Sword Venerable Ling Tian

The Qianxi Front, the two large groups of Qingyan and the mountain army, under the frantic attack of the 500,000 army of Wulun, the first golden tribe of Barbarian Race, there is only resistance.

At this moment, the comeback Cheng Feiyu stood among the army, looking at the bloody red cloud in the western sky, and sighed sadly.

"After all, it's not comparable to you..."

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Xin Family Heaven's Chosen, Xi Ziang, is dressed in azure blue armor. After rushing into the Barbarian Race army, after casting his golden body, his battle strength soared, even if he was a general, he was not his opponent.

But when he killed a savage general, he suddenly turned and looked towards the western sky, his face pale.

"It's fighting intent transformation again!"

"Damn it!"

"Ling Tian! Yunyang! I am Xin Ziang wrong one step, wrong step , Why!"

Xin Ziang looked resentful.

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Lingnan, a deciduous canyon a hundred miles south of Tianhe Mountain.

In the canyon jungle, a gloomy shadow floats in the forest, like a Nether Soul.

"Bi Luo, today is the thirtieth day. Could it be that there is something wrong with the door? Why is there no response?"

In the air, Hall Master’s The figure emerged.

"Wait, Young Master will definitely be back..."

The voice of Yin and blue floats in the air,

"May..."

Si Hall Master still had to speak, and suddenly the whole person was complexion changed. Among the pupils, there was shock first, then ecstasy.

Before him, a huge gate formed by a billowing black mist quietly emerged...

.......

On the top of the gorge, Qin Mingyue, Xi Ruoxue, Shi Qing and Bian Yujing stood facing the wind.

Looking at the sky-shaking screams and screams in the distance, everyone's faces were cast a shadow.

Especially Qin Mingyue, looking at her father being seriously injured by Lunbu, she didn't know the life or death, but at this time she could only clenched her silver teeth, tears flashing in her eyes.

"Sister! There is a battle report!"

At this time, Qin Shaoyang turned into a stream of light and flew up from the bottom of the mountain. At this time, he also looked grim, father He was also seriously injured in his eyes.

"Say..."

"Daddy is only seriously injured, and there is no mortal danger. There is another, Yunyang took out Grade 8 on the Yunxi front, Zhu Yun Martial Spirit, achievement Little Dao Body, hook Zhu Yun blood sea fighting intent into shape!"

"It's not good news..."

Xi Ruoxue's face is frosty, and her brows are tightly looked towards Qin Mingyue, "Sister Yue, is there still no movement in his place?"

"Not yet..."

Qin Mingyue held the blue stardial hanging on his chest, Now there are only two red light spots on it, one is himself and the other is Qin Shaoyang.

"Ai, why didn’t Brother Tian come back? Now Yunyang has killed two Barbarian Race Great Generals. They have already surpassed Brother Tian in battle, and they have led troops to the southern Yunnan front. Obviously I want to eat the army of the Lanze Department!"

Qin Shaoyang clasped the stardial and sat down on the rock, feeling a little frustrated.

In this battle, he doesn't see a glimmer of hope of winning.

"weng!"

But at this moment, the star dial in his hand suddenly shook.

Qin Shaoyang stood up as if his butt was burned, and looked at the stardial, the third red dot flashed.

"Sister, sister! It's Brother Tian! Brother Tian is back!"

Qin Mingyue's eyes on Qin Mingyue's faceplate flashed brightly at this time, and then there was a flash of coldness. The color.

"It's time for us to play!"

"Ruoxue, Hall Master, Yujing, let's go!"

As soon as the voice fell, Qin Mingyue and the four girls turned around and swept into the valley.

At this time, in the depths of the basin within the valley, among the black clouds and mist, hundreds of dísciples of Shihuaguan, already holding musical instruments, are waiting!

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Below Tianhe Mountain.

Lumbu, who is shrouded in the golden blood mist, is invincible. If he stepped out one step, he would pursue victory and kill him.

"hmph, you think you can kill me sect fellow, delusional!"

An Le Master gave a cold voice, swept away the dust in his hands, and rushed into the sky.

Qiu Xianji saw this, also whistling, carrying the long sword and killing him.

With the power of Anle alone, he is definitely not Lumbu's opponent.

"Hehe, here are two more Stinking Insects from Human Race! Get out!"

Lumbu yelled, and the ominous beast behind him turned to the roar, and then another swept away. Both Anle and Qiu Xianji took out their strongest killer moves against the enemy, but under the Lumbuli Titanic Cudgel, everything was crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood.

pu pu!

An Le and Qiu Xianji were also knocked down.

"hahaha, Human Race Martial Artist, all rubbish!"

Lumbu laughed and flew to the front of the falling mountain, pointing his stick straight.

"Is there any last words, old bald donkey?"

"Amitabha, evil does not suppress the righteousness. But an evil creature is imminent, but I don't know it yet."

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Half of Le Kong's body was shattered, but he still looked at Lunbu in the sky, holding the Buddha's hand alone.

"hahaha, ridiculous! I am imminent death? I think your old bald donkey is delirious. My Lumbu is here, who can fight me in your Human Race? Then Ling Tian? Hehe, just a Human Race rat, dare to come out and fight with me?"

"My Lumboo, just hit him with a stick!"

Rembu's imposing manner skyrocketed again, his eyes swept across the Human Race army, and no one could answer.

At this moment, the imposing manner of the sect coalition forces has already moved greatly.

If this continues, it will be sooner or later that you will be defeated.

"Hehe, are you the Lumbo?"

But when Lumbo's laughter was still echoing under the Tianhe Mountain, a sneer, but suddenly in Changtianzhi Sounded from the top, and echoed in all directions, I don’t know where the sound originated.

But as soon as this sound fell, all the Martial Artists of the sect coalition forces suddenly startled in their hearts.

For many days of silence, even they suspected that the fighting intent that had dissipated, rose again from their chests!

This voice is too familiar.

Ling Tian, ​​here comes!

"Who are you?!"

When he heard this voice, Lunbu's face changed suddenly, he turned around, looked around, trying to find the source of the sound.

But this kind of sound is not only as magnificent as the sound of the sky falling, it is also the source of the sound, but it is also vaguely traceable, just like falling from the sky, but above the sky, except for the dark clouds that are gradually filling up, Nothing else.

These strange voices shocked Rembu. From this voice, he felt the tyrannical coercion of the speaker, which made him feel uneasy.

"Me? You, were you still looking for me just now?"

The voice fell, indifferent, as if suppressing anger, and a trace of disdainful teasing.

And this made Rembu feel a deep shame.

"Ling Tian? Do you really dare to come out! The blood feud of my million tribe warrior, you cannot redeem it for a hundred deaths!"

"hehe, million warrior? It is those ten. Jingguan? I’m afraid that after today, this Jingguan will be filled with one million Barbarian Race heads..."

The voice fell, and all Barbarian Races looked towards Tianhe Mountain. On the side, the ten Jingguan built with the heads of Barbarian Race, for a time, a panic of fear suddenly rose up for some reason.

The sky gradually darkened, and the densely packed Barbarian Race head, like a demon about to be resurrected, frightened them.

"Ling Tian, ​​dare to come out for a battle!"

"No hurry, General Lumbu, let me entertain you who came from a long distance to die.. ."

"Zhengzheng..."

As soon as Ling Tian's voice fell, a piano sound suddenly sounded from the mountains and gorges behind the Barbarian Race army within the valley.

"zhēng zhēng zhēng zhēng ..."

The sound is clear, extremely clean, but very fast, like a tight bowstring or a sharp sword that has just been unsheathed .

The sound of this piano is extremely loud, getting louder and louder, as if swimming in the entire mountain range, like the sound of the earth.

"This...this is the'ambush from ten sides' played on the birthday banquet of Yun Old Taijun!"

This is the first time for Martial Artists in Lingnan or other provinces , To hear such a strange and amazing sound of the piano, I don’t know why. But when the piano reached the second quarter, the sect Martial Artist from Yun Prefecture immediately exclaimed.

"Yes, it is ambush from ten sides! Moreover, this time the sound of the piano is on the battlefield, with mountains resonating, blood filled, and dead souls playing in unison, this ambush from ten sides, it will be like a great sonic array!"

Lying comfortably in the ruins, he exclaimed, clutching his chest.