Sword Master Ling Tian

Bang!

The axe raged, blasting down the Lord of Tianlan.

A terrifying fissure opened up in the mountains of thousands of miles, with scarlet lava bursting out of it.

Although it would not be enough to kill the Lord of Tianlan with one axe, this blow was enough to cause Ouyang Zhao to be injured.

"Ahem!"

In the fissures of the mountains, the lord of Tianlan, the spear of the fairy king burst, and blood was all over his body.

Immortal, it was the black robe fairy king who took his strength.

However, at this time he also knew how terrifying this second-order fairy king in front of him was.

This is definitely not an ordinary fairy king!

"Da Chu Palace!?"

"This Ling Tian, ​​is it possible that which prince really is!?"

The Lord of Tianlan was in the dust, and he saw from a distance the white-haired, unparalleled figure on the sky.

At this time, he had already identified Ling Tian's life experience.

Absolutely, the royal family of Chu!

Only the royal family and nobles have such strength, let the fairy king hold the national weapon to guard it!

But no matter how the Lord of Tianlan guesses, it can't change the ending, that is, no one can stop Ling Tian.

Including the treasure-gathering firm, the Tianlan army, and the immortal monarchs of the major forces who are preparing to fish in troubled waters.

"Hehe, boring, boring!"

Above the sky, the black robe fairy king put away the national weapon tomahawk, then turned around and looked at Ling Tian, ​​"Let's go, now, no one can stop us from leaving."

With a big hand, he brought Ling Tian and the black robe before it came down to the front of the flying boat, under the ten thousand li magical talisman sacrificed on Qixi Festival of the wind.

"What are you doing in a daze, let's go!"

Ran Qinghong and the others, only then slowed down, and immediately, they all walked into the magic rune formation, and then turned into a sky-reaching light, disappearing between the heavens and the earth.

Above the mountains, thousands of warriors, looking at the beam of light tearing the sky, gradually dimmed.

He also understood that this mysterious Ling Tian finally left the boundary of Tianlan City.

Under the Ten Thousand Miles Magic Run Talisman, they had no way to pursue it.

"Hahaha, have a good time! Shen Chen, this time, you can be regarded as defeated by my Fengxing. Everyone, Fengmou, leave!"

Feng Xing laughed, and immediately left with the celestial monarchs of Tianyi Auction House.

"Today's matter, if any of you dare to say a word, I, Ouyang Zhao, will never be merciless! Shopkeeper Shen, you know what the appearance of this national weapon means!"

"Even if Ling Tian is not a royal family, he may be a member of the Third Prince. You should think twice!"

The Lord of Tianlan rises from the ground, first scolds the army, and then looks at Chen Chen.

"Of course I understand. Before the matter is clear, I promise that my staff will not reveal a word about today's affairs."

"My person is good, you should take care of your army's mouth!"

After that, Shen Chen snorted coldly, and the people with Jubao Firm also left.

"hateful!"

The Lord of Tianlan looked at the direction in which Ling Tian and others disappeared, gritted his teeth angrily.

This is the most humiliating battle since he became the Immortal King.

"I don't care who you are! Even the prince must die at the hands of me and the second prince!"

Tianlan City.

When the Four Great Immortals and a group of immortal monarchs learned that Ling Tian had left Tianlan overnight, they hurriedly chased them out.

But they didn't wait to go far, they just saw the mighty army returning from the outside.

It seemed, how could it be that Ling Tian had escaped?

"Treasurer Shen, what about Ling Tianren?"

Xianjun of the Promise Immortal Gate stopped and saw Shen Chen.

"You ask me, who shall I ask? Get out of the way!"

Shen Chen was impatient and left with an anger.

Let the celestial monarchs look at each other.

Xianzhou.

Ling Tian and others teleported to a million miles away with the help of Wanli Magic Talisman.

Soon everyone set foot on the immortal boat sacrificed by the black robe and headed straight to West County.

Although this immortal boat is not big, it is completely dark, with rough shapes and dense formations, but the speed is extremely astonishing, almost five times the speed of the immortal boat dyed with the green rainbow, and it is so fast that everyone is shocked.

This is really, too fast!

However, Ling Tian, ​​who was the rest of his life after the catastrophe, went to Xianzhou's main box to ask for a meeting after he settled down.

He would like to thank the black robe fairy king.

This can be regarded as a life-saving grace.

Moreover, he could also guess that the origin of this black robe fairy king must be extraordinary.

"This brother, thank you for your shot."

Before the box, the black-robed golden fairy who sacrificed the tortoise shell was waiting.

"Hehe, no thanks, come in, my uncle, waiting for you."

The black robe smiled, Xuan even opened the door.

"Great!"

Ling Tian nodded, cleared his throat, and stepped into it.

Immediately, the door was closed, and the black robe golden immortal also followed in.

Ling Tian raised his head, his pupils suddenly shrank.

He suddenly discovered that the black robe immortal king sitting above the main seat was actually playing with the three longevity spirit valleys!

Sure enough, this immortal king is the seller who auctioned the Qinglian Immortal Flame at Jubao Firm!

"Hehe, brother Ling Tian, ​​please sit down!"

The immortal king put away the longevity valley.

"Junior Ling Tian, ​​thank the Immortal King for help."

But Ling Tian bowed and bowed heavily.

"Haha, no need, you also saved my nephew's life!"

The black robe immortal king laughed and threw the three longevity spirit valleys to the black robe golden immortal behind Ling Tian.

"Uncle, this should be given to you, I can't ask for it!"

The black robe golden immortal is not subject to it.

"Stupid boy, we are just a bunch of old bones, and it's nothing if we die, but you, but our Mo family's once-in-a-millennium genius, you, must not die!"

"Eat it!"

The fairy king ordered.

"Ok."

"Nephew Mo Yu, Uncle Xie is perfect!"

The Hei Pao Jinxian no longer declined, and directly accepted the Eternal Spirit Valley into the entrance.

But all this fell in Ling Tian's eyes, but it made him feel a little confused.

What do you mean, acting in front of him?

"Hehe, brother Ling Tian, ​​you should be very curious about our identity now?"

The black robe fairy king suddenly looked at Ling Tian.

"No, no, the junior dare not guess the identity of the senior."

Ling Tian shook his head.

"It's okay, you don't want to know, I also want to tell you."

Ling Tian: "???"

The black robe fairy king's voice fell, and Xuan even took off the black robe on his body.

However, when Ling Tian saw the figure under the black robe, his pupils suddenly shrank.

how so?

I saw the fairy king who appeared in front of him, with black clothes and black hair, and his black hair, as if it were a dark night, and it was a bit intimidating.

But what contrasts greatly is their pale, snowy faces and their dark red pupils.

Under his brows, there is also a strange blood-red mark, shining.

Not only that, the immortal king raised his hand, and the nails on his fingers were pitch black.

Moreover, a strong breath of death permeated his body.

If it weren't for the immortal king who was smiling, Ling Tian would suspect that the one standing in front of him was a stiff corpse for thousands of years.