Sword Venerable Ling Tian

"Tell you, old bastard, I am General Xuanwei of the Qingshan Army of Yangzhou. I am ordered to act and get out!" Helan Mountain Young Master said coldly.

"What about the general? Do you still dare to violate the laws of the royal court? We are also family members in the army and we were ordered to move to Zhong Prefecture!"

Unexpectedly, the old man is also a strong man , Negative hand road.

"hahaha, family members? What family members? Shishi Xiaoguan's family members? I also want privileges to fail, go back!"

The group of magnificently dressed youth men and women seem to be here too Interested, sneered.

"Damn it! My grandson Fengyao repeatedly made military merits in the battle of the Lingnan border, and was named a guerrilla general by Wang Ting! He bought it with blood! Why are you waiting for insult?"

The old man was furious, and a group of children behind him were flushed and embarrassed.

"hahahahaha!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the old man's words fell, the group of Young Master and Lady burst into laughter, and even burst into tears.

"It's damn interesting, a shit guerrilla general, do you dare to come out and say it? Or a country savage from Yun Prefecture!"

"I just insulted you, what's the matter?"

Helan Mountain sneered.

However, after the crowd, Ling Tian frowned, a little thought flashing in his eyes.

Feng Yao?

This name sounds familiar.

In Xiaofeng Town, Barbarian Race colluded with the Genting Trading Company to attack Xiaofeng Pass. The Deputy Commander at the time seemed to be Feng Yao.

He had some impressions that Fengyao's cultivation base was not high at the time, but he was quite courageous.

It is only two years ago, but now I think about it, but it seems to happen in front of my eyes. Ling Tian himself was nothing but a Martial Artist in the past, but now he has already cast a golden body, and battle strength is comparable to the law, but it is the Peak of this region.

Ling Tian frowned, and when he went to Zhong Prefecture, he still had a lot to do. If not necessary, he was unwilling to make troubles and cause trouble.

But maybe he doesn't care about it?

These people are from Yun Prefecture and Fengyao's family. Reasonable in every circumstance, he has no reason to ignore them.

Ling Tian's mind turns, the depths of his eyes are drawn across Leng Ran, and he looks up.

Before the shop, the faces of the Feng family's children became extremely ugly, their eyes gloomy, and their eyes blood red.

"You wait bully intolerably!"

The Feng family is also a big family. Now moving into Zhong Prefecture, it is also the summon of Zhong Prefecture's own family. It was a happy event. Today, he is plainly insulted by this.

Thinking of this, this person looks ugly.

The old man's eyes flickered slightly, and his eyes flickered severely, "Today, you can't wait to give me an explanation, don't want to leave!"

"My Feng family has been in the army for generations. Most of the men are men. If you die under the Barbarian Race, you will never be insulted by you!"

"Yes, our children from the Feng family will never be humiliated!"

In a flash, a group of youngsters also stepped forward. Shouted with a weapon in his hand.

When the other Martial Artists saw this, they all laughed and talked, and then they retreated, leaving the venue to them.

As local Martial Artists in Yangzhou, they know the origin of Helan Mountain. The families of these so-called guerrilla generals are really courting death.

The old man of the Feng family, his inner Qi's vitality skyrocketed, and in a twinkling of an eye, the breath of the golden body's mid-final period dissipated, and he was hunting in his clothes.

"hmph, a group of country pigs and dogs, dare to provoke me to wait! Courting death!"

Before Helan Mountain, we have to do it, but at this time, from a group of Young Master and After the Lady, she walked onto a yellow faced big man,

"Hey, Young Master Lan, just leave these trivial matters to Ah Huang, and let me protect you and wait for your safety."

The yellow faced big man stepped forward, the cultivation base was released, and the peak of the golden body was reached between the waves of air.

"Come on, I will convince you all!"

The sudden appearance of the yellow faced big man made the Feng family complexion changed, but there was no fear.

"Feng's dísciple, end up!"

A middle-aged Martial Artist from Feng's family screamed, and the five Martial Artists beside him stood still with a corner in an instant. Outbreak, the worst also has a late-stage cultivation base.

In addition to the Feng family elder, the seven breaths are vaguely connected at this moment, turning into a general trend, colliding with Na Ah Huang's imposing manner.

When the yellow faced big man saw it, his complexion was slightly dark, and his mouth was coldly snorted.

"Today, no matter what, if you wait, you will die!"

After saying this, turn your hand slightly, take out a four-foot war knife and draw it out, and the sharp breath escapes. The cold hair suddenly rose, and my heart was terrified.

"Cut!"

After exiting, the sword fell.

Spiritual power riots, tumbling and tumbling, condensing into a blade glow, long hunted zhang, fierce flames, seeming to break the air ahead.

The old man from the Feng family shrank his pupils and his face was solemn, but deep in his eyes, there was no fear. Although this yellow faced big man is strong, he uses the power of the battle formation to stack the seven-man cultivation base, and he can also fight against one of them. The outcome is still unknown.

hmph!

In a low hum, a palm fell.

The seven people instantly burst into vitality, and the air machine drew them, causing Feisha to move in an imposing manner.

This vitality is condensed into a handprint, hundreds zhang or so, with snow white color and great texture, just like substance.

For breath induction, the gap between blade glow and palmprint power is extremely small. If it is hard to shake, it is extremely difficult to tell the winner.

But at this moment, the eyes of the yellow faced big man flashed a little bit differently. Didn't expect this group of ants, but they have some doorways.

But the corners of his mouth are still slightly tilted, which is full of hideousness.

"pu!"

At this moment, a groan, a child of the Feng family behind the old man of the Feng family, was hit hard in an instant, retreated with tears of blood, and his life is unknown.

Sudden changes, the old Feng family surprised and angry, now the battlefield is broken, and the palm print power plummets, how can he be the opponent of that yellow faced big man blade glow!

The blade glow cuts down mercilessly, the palm prints are broken, the limbs are broken, and the blood is raining.

The old man of Feng's family retreated after being injured, and the five people behind him, including the child who died first, also screamed again and again, and they were all abolished.

The evenly matched situation changed instantly, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

The old man of the Feng family looked miserable, and his eyes were still unbelievable. The six people behind him are the elites of his Feng family, who carefully trained them. In order to cooperate with his cultivation technique cultivation, the seven people joined forces, not weaker than the Martial Artist of the late golden body. Because of this, his Yun Prefecture Feng family will be noticed by Zhong Prefecture's own family.

But now, the children are abolished and everything is gone.

He turned around and saw a pale-yellow dagger with a short blade, which flew back to the hands of the yellow faced big man, and quietly abolished the Feng Family's children. This was the thing.

In one fell swoop, the face of the yellow faced big man was quite proud.

Holding the dagger in his hand, he sneered Senran.

"haha, Ahuang, your hidden killer is indeed a middle grade weapon, but if you use him to kill a dísciple, it's really a shame!"

Helan Mountain said with a smile.

"hmph, occasionally try that's all, it is an honor for him to die under the hidden killer blade."

A trace of blush flashed across the yellow faced big man's face , Had it not been for the Feng family elder to suddenly make a battle formation that was beyond his expectation, he would not use the Hidden Killing Blade, and his this blade killer could not kill anyone!

At this time, I was naturally a little bit ashamed.

"Next, you are old bastard!"

yellow faced big man looked towards Feng's old man, the war knife in his hand, raised it again.

"hehe, even if my Feng family died on the battlefield, there would be no regrets or regrets. But death is in your despicable hands, I am really unwilling to be in the heart! Feng Yao, remember to avenge me. Xue Hate!"

The old man shook his head and smiled tragically. Now he has nothing to do with his Feng Family, in danger!

At this time, standing in front of the Feng's family, he was guarded by himself.

"hehe, it has several points of courage, but, in front of me, it is useless! Yun Prefecture is full of mountain Barbarian, should not be alive!"

"Today, just Kill you all, and see the bastards of Yun Prefecture dare not come to my Yangzhou to run wild!:

Yellow faced big man, cut it out with a single knife, and head straight to the old man of Feng's family.

This blade is enough to make him destroy both body and soul, completely dying out.

But at this moment, a golden glow flashed, and a Martial Artist figure instantly inserted between the two, with the sleeves of the robe slightly swinging. , I turned this killer move with no difficulty.

The guy turned around, his eyes were dark and introverted, his expression was calm, and his complexion was calm.

This person is Ling Tian.