Sword Master Ling Tian

Watching the three blood mists slowly fall in the sky, the people in Ningyou Xuegong stayed silent.

After waiting for a while, Ling Tian looked at him with cold eyes, and Feng Dianran was shocked this time, and turned around and retreated violently.

When the other students in Ningyou Academy saw this, they also hurriedly followed, and in a blink of an eye, they disappeared into the sky.

"Don't you just leave them behind?"

Qin Mingyue frowned.

"No hurry, I'll meet again anyway. When the time comes, it will be resolved all at once."

Ling Tian smiled, "Let's go, it will be here soon."

The two turned into streamers, and flew away in the direction where Feng Pianran was waiting.

.......

The core of Sword Fallen Land.

Feng Piao walked out of the wind and sand, and saw the huge pitch-black altar not far away, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

"Sister, is this what we are looking for?"

Behind him, several students from Ningyou Academy asked.

"Yes, it is said that the heritage left by the original owner is hidden under this, as long as we open it, we can see it."

Nodding gracefully.

The faces of the women behind him were also excited.

Rustle...

But at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps in the sand.

When everyone looked around, they suddenly saw a lean figure, gradually appearing in front of everyone.

"Brother Li?"

When Feng Qiang arrived at the appearance of this figure, he was immediately overjoyed.

"Well, sure enough, only you are here."

Li Leng glanced lightly at Feng, with a slightly disappointed look in his eyes.

"No, Ling Tian from Xiaoyao Academy is also behind!"

The wind said coldly.

"Xiaoyao Lingtian? Who is that?"

Li Leng raised his eyebrows.

"It's the one who abused you Kunwu outside."

"What? It's him? He's not dead yet!"

Li Lengyi's complexion changed.

"No, moreover, he is really strong, I'm afraid...I'm afraid not under you!" Feng Dian nodded.

"Hehe, not under me? Impossible..."

With Li Lengyi's pride, he naturally didn't believe it.

At this time, from the wind and sand, two figures appeared again, and the two figures approached from different directions.

Li Lengyi's spiritual thoughts swept away, but he found that the two breaths were not Ling Tian.

"Brother Li!"

A warrior in grey clothes hurriedly came from the wind and sand, and when he saw Li Lengyi, his face immediately showed a look of surprise.

"Why are you alone? What about the others?"

Li Leng said coldly.

He vaguely remembered that this martial artist in front of him was indeed a student of Kunwu Academy, and his strength was fairly acceptable, but he did not expect that he was the only one to arrive now.

Other people, but they are nowhere to be seen,

"I don't know, maybe... there are very few fiercenesses. I didn't wait for other people along the way. Even Senior Brother Dongfang didn't come over. I'm afraid..."

The gray-clothed warrior's eyes flashed with a sneer, but his face was terrified.

"Impossible, the eastern field is powerful, even if it is conspired by someone, it will never die."

Li Leng said coldly.

"Hehe, I'm afraid you will be disappointed, that Dongfangye has been killed by me."

But at this moment, Ling Tian and Qin Mingyue gradually appeared in the wind and sand behind the grey warrior. Although they were far away, they could recognize it at a glance with Li Lengyi's eyesight. Before, outside the barrier, he insulted Dongfang Ye and the person in Kunwu Academy.

He was also the one he would kill, but he didn't expect to see it here now.

So Dongfangye, maybe it's really bad luck.

"You are here to die!" The sharp blade in Li Leng's sleeve shone coldly.

At this time, from the wind and sand in the other direction, there was still this thin figure looming.

Ling Tian ignored Li Lengyi, but looked at the figure opposite. Although he didn't see it very clearly, he always felt that this figure made him feel very familiar.

For a while, several figures stood facing each other around the altar. In the air, there was a faintly tight cold and cold flow, and everyone's eyes were filled with murderous intent that could not be concealed.

"You are Ling Tian from Xiaoyao Academy? You killed Dongfang Ye, so hard you didn't want to live?" Li Leng looked back, his goal at this time was Ling Tian!

When the voice fell, he was ready to launch a thunderous blow.

"Haha. If you kill all of you, who will know that I killed Dongfang Ye?"

But Ling Tian was holding the sword in his arms and said.

Li Leng's look became more stern, his eyes fixed on Ling Tian, ​​but on the latter's face, there was no trace of fear, but a calm smile.

And this indifference caused Li Lengyi’s eyes to shrink slightly. Now, when he faces Ling Tian, ​​he has reduced all his contempt. He doesn’t like turning the boat in the gutter and Ling Tian in front of him. Although the surface strength is not a concern, if Dongfang Ye really died in his hands, it would have made them understand that if Ling Tian was judged only on the surface, he would be a real fool.

However, although Li Lengyi put away his contempt for Ling Tian, ​​his killing intent was getting stronger and stronger.

In other words, he hopes Ling Tian will get stronger and stronger.

Only in this way, he will have a sense of accomplishment when he kills.

"Brother Li..."

Grey-clothed warrior and Feng Dian looked at Li Lengyi, but he was stunned for a moment. Obviously, he didn't expect the latter to stop at the top of the sky.

"Boss, no matter how strong this kid is, can he still compete with you? Don't be fooled by him!" The gray-clothed warrior said in a gloomy voice.

Feng Qiang's eyes flickered slightly, she glanced at Ling Tian, ​​but didn't say much. She knew Li Lengyi's character. If there was no fear, she would definitely not be affected by Ling Tian's words.

"Huh, business matters, Junior Sister Pianran, you and I can only cooperate now, otherwise none of us will get the treasure of this Sword Fallen Land." Li Lengyi's gaze slowly retracted from Ling Tian. , Said lightly.

A touch of disappointment flashed in the eyes of the man in gray, and he extremely hoped that this group of people would be able to fight directly, and then he would be able to enjoy the benefits of the fisherman.

"Well, I listen to Senior Brother, but Senior Brother Li should know the opening method of this formation, right?"

Feng Qiang said suddenly.

"Hehe, naturally know that this formation requires at least two people to be able to move, you and I are enough,"

Li Leng smiled faintly, and immediately retreated and fell on the pitch-black altar. Although he acted indulgently, he would not take risks. Although he did not believe that Ling Tianzhen was capable of defeating him, his heart was more It is an eagerness to obtain the inheritance of the alien demon in this swordfall land. At that time, no matter how strong Ling Tian is, he can pinch it to death with the help of a little alien demon.

The Cold Demon Sutra in his body was already ready to move, and he really felt that there was a rich and pure power of a different demon hidden underneath, which was too tempting for him.

And as Li Lengyi entered the altar, the women of the Ningyou Palace and the grey-clothed martial artist were floating in the sky, staring closely at Ling Tian and the motionless figure, surging with surging vitality. Obviously, I don't want them to interfere.

"They really want to break the formation."

Looking at Li Lengyi's actions, Ling Tian guessed what he wanted to do.