Sword Master Ling Tian

"Ok!"

Zhao Min nodded, dragging the compass with one hand, and connecting the seal with the other hand on his chest. In the seal, the light of four elephants and eight hexagrams continuously manifested, and Ling Tian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

This Zhao Min is said to be quite accomplished in the formation.

Moreover, at a young age, he was in charge of a city of business. It is said that his background is very strong, so even Gu Chen didn't dare to provoke him and could only admire.

Looking at the Jie Yin in his hands now, it is so mysterious and very, and the inheritance is definitely noble.

Bang!

After Jieyin was completed, Zhao Min pointed to the compass.

In an instant, a weird power of divine thought oscillated from it, like an endless silk fluff, hidden into the void.

The crowd held their breath, waiting for the result.

After a full half an hour, there was a dark light on the compass, and it began to vibrate and flicker crazily.

And Zhao Min, who was holding the compass, changed his face even more!

"No! There really is something wrong with this wasteland!"

Zhao Min's exclamation shocked everyone.

"what's happenin?"

Gu Chen asked urgently.

"My immediate ambiguity disc shows that there are countless tyrannical auras in front of us, and the speed of change is extremely fast!"

"There are millions of them!"

"If I didn't guess wrong, it should be the army of the Qingmeng Snake Clan!"

"What? An army of millions of Green Mang Snake Clan!?" Now, even the arrogant son of Gu Chen, his expression changed drastically.

As the son of the City Lord's Mansion, he can understand what this million army means.

If this is true, it will definitely be the disaster of Xiaofeng City!

"Zhao Min, are you sure about this thing? A million army is crossing the wasteland. If it is true, how can Xiaofengcheng not warn me!?"

Chao Yunxiu is the son of General Dixian and has a good understanding of the battle between the two clans.

"My Xuanji fixed gas plate will never go wrong. Although I can only see a little breath, it should be inseparable. Millions of people sweep the wasteland. If we hit head-on, there is absolutely no possibility of escape!"

"Now, it's not the time to doubt, we should decide!"

Zhao Min took a deep breath.

Everyone looked at Gu Chen, after all, he had always led the team among them.

"This……"

Gu Chen groaned, his heart always tangled, and seeing the appearance of Ling Tian shrugging his shoulders, his heart was always even more angry.

If he retreats at this time, doesn't it mean he was wrong?

"Are we really going to retreat because of this? We will be able to cross the wasteland in a few days and reach Qingman Mountain!"

Zhang Rong frowned, she wouldn't stand on Ling Tian's side.

"Perhaps, we can go forward and take a look, what if there is no army? After all, it has been a hundred years since the last time the army of the Qingman Snake Clan pressed the land."

Showed towards the sky.

"It makes sense. We can't be arrogant and arrogant. No matter what it is, we will know it by looking at it."

Gu Chen nodded, he would never make Ling Tian proud anyway.

"Everyone, I'm afraid I don't have to go to the front to see it."

However, Ling Tian sneered and spoke again, "If I were the commander of the Qingmeng army, before the army, there must be scouts first, sweeping away everything and discovering the existence of the army."

"The principle of this Xuanji plate is still to detect with divine mind. We can detect them, then they must have discovered us."

"So, if you don't escape now, you just wait for death!"

As Ling Tian spoke, he had removed the iron fan behind him and held it tightly in his hand.

Although he couldn't feel anything in his divine mind, he had fought countless battles in the lower realm, and he was still sensitive to war.

"It's ridiculous, it's you, you deserve to know what a big army is!?"

"I have endured you for a long time. If you still talk gibberishly, I promise, Zhao Min will not be able to protect you!"

"Only trash hiding behind women!"

Gu Chen's face sank. This was the second time Ling Tian had shaken his position.

"Boom boom boom!"

However, just as Gu Chen and Ling Tian's swords were at war, a muffled sound suddenly rang from the ground south of the wasteland.

The sudden change surprised everyone.

But when they turned around, they suddenly saw that a hundred miles away, the Mishan Mountain Range suddenly bulged, as if something was coming from afar.

"No, I'm a master of the Qingman Demon Race!"

Zhao Min's spirit is the strongest. At this moment, he is dragging the treasure in his hand, and his pretty face is gloomy as water.

Bang bang bang!

Sure enough, just as Zhao Min's voice fell, the raised ground suddenly exploded, and huge green and black snakes sprang out from it, like a gallop, and killed Ling Tian and the others.

In the process of fleeing, these big snakes turned into human form one by one.

Different from the masters of the Qingman Snake Clan they had encountered before, these snakes wore heavy armor, and their auras were all in the realm of Sanxian Great Perfection.

There are thousands of them!

Sure enough, these are clearly the regular army scouts of the Qingman Snake Clan!

Looking at it like this, the target is them.

"No, go!"

Zhao Min exclaimed, urging the mysterious tortoise under his feet, and then flew back crazy.

Gu Chen and others naturally knew the seriousness of the matter, and they urged their mounts to flee desperately.

Thousands of powerful people in the Great Perfection realm of Sanxian, even the peak of Sanxian like Gu Chen, are not sure to defeat, let alone, who knows if there is a stronger, even more powerful existence among them! ?

"Hmph, trying to escape, it's impossible!"

The Qingman Snake Clan at the back seemed to have been prepared. When they saw Gu Chen and the others, they sacrificed a series of bronze flying boats. The Qingman Snake Clan warriors stood on the flying boats and could sweep the ground at extremely high speed , Far beyond the speed of an ordinary mount.

But in one hour, hundreds of strong men from the Qing Mang Snake Clan chased up.

"Kill them all, otherwise you and I will definitely die!" Zhao Min sternly shouted, and a rare cold breath erupted in his bright eyes.

In an instant, she crossed her longbow, twisted her waist and turned around. On the longbow, six red arrows manifested and shot away.

Whoosh whoosh!

The arrow is swift, carrying tyrannical energy, and instantly penetrates the battle armor of the six Qingmeng snake tribe.

Even the Qingman Snake Clan of the Sanxian Great Perfection realm was killed instantly under this arrow.

Lu Zhiyao also raised his spear, swept away with a single shot, and shook the five strong men of the Qingmeng Snake Clan directly off the flying boat, unable to catch up.

Zhang Rong and Chao Yunxiu also took action one after another, and with their full burst, they were able to retreat three or four powerhouses of Sanxian Great Perfection.

Most of the remaining masters of the Qingman Snake Clan were strangled in the rear by Gu Chen alone with one sword.

As long as Gu Chen, who is at the peak of Sanxian's combat strength, is not besieged, it is really difficult to keep him.