Sword Master Ling Tian

Looking at Qin Shaoyang, Ling Tian couldn't hide the excitement on his face.

However, when he saw that Qin Shaoyang was covered with scars, the anger in his heart suddenly boiled.

His brother-in-law, in the Southern Tang realm, no one has ever dared to move.

It should be the same now in this secret store.

Whoever hurts him will die!

Moreover, the entire sect is going to die.

"You...who are you?"

Jiu Yanming watched the white-clothed man look at him, his gaze seemed to look at a corpse, and the bone-chilling chill made him tremble.

"Haha, Jiu Yanming, he is Ling Tian, ​​the top of our Kun Ziyu Qingyun list!"

Ran Min and others all walked out of the hole in the barrier.

"Ling Tian? Why have I never heard of it!?"

Jiu Yanming frowned, Ling Tian's name was extremely strange.

"Haha, you don't need to know who Ling Tian is, just understand that he broke the barrier between our two domains. This time he came here to unify you from the character domain, and at the same time, destroy your evil group of Jialuo Temple. only!"

Zhang Jing also stepped forward.

"Huh, Yi Tong Li Ziyu, are you crazy? My senior brother Jialuo is the number one arrogant of the Western Regions!"

Although Hao Yanming was afraid to the extreme in his heart, he still moved Kuma Chi out.

"Hahaha, the demon monk Kuma called for a move to Ling Tian, ​​maybe!"

Everyone laughed.

"Stop talking nonsense, it's just a dozen people, who of you wants to take action?"

Ling Tian put away the prison fire stick and said.

"Come on, I've seen these monster monks displeased a long time ago."

Zhen Mo Ran sneered.

"Girl Zhen's action is too much for them. It's better for me, Zhang Jing, to come alone, ten breaths, and I promise to kill them all."

Zhang Jing raised the knife and stepped forward.

Jiu Yanming and the others were furious. In front of this group of Kunziyu martial artists, they were like livestock to be slaughtered. Whoever killed them would have to fight for it.

When did they encounter such a situation in the Jialuo Temple?

"My God, I want to kill!"

However, at this point, Qin Shaoyang suddenly spoke.

Everyone's gazes are all in surprise.

Because Qin Shaoyang's cultivation was only in the mid-primary stage, he was really bad, and he was still wounded.

But Ling Tian looked at Qin Shaoyang's resolute expression on his face, and naturally he wouldn't refuse.

"Great!"

"Since it's your grievance with them, it's up to you to resolve it."

Ling Tian nodded and agreed.

"Ling Tian, ​​I'm afraid his cultivation base..."

Zhen Mo frowned, and stopped talking.

"Hahaha, you guys don't be hypocritical here! If you want to kill or slash, come have a great time!"

"I don't have anyone in Jialuo Temple who is greedy of life or fear of death! If that kid is allowed to come, I don't mind pulling a back before I die!"

"You guys, don't think about me waiting to be killed!"

Hao Yan was tortured madly.

"Then you think too much."

Ling Tian sneered, flashed in his hands, and the pair of catastrophic two mace appeared in his hands.

He handed it to Qin Shaoyang, "Go."

"This is... a quasi fairy soldier?!"

Qin Shaoyang held the double mace of the catastrophe, suddenly shocked.

The quasi-celestial soldier, he had also heard of it, and even seen from afar the Tianjiao of this domain used the power of the quasi-celestial soldier, but now, he really has his own quasi-celestial soldier, or double mace.

This is totally tailor-made for him.

"Quasi Immortal Soldier!"

Jiu Yanming and others were dumbfounded when they saw the weapon.

Although Qin Shaoyang was not strong enough, but the quasi-celestial soldiers were in hand, it was a world of difference.

For a while, they were scared.

"Hmph, Hao Yanming, you chased me all the way, I said, when my brother-in-law comes over, it's your death date!"

"You guys, die for me!"

Qin Shaoyang turned around, danced his double mace, and directly blasted through the air.

clang!

With a blast, the black blood pestle with all arms crossed, Yu Yanming was directly shaken off, and the kingly pestle in his hand was also directly shattered.

Facing the quasi-celestial soldiers with double mace in the face of catastrophe, that kingly weapon was nothing but paper.

The battle lasted for more than a dozen breaths, and Qin Shaoyang hit one by one, and blasted all the ten people from Jialuo Temple on the spot.

"Ling Tian, ​​do they have to solve it too?"

Zhen Moran looked at Wu Jing and the others who were dumbfounded, "They are the bald donkeys of Fahua Temple. They were in the Western Regions, chasing after me to destroy me."

"Amitabha Buddha, the benefactor is too heavy to kill evil, and the poor monks and others just want to transform the donor, not to kill the donor."

Wujing puts his hands together.

"You fart! Don't recite Buddha in front of my old mother, and die!"

Zhen Mo Ran said that he was about to carry the short blade forward.

"No, they are good people and saved me. If it weren't for them, Bao'er and I would have died. Although they cut my hair, don't hurt them."

Qin Shaoyang stopped in front of Wu Jing and others.

"Mo Ran, nothing, don't mention the past."

Ling Tian also yanked Zhen Mo back.

"Shaoyang, it's time for you to meet someone."

Ling Tian pursed his lips, bowed his head and said, "Mingzhu, when are you going to hide?"

The voice fell, and a figure appeared in front of everyone.

It was Qin Mingzhu, who was dressed in white and covered his face.

However, her pair of gazes looked at Qin Shaoyang in a daze, never moving away.

"Are you... old sister?"

Qin Shaoyang loosened his hands, and the catastrophic mace fell to the ground.

But he didn't care. In his eyes, there was only this woman in white.

"Sister, you...what's wrong with you? Don't you know me anymore? I am your brother, Qin Shaoyang!"

Qin Shaoyang walked over step by step.

Qin Mingzhu slowly took off her lower armour, but tears were already streaming down her face.

She held her head in both hands, and light and shadow crazily poured into her mind.

It was like a person's life, she experienced it again.

I am not Qin Mingzhu, my name is Qin Mingyue.

I am the eldest daughter of Lingnan City Lord's Mansion, and my younger brother is Qin Shaoyang.

At this moment, Qin Mingyue's memories were finally restored.

"Shaoyang..."

"Old sister!"

Seeing the two siblings hugging each other, Ling Tian pursed his mouth tightly, feeling relieved in his heart.

Finally, after so long, he didn't let the two brothers and sisters miss it again.

"Sister Mingyue..."

"Good Boa, you two fools, how come you also jumped down."

Qin Mingyue opened her hands and hugged Qin Shaoyang and Ye Bao'er, two crying, crying children, crying and laughing.

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"Ling Tian, ​​now that we have reached the Lizi domain, how do we plan to go straight to the top spirit treasure?"

Ran Min stepped forward and said, people like them can't wait any longer.

"Well, of course."

Ling Tian nodded.

"However, we don't know the location of that Lingbao."

Liu Min frowned.

"My God, I seem to know that place."

At this time, Qin Shaoyang, who had finished talking with Qin Mingyue, suddenly said.

"Oh? You know?"

Ling Tian raised his eyebrows.

"That's right! I found an ancient map with Bao'er in the secret room of a ruin before, and it recorded a spirit treasure called Hunyuan Hammer, which is at the core of Liziyu, the site of Hunyuanzong. Inside. Although the map was taken away by them, the location is already in my mind."

"It is precisely because of this that the people of Jialuo Temple will pursue me and put me to death."

Qin Shaoyang focused his head.

"Hun Yuan Hammer!?"

Ling Tian took a deep breath. The name of this Lingbao sounded like a top-level Lingbao!