But in the end it collapsed into a nine-color sword shadow light curtain, unable to converge with soul.

"Ning, Hidden Dragon Sword Soul!"

Ling Tian is shouted in a low voice again, and the hundred thousand sword shadows behind him are forbidden, instantly forming a high seventy feet The sword-shaped Martial Spirit!

On the sword body of the bright white rays of light, a sacred golden wandering dragon hovered, one after another sword intent filled the belly of the mountain.

Ling Tian's head is full of white hair, and the naked eye can be seen turning from white to black. In the end, a head of black hair spontaneously without wind, flying freely.

The wrinkles on the face were also unfolded, even far more rosy and white than before, a dusty and fierce temperament filled Ling Tian's body.

"Success!"

Looking at the hidden dragon Sword Soul behind Ling Tian finally concealed back to his back, Qin Mingyue cheered excitedly.

"hehe, fortunately not insulting my life. Now you don't have to worry about me day and night anymore."

Ling Tian opened his eyes and hugged Qin Mingyue who had run down in his arms .

"Yeah, you already know what can be successful, it made me worry for nothing!"

Qin Mingyue fiercely hammered Ling Tian.

"hehe, because I like to see you being nervous for me."

Grasp Qin Mingyue's hand hanging down on his chest, Ling Tian said with a spoiled face a smile.

"The mouth is really sweet." Qin Mingyue flew Ling Tian a wink, and tentatively asked: "However, what happened to you just now. How does this hidden dragon Sword Soul look like you? In the end, it was helpless, and it was condensed?"

"Uh, this may be your secret, so don't say it..."

Qin Mingyue seems to have thought of something, Quickly blocked Ling Tian's mouth with his hand.

"No problem..."

Ling Tian took off Qin Mingyue's hand, and gently pinched it on her nose, "I have nothing to hide from you."

"Yes, my Martial Spirit is indeed not the hidden dragon Sword Soul, but I really don’t know what it is. It is nothing but a sword shadow, but they can be transformed. To become the Martial Spirit I want, this Grade 7 Hidden Dragon Sword Soul is just right for me."

His life was actually given by Qin Mingyue.

Ling Tian knows that this secret may be heaven-shaking, earth-shattering. Even lead to killing disaster. But he didn't want to have any rifts between him and Qin Mingyue.

"so that's how it is, that's really weird. In the Ten Thousand Souls List, there doesn't seem to be the Martial Spirit you said, emptiness, ethereal, sword shadow, strange... When I go back, I will help you look up some classics carefully."

Qin Mingyue pursed her mouth and said: "Don't worry, I won't mention a word to others..."

"Well, let's go, it's time to go out."

Ling Tian turned around and looked at the dry top grade spiritual spring behind him, said with a bitter smile: "I didn't leave anything for Shaoyang... "

Qin Mingyue spread out both hands, "No way, we are also helpless..."

In front of Tianyinshan Bamboo Tower, Ling Tian and Qin Mingyue just Formation Totem When Shangxian was born, I saw Jing'an already standing in front of the cliff facing the wind, looking at the morning sun and Caixia rising in the sky, in a daze.

"Master! Ling Tian, ​​he is staring!"

Qin Mingyue ran over and took Jing'an's arm.

"Your master, I am not blind yet, I know that this kid is dead or alive."

Jing'an is coldly snorted, turning around, but his eyes are like electricity, shooting at Ling Tian.

Ling Tian felt a burst of numb rising from her body, and the divine sense of Jing'an was endless, as if it was about to penetrate him in an instant.

weng!

The sea of ​​mind trembled lightly, Ling Tian’s divine sense turned in an instant, and now his divine sense is comparable to the golden body state, although it cannot defeat Jing’an’s divine sense, But the feeling of numbness all over his body was wiped out.

As for Ling Tian’s Qi Sea, it is also covered by the Taichu Sutra, without exception.

"Hehe, there are two things!"

Jing'an is snered, but still nodded.

Although he still can't see through what is abnormal in Ling Tian Qi Sea, the strength displayed by Ling Tian is powerful.

That is, those Sect or Aristocratic Family and monstruous talent genius in the army in Yun Prefecture, they did not give in too much.

This talent is worthy of Qin Mingyue.

"Many thanks Jing'an Master praised."

Ling Tian bowed his hands, neither humble nor overbearing, the indifferent temperament was outstanding.

"Don’t come to this set. Since the erysipelas have been cleaned up, I will not hinder you from interacting with Mingyue. But your hit is too catastrophic. If Mingyue is not protected well, I will definitely not be able to circumvent you!" Jing'an took back the divine sense, but the sea-like vitality and coercion were all dispersed, and the mountains and the sea were generally pressed towards Ling Tian.

"Master, don't hurt him!"

Qin Mingyue quickly grabbed Jing'an and pleaded.

She is really afraid that Jing'an accidentally hurt Ling Tian.

"Ling Tian promises here that she will definitely live up to Qin Mingyue, and will never let her suffer the slightest grievance." Ling Tian took a few steps back and opened his mouth.

"hmph, good! I'll take your words down."

Jing'an danced with his sleeves and retracted the imposing manner.

"What are you doing? Fighting?"

At this moment, a figure climbed up from the mountain, and the three people at the top were also startled.

The visitor is dressed in a black and gold military uniform, with two bronze double maces stuck in his waist, sword eyebrows and star eyes, very handsome.

It's just that on the armor, there are mottled battle traces, obviously after fighting.

The visitor is no one else, but the City Lord Mansion Young Master, Qin Shaoyang, whom I haven't seen for a long time.

"Master Jing'an, don't hurt my heavenly brother, he is a good man!"

Qin Shaoyang rushed to Ling Tian in front of him and stopped Jing'an Road.

"You leave me aside, who rarely hurts him!"

Jing'an scolded.

"Oh, just don't hurt, I still point to Brother Tian to make money!"

Qin Shaoyang immediately relieved.

"hmph, you youngsters, let’s talk for yourself. Since the matter here is over, there are still important things waiting for me to deal with the Moon Tower, so I will return to Yun Prefecture."

Jing'an looked at Qin Mingyue dozingly and said: "You little conscience, remember to go to Yun Prefecture to see my Senior."

"Well, I know Master. This time everything After processing, I will accompany you." Qin Mingyue pursed her lips, heavily nodded.

Jing'an didn't say anything, she still looked at Qin Mingyue's posture, but slowly, it turned into a gust of wind and disappeared on the top of Tianyin Mountain.

"Hey..."

Qin Mingyue stood there blankly, feeling lost.

She may not have seen the master for a long time. If it hadn't been for this Ling Tian crisis and invited the master from Yun Prefecture, she would not know when she would go to Yun Prefecture to see the master again.

In the final analysis, Master is a knife-mouthed tofu heart, but on the other hand, he is a little bit cold.

"Sister, what are you sighing there for? If you want to go to Yun Prefecture, you can go anytime. I just want to go to have fun too. Brother Tian and I will accompany you to sigh Yun Prefecture. Step on Heaven's Chosen! Haha!"

Qin Shaoyang said with a big smile on his hips.

"You know how to play!"

Qin Mingyue glanced at Qin Shaoyang, and said: "You don't want to kill the enemy on the front line anymore, what are you doing here in my Tianyin Mountain?"

Tianxin Mountain is at the southern foot of Lingnancheng, far away from Shiwanmang Mountain.

"Kill the woolen enemy? Look at me, it's miserable enough, besides, the Lingnan Campaign is over, of course I will come back?"

Qin Shaoyang pointed out Pointing to his armor, spread his hand.

"What?! It's over!? When did it happen?"

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