Sword Master Ling Tian

He had never heard of a junior with such flames in Yunzhou!

"Haha, you are not qualified to know." Ling Tian showed a smile at Chen Kuo, but that smile made Chen Kuo, who was covered in felt hat flames, like falling into an ice cave.

Shen Yun struggled hard, the flames became more and more fierce, and the burning problem caused his vitality to evaporate at an extremely fast speed. Only now did he understand what kind of evil star he encountered this time...

boom!

Ling Tian's eyes were indifferent. Above his palm, the flame suddenly spit out. The next moment, the extremely violent flame swallowed Chen Kuo completely. Those vitality could not be resisted. In his eyes, he could still see the residual horror and fear. ...

This great master of the Faxiang of Guangling Hou's Mansion was worshipped, and it was completely fallen in this wilderness.

"Humph."

Ling Tian snorted coldly, letting the slow flames fall, and opened Chen Kuo's storage ring, and found that in addition to the necessary pill and spirit coins, there were several delicate small boxes.

The small box contained all ground-level materials and two kinds of heaven-level materials, which were the materials that Chen Kuo had searched for decades to refine the heavenly artifacts.

Nowadays, it can only be cheap.

Although he still doesn't need these, he can still exchange it for money, or refine it, and then sell it at a higher level.

After all, the heavenly weapon is in Zhongzhou, which is also a hot commodity.

Moreover, it seems that this celestial soul is coming soon.

Thinking of this, Ling Tian stretched out his hand and took the best earthenware knife embedded in the mountain wall into his hand.

The weapon soul in this knife indeed has a trace of the ordinary Celestial Soul of Evolution City.

Putting away the storage ring and the earthenware knife, Ling Tian wiped the blood on his right hand, and took a look at the old corpse that had fallen into the gully and burned into flying ash. He gave a cold snort and summoned a small corpse. Qing disappeared in the sky.

The fierce battle with Chen Kuo took a short time from beginning to end, and even Ling Tian only used three moves.

It was not until the time of Xiaobanzhan Cha, the Qihuan Mountain, suddenly appeared the breath of the great master of Faxiang.

However, when they saw the terrifying battle marks between the mountains, they were all shocked.

They all heard the momentum and the sound of the dragon chant from a distance.

That kind of aura is definitely a fierce battle between Dharma and Realm.

And now, when they saw Chen Kuo who had turned to ashes, they couldn't believe it.

What kind of combat power is this capable of killing Chen Kuo in such a short period of time?

And it seems that Chen Kuo doesn't even have the power to fight back at all!

This was definitely not done by that junior!

Behind this junior, there must be expert protection!

With this in mind, all of these Dharma phase realms disappeared invariably, and some of them hurriedly sent back news so that the master could send more masters over.

But in short, there are no more people who continue to track Ling Tian.

After another half a cup of tea, the Qihuan Mountain had restored calmness.

And in the shadow of a mountain peak where Ling Tian blasted Chen Kuo's land, a figure walked out.

If Ling Tian was there, he would definitely lose his color. This person is the pavilion owner of the Gambling Stone Pavilion, Mr. Li!

"Huh, there are really a few old things that don't have long eyes. If it wasn't for me, you would really want to get started! Do you dare to touch the person that the lady wants? You are going to die!"

Old Li muttered inexplicably, and the next moment, he disappeared in the wind.

........

When Ling Tian hurried back to Xiaoyao Academy, it was almost midnight.

But the inner and outer courtyards of the college still have students coming in and out.

However, this time Ling Tian entered the academy, all the students he met along the way, met Ling Tian, ​​all came up to say hello, and they all shouted one by one, as if Ling Tian enrolled earlier than them.

The matter of Ling Tian in the morning about Zhang Han in the inner courtyard had already swept the entire college in the shortest time.

And Ling Tian climbed to the top of the mysterious building at Zhuquemen, and it was also spread.

Suddenly, this Ling Tian, ​​who had entered Xiaoyao Academy for the first time in three months, became a figure on the cusp of the storm.

It is naturally respected by everyone.

At least. This freshman is the first person to dare to fight against Zhang Han.

Ling Tian also accepted this frankly, nodded in greetings all the way, and went straight back to the house on Sanchong Mountain.

Today, he still has a lot of work to do.

First of all, there is the mysterious dragon atmosphere in the burning stick.

Ling Tian wanted to confirm whether it was a weapon soul or a celestial soul.

In the attic, Ling Tian checked the formation of one room and made sure that there was nothing unusual, then he walked straight into Taoyuan.

He was afraid that the things in the fire stick were not ordinary things, so he might make a big movement.

This Taoyuan is the most secure.

"Ah, show me the Nirvana Spirit Butterfly!"

As soon as Ling Tian entered, Tao Yaoyao reached out for it.

Taking the Huo Lingyu from Ling Tian, ​​Tao Yaoyao and ran into the room, and Princess Pingyang went to study Lingdie.

During this year, Princess Pingyang rarely took a step out of the room, and seldom spoke to Ling Tian.

And because the seniority was there, Ling Tian didn't bother him, after all, Princess Pingyang was several thousand years older than him.

After entering the Four Elephant Pagoda, Ling Tian sat cross-legged on the futon, and took out the fire stick.

This time, Ling Tian directly urged the Dragon Elephant Jue, followed the fire stick with his breath, and intruded in.

"Roar!"

Ling Tian's dragon elephant aura had just burned the fire stick deeply, Ling Tian's divine mind felt that wild dragon-like aura again.

A deep roar sounded very clearly in Ling Tian's ears!

This time, Ling Tian was finally sure that inside this burning stick, there should be a dragon clan!

However, this dragon is obviously not fully awakened yet, or is extremely weak, how can it be completely awakened?

In his hand, apart from the dragon's aura that the dragon elephant stood firmly on, there was only the dragon soul inside the Rainbow Sword.

Thinking of this, Ling Tian quickly took out the Jinghong Sword, and within the sword body, Thunder Dragon woke up in the first time.

Although this Thunder Dragon's intelligence is still like a child, he still understands Ling Tian's meaning under the guidance of Ling Tian's Spiritual Mind.

Lei Ling hovered out of the sword, hovering above the fire stick, and then cautiously tentatively tried. It seemed that it was very afraid of the dragon soul in it. However, with Ling Tian's encouragement, the little After the dragon chanted, the dragon soul plunged into the fire stick.

In an instant, the pitch-black fire stick on the ground began to tremble violently, as if it were a strong resister Thunder Dragon.

Ling Tian frowned, he was really afraid of what happened to Thunder Dragon in this fierce confrontation.

Sure enough, after just a few breaths, the Thunder Dragon rushed out of the fire stick, as if frightened by something. After coming out, it plunged into the Shock Sword and never came out again.

"Ok?"

For a while, Ling Tian was a little dumbfounded.

The Thunder Dragon Sword Soul, who has always been dissatisfied with everyone, actually had such a scared day, what kind of dragon is hidden in this fire stick!

"Hmph, where are you little bastard! For tens of thousands of years, no one has dared to scold me!"

However, just here, an old voice suddenly rang, and Ling Tian suddenly jumped.