Sword Master Ling Tian

"Let go of my disciple Xu Xiao!"

"Ling Tian, ​​do you dare to do it?!"

On the high platform, the Emperor Wu of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion stood up.

They can't tolerate another disciple dying at Ling Tian's hands.

These disciples were all cultivated by them with a lot of effort and resources.

An angry shout sounded, but it did not affect the battle in the valley.

At this time, Xu Xiao was pinched by Ling Tian, ​​his face flushed, and his face was extremely uncomfortable. An extremely overbearing force entangled him like a thick rope that kept strangling him.

In the blink of an eye, Xu Xiao was strangled with blood stains, and the blood overflowed crazily.

Moreover, even if he had exhausted all the energy of the Primordial Spirit Realm, he could not break away any minute.

This Ling Tian's big hand is really too terrifying.

He finally knew why Ling Tian could be so mad.

In front of Ling Tian, ​​he was as weak as a mouse.

On the mountain path, all the martial artists also took a breath of cold, and they were frightened. These methods are really terrifying. It is simply torture that life is worse than death, and it hurts when you look at it.

"Ling...Ling Tian, ​​what do you want to do? Do you dare to kill me, my big brother Shen Jiannan will definitely not be able to bypass you, and Tianjian Pavilion will not let you go!" Xu Xiao's face flushed, painful, but still roared angrily Road, kept clamoring.

There was a shocking wave in his heart, a panic, because he was stunned to find that his true essence was vulnerable to a blow in front of a big hand, completely unable to resist.

Click! Click!

There was a sound of broken bones, and his bones were constantly curled up under the restraint of the prisoner dragon's hands, and then broke every inch.

"Hehe, no one can save you!"

Ling Tian said blankly, coldly.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Xu Xiao cried out in pain, he panicked, his mind was completely occupied by fear, and he quickly begged for mercy: "Ling Tian, ​​please, let me go. I will never dare anymore, I will never again. Don't dare, let me go, I will give you whatever you want."

"Ling Tian! Do you dare!"

The pavilion master Shen Tian on the high platform was extremely ugly. This Ling Tian tortured his disciple so much in front of everyone, causing him to vomit blood and burn with anger.

I can't wait to rush over now and kill Ling Tian directly.

But seeing Xu Xiao who was so miserable and dragged in Ling Tian's hands like a dead dog, she had to hold onto this monstrous killing intent, and her heart was extremely frustrated.

"Ling Tian, ​​I advise you not to be too arrogant. You can't afford my Heavenly Sword Pavilion."

At this time, at the height of the sword's edge, the gaze of Shen Jiannan, the disciple of the Master of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, was extremely cold.

Ling Tian's actions were tantamount to beating Shen Jiannan in the face.

"Hehe, what are you?"

Snapped!

Ling Tian's voice fell, and with force in his hands, Xu Xiao's bones all burst, and his whole body was falling from the sky covered in blood.

thump!

When he landed, he had already become a pool of flesh and blood, and he didn't know his life or death.

However, such a miserable appearance should not be saved.

Suddenly, another Tianjian Pavilion disciple died in Ling Tian's hands.

Still not the enemy of one.

"Ling Tian!"

Shen Jiannan's expression was a little loose, and he was almost burning with anger when he saw this scene. He looked up to the sky and roared, roaring out Ling Tian's name, his eyes were bloodshot, as if a mad beast was about to eat Ling Tian.

"Ling Tian, ​​I am waiting for you, if there is a seed, you will kill it!"

At the height of the sword, Shen Jiannan held his long sword and pointed directly at Ling Tian.

"Hehe, just wait for death on it."

Ling Tian stepped over the front ring step by step, and lightly flew upwards.

Along the way, the disciples of the major sects were silent, and directly gave way to Ling Tian. Anyway, Ling Tian didn't want to take their place, so naturally they wouldn't make trouble for themselves.

Among them, even the disciples of Tianjiao from Piaoxianggu and Xuanyuan Palace.

Although these disciples were stronger than Xu Xiao, Ling Tian only released the pressure from his body, directly forcing the other party to get out of the way.

Because Ling Tian's cultivation base continued to increase as it approached the top of Jianfeng, and now it has reached the peak of the initial stage of the soul!

This powerful cultivation base coercion is already at the top level of the Tianjiao of the Great Desolate State.

No one had thought that only that super sect would appear as a peak disciple of the Primordial Spirit, even Taihua Sect would also have it.

Moreover, he was also an alchemist who had just won the top spot of Danby.

Such an achievement hasn't appeared in the Great Desolate State for a long time.

Emperor Qingya Wu's face was stiff now, all of this seemed too illusory.

However, Ling Tian finally encountered a person blocking the way under Shen Jiannan.

In the middle of the mountain road, on the second ring of the mountain road, a big man in a black robe of ten thousand puppets, arms crossed his chest, his eyes cold and compassionately watching the slowly coming Ling Tian, ​​a moment later, he finally It was to speak, his voice was low and hoarse, which made people feel uncomfortable, just like a dead person speaking, very harsh.

"Haha, the top of the alchemy list, Taihuazong Lingtian, I am fierce, and I have never heard of you as the number one person, but I admit that you are very strong, even the Xuanyuan Palace Lin Xiao and Piaoxianggu below Bai Tao'er dare not do anything with you."

"But, when you get here, that's it. My Chu Xiong is the second disciple of the Wan Puppet Clan, so you can't think of it as taking advantage of me."

"Hehe, isn't it? Your Excellency is so confident in his ability?"

Ling Tian walked onto the ring, still smiling with his arms folded.

Fortunately, Xuanyuan Palace and Piaoxianggu said that he had no good impressions of these ten thousand puppets. If this person didn't know each other, then he could only give a severe lesson.

"Hmph, I know you still have methods that you haven't used, but my Chuxie is different from them. You don't know how tyrannical my puppet art is. If you retreat now, we will be the foreign secretaries that day in the future. Hidden, maybe we can still cooperate." Chu Fierce of the Ten Thousand Puppet Clan, staring at Ling Tian tightly, slowly said.

Speaking of, his fame was before, and I don’t know how much higher it is than Ling Tian. He is the second disciple of the Wan Puppet Clan, and his combat power is extremely strong, and his cultivation is not weak. With the help of puppets, It is equivalent to the combination of two powerful combat powers, so terrifying, and it is Tianjiao, the real combat power, when facing the top of the soul at the time of final settlement, it is enough to suppress.

This makes many people unwilling to fight against the people of Wan Puppet Clan.

Because it is really difficult.

Moreover, this Chu Fierce is such a arrogant man, and he hasn't taken a shot for a long time. Who knows what the puppet looks like now.

Otherwise, the disciples of Xuanyuan Palace and Piaoxianggu below would not let Chu Xiong stand in the second position on this mountain road.

Obviously he was extremely jealous.

However, Ling Tian just smiled, and then slowly shook his head under Chu Xiong's somewhat icy gaze, and said: "But I don't want to cooperate with you Wan Puppet Sect, and I want this Wu Bi to be the top spot, so you You can roll down."

"Fuck? You and Chu Xiu talked like this?"

Hearing this, there was a chill in the eyes of the ten thousand puppets. This Tai Hua Zong Ling Tian is too rampant, even the head disciple of other super sects, absolutely dare not talk to him like this.

What kind of thing is Ling Tian?

"Ling Tian, ​​since you are toasting and not eating, don't blame my subordinates for being merciless!"

Chu Xie stepped out, and after a while, a powerful breath rushed out of his body in an instant. Why was this Chu Xie's cultivation so tyrannical, half of his feet had entered the middle stage of the soul, and the method of his cultivation? It was also quite weird, a black mist violently violently all over his body, making it look very vicious.

And the breath is gloomy and cold, and overwhelming.

However, at the same time, this Chu Xiong made a big move, and a dark red puppet appeared from the void, stepping out of the black mist in one step, and revealing it.

And at the moment when the puppet appeared, the major sect disciples below took a breath.

"Hey, isn't this the blood puppet taught by the head of the Ten Thousand Puppet Clan to teach the disciple Mo Gu?"

"Why is it in the hands of this murderer Chu?"

"No, this blood spirit puppet is extremely terrifying, and it's not worse than the peak power of a Yuanshen's late stage."

"Yes, this little Lingtian is going to be miserable."