Sword Master Ling Tian

In fact, when Ling Tian first saw this female demon race, he was also taken aback.

The aesthetics of this monster race is clearly the same as that of the human race!

This woman is dressed in a white feather coat, with long black hair like a waterfall hanging down her waist, but three or two silver-white feathers grow on top of her head, which can distinguish her from the human woman, but other than that, she is different from the human beauty. It's no different at all.

"Well, you are a close family member of the village owner, I listen to you."

The colorful tiger demon king named Lan Jing also let out a helpless sigh.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!"

"There is an enemy attack, an enemy attack!"

"It's the one-horned bull of Heifengzhai!"

However, the Lan Jing's voice had not yet completely fallen, and the team was easily scattered afterwards, which was accompanied by the bursting and screams of the swords.

The expressions of Bai Ling and Lan Jing changed suddenly, and they suddenly turned around to look, only to find that behind the team ten miles away, a black wind suddenly blew from the rocks, and the roar of them was engulfing their cargo. .

"No, protect the blood profound crystal and kill it back!"

Lan Jing was shocked, pulled out the double knives behind his back, shook his feet on the horseback, and shot away.

Both of them, as the strongest of this team of hundreds, are responsible for clearing the way along the way, and there are more than 20 Tier 1 Demon Emperor guarding goods gathered in the rear. They thought it was foolproof, but who ever thought, here In the basin, there really was an accident.

"Haha, with a dazzling demon tiger, dare to be rampant in front of this young man!?"

However, before that Lan Jing carried the two swords into the battle group, a loud laughter resounded from the black wind that engulfed the team, and then a thick black spear burst out of it, straight to Lan Jing's surface. door.

"what!?'

The spear is extremely fast, and wherever it passes, the space buzzes, roaring like a black lightning snake.

Lan Jing was shocked, and in desperation, he could only use his swords to resist!

clang!

But with a bang, sparks splashed in the dark.

The double knives in Lan Jing's hands were shattered by a single shot in an instant.

Juli's body, the second-order Demon Emperor's Lan Jing couldn't withstand the force of this gun at all, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and it was shaken out.

"Big Brother Lan Jing!"

At this moment, Bai Ling arrived lightly.

"No! It's Hunye, the young master of Heifeng Mountain! You go!"

Lan Jing pushed Bai Ling away and ran away with a roar, before going up again.

At this time, the corpses of the monster race were thrown out, and their team had been damaged by nearly half.

Heifeng Mountain is a very powerful tribe near the Leiyuan Mountain Range, and it has always been incompatible with Lingyu Village.

Unexpectedly, he was really caught now, and this time it was Young Master Heifengshan who shot himself personally. This demon is the bloodline of the king of the one-horned bull, and is now in the pinnacle realm of the Tier 3 Demon Emperor.

"No, Bai Ling will never abandon the tribal demons!"

Bai Ling grabbed the slender blade in her hand, and on her fair face, was full of unyielding and fierce fighting spirit.

"Haha, I didn't expect this young man to be so lucky that he would run into the famous beauty demon from Lingyu Village!"

In the black wind, an extremely strong figure rushed out and took the black spear that flew back in his hand.

On the hill-like body, draped with heavy battle armor, making the muddy field seem to have an invincible sense of viciousness.

"Little Bailing, Ben Shao has been coveting you for a long time. This time, I definitely won't let you go. When I take you captive to the Black Wind Mountain, I have to toss you for three days and three nights!"

"Hahaha!"

Those huge scarlet eyes stared at the seductive Bai Ling, full of lewdness, licking his lips, his belly was already hot.

"You are worthy of shameless beasts!"

Although Bai Ling looked weak, but under the stimulation of the blood of the clan demon, it seemed to be crazy. The white demon aura filled his whole body, and he lifted the sword in his hand and pierced it straight.

Demon emperors like them can already practice martial arts and supernatural powers, but their ranks are incomparable with the human race. After all, their spiritual consciousness is not strong, and the power of their bloodline can't be too far away from the body, so they still fight in close hands.

"Haha, Little Beauty Demon, you can't compare with Ben Shao!"

The Hunye didn't fear at all, and his figure flashed in the laugh, and he avoided Bai Ling's sword, and then the black spear in his hand swept across and shook directly on the long sword.

puff!

Bai Ling also spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Compared with the Demon Emperor at the third-tier pinnacle, the gap was still too big.

Even the weapons in hand are worlds apart.

"Hey, give up resistance, everything is in vain."

"Perhaps you have taken care of Ben Shao in bed, maybe you can still become my concubine."

Bai Ling was full of shame and indignation as he watched the wild, full of foul language walking step by step.

Their three months of hard work will be in vain, and she will definitely not be humiliated by the wild.

Even if it is dead!

Thinking of this, Bai Ling Senran's face was filled with tragic and solemnity, and he raised the sword in his hand to slay himself.

"Bai Ling!"

Lan Jing's eyes widened in anger, but he was helpless.

Hunye was also furious, turned into a whirlwind, and took Bai Ling directly.

"A savage bull and an evil animal will not let you seek death."

However, just between the sparks and flints, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind Bai Ling, with **** like gold, with a clank, it was the sword that was about to fall on Bai Ling's neck. live.

Then, a strong and sturdy boxing front violently rose from the rear, and greeted the muddy wild.

Bang!

There was an ear-splitting roar, and in Bai Ling's astonished eyes, the black wind that swept across the wild was blown out by a punch!

At this time, a figure dressed in plain clothes stood up from behind Bai Ling and walked forward.

Although this monster is not as tall and mighty as Hunye and Lanjing, but his muscles are also very strong, the most eye-catching is his flowing white hair, and that one is extremely rare among the monsters. Handsome face.

"Jin San'er!?"

When Bai Ling saw the back figure in front of him clearly, the boss with his mouth open, exclaimed.

It turned out that the white-headed black lion she had taken in three days ago was the one who drove the muddy field back!

But the figure never looked back, with white hair flying freely, and a touch of arrogance on the handsome face.

After three days, he finally has the opportunity to move his muscles and bones!

This Jin San'er is exactly Ling Tian's pseudonym!