Sword Master Ling Tian

The disciples selected by Ling Tian this time are not all masters of the inner sect, but only 30 martial artists in the Piquan realm, and the rest are pure martial artists carefully selected from the outer sect.

Ling Tian believes that the rise of the Ling family still depends on himself. These people are only responsible for protection and deterrence. If the protection ability is too strong, it will make the Ling family's children spoiled, which is not what Ling Tian wants to see.

But despite this, the fighting power of the Ziyun Sect disciples is not comparable to that of the mobs of the Li family. Almost all the spring martial artists are in the middle and late stages of the spring, with sophisticated weapons, superb martial skills, and the wooden iron pillar holding the black steel hammer. As if entering the land of no one, the murdered Li Jiapiquan warrior was frightened by the wind.

The wooden iron gallbladder is also like a whirlwind, the big axe opens and closes, and the tiger grows wind.

As soon as the battle, the Li family was steadily defeated by more than a hundred Ziyunzong disciples.

In the sky above Li's house, the battle was fierce.

Ling Tian and Li Changjiang fought together, and the latter became more shocked after confronting Ling Tian with a few tricks.

He found that the junior in front of him, who only had the mid-stage of Piquan, had pure vitality, especially better than himself, and was surging like a tide, rolling endlessly, and the golden stick and stick martial arts in his hand were even more powerful enough to make him move. Can't stand it!

This is simply unreasonable.

Obviously he is the soul, but he can't beat it!

"Damn it, if it wasn't for my spirit weapon that was still being refined, how could I be so passive!" Li Changjiang was extremely depressed.

"Boom!"

The Kan Yun stick fell once again, and the Flowing Flame Blade could no longer withstand the huge force of bombardment and crashed into pieces. Li Changjiang was even hit hard and flew out.

"Huh, it's over!"

Ling Tian sneered, his spirit condensed into a Divine Sword, hidden in the air and burst out.

"puff!"

After a soft sound, without waiting for Li Changjiang to react, he felt as if he was being pierced by a sharp sword in his mind, a sharp pain came, and his consciousness instantly dissipated.

"Fuhu, kill!"

The next moment, Ling Tian held the regret cloud stick, and once again activated the formation in his full state, the huge wave of air instantly engulfed the unsuspecting Li Changjiang.

Li Changjiang was just a newcomer, and he didn't practice the physical exercises. Without the protection of treasures, he couldn't resist the heavy blow of the Yunyun stick. He was smashed into the sky by a stick, and his breath disappeared.

From the battle to the present, it was only half a cup of tea time, and the strong souls were just assassinated!

In the courtyard of Li's house, Mu Tiezhu had been observing Ling Tian's battle, and his eyes were full of horror at this time. The latter is not only powerful, but also the tyrannical pseudo-spirit weapon in his hand.

What's more, Ling Tian hasn't made a sword yet!

It is still not worthy of Ling Tian's full effort to kill the strong in the early stage of Ning Po.

"Second!"

In the distance, Li Changhe, who was so haunted by Old Chu, saw that his brother was beaten and killed by Ling Tian with a stick, and he was immediately frightened.

However, the anger in his heart was only a short moment, and he was overwhelmed by fear!

This group of people was too powerful. At this moment, he finally understood that Ziyun Sect wanted to destroy the Li Family!

Chu Yan stepped into the middle stage of the soul-stirring stage for an unknown period of time, and his vitality was so solid that he couldn't cope with it, not to mention that there was a disciple in white with strange abilities!

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After just thinking about it for a moment, Li Changhe made a decision to escape!

Staying with the green hills, I am not afraid that there is no firewood. Now I only need to escape to Xiaofeng Pass thousands of miles away, at least my third brother is still there.

At the moment when Li Changhe was in a trance, Chu Yan had already found the flaw, punched out and hit Li Changhe's right shoulder. The latter spouted a mouthful of blood, and fled madly south by force.

"Want to run? Leave it to the old man!"

A trace of ridicule flashed across Old Chu's face, and for a while, an earthy wolf tooth club appeared in his hand. There were five totems in the formation. Under the full excitation, it burst into Taoism light, Weng Ming made a sound, and walked out. Go straight to Li Changhe's back vest.

This blow was so powerful that the mace was wrapped in a black giant bear phantom, roaring again and again, shaking circles of space ripples.

A full blow in the middle of the soul!

The purpose is to leave Li Changhe directly behind.

Li Changhe, who was fleeing, also felt the terrifying aura on his back, and immediately complained of bitterness, but he could only condense all his vitality on his back, while offering a shining shield behind him.

"clang!"

There was a loud noise, how tyrannical old Chu's full blow was, the shield was instantly shattered, his vitality flew away, Li Changhe spewed out a big mouthful of blood, his whole body was blasted out for a hundred meters, his vitality was shocked, his momentum plummeted!

"Old dog of Chu Yan, you will remember to me that in the future, Li Changhe, I will take your head on your neck. You disciple of the Ziyun Sect, I will kill one by one!"

Li Changhe's clothes were full of blood, and his face was pale and extremely terrible. After turning around and yelling, he rose up into flames, his body and martial arts were mobilized to the extreme, and he was about to activate.

Now that the distance is enough, he is extremely confident in his own body technique escape speed, as long as he starts, no one can stop him.

When Li Jiaxiong has been in Xiaofeng Town for a hundred years, when he has suffered such humiliation, he swears in his heart that when he returns, everyone here will be wiped out.

But at this moment, Li Changhe who turned around seemed to feel something. He raised his eyes and condensed forward, his pupils suddenly shrank!

Not far in front, a white figure stood in the air. Behind him, a phantom cloud of purple fire had just dissipated!

I don't know when, Ling Tian has already blocked Li Changhe's path.

"Li Changhe, you murdered the innocent and did all the bad things, and today you ignore the prestige of the Ziyun Sect and offend my Ling family. The crime is not to be blamed! Give me an end!"

Ling Tian suddenly raised a pair of icy eyes, raised his left hand, and in that moment, two huge purple crystal fingers were condensed, and they shot away towards Li Changhe who was still fleeing!

Now, Ling Tian’s cultivation has reached the middle stage of Piquan, and Qi Hai’s vitality is even more comparable to that of Ning Po’s initial stage. Although Chun Yang Zhi is still in the first stage, the flames incorporated into it have changed from the fifth thunder fire to the sixth grade purple. Tinghuo!

With such a bonus, the two pure yang fingers are connected end to end, and the power is tyrannical, even if it is not as powerful as the attack in the middle of the soul, but it is not far apart!

Ling Tian felt that if his pure yang finger could reach the dual realm, it would definitely be comparable to a blow in the later stage of Ning Po.

In just a blink of an eye, the purple pure yang finger has already risen to more than ten feet, and the speed is extremely fast, in the burst of fire, rumbling, the air seems to be boiling wherever it passes, and the momentum is extremely shocking!

"Damn! This little bastard's martial arts are so strong!"

Li Changhe’s eyes were full of fear, and there was Chu Yan chasing after him. There was this horrible purple fire finger in front. He sighed, forcing all the vitality to urge the body to change direction and fly, and at the same time sacrifice several defensive charm Seal, stand in front of you.

At this moment, those two purple fire fingers had already arrived in front of Li Changhe!