurion...

Hey!

In an instant, the body of the centurion was burned to ash.

There is no residue left!

"The material inside me is only enough to engrave two **** inscriptions... I didn't expect that a broken centurion would waste my **** inscription!"

Dong Lingtian slightly frowned.

Thinking about what happened just now, my heart is not good...

In his opinion, the material needed to inscribe a **** inscription is less than 500,000 yuan.

Kill the centurion, but only got a few thousand and two silver.

This is undoubtedly a loss of home sales!

In his current situation, even if there is more money, it is difficult to get the material of the **** mark...

Now, the **** inscriptions are used one less.

This is why he would rather give the centurion a million dollars and not want to waste the **** marks.

"Forget it, take a step and take a step. Well, first re-inscribe a "Blood Inscription" on the Ziwei soft sword, and then go back." Da Yu Dynasty

The wood has become a boat, and Duan Lingtian no longer thinks more.

Going a little further and looking for a remote place, Duan Lingtian sat down cross-legged.

Remove a bunch of materials and start to engrave the ‘removed blood inscriptions’...

The sun sets and the evening falls.

The genius camp three small teams inhabit the land.

"How did Duan Lingtian not come back?"

After waiting for a long time, Duan Lingtian, Xiao Yu’s face is a bit ugly.

"Yeah, it’s been so long, it’s reasonable to say that even if he took away the few tigers, he should be back now."

Meng Quan brows up, it is very puzzled.

"He won't have anything to do?"

Luo Cheng is worried.

"Do not crow mouth!"

Xiao Yu and Meng Quan both took a look at Luo Cheng.

But in their eyes, there is still a bit of worry...

If Duan Lingtian really did something, they would have a hard time in this life.

After all, Duan Lingtian is completely trying to save them...

Otherwise, with the strength of Duan Lingtian, it is not difficult to escape under the chase of the seven-headed tiger.

Soon, the other teenagers of the three squads are back.

Fiveteen teenagers joined forces to sweep the day and also hunted enough ‘cloud leopard’ to cross.

"Is everyone all right?"

Fan Jian’s face is frosty.

"Dong Lingtian?"

Fan Jian’s eyes swept over the 18 people present, and finally looked at Xiao Yu, Meng Quan and Luo Cheng...

"Instructor, we went to Hunting Cloud Leopard with Duan Lingtian. On the way, I met seven tigers. He asked us to bring the cloud leopard back and lead the fire tigers."

Luo Cheng said slowly.

"Inflammation Tiger?"

Fan Jian’s eyes are condensed. “You are too courageous to dare to go deep into the mountains of the setting sun!”

"We didn't go deep, just wandering in the place where the three beasts of Condensed Danes haunt, who knows that there will be a sudden emergence of seven tigers."

Xiao Yan frowned.

"Impossible!"

Fan Jian asserts: "Zhenhu's territory is very strong and will not easily leave his territory."

"Maybe someone has alarmed the tiger."

Meng Quan’s face is not very good looking, guess.

"Okay, since Duan Lingtian's clouded leopard has also been brought back, even if the task is completed. Tonight, your food is these clouded leopards..."

After Fan Jian made the order, he sat down and baked his prey.

Xiao Wei, Meng Quan and Luo Cheng, who had not eaten in a day, had already been hungry, but there was no movement at the moment.

In their hearts, all the thoughts are the safety of Duan Lingtian.