Sword Master Ling Tian

This spiritual spring is so large that it spans three thousand feet, and the spiritual energy on it is full of spirits, changing various forms, and it looks like a fairy cloud, which is extremely attractive.

Rao was born in An Ran in Zhongzhou, and has never seen such a huge top-grade spiritual spring.

If she absorbs all the spiritual energy in this spiritual spring, then she can definitely increase her cultivation level, even if it doesn't break through the law state, it is enough to cultivate to the peak of the true golden body.

This makes An Ran, how can he not be surprised.

The same was true for Ling Tian, ​​although he had known the existence of this spirit spring from Tao Yaoyao's mouth.

However, when I saw it with my own eyes, I was still surprised.

He had only seen a Lingquan of this size in the Juntian Taoist Temple last time.

Moreover, at that time, the spirit spring in the Juntian Taoist hall had the power of thunder, and the volume of the vital energy was actually not as good as the one in front of him!

If all this spiritual spring is swallowed up, even if Ling Tian now needs huge aura support every time he advances, he will definitely be able to break through to the middle of the golden body in one fell swoop!

Therefore, this spiritual spring, he is bound to win!

"No, someone! Get down!"

However, at this moment, there was a sudden flash of light in Ling Tian’s eyes standing on the mountain beam, and then turned around and pressed An Ran to the ground. At the same time, imaginary spots of light flew out in his chest. Around the two of them, a small hidden formation was arranged.

"what's happenin?!"

Ling Tian's sudden movement shocked An Ran.

She looked at the Lingquan below. Around the Lingquan, there was still a dense green black forest, shrouded in mist, and she could not see anything at all, and she didn't need to talk about her spiritual thoughts, she didn't notice it.

"Someone is coming! There are so many people in this place!"

Ling Tian pursed his mouth and looked to the northwest of Lingquan. There was a dense forest 700 meters away from this mountain beam, and suddenly dozens of figures slowly appeared!

Ling Tian's vision couldn't penetrate the forest, and his divine consciousness couldn't extend that far. However, the Phantom Stinger Bee, who had been kept by Tao Yaoyao on guard near Lingquan, happened to encounter this group of people and was passing back to Tao Yao. After Yao, Ling Tian quickly concealed the two of them.

Seeing the best spirit spring in front of him, he was about to deal with the powerful monster beast that was about to appear, but he didn't expect that a group of Cheng Yaojin broke out halfway.

I'm afraid this plan will change!

As these figures slowly approached Lingquan, Ling Tian discovered that there were more than a hundred people in this group.

And this mass star held the moon around a young man in thunder-mantle light armor, with a long figure and a long knife on his back, very handsome.

In front of this young man, there are three old men who are shrouded in the light of various colors, and they are impressive masters.

And an old man in sackcloth, headed by the three, has a more vigorous aura, rich in the light of the Dharma, and between his breath, the vitality fluctuates and stirs the mist.

Seeing this, Ling Tian couldn't help but shrink slightly.

The Great Master of the Middle Stage of Dharma!

Although this person's combat power is not as good as the old man at the Xiaoyao Hall of Xiaoyao Academy, and is not as good as the vice-president Zhuang Lu, his combat power is definitely much stronger than Su Mo.

With so many entourages and three great masters of Faxiang, what is the identity of the son in the middle?

"Hi! Yang Ling, the chief freshman of Fenglei Academy! Why is he here?"

However, just after this group of people appeared, An Ran, who was lying next to Ling Tian, ​​covered her small mouth and exclaimed.

"Why, do you know these people?"

Ling Tian frowned and asked.

If he wants to **** Lingquan with himself, then he wants to dismiss this group of people, knowing himself and the enemy, and he will be more certain.

"Of course I know! The one in thunder armor in the middle is now the head freshman of Fenglei Academy, Yang Ling. He was born in the Yang family of the Northern Region, one of the five largest families in Zhongzhou. Although he is the son of a sub-ethnic group, he is talented and enters. After Fenglei Academy, he directly occupied the position of chief of freshmen, no one can shake it!"

"On the top of the battle list, he ranks nineteenth on the battlefield list, and twenty-nine on the overall list! Among the chiefs of the eight universities, he is ranked in the middle. You know, the ten places on the battlefield list are not eight universities. Member, the top fifteen on the battlefield list are also from the Four University Palaces. He can be ranked in the top thirty, and he is equipped with top-quality earthenware. He is really strong."

An Ran swallowed and nodded.

"Oh, that's the case, that seems to be a real thing."

Ling Tian nodded and asked, "Where are the people next to you, are they all from Fenglei Academy?"

An Ran narrowed her eyes, and after looking at it for a moment, she shook her head, "No, they are not from the Fenglei Academy, they are very eye-catching, but looking at their costumes, they look like members of the Yang family!"

"Hey, are there marks on the faces of those three people?"

"Imprint?"

Ling Tian's eyesight was better than that of An Ran. He glanced at it again and said, "Yes, there seems to be a blue mark on the cheeks of the three great masters of Faxiang. I can't see exactly what it is."

"That is the mark of the Royal Court's wanted order. As long as you are wanted, this mark will appear on the face of the prisoner."

An Ran pursed his lips, "Then I see, these three great masters of Faxiang are all important criminals from the Yang family, and they should have been hiding in Jiuhua Mountain all year round."

"However, how can Yang Ling get entangled with them? The Yang family hates these people too!"

An Ran was also very puzzled about this.

"The royal court is going to commit..."

Ling Tian's eyes rolled, and he didn't expect that these people really had some background.

"Ling Tian, ​​what shall we do? Yang Ling's strength is already strong, and now there are three great masters of Fa Xiang."

An Ran frowned and asked.

Now, there are only two of them, even if the spirit spring is in front of them, I'm afraid they won't be able to get involved.

"Hehe, don't worry, they are just right! We, the oriole is behind!"

Ling Tian took a deep breath, let Tao Yaoyao control the phantom sting bee, adding a few concealment formations around it, and concealing it deeply.

At this time, Ling Tian's eyes were full of indifferent murderous intent.

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Next to the best spiritual spring.

Everyone in the Yang family gathered together and looked at the Lingquan in front of them, and they were all pleasantly surprised.

Among the stars holding the moon, the Thunder Armored youth sat cross-legged. He is not stained with dust, he is extraordinary handsome, and his body is full of dusty temperament. Only when the eyes closed, exuding a cold and cruel glow, I knew at a glance that this person was not easy to provoke.

Beside him, besides the old man in Mai in the middle stage of the Dharma stage, there are also two Dharma stage masters.

"Are all the scouts back?" At this moment, the young man suddenly spoke.

"My son, there is still one person left." The old man in Mai replied: "This Jiuhua Mountain is weird, and my spirit can't be spread far enough. I hope that the son is safe and not irritable."

"Well, I'm not in a hurry."

The young man took a deep breath, but looking at the Lingquan in front of him, his heart was surging.