Sword Master Ling Tian

When all the smoke and dust in the center of the explosion fell, the figure of the blue armored general gradually emerged, which was larger than the previous figure. The blue armor on his body was no longer visible at the moment, and the state of blue face and fangs appeared again, but it was black, obviously The fire burned, and the scariest scar was on his chest.

A deep gully, flesh and blood fluttered, almost piercing his chest and abdomen.

Fu Zhuan’s blow blasted away his armor and body, and the two pure Yang fingers exploded at the same place. The huge heat melted his blue armor, but the barbarian’s body was too tyrannical. A layer of fine scales is stronger than the iron lizard.

Although miserable, it was not destroyed.

"Human race, you, go to death!"

Although he was deeply injured and lost his vitality at a rapid rate, the barbarian generals still pulled up the halberd from the ground and killed him to Ling Tian.

Compared to himself, Ling Tian's state is also the last of his kind.

"Huh!"

Ling Tian was also agitated, propped up his body with the Qing thunder sword, and swept down with a sword.

"Chang!"

There is no sword energy, and no spear light.

The pure weapon shook, the power shook, and the sparks splashed.

"what!"

Ling Tian let out a scream, his entire arm creaked continuously, bones shattered one after another, and even the meridian blood vessels in the entire small half of his body broke open. The Qing Lei Sword came out of his hand, and a mouthful of blood could no longer be suppressed. The whole person was thrown away far back.

Landing slammed, Ling Tian's consciousness was in a trance, his whole body was dripping with blood, and his appearance was extremely miserable.

Pain, unparalleled pain.

Whether it’s the physical body or the divine mind, it’s a sea of ​​qi, and the pain swept through waves like a tide, and the consciousness began to dissipate, Ling Tian felt that his eyes were getting darker and darker.

Is it going to die...

The physical strength of the barbarian generals was too strong. Even though he was hit hard, Ling Tian couldn't resist even one tenth of his strength.

Seeing the barbarian generals in the distance walking towards him with the blue halberd, Ling Tian roared unwillingly in his heart.

His mother and sister had just had a good life, how could he die!

With the sword soul and fire, the martial arts can be expected, wouldn't it be in vain if you don't seek the peak.

At this moment, Ling Tian's mind kept flashing pictures, showing the small faces of his mother and sister, the back of Liu Yiyi, Lin Yanyan's ponytail, and Qin Mingyue's picturesque white dress.

"I am not reconciled, even if I die, I will drain the last drop of blood!"

Ling Tian roared in his heart, using the last bit of willpower to prop up half of his body, his right hand clenched into a fist, and a pair of **** eyes stared at the barbarian general.

"Hehe, you are very brave. But you are dying!"

The barbarian general walked up to Ling Tian and raised the cyan spurge high. Although blood was still flowing in his chest, he still grinned and pierced!

"clank!"

At this moment, there was a rapid sound of the piano, and the barbarian general's expression was distorted first, and he wanted to work hard to drop the halberd with the last bit of strength.

But a wave of wind blades followed the sound of the piano, and the barbarian generals whimpered and flew out.

"Hmph, Barbarian, you don't want to kill him!"

Ling Tian opened his drowsy eyelids, gleaming, he saw a white figure from far to near, he tried to see clearly, but in the end it melted into the darkness.

......

Inside the mountain cave.

Qin Mingyue put Ling Tian's head on her leg, bandaged the wound for him, and took the healing pills for him, but looking at Ling Tian still unconscious, his breath was weak, his eyes were full of worry.

She had already eaten up the soul-recovering pills used to restore spiritual consciousness. Now, she knew that Ling Tian was in a coma because the spiritual consciousness dried up, but she could do nothing.

The terrifying wounds were almost all over Ling Tian's body, especially the right arm. The bones were broken and the meridians were broken. Even when he woke up, he was a one-armed crippled man. Thinking of this, Qin Mingyue sighed deeply.

The way Ling Tian once appeared in his mind...

The first time I met was in front of the Shenbing Mansion, he opened his mouth to talk about the problems in his alchemy. Although he was very unconvinced in his heart, he still admired more, especially knowing that he is also armed with fire and is proficient in refining equipment. After that, Qin Mingyue became even more curious.

And this time in the Luoyue Valley, Qin Mingyue felt that Ling Tian was unfathomable and he was more than the patrol chief. Not only was he very good at refining alchemy, but also the swordsmanship was superb, as if omnipotent. Make yourself want to continue to get along with him.

Although...Although I was caught in a happy birthday, under the lust, it seemed that I really fell into my arms, and the clothes and veils were also... But after all, it was the perfect body.

Thinking of this, Qin Mingyue couldn't help but touched...'the light gauze on her face'.

Dai's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her face was a little bit more embarrassing, but she was soon covered by worry.

For his own sake, he alone led away from the barbarian general Jie Lun whose cultivation level was a level higher than that of him. That figure of resolutely leaving has still been unable to dissipate in Qin Mingyue's heart.

"Oh, let you do what you can. If you don't go out, you may be able to escape. If you have to be a great hero, you have to take your own life into it. What a silly!"

In the end, Qin Mingyue couldn't help but pulled Ling Tian's arm. This movement was always endured by Qin Shaoyang.

"Oh, it hurts!"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Ling Tian suddenly grinned and his eyes suddenly opened. He looked at Qin Mingyue's dumb eyes and smiled bitterly: "Miss Qin, my hand still hurts..."

In fact, Ling Tian woke up when Qin Mingyue gave him the pill, but lying on the lap of Qin Mingyue, the number one beauty in Lingnan, it was really...so comfortable, that gentle feeling, It made Ling Tian feel like falling into the clouds.

"Yeah!"

Qin Mingyue was startled first, and then pushed Ling Tian down with a scream. Flashing to the side, his face was instantly red. If it weren't covered by the light gauze, it must be a beautiful scenery.

"Ouch!"

Falling to the ground, this really affected the wounds all over his body, Ling Tian hissed, sweating in pain.

"I am sorry!"

Qin Mingyue exclaimed, with a worried look on his face, and walked quickly to help Ling Tian up.

"Are you OK..."

"It's okay, you can just lean me on the stone wall, don't worry, I will heal myself..." Ling Tian shook his head and said.

"Great!'

Qin Mingyue pursed her lips and pushed Ling Tian aside. After all, Ling Tian suffered such a serious injury and was even disabled because of saving herself. When his father comes, he must be compensated more.

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But she didn't know. In fact, even if she didn't save her, the Qingjia general would not let Ling Tian go...

Qin Mingyue returned to the stone platform and saw that Ling Tian had closed her eyes and settled. Then she shook her head, threw all the messy thoughts out of her mind, sat cross-legged, and started practicing.

Ling Tian leaned on the icy rock wall, a piercing pain came from his back. Clenching his teeth and taking a breath, Ling Tian stared.

There was a bitter smile in his heart. At this time, his entire right arm and the bones under his shoulder ribs were covered with cracks, the meridians were broken, and there was no trace of vitality in the Qi Sea. I am afraid that any pure body warrior can take it now. Killed his life.

However, Ling Tian also saw that between his broken bones and meridians, there were densely packed small sword shadows, which were recovering from his injuries little by little. It's like a nanomanipulator, but the number is large and the efficiency is not slow.

At the critical moment, it was the sword martial arts soul that could make him perform miracles.

With a touch of his backhand on the ring, Ling Tian took out a lot of pill, all pill from Juntian Xinggong, compared with the second-grade pill, the healing and recovery effects of the third-grade pill are extraordinary. With these The pill, plus the sword martial spirit, can recover faster.

The strong medicinal fragrance naturally attracted Qin Mingyue to look in surprise, but she just glanced at it and ignored it.

This sitting is a whole number of days passed.

For a few days, Ling Tian spent sitting still, even forgetting the time. When he slowly opened his eyes, a glimmer of light flashed from the bottom of his eyes.

"Huh!"

He clenched his right hand into a fist and threw it straight out.

The air flow condensed into a whirlpool and shook away with great momentum.

The right arm, which had been crippled, was as good as ever!