Sword Master Ling Tian

Chapter 1839: The quasi-sage son from Zhongyu

Those fans of Gu Bai and Luo Ranmei have never seen a piece of music played like this! ?

Compared with the depressive sounds of the first two, the music played by the four Ling Tian was really too manic.

Especially the instruments that Chi Sanqi and Ling Tian slung around their necks were too aggressive.

As soon as the sound came out, it was as if the heaven and earth immortal energy within a hundred miles around was following a crazy riot.

Na Gu Bai and Luo Ranmei couldn't fight it at all, and even their own songs couldn't be continued, and they were completely defeated.

Not only that, many people gradually discovered that the power of the domain in their bodies began to oscillate, and even spurred the sea of ​​qi, all of them were rotating along, as if they were about to break through!

Especially that sword repair and sword repair!

The most obvious.

On the stage, Ling Tian himself was immersed in this sword like a dream.

The spirit-level sword domain in the body, like boiling water, boiled, and the Shennian Sword Shadow, in its sea of ​​qi, once again condensed into the heart of the sword, and the power of the domain began to skyrocket.

Even the Qing Sundan Yang Yan that had not been completely digested was quickly decomposed.

But Ling Tian's singing continued.

The wind suddenly rises.

Blowing Ling Tian's white hair in Tsing Yi, flirting with Bass, standing in front of the microphone, Ling Tian recklessly vented the pride and righteousness in his heart.

Where does my sword go.

Love and hate are hard to come by.

I cut through the sky with a knife.

Yes and non-moving.

I was drunk and hazy.

Grace and resentment are illusions or emptiness.

I wake up from a spring dream.

Life and death all become empty.

Come and go in a hurry.

Wish to meet.

Love is also hurrying and hating is also hurrying.

Everything is Sui Feng.

Laugh wildly and sigh

Happy life and sad life.

Who will live and die with me.

A sword is like a dream, directly turning the atmosphere into a frenzy.

It was the people like Lan Yunche and Zhou Ningshuang who were about to return to the sect. They were all attracted by the rhythmic vision rising to the sky. They turned around, squeezed the crowd, and went to the bottom of the stage.

However, after hearing the rhythm of Ling Tian and the others, the strength of the sword domain of Lan Yunche and others also shook violently.

"Why this guy!?"

Lan Yunche frowned.

It was discovered that this person who has attracted much attention is actually the one they had just mocked in the military exploits before, that is, the new top of the rookie list, Ling Tian!

Now, this guy has not only become the top of the rookie list in one fell swoop, but now there is such a profound musical attainment that can trigger such a frenzy.

It can even arouse his sword domain! ?

Zhou Ningshuang also looked at Ling Tian on the stage in surprise.

At this moment, Ling Tian was enveloped by all kinds of fairy lights and soaring sword intent, making him look extraordinary.

Especially the flying white hair and the faint mark on the center of the eyebrows, how it looks, really looks pretty.

Even compared to Lan Yunche beside him, Junyi is even better! ?

No way!

Senior Brother Lan is the first arrogant among the younger generations in this Western Xinjiang, and no one can compare to Senior Brother Lan.

Even if the life is really good-looking, the temperament is good, and the rhythm is like heaven and human.

But the background is extremely poor, the martial arts is not strong, even if it is more attractive, it is just a sideshow, after all, it is a weak person.

After leaving this Haoran City, whether or not you can survive is two different things.

The more Lan Yunche watched, the more sour his heart became.

That's it for Gu Bai and Luo Ranmei.

In this Haoran city, when will such loose people be allowed to be rampant! ?

He severely suppressed the restlessness of the power of the sword domain in his heart, and uttered a low voice, "You are not allowed to listen to anything you sing, Fuyun Sword Sect disciple, quickly return to the sect!"

He didn't want to support Ling Tian.

Otherwise, wouldn't the leftist who had previously worked in the yamen with his military exploits be beaten in the face! ?

Zheng!

However, just as they were preparing to leave, from the stage in front of the mountain house, the sound of the guzheng, like a sword blade dancing wildly, suddenly violent.

The sound of the sword like a dream has reached its peak,

And the meaning of a sword soaring to the sky directly swept the surrounding dozens of miles, the fairy light condensed into a vision, turned into a pair of swords and phantoms, and rose into the sky.

The height of the vision is a thousand feet, and it is even directly comparable to the main building of the Yunlu Xianju!

The sword intent in that vision shook the entire Haoran City.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, all the warriors stopped, looking at the shadow of the soaring sword in the direction of Yunlu Xianju, exclaiming.

Such a vision is really too shocking.

Not only the ordinary warriors in the field, but at this time, the Haoran City Lord Murongzhi who was banqueting the holy city envoy on the top floor of Yunlu Xianju, all suddenly moved!

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The terrifying breath of vision has been able to penetrate the formation in the box, infiltrate,

This is really appalling.

At this time, the people sitting in the dining room were all big people above the gods.

"Come on! What's the situation outside!?"

The smile on Murong Zhi's face disappeared instantly, saying coldly.

"Master, it's Rushanzhai on the opposite side. A group of people are playing musical instruments, causing a vision of heaven and earth."

A maid came in and said.

"What, rhythm!?"

"Rhythm can arouse the breath of this sword!? Why have I never heard of it!?"

Without waiting for Murong to stop speaking, a young man in a bright gold suit suddenly frowned.

If others see this man, they will definitely scream in exclamation.

Because this person is like a heavenly man no matter his appearance, temperament or cultivation base!

Even the celestial beings who were sitting could not suppress his aura.

Even, the golden light behind it is almost eightfold high!

At this age, with almost eightfold cultivation base,

Even if it was Murong Ziyan, the first arrogant of Xijiang before, it was inferior!

"Hehe, if it is really a rhythm, then we have to say, this time in Haoran City, we didn't come in vain, even in the holy city, it is really rare to see such a rhythm that evokes visions."

At this moment, on the side of the young man, an old man with white beard sitting above the main seat suddenly pinched his beard and smiled.

He looks white with beard and eyebrows, but his face is red with white teeth and he is full of energy.

Not only that, but the fairy light behind it is full of two triples!

Undoubtedly, he is a powerhouse of the three heavenly immortals!

Even if it was one weight higher than that of the city lord Murong Zhi's Heavenly Immortal Second Layer.

It's no wonder why Murong Zhi would sit next time.

"Haha, if Immortal Cui is interested, we might as well, just listen to it, how about!?"

Murong raised his eyebrows and said.

"Jianling, what do you mean? You are the swordsman genius I brought. I want to come to this Western Territory. No one is stronger than your sword domain. Are you interested!?"

The old man suddenly looked at the man in gold.

"Hehe, just listen, but where did Miss Zi Ning go? Why is she so late!" The young man named Jianling suddenly said.

Murongzhi touched his nose, thinking about the prevarication, the maid behind him whispered: "Master, the young lady is also down there."

"Oh? Below, take a look at the formation!"

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