Cleave the fantasy, I upgrade with my sword

How can the open body environment perceive their existence.

Still so far away.

"Hmph, I have some qualifications, but the realm is too poor."

Yi Renheng, the leader of the fifth peak, snorted lightly and said indifferently.

If there was no Li Baiyi, she would not mind including Lin Tian in her fifth peak.

Even if the talent is not enough, seductive eyes are not bad.

But since he is already Li Baiyi's disciple, there is no need to praise him.

"Ziyue, how much cultivation are you doing now?"

Yi Renheng raised his proud and glamorous head, and asked the disciple beside him.

"Zi Yue?" Yi Renheng frowned slightly.

"Ah!" Zi Yue sounded confused, then shifted her vision from Lin Tian's body, and said slowly:

"Master, this disciple is now in the third level of the Soul Palace."

Yi Renheng nodded slightly, and looked down involuntarily.

But when he saw Li Baiyi, he ignored him at all.

With a cold snort, he continued to look down.

In the courtyard.

"Is it an illusion?"

Lin Tian murmured, then shook his head.

When it's over, don't be careless.

Today, he killed Daqin Zhenshan King.

The name of Extreme Realm Martial Arts may have been remembered by some people.

Such a colossus as the Great Qin Immortal Kingdom is what Lin Tian needs to temporarily avoid the edge.

My mind sank.

Could it be that someone has tracked it down here?

Lin Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, holding the Heavenly Sword in his hand.

With a thought, he directly used the third talent of Tianjian.

Wanhua.

hum!

There was a soft sound, and the cyan sky sword turned black in the scabbard.

ps: The first update.

Chapter 80 Only by beheading all of them can I have a little peace?

Real martial arts in the extreme realm, covered by a mask.

Even for the party in the Forbidden Land of Huo Ming, Lin Tian's appearance was changed by the extreme environment.

The most prone to problems is the Heavenly Sword.

Heavenly Sword is too special.

On the fairy boat, it has already been coveted by Su Rou.

Everyone who knows Jijing Zhenwu knows it.

Jijing Zhenwu used a blue sword.

Those who want to know the true martial arts because Zhenshan Wang Su was killed for nothing, are more concerned.

In this way, the role of Wanhua is manifested.

Lin Tian walked down the steps slowly and sat on the stone chair in the courtyard.

The weather was getting cooler, Qing Cheng's clothes were thicker than usual.

Looking at the material, it was Ling Qiuzi who modified it with her own clothes.

At this time, he was sweeping the ground obediently.

"Young master, the meal is ready."

Ling Qiuzi walked out of the kitchen with a bowl of porridge.

Put it on the stone table.

"Okay." Lin Tian whispered, picked up the bowl and drank a little.

"Young master, today..."

Ling Qiuzi stood quietly beside Lin Tian, ​​her eyes flickering, and the water vapor was dense.

She knew that today might be the last time she saw Lin Tian.

There was a trace of bitterness in my heart.

So far, Lin Tian has never looked at him directly.

How could such a proud person be so depressed?

Ling Qiuzi restrained her bitterness, walked into the house, and took out a long sword.

"My lord, Qiu Zi is willing to be with you today."

Lin Tian was startled slightly, and looked at Ling Qiuzi.

His eyes were deep, with a trace of obvious surprise.

"I always thought you were afraid of me." Lin Tian said.

Ling Qiuzi nodded, seeming to be very concerned about Lin Tian's gaze this time.

Qing Cheng stood aside holding a broom, blinking her big eyes, as if she had discovered a new world.

Tuk Tuk Tuk.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

"Lin Tian, ​​the time you agreed with Lord Hongyu is up, come with us now."

Outside the courtyard gate, there are more than a dozen Profound Core Realms standing.

They all sneered, holding weapons.

In the courtyard, no one answered.

Ling Qiuzi looked directly at Lin Tian with her beautiful eyes, and said softly:

"Young master Lin, there are many things... I can't explain clearly."

She stroked her hair that was stroking her cheeks.

"Ever since the day Young Master rescued Qiu Zi from Senior Brother Li, Qiu Zi has been unable to forget Young Master."

On the stone chair, Lin Tian frowned slightly, then relaxed.

"I said, I only saved you because someone needed to cook."

"I know."

Ling Qiuzi nodded, a trace of firmness appeared on her delicate cheeks.

She stood under the morning glow, and the faint rays of the sun dyed her a layer of light red.

Her skin was as fair as jade, and she was wearing a long egg-yellow dress with swaying corners.

Tuk Tuk Tuk.

"Lin Tian, ​​do you want to go back on your word?"

Outside the courtyard gate, a Profound Core Realm with a big knife roared.

Behind him, the eyes of several Xuandans also turned cold.

They could feel Lin Tian's breath.

I also know that Lin Tian is just delaying time now.

If Lin Tian doesn't open the door again, they will force their way in.

Just, in the courtyard.

Except for Qing Cheng who was a little frightened.

Both Lin Tian and Ling Qiuzi ignored these noisy sounds.

"Mr. Lin, you once took Zidan for me. If it wasn't for Mr. Lin, Qingcheng and I would have died a few days ago."

Ling Qiuzi continued to speak, her chest rising and falling slightly.

Lin Tian smiled lightly and said:

"That's just an exchange with you."

Ling Qiuzi bit her red lips lightly, lowered her head, and she read softly.

"I know."

"But no matter what, Young Master Lin saved me twice, and Qiu Zi doesn't want to see Young Master Lin die in front of me, at least I want to die in..."

Ling Qiuzi spoke softly, her voice getting smaller and smaller, like clear water flowing slowly.

It seems that it is not for Lin Tian, ​​but for himself.

Above the sky, Li Baiyi and a group of people watched this scene quietly.

Immortals never pay attention to the feelings of mortals.

But this time, everyone noticed the woman named Ling Qiuzi.

Such sincere feelings silenced some people.

"My disciple Lin Tian, ​​why am I in crisis?"

Li Baiyi asked coldly, his eyes kept looking at the small courtyard above the ground.

Everyone in the Huanxianzong shuddered, and they all looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Sword God, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes."

Huanxianzong suzerain Yu Changqing quickly explained.

"Humph!"

Li Baiyi snorted coldly.

Now that he is here, no one can hurt Lin Tian.

However, he didn't move.

He wants to see.

Let's see how this apprentice of mine will choose.

How will it break.

If he is defeated, as long as he is determined, Li Baiyi will also appreciate him.

If he is not determined, Li Baiyi will spend the rest of his life telling him.

What should a sword repairer do.

Beside Li Baiyi.

The fourth and fifth peak masters also coincidentally remained silent.

The inheritance of the seventh peak has great weight in the entire Jianzong.

The entire fairyland will care.