Sword Master Ling Tian

And above that head, two figures stood impressively.

"The Sacrifice of Wind, Lei endless!"

"Wind seven thunder, fall!"

Above the sky, there seemed to be a roar like a fairy king, shaking the sky.

Then, in the sky above You Yan in the flight, within a radius of thousands of miles, a breath of wind and thunder suddenly rose.

The force of the strong wind and thunder, as if able to block the space, caused the speed of that Uran to drop suddenly.

And the next moment, from above the fierce head that tore through the space, a sword light burst into the mountains.

It turned out that it was the figure standing on the hideous head, the sword rose, and the sword thundered like wind and thunder, like an ancient fairy king coming with a sword.

And when the fairy sword fell in his hand, the power of wind and thunder between heaven and earth turned into seven terrifying thunder behemoths, swallowing that Youyan.

"I am the holy land, the fairy monarch continues the wind, today, on behalf of the holy land, cut your devil!"

The voice of the strong man was like thunder, accompanied by the seven thunder beasts.

And above the sky, the figure of the Great Demon King You Yan had disappeared.

Even facing this terrifying wind and thunder swordsmanship, the great devil did not even scream.

The figure that used the wind and thunder sword to put away the long sword, stretched out his hand to grab the magic crystal suspended in the air.

"Holy, Holy Land Fairy, the wind continues to move!?"

"You Yan is dead!?"

"Feng Jixing, has he been able to drop seven thunderbolts with one sword!?"

Everyone looked at the invincible figure floating between the sky and the earth, filled with thunder.

After a long while, on the battlefield in front of Dao Palace, everyone burst into shock.

Who could have imagined that the Great Demon King You Yan, who was supposed to die in the hands of everyone, would be beheaded by the Holy Land Immortal Monarch who suddenly appeared.

Moreover, it is this legendary holy land nobleman!

Feng Jixing, why would he suddenly come to Dao Palace? ?

Everyone was puzzled, including Ling Tian.

Since arriving in Tianlan City, Ling Tian has heard the name Feng Jixing more than once.

He also knew that Feng Jixing was the elder brother of Feng Qixi, and he was also an incredible swordsman.

Never thought that he hadn't gone to the Holy Land yet, but before this Dao Palace, he saw this person.

"Feng Jixing, and Master Lei, one of the Seven Divisions of the Holy Land, are here!"

Liu Zhaoer also looked at Feng Jixing in the distance, and the figure standing on the head of the giant beast, urging the giant beast to fly out of the gap in space.

"Hahaha, it's Master Lei!"

Qu Qing was even more overjoyed. He hurriedly took a group of Dao Palace instructors, bowed and saluted towards the behemoth that flew slowly.

"Southern General Qu Qing, welcome the Holy Landmine Division!"

"Dao Palace, welcome Master Lei!"

Not only the instructor of the Immortal King level, but also the three masters of Taoist Palace including Zhao Ji bowed and saluted.

This scene caused Ling Tian's pupils to shrink.

At this time, he shifted his gaze from Feng Jixing's body to the so-called Lei Shi.

This person stood on the head of a huge dark blue beast measuring two thousand feet long.

The giant beast was shaped like a giant whale, but on the head, there were chamfered corners. It was very hideous and ugly, but before the breath, it was even above the blue bull Aman today. It was among the mounts Ling Tian had ever seen. Strong presence.

This guy is floating in the sky, as if wandering in the deep sea, yes, just like a battleship.

As for Master Lei, his whole body was shrouded in a robe covered with thunder patterns, and his appearance could not be seen.

However, the terrifying aura radiating from under the thunder robe made Ling Tian's heart tremble.

This guy has a cultivation base at least at the peak of the fifth-order immortal king, and has even reached the sixth-order.

The breath is strong, I am afraid that only the Great Demon King You Yan in his heyday can compare it! ?

"Well, everyone, it's too late to come down again!"

Under the thunder robe, an old voice sounded.

Let the crowd of bowed fairy kings stand up.

"Master Lei, why did you suddenly come to Dao Palace!?"

Qu Qing stepped forward and asked.

"It's the border warning from Chu State. This time, the Dark Demon Race is coming fiercely. Your Majesty is not at ease, so he decreed that the Seventh Division of the Holy Land should go to the border to help. I know Qu Qing you need it here, so I brought it along. Dao Gong is okay."

Master Lei said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, you, Qu Qingguo, really led the army and defeated this one million demon army!?"

"If this is spread to the imperial city, I am afraid that it will be your majesty. I will greatly reward you. Your Majesty the second prince will be very happy if I want to come.

"Uh, this...no credit for it."

Qu Qing chuckled.

He knew that this big victory was not in him at all.

However, with such great credit before him, he should deny it, his mouth really can't do it.

"Hehe, for you, it really doesn't count as much credit. The reason why this battle can be won is because the Lord of the Fourth Dao Palace is right!"

When many people were not ashamed of Qu Qing and unwilling to Ling Tian, ​​Princess Liu Zhaoer sneered.

"Oh!? It turned out to be your Royal Highness!"

"Forgive me, the old man is blind, I didn't see the princess just now!"

Master Lei bowed towards Liu Zhaoer.

"No, Master Lei is a senior."

Liu Zhaoer said lightly.

"But, what the princess just said, who is the fourth palace lord!?"

Master Lei asked.

Its voice fell, and everyone's eyes looked at Ling Tian slowly falling from the sky.

At this time, Ling Tian didn't have any Canglong breath anymore.

It is still the silver armor that forbears to break apart, and even looks a little embarrassed,

"Ling Tian, ​​the lord of the Fourth Dao Palace, has seen the Holy Landmine Master!"

Ling Tian looked at the strong man.

"You are the master of the Taoist Palace!? The younger generation of the fairy monarch realm!?"

But Master Lei's voice was full of surprise.

The same is true of the immortal monarch wind who is flying here.

How could such a young and weak junior be the master of the Taoist Palace! ?

"No, right, Dao Gong clearly only has three, you say you are the fourth..."

"Could it be that it is the fourth mysterious Taoist palace in Lingyan Holy Land!?"

The voice of Master Lei suddenly rose up.

"Haha, that's right, Master Lei didn't know anything, Ling Tian returned with Ling Yanling. Now, he is indeed the Lord of the Fourth Dao Palace.

Zhao Ji walked forward with a pale face, "As for all of them, it's a long story. Now that the battle is set, it's better to wait for me to return to the Dao Palace with Master Lei, and then slowly explain to Master Lei, how about!?"

"Very good!"

Master Lei nodded, and went straight to Dao Palace with the wind.

"Chinese Valentine's Day, come here!"’

But when Feng Jixing passed by everyone, he suddenly looked at Feng Qixi who was hiding behind Zhao Min.