Sword Venerable Ling Tian

If you say that before Azure Clouds Sect Bingxintang and his like, the strongest is only the small Three Sects, there are only tens of thousands of Martial Artists that's all.

But this time, the three whistles all came from the mouth of the Great Grandmaster!

Although no one has ever appeared, the imposing manner has already shocked Siye!

Even the entire city of Yun Prefecture rioted in an instant.

The law came out together, but it was a platform for the younger generation. This... unprecedented.

This time, most of the Martial Artists gathered in the middle of the city, grandiose, the total number of the four parties, there are as many as 100,000 people!

Moreover, the rays of light of the Golden Master Grandmaster come and go one after another, many people.

Among them, in addition to the three top powers of Baihuagu Danhui and Divine Weapon Mansion, the new Thousandstar Sect also attracted attention. Although they don't have a great Grandmaster to help their reputation, the number of Martial Artists is as many as 30,000, and they are all introverted generations. Among them, there are no less than 20 golden Grandmasters!

Compared to Baihuagu, there is no difference!

At this moment, when looking at the army spreading in front of him, Zhang Kaifeng and the others opened their mouths, dumbfounded.

When did they think that so many people would come to help them.

Everyone looked towards Ling Tian and was moved by the boundless imposing manner that broke out on him.

Raised one's arms, and those who respond!

Perhaps, this is the miracle that only Ling Tian can create!

Looking at the hundreds of thousands of Martial Artists lined up in front of him, Ling Tian fiercely panted and slowly put down the Rainbow Sword in his hand. At this moment, he couldn't help being proud!

"Great General, this...what's going on with Ling Tian?"

In the sky, the generals of the mountain army burned with faces, and they couldn't wait to beat themselves twice. This face is still too fast.

"Why? Huh, it's so soft. Their battle strength is not as good as ours. If the order is passed on, the army is ready to go!"

Cheng Sanjin was extremely depressed, got up, About to leave.

At this time, he had another meal and suddenly turned around, "Have you not played yet?!"

"Amitabha, Buddhism is compassionate to the world, so naturally he can't ignore my Yun Prefecture loss of life."

"Miluo Zonghongyuan, ordered the Six Paths monk, help Ling Tian benefactor clean up the Barbarian Race!"

"Ling Tian, ​​you really don’t bring me Jingan Put it in your eyes!"

"Deyuelou dísciple listens to the order, keep the moon safe!"

Everyone was so shocked that their faces became stiff. Now, looking at things from The countless evacuations coming in the direction of assistance, the jaw dropped again.

Hundred Flower Valley's assistance is not enough. Now even Miluo Zong and Deyuelou have shot?

Five Great Sects, three have already moved!

This...Is this Yun Prefecture sect Martial Dao crazy?

At this moment, the Aristocratic Family in Yun Prefecture, who had been alarmed for a long time, looked at the sky light and the imposing manner pressure in the south of the city, and couldn't believe what he saw before him.

Not only them, but even Ling Tian himself, are extremely surprised, he has never thought that Miluo Zong and Deyuelou would also take action.

"Ling Tian, ​​and us!"

In the direction of the city gate, countless Martial Artists are also crowded out at this time. The leader is a group of lithe and graceful figures, but they are dressed The soft armor dísciple of Shihua Hall.

Shiqing stood in the forefront, her face grim.

Behind him, there are countless different costumes and different Martial Artists in the cultivation base.

But after a while, six to seventy thousand people came out!

"Ling Tian, ​​although our cultivation base is not high and the battle strength is not strong, we can also go to battle to kill the enemy. Yun Prefecture is in trouble, we will not stand by, let alone let you fight alone!"

Bian Yujing said with her red lips.

"Yes, we will support you to the end!"

A group of scattered martial cultivator imposing manner was raised and shouted.

"Everyone, thank you!"

Ling Tian looks up to the sky, the setting sun has mostly settled, he took a deep breath, and long sword.

"Purple Cloud Sect dísciple comes out!"

"Yes!"

Purple Cloud Sect hundreds of dísciples stand under the leadership of the Mu family brother Ling Tian behind.

Facing the nearly 200,000 Martial Artist in front of him, Ling Tian stunned the rainbow and the sword broke the ground, one-knee kneels the ground.

"Ling Tian's little end, everyone's kindness, nothing to repay. Only kill Barbarian Race, blood splashes on the frontier!"

"Kill all Barbarian Race, blood on the frontier!"

"Kill the Barbarian Race, blood splatters the frontier!"

200,000 Martial Artists shouted like a sea, resounding through the sky!

The Supreme fighting intent erupted in an instant, which made people boil with enthusiasm, a sudden general trend, faintly condensed over the south gate of Yun Prefecture.

And this is the cohesive battle strength that Legion can produce. This is a kind of'potential'.

Ling Tian got up, raised his left hand, a purple light shot into the sky, next moment, a huge sixteen-wing cloud boat appeared above the sky.

"Everyone, go ahead!"

Ling Tian's back was shocked, and the golden wings bloomed, turning into a streak of light and went away.

After that, hundreds of golden lights followed and landed on the cloud boat.

These are all Grandmasters in the golden status, and the number is already more than twice that of the mountain army!

After a while, countless cloud boats appeared over the army, and within a short while, it increased to thousands.

With the purple Qi Yunzhou rays of light headed by the sky skyrocketing, it turned into a purple glow to lead thousands of colored rays of light across the sky, all the way south!

For a time, it was like a meteor shower, and the sky was full of brilliance...

5 minutes later, Ling Tian's fleet disappeared in the southern sky, and the mountain army felt the fighting in the sky. intent, dumbfounded.

"Great General, we, are we still doing it?"

"Opening!"

Cheng Sanjin took a deep breath, "However, turning to the southwest, we Go to Qianxi! Isn’t he Ling Tian great? Lingnan, give it to him, hmph! ”

......

Yun Prefecture is 13 tenen away from Lingnan. thousand li.

Even if Ling Tian's vanguard fleet rushes around the clock, it will take five days to arrive.

For Ling Tian, ​​this is tantamount to suffering.

On the bow deck of Purple Qi Yunzhou, Ling Tian sits with the Jinghong sword, the smoke in his mouth is already about to burn out, and he doesn't even know it.

"Ling Tian..."

Behind him, Qin Mingyue walked up and looked at Ling Tian's appearance, very distressed.

"It's almost Lingnan..."

"Um..."

"There is news from the frontline..."

Ling Tian has a cold glow flashed in his eyes, and he looks horizontally, "How?"

"Two days ago, one of the five golden tribes of the Barbarian Race, the 500,000 Barbarian of various ranks in the Wilderness Department Race, and nearly a hundred generals, broke through the line of defense my father organized and entered Lingnan,..."

"What?!"

Ling Tian was surprised," Did a breakthrough two days ago?"