Sword Master Ling Tian

With that said, Bai Song took out a crossbow from his sleeve and looked at Ling Tian. His eyes suddenly changed and he was about to launch the crossbow.

But at this moment, his body trembled suddenly, and the resentment and excitement in his eyes hadn't dissipated, and he lost his vitality, stiffening his body to the ground.

By this time, the expression in Ling Tian's eyes recovered to his original calmness, and he put away the storage bag and the crossbow on Bai Song's body. After that, the fire of five thunders burned it into a pile of ashes.

A pink light flickered, Tao Yaoyao flew back to Ling Tian's head, clapped her hands and said: "It's boring, what's the name? Baisong, it's just a free gift! It's dead after a prick..."

Ling Tian also shrugged, mourned for Bai Song, and opened the storage bag. Ling Tian was also a little delighted. This Bai Song is indeed a martial artist in the late stage of Piquan, and he has gained a lot of wealth over the years, although he has no superb quality. There were thousands of middle-rank spirit coins, and dozens of second-rank spirit medicines collected in this Wuhui Valley. In addition, it was the high-rank mysterious weapon level crossbow arrow.

The gain was not small, Ling Tian also discerned the direction again, and directed Tao Yaoyao to the next location, where there was a fourth-grade elixir waiting for him...

As everyone gradually penetrated into Wuhui Valley, a round of killing has already set off a climax.

The powerful characters of various sects and aristocratic families also showed their fangs. While collecting geniuses and treasures, they began to cleanse nearby dissidents. The closer to the center, the more the **** smell became stronger.

There are only three kinds of people who enter Wuhui Valley.

The first type is extremely weak, skilled cannon fodder characters, they are either framed, or because of some reason they entered the valley of no return. But no matter what the reason, they face the most difficulties, and the greater the chance of hanging up. Basically, they will be eliminated in the early stage of opening the valley.

Of course, it is not ruled out that people with strange treasures or special methods who can cross the boundary and challenge, coupled with extreme caution, may be able to survive.

The second type is the late Piquan warriors with fairly good strength. Most of them are people with few lifespans, like Bai Song. They think that they are not opponents of those Tianjiao, so they conquer weak people from the outside and try Look for more spiritual springs to break through, and then wait for the opportunity to get closer to the center.

And this is also the majority of warriors who enter Wuhui Valley.

The rest is the absolute arrogance of the few. They are all the top figures of various forces, and they have been given high hopes. The final ranking of the harvest depends mostly on them.

These arrogances, not only have a very high cultivation base and a deep vitality, but also the martial arts and martial arts they have learned are of very high quality, coupled with extremely lethal weapons! The fighting power is extremely tyrannical, and their purpose is to occupy all the resources they encounter, while at the same time killing opponents, one by one, and one after another, thereby increasing the ranking.

......

Leng Nan is like that.

At this moment, he was clutching the terrifying wound on his chest, and the white purple cloud sect disciple's robe was already full of blood stains, but despite this, he was still running wildly in the mountains and forests.

Behind him is a big blue man with a huge sword on his back. He was grinning and followed casually.

Originally, Leng Nan had already met two Ziyun sect disciples who had also been in the early stage of the spring opening, and he had also found two small spiritual springs. After absorbing it, it seemed that he was only a short distance from the middle stage of the spring opening.

But when the three were full of hope, this big man suddenly appeared and killed two Ziyunzong disciples with a giant sword behind him. Leng Nan was seriously injured and was able to escape.

And this big man meditated without letting him off, and he chased each one for an hour, like a cat catching a mouse, full of jokes.

In this way, Leng Nan was completely desperate, and the vitality in his body had been lost extremely quickly. He knew that he could not hold on for long.

Leng Ran turned around, Leng Nan's eyes were full of unwillingness.

"Yan Wuji! As the first disciple of Tianshuimen, why are you staring at me? My Ziyun Sect and your Tianshuimen are an alliance!"

"Haha!"

Yan Wuji laughed arrogantly, then looked at Leng Nan, and said in hatred, "Alliance? I, Yan Wuji, don't care about alliances. I only know that your Ziyun Sect is pressing on my white water gate everywhere. Why do you do it? How arrogant? This time there is no Huigu, as long as I see your disciples of the Ziyun Sect, I, Yan Wuji, will kill them all!"

"Especially your proud geniuses, as well as that Ling Tian, ​​will undoubtedly die!"

Knowing that Yan Wuji was determined to kill him, Leng Nan was completely desperate, and with his arms crossed, he tried his last bit of strength to kill Xiang Yan Wuji.

"silly!"

Yan Wuji was full of disdain, drew out the giant sword behind him, and directly chopped down a full sword energy, defeating Leng Nan's attack effortlessly, and then the sword energy still fell, killing Leng Nan.

After doing everything, Yan Wuji didn't even glance at Leng Nan's storage bag and weapons, with raging flames in his eyes, and walked towards the center of Wuhuigu.

......

At the same time, beside a stream near Yanshan Mountain in the center of Wuhui Valley, Lin Yanyan, dressed in red and soft armor, was waving a long whip. A fiery air stream condensed into the shadow of a long whip, turning one end full of fangs. The golden wild boar fell to the ground, and then the Qianye crossbow was excited, and shot dozens of sword blades, nailing the golden pig demon to death.

"call..."

Lin Yanyan's chest was constantly undulating, and his little face was covered with sweat. It was obvious that he had gone through a series of battles.

Her foundation is well polished, so although she is just a newcomer to Piquan, her vitality is relatively mellow, coupled with the Jiuhan Whip and Qianye Crossbow, her combat effectiveness should not be underestimated.

However, after this battle, Lin Yanyan couldn't help showing a smile, and completely gave up his plan to continue to the center. Instead, he found a hidden water pool between the huge boulders, and the water pool was a square meter in radius and deep Three feet, at this time, gurgling and shining bubbles, the vitality of the spirit is rippling, and it is extremely rich!

This is impressively a spiritual spring, and it is also a medium spiritual spring of very good quality!

You know, there are countless treasures of genius and treasure in the Wuhui Valley, but this spiritual spring is very few, and most of the spiritual springs spew after a short period of condensation. If no one finds it at this time, then wait for the vitality of the spirit to escape, Lingquan also disappeared.

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Therefore, Lin Yanyan was able to find such a medium-level spiritual spring that had just been condensed. I don't know how lucky it was. If someone else discovered it, he would definitely fight for it.

Fortunately, this place is relatively hidden. Lin Yanyan thoroughly clarified the traces of the fight, and then took out a set of hidden formations Liu Qianlian gave her to cover the Lingquan, and then hid in it, running the exercises, and swallowing them crazily.