Sword Venerable Ling Tian

"It's really Shaluo Sect!" Qin Shaoyang cry out in surprise.

"It's broken, did the Shaluo Sect come out in full force, and there are five golden realm powerhouses on the opposite side, and a dozen souls!" Qin Mingyue creded out in surprise.

"What are you afraid of, trifling Demon Race, it is much more fragile than the frontier enemies. If you are not afraid of death, come out with me to kill the enemy!"

Yun Yang corner of the mouth raise, all around The silver light flickered, and in an instant, a set of silver armor covered the body, with a silver helmet and white wings.

"Yun Young Marquis, just now Cai De veteran asked me to wait where I was. Don't act rashly and get out of the cloud!" Ling Tian stopped the people behind be eager to have a try and said.

Others may not know yet, but Ling Tian already knows the formidable power of the three-moment Yin Luo formation. The Martial Artist below the battle strength of the golden body is now going out to die without life.

There is no difference between letting these cultivation bases only have the Lingnan children who are energized by the spring, and sending them to death.

"Hehe, why, this trifling of these monk sects, let you, the Lingnan dísciple genius dísciple, be frightened like this?"

Yun Yang sneered turned around, Yun Ling in his hand The sword slowly raised: "My Yun Prefecture mansion, none of them are greedy for life and fear of death!"

He glanced at Cheng Feiyu, who was already carrying ten warships, and the blue-clad soldiers greeted him. How can he fall behind?

"nonsense, I am from Yunhou Mansion, follow me!"

The voice fell, behind Yunyang's seventy feet white, Yun Leopard Wu Yangtian roar, wrapped Yunyang into one Yinmang rushed over.

Behind him, dozens of Yun Prefecture soldiers who were responsible for protecting Yunzhou were all shouted, carrying their swords and rushing out.

At this time, there are not many people in the Shara Sect, and there are also three golden realm generals and more than a dozen powerhouses in the Azure Armies. As soon as there is a confrontation, there is nothing in the imposing manner. Falling wind.

Even Cheng Feiyu and Yun Yang are brave and unbeatable.

They are all cultivation bases, Martial Skill and Cultivation Art, and weapons in their hands. They are all high grade. The battle strength is so powerful that they are no longer under an ordinary golden body.

Seeing Yun Prefecture Martial Artist in such an imposing manner, for a time, the Lingnan martial artists on the cloud boat began to stir.

"Brother Tian, ​​this moment Luozong..." Qin Shaoyang rubbed his hands and withdrew the double mace from his waist, and his blood was boiling.

"You are not allowed to go out!" Ling Tian shook his head, a pair of eyes searched carefully on the mountain range outside the cloud boat.

"hehe, sect disciple are just people who are greedy for life and fear of death. There are hundreds of Martial Artists on the cloud boat. If you swarm them, you will be able to flatten the Sura Sect in one fell swoop, and you can also promote the Lingnan Martial. Dao is majestic!"

Du Jinming had no face in the ceremony of meritorious service. At this time, he wanted to bring back the decline of Du Family in one fell swoop, even more how Yun Yang has already killed out. In order to show his loyalty, this In World War I, Du Family also said he would fight everything.

"Listen, Du Family kid, kill with me, let them sect, let the dignified guerrilla general see, my fighting spirit of Aristocratic Family Martial Artist! Kill!"

After all, Du Jinming also flew out with a sword, and nearly a hundred Aristocratic Family Martial Artists also came out behind him.

"This...looks like this Demon Sect is nothing!"

"Yes, yeah, but Ling Tian forbids us to go!"

"Don't move, anyway, Purple Cloud Sect is the leader, we don't need to get ahead!" Behind Ling Tian, ​​sect disciple has already started talking.

But Ling Tian, ​​who stood at the bow of the ship, seemed to turn a deaf ear, still in the mountain range jungle and in the sky, searching constantly, as if looking for something.

"Ling Tian, ​​what are you doing?" Qin Mingyue also saw Ling Tian's abnormality and couldn't help but ask.

"Sanyin locks the netherworld, one point fixes life and death!"

Ling Tian did not answer, but muttered in his mouth, extended the hand, pointing to the mountain range in the distance .

"One, two, three...!"

"It's over..."

Ling Tian took a deep breath, shake He shook his head and sighed.

"What's the matter, my brother, how can you still learn my second grandfather's nagging energy?" Qin Shaoyang put his feet on his feet and looked in the direction of Ling Tian's fingers, "What three? Isn’t it just a few mountain beams that have a yin acupuncture point?"

"Hi...shashasha.."

But at this moment, a soaring baleful aura, Suddenly rising from a distance, countless ghosts and ghosts, like springs, roar out from the depths of the mountain range.

Densely packed, thousands, if there is billowing demonic energy.

The Qingjia Army and Yunhou Mansion soldiers who were still swallowing like tigers were the first to bear the brunt, and they were instantly engulfed by the ghost.

A miserable howl came from the dark mist of the ghost, which was very incomparable.

On the deck of Yun Prefecture, all Martial Artists ran up, staring at everything in front of them dumbfounded, and saw that the land swept by the ghost was full of bones and no trace of flesh and blood.

The high-spirited soldier who was fighting intent just now died here in an instant.

Du Jinming had never seen such a horrible scene before, and immediately fled back towards Yunzhou while he had not yet penetrated deeply.

As for those Aristocratic Family Martial Artists who couldn't escape, without exception, they were all swallowed up. Skeleton doesn't exist.

Only a moment later, outside the Yunzhou, standing opposite the Shaluo Sect in the distance, only Cheng Feiyu Yunyang and the three golden generals of the Qingjia Army were left, and the rest were destroyed. .

"he he he he, worthy of being the great and famous Heaven's Chosen nobleman of Yun Prefecture, Yun Young Marquis and Cheng Xiaojun can resist the extremely Yin Demon aura with the cultivation base, really let me Shalazong Eye-opener!"

A golden Elder headed by the Shaluo Sect cannot help saying with a sneer.

It seems that they have already anticipated this.

"Mother, don't fucking talk nonsense with Lao Tzu, your Sala Sect killed me hundreds of Cyan Armies, this hatred is absolutely irreconcilable, no one in your Sala Sect wants to run today!"

Cheng Feiyu's eye socket cracked, and the zhi zhi held by the black iron rod in his hand rang. The Martial Spirit illusory shadow gradually emerged from behind, and a trace of black cyclone rose from behind and, like a flame.

That was a giant bear wrapped in Qingyan.

The Cyan Army was almost wiped out, and Cheng Feiyu was completely angry.

The corners of Yun Yang's mouth twitched. He didn't care much about the life and death of those Yun Family soldiers, but Ling Tian's words made him very embarrassed.

Today's scene, isn't it being said by Ling Tian?

If he doesn't kill all the Martial Artists in the opposite side, what face does he have to return to the cloud boat.

For a while, Yun Yang also raised the killing intent, and the clouded leopards also appeared behind him. Between the roars, he lifted his imposing manner to the top!