Sword Master Ling Tian

Tianfeng Mountains.

This is no longer the territory of the Great Jin Dynasty, but it also does not belong to the Great Wei.

Tiansheng Mountain is located at the junction of Dawei, Dajin and Dark Demon Race. Because of frequent wars, there are few cities here. After all, as long as Human Race and Dark Demon Race go to war, the city here will inevitably be razed to the ground.

Over time, the Tianfeng Mountain Range, which has a radius of one million li, has become a zone of no concern.

After coming out of Wushan City in Dajin, you have to pass through this endless mountain range to reach Dawei.

At this moment, a huge fierce beast that covered the sky and the sun entered and walked through the mountains. Wherever it passed, the beasts and explorers in the mountains retreated.

Because the breath of that fierce beast is really terrifying.

This fierce beast is Xiaoqing.

At this time, on Xiao Qing's back, Ling Tian was independent on Xiao Qing's head, frowning.

At this time, it has been three months since he left Wushan City.

In these days, Ling Tian and Clone were all cultivating in the garden.

However, this day, the wind mountain range is only a few hundred thousand miles away, but it has not passed.

Xiaoqing's speed was restricted within this world.

Just within, here from tens of thousands of years ago, there have been so many wars that I don’t know. The space is broken and repaired, and then broken and repaired, making the immortal breath and space laws here a little chaotic and tyrannical, which seriously affects the speed of movement.

Otherwise, Xiaoqing could easily cross these mountains in a month.

However, the power of such a strange law of the Tianfeng Mountain Range wouldn’t make Ling Tian frown. What really made Ling Tian frown was that he could feel that the sky in front of him was spreading out. In the wind mountain range, there are faintly many breaths and traces of magical powers.

Tianfeng Mountain Range does not seem to be peaceful at this time.

Could it be that the demons attacked in a big way! ?

At this time, he had already reached half of the Tianfeng Mountain Range, and it would not be long before he could reach Dawei.

After thinking about it, Ling Tian put away Xiaoqing and let him go to Taoyuan to recuperate.

As for himself, the seal was in his hand, and the meteor sword in the guqin on his back came out of its orifice and turned into a dazzling golden sword light. When Ling Tian stepped on it, it turned into a sword light and soared into the sky.

This was the flying sword, but it was different from the flying sword that Ling Tian had cast in the lower realm before.

Before the Ling Tian Imperial Sword flew, it was only because the sword light could carry the body.

However, today's Royal Sword Flight is an incidental method of the Divine Sword and Thunder Decision.

It is almost arbitrary, controlled by sword intent, sword intent tears the space, making Jianguang extremely fast.

Hurrying like this is three times faster than Xiaoqing.

Ling Tian wanted to surpass the Tianfeng Mountain Range as soon as possible and arrive at Dawei.

call out!

call out!

In the second half of the Tianfeng Mountain Range, above the sky, two figures whizzed forward one after another. The former face was pale, and his breath was not lightly wounded, but the most surprising thing was that he was one, look. I can't talk about a middle-aged warrior, but his cultivation has reached the level of the eighth-order fairy king.

The person behind him is a monster martial arts king with first-born black horns and a body like a wicked cow. He is now full of hideous looks and murderous aura.

"The fairy king of the human race, dare to be so presumptuous before my black-horned bull clan, if you meet me today, then leave your life to me!" The demon clan drank low, this person was tall and tall. The horns turned into gold, which was obviously inherently metallic, and there was a golden storm roaring in the sky between the raised hands, and went straight to the human fairy king in front of him.

Facing the demon king, the human warrior looked paler, but he was unable to resist, and could only resist with a piece of fairy treasure on his head. However, this treasure seemed dim in aura at the moment, and he had obviously suffered a lot of trauma. When the metal storm fell, a burst of aura flashed randomly.

"Why do you have to kill me all? If you are willing to let me go, you are willing to hand over all the immortal stones on your body, and there are a lot of treasures to offer, otherwise, if I resist desperately, you don't want to kill me. "

The human warrior roared, and when he heard it, he was stern, and his heart was already in chaos.

The fairy king of the demon race laughed wildly when he heard the words, and he didn't care about the person's forgiveness, but was even more fierce and cruel. The cultivation base of this person is obviously higher than that of the human warrior, but he has been suppressing the speed of escape light in order to avoid oppressing him too hard, making him desperate to burn with his jade. In this way, keeping a certain distance and slowly weakening the opponent, after all, there is a time when he can be killed.

And that Terran warrior obviously didn't have the courage to fight desperately, with the idea of ​​running away by chance, he could only take it passively.

The two were fighting all the way, almost half an hour.

It was at this moment that the eyes of the Demon Clan Immortal King flashed sharply, obviously at this moment he already had a certain degree of assurance in his heart and decided to kill.

"Bull bull soars the sky hammer, die for me!" In a low drink, the Demon King waved his hand again and again. On top of the national treasure hammer, suddenly there was a dense and numerous hammer light bursting out, instantly forming a huge hammer shadow, like a mountain , Whistling coming, went straight to the Human Race Immortal King and smashed it down.

what!

Facing the sudden killer of the monster race, the immortal king of the human race couldn't help but screamed, hurriedly playing the magic trick, urging the magic weapon to resist. But if you look closely, you can see that although this person is pale and has flustered eyes, there is a cold color deep in his eyes, with a faint flash of mockery.

boom!

boom!

The hammer light continued to scream and fall, and he wailed endlessly at the sky-reaching spirit treasure on the top of this person's head. Every impact would cause him to let out a miserable howl, and even make the monster clan fairy king laugh wildly.

I don’t know if it’s a coincidence, the human monk's Lingbao seems to be crumbling, but under the magical powers of the monster fairy king, the left and the right support can always be barely supported. Until the last hammer light blasted down, it fell to the ground with a whine. Go up, move twice, and there is no sound. At the same time, the Human Race Immortal King let out a miserable howl, spouted a blood sword with his mouth open, and fell to the ground without supporting himself.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

Facing the demon king's sneer approaching, the human cultivator suddenly pleaded, but this was obviously useless.

When the Demon King wanted to kill the killer, there was an instant shout, "Hey! An ugly calf, daring to hurt my fellow human race, let me kill the list!"

"Fenghua Wushuang cut!"

As the shouting sounded, the aura flashed slightly, and there was actually a long, pale-faced human warrior in white clothes, a golden crown, holding a folding fan, appeared, although his mouth was murderous, his voice was soft, plus That pink face is obviously extremely limited in lethality.