Sword Master Ling Tian

"His, Jiyun is ninety miles away, Dan Jinlei is born!"

"This is the birth of the top middle-grade quasi-celestial soldier!"

"The quasi-celestial soldiers need to go through the baptism of the thunder, Ling Tian, ​​you have succeeded!"

Lin Xiao looked at the Jie Lei condensed above her head infatually, and her whole body was fixed there!

This Ling Tian was able to refine the quasi immortal soldiers at his fingertips!

What kind of evil is this?

A mid-level quasi-celestial soldier can mobilize at most ninety miles of tribulation clouds, and bring light gold tribulation thunder to the world.

The high-grade quasi-celestial soldiers are extraordinary, the robbery cloud is nine hundred miles high, almost ten times as large as the middle-grade quasi-celestial soldiers, and the robbery is also golden to crimson.

But the high-grade quasi-celestial soldiers are so golden and precious, and only the strong in the scattered celestials can have them, so among the younger generations, those who can hold the middle-grade quasi-celestial soldiers are already outstanding.

It is even rarer to have high-grade quasi-celestial soldiers.

Therefore, the mid-level quasi-immortal soldier refined by Ling Tian can provoke the cloud for ninety miles, and it is already the top-level existence of the mid-level quasi-immortal soldier!

Of course, the premise is that the newly refined weapon can survive the thunder calamity.

"Huh!"

However, Ling Tian just placed the golden spear with the exquisite dragon totem and various gemstones in front of Ye Gucheng's eyes, let him take a look, and then suddenly took it into the Taoyuan.

In an instant, the robbery lost the breath of the golden gun, and the thunder robbery in the robbery cloud gradually collapsed before it fell.

At this critical time, Ling Tian didn't even choose to let the golden spear cross the robbery.

This move made Lin Xiao and others puzzled.

"Ling Tian, ​​what are you doing? Take a good trip, just to let those who look down on our device pavilion see if our device pavilion is useless, but you..."

Di Guang frowned, very incomprehensible.

Ye Gucheng didn't say anything, but he felt a little pity inexplicably.

"Hehe, you don't have to be anxious, now is not the time for this weapon to cross the calamity, I have isolated this weapon from the space, and when it is sacrificed again, I can still trigger the thunder robbery."

Ling Tian immediately looked at Ye Gucheng, "Brother Ye, in this case, you will be wronged. Three months later, you can really get this golden gun. I named it Xuanhai Jinglong."

"Xuanhai Jinglong, not bad, good name!"

Ye Gucheng stroked his hand.

"Hehe, I understand, Ling Tian should be thinking about taking out all the quasi-immortal soldiers in his hands after those three months, and letting them go through the catastrophe together!?"

At this moment, Ling Xi suddenly stunned and said with a smile: "By then, ten thousand soldiers Xuantian, the heavens will be full, the sky roars, and the entire Nine Heavens Cloud Sea Pavilion will be enveloped by the heavens."

"Think about that spectacular scene, it's exciting!"

"This... Ten thousand soldiers are hanging in the sky, and the calamity is all!"

Everyone looked at each other when they heard the words, but from the eyes of the other party, they could see the light of excitement, which faintly flickered.

Yeah, who doesn't want to be a blockbuster?

Today, Ling Tian can bring down the ninety-mile calamity and alarm the entire sect.

But it was nothing more than a weapon, and there were still three months before the deadline, and no one could guarantee that Jiange would use the stubble during this period.

So you might as well tolerate it for another three months, and after three months, use ten thousand weapons to slap everyone in the face!

Only three months, for them, it is really short.

"Great!"

Finally, Lin Xiao flushed, and nodded heavily, "Since Ling Tian has said so, let's do it!"

"We can't let Ling Tian look down on it. From now on, we will never sleep for three months, and we will continue to refining weapons!"

Before Lin Xiao, Di Guang and others all returned to the forging platform, their eyes were firmer than ever before. They sacrificed their own fire and began to refine their weapons.

"Hehe, Ling Xi, Shishi, during this time, if you have nothing else to do, just stay in the device pavilion."

Ling Tian looked at the four of Ling Xi and Ye Gucheng.

"No problem, we have gone through quiet repairs. We don't want to miss the sight three months later! So, we are waiting for your good news."

Ling Xi smiled sweetly.

"Thanks!"

Ling Tian arched his hands, and his figure flashed before turning into a retreat back to his house.

He needs the help of the Four Elephant Pagoda to refine a large number of weapons in three months.

Outside the Pavilion.

Those disciples who were attracted by the Jiushili Jieyun were stunned for a while.

This robbery cloud is shrouded above the device pavilion, that is to say, someone in the device pavilion has become a middle-grade quasi fairy soldier!

"Could it be that Ling Tian who just came back failed?!"

The Qi Pavilion was closed, and those disciples were all suspended outside the Qi Pavilion. Someone wondered.

"Impossible, Ling Tian has just returned. It is impossible for him to become a middle-grade quasi-immortal soldier in such a short period of time!"

"That's right! This should be made by Master Lin Xiao, the master of the device pavilion, in three months. A medium-grade quasi-immortal soldier, is it possible that Master Lin Xiao's refinement skills have advanced?!"

"Hey, that's not right! Why did this robbery cloud disappear again?!"

"Failed! This is the result of the failure of the refining tool, which shows that the refined weapon can't even withstand the pressure of Heavenly Tribulation!"

"Hehe, let me just say, Master Lin Xiao hasn't been able to refine medium-grade weapons for so many years, let alone this kind of extreme medium-grade quasi-immortal soldiers!"

The catastrophe surprised all the disciples, but finally saw that the cloud dissipate, and everyone took a breath, especially the disciples of the sword pavilion and the pill pavilion, all with a sneer on their faces.

Inside the sword pavilion giant island, Chen Jianxiao was led out of the cave by the tribulation. After seeing that tribulation cloud dissipate, the cold color on his face disappeared, and then he hummed and backed away.

At the top of the Sacred Sword Mountain, the Master Yunhai sat cross-legged on the cliff, watching the gradually dissipating robbery cloud, and suddenly looking at Qin Mingyue, who was vomiting pure heaven and earth aura next to him, and smiled: "Taier, it really was what you said In the middle, he did not choose to let the sword cross the catastrophe at this time."

"Well, no one knows him better than me, so, let's wait for three months!"

The smile on Qin Mingyue's face bloomed like a moonlight fairy.

"At that time, it must be very spectacular..."

...

Three months, it was just a week of breathing cycle of the Sanxian powerhouse, it was just a dream of Li Shishi on Ling Tian's bed, but it was Qin Mingyue's three lunar flowers on the holy sword.

It was only Lin Xiao's forging platform, those hundred brand-new weapons, and the five low-grade quasi-celestial thunder tribulations he had spent.

In short, these three months were the calmest three months in the Jiuxiao Cloud Sea Pavilion.

Ling Tian, ​​who had returned to the sect, never appeared in front of everyone.

But these three months have affected the heartstrings of almost everyone within the sect.

They all wanted to witness that in the end it was the Qi Pavilion being expelled in embarrassment, or a blockbuster, surpassing the five pavilions, exulting, leaving the sword pill and two pavilions faceless!

Even, this matter has spread throughout the Southern Region, and many sects have asked people to visit Jiuxiao in the name of visiting the sects, a few days before the deadline, to enter the sects to witness the event that may sensationalize the entire human martial arts world.

In a blink of an eye, three months turned and vanished.

When the first ray of Yuehua retreated in the early morning, Qin Mingyue opened the upper moon pupil of the Sacred Sword Mountain and stood up and looked towards the pavilion.

Ling Tian pushed the door out, washing his white clothes, bearing the morning dew in the mountains, his white hair was lightly moist, and his starry eyes gleamed.

Outside the door, Lin Xiaolingxi and others separated on both sides, and their eyes were full of excitement.

"Ha ha……"

Ling Tian couldn't help but leaned back, looked at Bitian Baiyun, and took a long breath of the cool air.

"The name of the Nine Heavens Pavilion will be rewritten today."

"I am Ling Tian, ​​and I am bound to move the world."

"Today, walk with you all."

"From then on, I will wait for the weak."

"no."

After all, Ling Tian's feet shook, Jian Guang rose out of thin air, dragging Ling Tian away.

After that, Lin Xiao's face turned red, and the coercion of the immortal was released!

The Qige formation dissipated, and he awakened Jiuxiao Hundred Islands with a stunned roar!

On this day, he waited a long time.

Is not it! ?