Sword Master Ling Tian

Moreover, when Ling Tian didn't control the puppet, the immortal puppet's own intelligence was comparable to a seven or eight-year-old child, so there was no need, and Ling Tian was unwilling to control him.

But because of this, Ling Tian discovered that this puppet could comprehend his fighting will by himself.

And that battle axe couldn't be more appropriate.

This time, the immortal puppet's fighting will has reached the battle-axe domain, and its terrifying speed of comprehension made Ling Tian a little frightened.

If this giant tree of spirits hadn't suffered a catastrophe at the time, and cultivated to transform into shape, it would definitely be a peerless genius in this world.

Even Lao Hou's evaluation is higher. According to him, this puppet even has the potential to ascend to the upper realm.

For this, Ling Tian did not comment.

He himself must go to the upper realm, and this fairy puppet is his puppet, and of course he has to fly with him.

However, when Ling Tian walked down one floor, he saw that in the corner, Tantai Jinzhu was repairing the armor, and it was close to success.

Tao Yaoyao and Xiao Lei Laohou were basking outside, but Zhen Mo Ran was not there.

Huh!

However, as soon as Ling Tian's thoughts fell, outside the peach blossom forest, a light flashed, and a green figure appeared.

"Brother Ling Tian, ​​it's time for you to come out for a while, there seems to be movement at the cover of Rifeng."

The person here is Zhen Mo Ran.

Now, Zhen Moran got the ring of the two Xu Xuan, and because he played mahjong, he won Ling Tian's opportunity to enter the Four Elephant Pagoda for one month, so his cultivation has broken through to the initial stage of the Yuanshen Xiaocheng realm, the distance is small and perfect. Not much difference.

This level of cultivation was already inferior to that of Jing Cang.

These days, when Ling Tian didn't have time, Zhen Moran acted as an eyeliner to spy on the military situation.

"Oh? It seems that we came down. It's really time. After recuperating for so long, it's time to move our bodies, let's go, let's go and see..."

Ling Tian smiled slightly, took the fairy puppets, and left the Taoyuan, under the giant spirit tree, and flew towards the barrier.

...

In a canyon not far from the peak of the sun, martial arts are horizontal and horizontal, swords and swords are shadowed, and the sound of fighting shook the valley.

The four of Chen Zhong's team sneaked for several months and finally joined the team. Originally, they wanted to take advantage of the Thunder Mountain Villa and the Bloody Sword Gate to break through the formation barrier and get involved.

Unexpectedly, it was encountered by a small team in Jinglei Villa.

Jinglei Villa couldn't help but directly attacked Chen Zhong and others.

There are as many as five people on their side, and Chen Zhong's team has only four people. Although the cultivation base is similar, but after all, there are fewer people, so they retreat steadily and all are injured.

"hateful!"

"I just said, we shouldn't come in, now you are all satisfied!"

In the midst of the fight, Yin Zhuoping was chopped off his arm with a sword, dragged his spear, and retreated.

"When is it all, you still say this, if we don't fight to the death, none of us will survive!"

Zi Ling is now covered in wounds. Among the four, she has the highest combat power. Using the sharpness of the dagger and the mysterious body, she dragged the two to fight alone.

"Hmph, if we hadn't listened to Lingtian, we wouldn't be like this. Don't you want to kill? Then you kill, I won't accompany you!"

Yin Zhuoping was ashamed and angry when Zi Ling said.

He took out a bead from his arms and shot it towards a disciple of Thunder Mountain Villa who was chasing it.

Bang!

The beads were cut to pieces by a sharp sword, but a thick white smoke burst out, and taking this opportunity, Yin Zhuoping flew away with a spear.

"Yin Zhuoping, you bastard!"

Chen Zhong shouted angrily when he saw this. They were already few people, but now Yin Zhuoping ran away, wouldn't they undoubtedly die?

At this time, Chen Zhong's injuries were already extremely serious. I'm afraid they will be wiped out within half a cup of tea.

Since then, not only has the path to the secrets outside the sky been broken, but even his life has been lost.

"Hmph, a trash in Cangyun Zhan Pavilion, still want to run? You are really embarrassing!"

However, before Yin Zhuoping ran far, he snorted and was thrown back.

Falling heavily into the canyon, Yin Zhuoping spouted a big mouthful of blood, already dying.

But the sneer fell, and a warrior wearing a gray and white robe with a long sword on his back descended from the sky.

"Mo Yu Jinglei Villa!"

When Chen Zhong saw this person, his pupils suddenly shrank!

This person ranks third among the arrogances of Thunder Mountain Villa, second only to Xu Xuan.

The combat power far exceeds all of them.

It was already a mortal situation, but now that Mo Yu has arrived, they are even more dead.

"Hehe, Chen Zhong, Zi Ling? Unexpectedly, you haven't left yet? Why, do you want to fish in troubled waters?"

Mo Yu slowly pulled out the long sword behind his back and sneered.

"Mo Yu, you are too overbearing at Thunder Mountain Villa, are you going to kill us all?"

Chen Zhong's face was gloomy, and he cursed coldly.

At this time, Chen Zhong was already desperate!

"Trash, dare to talk too much!"

Mo Yu's face became cold, and he swept out a sword to fly Chen Zhong away.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Chen Zhong fell to the ground.

On his chest, the wound traversed and he was already seriously injured.

"Hehe, just you ants, dare to seize the opportunity with us Jinglei Villa, and do nothing!"

Mo Yu severely injured Chen Zhong with a sword, a hideous look flashed in his eyes, and he laughed wildly.

"Now, you can go to death, but you don't have to worry about being alone, your friends will stay with you."

Mo Yu's laughter converged, and he flew away, holding the long sword high in his hand, in order to kill Chen Zhong with a single sword.

If hit by this sword, Chen Zhong would definitely die.

But at this critical moment, a green smoke rose out of thin air in front of Chen Zhong.

Then a bright green blade of light suddenly appeared under Mo Yu's sword aura.

Bang!

With a blast, Mo Yu's sword aura was instantly shattered by the collapse.

Not only that, the blade light was extremely smashed, shattering the sword energy, and it shook directly in front of Mo Yu.

what?

Mo Yu was shocked, and immediately raised his long sword in front of him.

clang!

The sound of Jinshi broke out.

Puff!

Unprepared, blood stains spilled from the corner of Mo Yu's mouth, and he was bombed out on the spot.

However, he was shocked in his heart, and quickly got up, but his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Hundred Poison Witch Zhen Mo Ran!?"

"How can it?!"

At this time, in front of Chen Zhong, the green smoke gradually dissipated, and a graceful figure came out of it, a tight green soft armor, and her charming face under her long and emerald green hair, adding endless amorous feelings.

She walked out swayingly, but in her hand she was carrying a short blade glowing with purple light, which looked like a dagger, but was thicker.

The rank is even good among the best king soldiers, and it's after the tattoo.

"Zhen Moran?"

Not only Mo Yu was surprised, but Chen Zhong and others behind Zhen Mo Ran were all surprised.

Hundred Poison Witch Zhen Mo Ran.

This name is not small in the Western Regions.

Although it may not be as good as that Jing Cang, but it is also similar to Xu Xuan's existence.

If Chen Zhong and others met, they would definitely go around.

Moreover, there is no intersection between them. Why are they suddenly appearing here now, and they are still trying to save people?