Sword Master Ling Tian

"Well, we can only exchange news once two days in advance. But you are not too worried. The Lingnan Zongmeng is an enemy, and now they are all gathered in the Ziyun Zongshan gate to garrison. It is impossible for the wild tribe to target all its forces against Zi. Yunzong, within two days, they can't defeat Ziyunzong..."

"Moreover, we are about to reach the Lingnan boundary, and we still can't see the trace of the barbarians, so there will be nothing wrong with the Ziyun Sect!" Qin Mingyue grasped Ling Tian's hand and said with relief.

"Weird tribe, do you want to avenge Aojie? Ha ha, we should settle the accounts too..."

Ling Tian narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly.

"As for other fronts, there is no room for optimism. This time the barbarians are so powerful that they have captured 38 cities in Yunzhou within three days. There are countless deaths and injuries..." Qin Mingyue sighed. From birth to now, although The family of soldiers has never experienced such a big battle.

"Hmph, this time the barbarian has committed crimes against my border and killed my human race. I will surely let him pay for it. They are the best. They don't touch my sect and family, otherwise..."

A golden thunder in Ling Tian's hands struck up and burned the spirit smoke.

"You look like this, but you look fierce..." Qin Mingyue said with a strong smile on the corner of her mouth, her eyes flashing.

No matter what kind of Ling Tian looks like, she likes it.

"No matter what I look like, I have to protect everyone!"

Ling Tian got up, under the sunglasses, he looked down at the common people under the clouds.

The Jinghong sword slammed out of its sheath, and Lei Ling roared.

The soul-breaking stick was also removed by Ling Tian from behind, and the Rainbow Sword was inlaid with it, immediately, the sixteen formations were activated and integrated.

The Thunder Dragon in the sword body obtained a huge sum of energy in an instant, and during the tumbling, the power shook the entire cloud boat.

The next moment, nearly a hundred golden masters were awakened, walked out of the room, and stood behind Ling Tian.

Everyone's body was filled with bold killing intent, like a volcano about to erupt. After five days of waiting, at this moment, it finally broke out!

Under the sunglasses, Ling Tian could already see the distant sky, the beacon and flames of war, and there was the direction of Ziyun Sect.

"Everyone, in today's battle, I want to destroy the barbarians who invaded my Ziyun, kill!"

Ling Tian held the Thunder Dragon Spear, took off his sunglasses, covered his entire face with the hideous golden dragon head visor, his shoulders shook, and the huge golden thunder wings moved in flames!

Ling Tian looked like a golden armored war **** from the battlefield outside the territory.

The next moment, Ling Tian made a long roar, turning into a golden streamer, and flew directly down the Ziqi Yunzhou!

"kill!"

Immediately, nearly a hundred Yunzhou golden body masters on the deck also shouted together, wrapped in colorful light, and jumped off the cloud boat together to draw a giant long rainbow on the long sky.

After the Ziqi cloud boat, thousands of cloud boats covered the sky and sun, driving the speed to the extreme.

Wherever he went, the beasts were shocked and horrified.

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Lingnan Zi Cang Mountain.

At this time, the setting sun was like blood, against the mountains, as if it was stained with blood, but there was a smell of blood in the air, which made people fearful.

The originally beautiful Zi Cang Mountain Range is now completely devastated and sorrowful.

At the gate of the Ziyun Sect, a bright purple cloud was above the clouds, and ten thousand rays of light fell, protecting the entire Ziyun Sect in it.

But the original formation was extremely solid, but at this moment, it was already as thin as a cicada's wings, and it was always facing collapse.

At this moment, on the mountain gate square, nearly ten thousand warriors were holding weapons. Although they were embarrassed, they all looked out of the mountain gate angrily.

Outside the mountain gate, there are densely packed, full of ugly barbarians, with a total of 200,000, and they are all overwhelmingly attacking the Zi Cang Mountain guarding the mountain.

It looks like a locust crossing the border, making people desperate.

"Damn it, first fellow Du and the Demon Sect attacked and broke through our line of defense! Now it is the Tianshuimen disciple and Zhong Changkong who destroy the guardian formation. This barbarian has come here clearly and has been prepared for a long time! I hate Tianshuimen for innocent deaths of thousands of my disciples in Yanjian Pavilion!"

The master of the Yanjian Pavilion, Tengchong, glared with a pair of blood-red eyes and roared.

"But now it's too late, everyone, the reinforcements are too late, the city lord's mansion is lacking in skills, we...can only rely on ourselves!"

Leng Bingxin carried the long whip, even in such a desperate situation, there was still no trace of panic.

"Let all the disciples retreat to the top of the Purple Cang Mountain, where it is easy to defend and difficult to attack. The remaining martial artists above the soul will block the door with me and fight to the death!"

At the front of the crowd, Bai Feiyun, with the highest cultivation base, gave an order with a sword in hand.

"Yes!"

Behind him, a group of disciples whose cultivation bases were only Piquan and Cui Ti stage turned around and rushed to the top of Zi Cang Mountain.

The rest, but hundreds of people, among them, the Golden Body Realm Grandmaster, but the only four of them were Bai Feiyun, Leng Bingxin, Tengchong and Luohua Sect Masters.

However, in the sky beyond the mountain gate, there are no fewer than twenty barbarians with blood-red scale armor and golden patterns and double horns on their heads suspended in the sky!

A barbarian general, the combat power is comparable to that of human martial arts. Among them, the combat power is high, which is judged by the gold pattern in the double horns on the head. One gold pattern is the weakest, and the three gold patterns are the strongest.

At this time, among this group of savage generals, there are mostly one-patterned savage generals, and there are only three savage-patterned generals.

"Hehe, this is the Ziyun Sect who shook Lingnan? But so!"

Among the three two-patterned savage generals, a savage general wearing a blood-red armor was extremely fluent. If he were not for his hideous appearance and tall stature, no one would believe that this came from the mouth of a savage clan.

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"General Heihe, this Ziyun sect is only a third-rate fourth-class sect, what a great name, the little prince of your ministry, Aojie, died at the hands of this Ziyun sect disciple Ling Tian!"

After that leader, the master of Tianshuimen Shuiyousheng, stood up and said flatly.

"I know. Therefore, General Chaha ordered me to razor Ziyun Sect as quickly as possible, without leaving any piece of armor! Then rush to help him to capture Lingnan City. This time, you will break the Ziyun Sect's big formation. , Count your merits!"

"Thanks to General Heihe..." Shui Yousheng browsed with joy, and thanked him again and again.

General Hei He glanced down, "The great formation is already insufficiently powerful, wait for me to go down and kill those few human race golden bodies, you wait to wipe out the other human race warriors, and leave no one!"

As the voice fell, Hei He savagely flapped the huge blood wing behind him, and the next moment, he turned into a phantom and rushed down.

"boom!"

In the next moment, a loud bang resounded through Zi Cang Mountain, and the shaky mountain protection formation was actually defeated by Hei He brutally!

"It's ridiculous that two golden masters dare to call the first sect in a realm!"

Hei He flew directly to the mountain gate on the mountainside and fell down, holding a big scarlet spear, looking at the hundreds of warriors ahead, and sneered disdainfully.