Sword Master Ling Tian

"No, I don't accept it! I don't believe it, I'm not as good as you, Bai Chongxi!"

Seeing that the tide of sword qi is coming, Bai Chongxi will naturally not sit and wait for death. The sword in his hand that is already ready to go, also slams into the sky.

The clouded leopard rose from the ground, and the will of the sword sect in almost the field made this sword absolutely terrifying.

Baiyun Hanfei cut!

This is a little supernatural power!

As a knife swept out, the space in front of him seemed to be frozen instantly.

This sword is not only cold, but also has an extremely good defensive power. No wonder it is so confident in taking over Ling Tian's sword move.

The boundless sword aura like the tsunami, like a sword falling to the sky, with an astonishing momentum, under all the unblinking gazes, it fiercely bombarded the blade of Bai Chongxi.

Such an attack was like a tsunami hitting a mountain, and the sudden explosion of gold and stones made everyone's soul tremble and trembled, and even Yihai could not bear it.

"Crack!"

However, even though the eardrum was painful, there were still a lot of eyes staring at the crazy collision place, but what surprised them still happened.

The golden puppet shook back with a stab, and Mo Jingxuan's eyes shrank suddenly. He could see that a trace of cracks spread on the edge of Bai Chongxi's frozen blade!

"boom!"

The cracks spread faster and faster, only the time between the electric light and the flint, and finally spread to the maximum, and then, the huge blade, bursting away in the horrified eyes, exploded.

"laugh!"

Despite this, Ling Tian's anger wave was still not neutralized by his blade, and continued to swept away, about to engulf Bai Chongxi.

"what!?"

Bai Chongxi lost his color in shock, covering himself with vitality, and then the blade danced, hundreds of sword auras burst out, trying to resist the remaining sword power of this move.

puff!

But everything was in vain, the sword aura was like a tide, and after all, Bai Chongxi was swallowed up.

Suddenly, a muffled grunt sounded, and a **** smell filled the air.

When the tide of sword gas smashed all the trees and rocks along the way into dust, and the smoke dissipated, a figure walked out in embarrassment.

It's Bai Chongxi!

Did he take this sword?

No, I can't say that, obviously he should have the advantage!

However, when everyone saw that Bai Chongxi's clothes were torn and his body was covered with blood-red sword wounds, they couldn't help taking a breath.

This Bai Chongxi was seriously injured by Ling Tian Yijian!

Even it was faltering, and the treasure knife in his hand could hardly be held.

Zheng!

The blade cracked the ground, and Bai Chongxi kept bleeding from the corner of his mouth, squeezing the hilt of the knife to prevent him from falling.

"You...who are you!"

"Say! You swordsmanship, you will never be an unknown person."

Bai Chongxi looked at Ling Tian from a distance, her eyes full of unwillingness.

"Remember, my name is Ling Tian!"

Ling Tian held the iron fan without moving.

"Haha, Ling Tian!"

"Okay, I remember you."

"However, don't be happy too soon when you wait. The Thunder Mountain Villa and the Tianjiao from the Bloodbath Sword Gate are all here to cover the ruins of the Sun Sect.

"Humph!"

After that, Bai Chongxi suddenly dropped a palm on his chest, and the next moment, a mouthful of blood burst out, and a mist of blood wrapped Bai Chongxi in it.

"Want to go?"

Ling Tian frowned, and the iron fan in his hand suddenly raised, and a sword aura shot out in an instant.

puff!

However, the sword qi broke through the air and shook the blood mist away, but Bai Chongxi's figure was long gone, and any breath, only the strong smell of blood permeated, and it could even disrupt Lingtian's divine mind search.

This method of escape is really weird and powerful.

Ling Tian was a little caught off guard.

There are not many who can escape from him.

"Ma De! Bai Chongxi, you sell me!"

Regardless, Bai Chongxi defeated with one move, and then decisively chose to escape, but Mo Jingxuan was shocked.

Now that Ling Tian has such a killer god, they still have the possibility of victory?

For a moment, Mo Jingxuan was panicked, his sickles danced wildly, breaking free from the restraint of the golden puppet, and about to flee.

The same is true of other martial artists of the White Cloud Sword Sect.

But Bai Chongxi escaped, how could Ling Tian let them go again?

Puff puff puff!

The iron fan danced, and several terrifying sword auras shot out from the fan bone.

Everywhere he went, he was invincible, and all defenses were like chickens and dogs, all killed on the spot.

Mo Jingxuan touched his chest, which was penetrated by the sword qi. He was unwilling to believe that his trip to the secret heaven was over so soon.

Bang!

The bodies of all the hostile warriors crashed to the ground, and on the field, the five Ling Tian people and the golden puppets who could stand.

After a long while, Chen Zhong woke up from shock.

"This... are all dead?"

Looking at the corpses around, Chen Zhong and others fell into a dream.

"Don't froze, clean up the battlefield. I want these people's crystal beads and the best king soldiers, and the others belong to you."

Ling Tian said lightly, summoning the golden puppet to check the damage.

Chen Zhong pursed his lips, trying to say thank you, but seeing Ling Tian look like this, he still didn't speak.

Perhaps in Ling Tian's eyes, this is not worth mentioning at all.

Everyone cleaned the battlefield, Ling Tian received nearly five million crystal beads, of which Mo Jingxuan had the most, but it was a pity that he could not keep Bai Chongxi, that guy was the richest.

However, the best Wang Bing of Mo Jingxuan and another disciple of the White Cloud Sword Sect is very valuable.

Ling Tian peeled off the inscription on one of the weapons and attached it to the Flame-Swallowing Battle Axe. In this way, the combat power of the golden puppet finally reached its most perfect state.

The five did not dare to delay and continued to march towards the ruins of the Hidden Sun Sect, but along the way, Chen Zhong's expression was very bad, and the reason was the Thunder Mountain Villa and the Bloody Blade Gate that Bai Chongxi said.

Huh!

Everyone was walking through the mountains and forests, and suddenly a terrifying wave rose from a distance, but it was just a few breaths and it flew over.

Ling Tian sensed this wave of volatility very early, and appeared in his sight at this time. He also stared through the gap in the mountain and looked over.

The man was dressed in gray and white brocade clothes with a long sword on his back. Although he looked ordinary, no matter the scabbard or the whole body, there was thunder light disturbing him.

Flying through the air, the speed is fast, the thunder and the lightning are turned off, and the momentum is great.

Even the coercion that spread far away made Chen Zhong and the others difficult to breathe, and their complexions changed drastically.

Chen Zhong's face was dignified, and a look of jealousy flashed in his eyes. Seeing Ling Tian's eyes with doubts, he introduced: "Brother Ling, this person is the Young Master Jing Cang of the Shocking Thunder Villa."