Sword Venerable Ling Tian

"Well, we can only exchange news two days in advance. But you are not too worried, the South Sect alliance and the enemy are now all gathered in the Purple Cloud Sect mountain gate to garrison, and the wild tribe impossible will have all the troops. They are all aimed at Purple Cloud Sect. In two days, they can’t break Purple Cloud Sect..."

"Moreover, we are about to reach the boundary of Lingnan, and we still can’t see Barbarian Race. Traces, so there will be nothing wrong with Purple Cloud Sect!" Qin Mingyue grabbed Ling Tian's hand and said with relief.

"Weird tribe, do you want to avenge Aojie? Hehe, we should also settle the accounts..."

Ling Tian slightly narrows the eyes, coldly snorted.

"As for other fronts, there is no room for optimism. This time the Barbarian Race is so powerful that it has captured my Yun Prefecture 3-18 Cities within three days. There are countless casualties..." Qin Mingyue sighed, he From birth to the present, although in the family of the army, he has never experienced such a big battle.

"hmph, this time the Barbarian Race violated my border and killed my Human Race. I will definitely let him a debt of blood must be paid in blood. They are the best, not to touch my sect and my family. Otherwise..."

A golden thunder in Ling Tian's hands suddenly rises and burns the smoke.

"You look like this, but you look fierce..." Qin Mingyue forced a smile on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes flashed.

No matter what Ling Tian looks like, she likes it.

"No matter what I look like, I must protect everyone!"

Ling Tian got up, under the sunglasses, he looked down at the common people under the clouds.

The scared rainbow sword screamed out of its sheath, and the thunder spirit roared.

The Soul Breaker Rod was also removed from behind by Ling Tian, ​​and the Jinghong Sword was inlaid with it head and tail. Suddenly, the Sixteen Formation was activated, and the Full Mastery was activated.

The Thunder Dragon in the sword body gained a huge sum of energy in an instant, and during the tumbling, the power shook the entire cloud boat.

Next moment, nearly a hundred golden Grandmasters were all awakened, walked out of the room, and stood behind Ling Tian.

Every body is filled with a bold killing intent, like a volcano about to erupt. After five days of waiting, in this brief moment, it is finally about to break out!

Under the sunglasses, Ling Tian can already see the distant sky, the beacon and flames of war, there is the direction of Purple Cloud Sect.

"Everyone, in today's battle, I want to destroy the Barbarian Race that invades my Ziyun, kill!"

Ling Tian holds the Dragon Spear and takes off his sunglasses, Covering the entire face with that hideous Golden Dragon head and visor, his shoulders shook, and the huge golden thunder wings moved in flames!

Ling Tian is like a golden armor War God from the battlefield of Foreign Domain.

next moment, Ling Tian a long whistle, turned into a golden streamer, and flew directly down the Purple Qi Yunzhou!

"Kill!"

Immediately, nearly a hundred Yun Prefecture golden Grandmasters on the deck also shouted together, wrapped in multi-colored rays of light, one He jumped down from the cloud boat and drew a giant long rainbow above the long sky.

After the Purple Qi cloud boat, thousands of cloud boats, covering the heavens, shielding the sun, drove the speed to the extreme.

Every beast was shocked and terrified every time he went.

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Lingnan Purple Sky Mountain.

At this time, the setting sun is like blood, set off against the mountain range, like a blood stain, but there is a smell of blood in the air, which makes people fearful.

The original scenic Purple Sky Mountain vein is now completely devastated and sorrowful.

At the gate of Purple Cloud Sect, a shining purple cloud above the clouds, the Wan Daoguang light fell, protecting the entire Purple Cloud Sect in it.

But the original Formation is extremely solid, at this moment, it is already as thin as cicada wing, always facing collapse.

At this moment, on the mountain gate square, nearly ten thousand Martial Artists are holding weapons. Although they are all battered and exhausted, they all look out of the mountain gate angrily.

Beyond the mountain gate, densely packed, all ugly Barbarian Race, with a total of 200,000, is hiding the sky and covering the earth and is attacking the Purple Sky Mountain wildly.

It looks like a locust crossing the border, making people desperate.

"Damn it, first Du Family teamed up with the Demon Sect sneak attack to break through our line of defense! Now it is Tianshuimen dísciple teamed up with Zhong Changkong to destroy the formation eye of the guardian. This Barbarian Race is clearly here. I've been preparing for a long time! The Du Family Tianshui Gate of the gods killed thousands of dísciples of my flame room pavilion. I hate it!"

The Flame Room Pavilion Pavilion Lord Tengchong roared with a pair of blood-red eyes.

"But now it is too late, everyone, the reinforcements are not late, City Lord Mansion unable to attend to other things, we...can only rely on ourselves!"

Leng Bingxin carries a long whip, even in such a desperate situation, there is still no trace of panic.

"Let everyone dísciple retreat to the top of Purple Sky Mountain, where it is easy to defend and difficult to attack. The remaining Martial Artists above the soul, block the door with me, and fight to the death!"

At the top of the crowd, Bai Feiyun with the highest cultivation base holds the sword ordered.

"Yes!"

Behind him, all the various sects dísciples of the cultivation base and the Cuiquan period turned around and rushed to the top of Purple Sky Mountain.

The rest, but hundreds of people, among them, the Golden State Grandmaster, only a trifling Bai Feiyun, Leng Bingxin, Tengchong and Falling Flower Sect Sect Master fell four.

However, in the sky outside the gate, there are no less than twenty Barbarian Race generals with blood-red scale armor and golden marks and double horns above their heads!

Barbarian Race, the battle strength is equivalent to the Human Race Martial Dao golden powerhouse, among which the battle strength is higher and lower, which is judged by the golden marks in the double corners of the head. One golden mark is the weakest, and three golden marks The strongest.

At this time, among this group of savage generals, there are mostly one-patterned savage generals, and there are only three second-patterned savage generals.

"hehe, this is the Purple Cloud Sect that shook the south of Lingnan? Simply this!"

Among the three two-patterned generals, one in blood-red armor spoke out He speaks very fluently. If it weren't for his tall face looks sinister, no one would believe that it came from the mouth of Barbarian Race.

"General Heihe, this Purple Cloud Sect is only a third-rate fourth-class sect, what a well-known, the little Prince of your ministry, died in the hands of this Purple Cloud Sect dísciple Ling Tian!"

After taking the lead, the master of Tianshuimen Shuiyousheng, stood up and said flatly.

"I know, so, Chaha Great General ordered me to razor Purple Cloud Sect as fast as possible, without leaving any armor! Then rush to help him capture Lingnan City, this time, you break Purple Cloud Sect formation eye, count your merits!"

"many thanks Hei He general..." Shui Yousheng was full of joy, and thanked him again and again.

General Hei He glanced down, "The big formation is already insufficient formidable power. Wait for me to go down and kill those Human Race gold bodies. You wait for the other Human Race Martial Artists to be wiped out. , Don't leave one!"

The voice fell, and Hei He savagely fanned the huge blood wings behind him, and the next moment turned into an illusory shadow and threw it down.

“bang! ”

next moment, a loud bang rang through Purple Sky Mountain, and Mountain Protecting Great Formation, which was originally on the verge of collapse, was hacked. Rout with one shot!

"Only two golden Grandmasters, they dare to call a domain number one Sect, it's ridiculous!"

Hei He flew directly to the mountain gate on the mountainside and fell, holding the bloody color in his hand. The big gun, looked towards the hundreds of Martial Artists in front, disdain to sneer.