Sword Master Ling Tian

"Then let's go too!"

At this moment, Lin Yanyan hugged Ling Qiu'er, and a group of people rushed over.

Ling Tian shook his head, "No, I have a mission to go to Hundred Beast Island, and your mission is to work hard to improve your own cultivation level, don't you want me to fight alone in three months?"

Being glared by Ling Tian, ​​Lin Yanyan grinned suddenly and backed away.

Indeed, their cultivation is too weak, and when they need help, they can only look at them.

"Then, well, be careful yourself..."

"Ok."

Ling Tian put away the jade slip given by Liu Xiangling, and then he handed over to Su Mo, "Teacher, here at the academy, please take your time."

"Yes, are you so anxious?"

Su Mo nodded.

"Well, without further ado, I will leave immediately. Everyone, take care."

Ling Tian pursed his lips. Although the vitality and physical strength in his body had not been fully recovered, it was already extremely delayed. The recovery of strength was the same as it was on the road.

After that, Ling Tian held the Star-Scarred Sword and turned it into a stream of light and flew towards Xiaoyao Mountain Gate.

Everyone in Su Mo looked at each other, and the pressure in their hearts was not small.

......

Half a month later.

In the depths of Mount Xieruo in the Western Regions, this place is located at the border of the Western Regions near weak water. The mountains are high and densely forested. A waterfall falls from the high mountains and is thousands of feet long, like a silver light. The water flowed violently, falling below, and converging into a vast lake. From time to time, shocking sprays appeared on the lake.

The world is lonely, the ancient trees are deep, and apart from the sound of water, there is no movement.

But suddenly there was no sign, and the lake shook violently, and the waves were raging and surging. The water was surging, and between the collisions, there was a sword chanting, resounding in all directions, and the sound of clank made the sound of the falling of the Qianzhang Waterfall become a little bit insignificant.

The vigorous sword intent and vitality turned the vast lake surface upside down, and the waves were surging continuously for a while.

Roar!

The roar of the beast with the mighty tyrant sword resounded, and then I saw a white tiger with stars flying out of the lake. A shining sword light also rushed out from the water, bringing up many swords like swords. Towering waves.

When Jianmang disappeared and the storm fell, a young man in white was suspended above the lake.

The youth has delicate eyesight and handsome features, and is constantly being dried with vitality along with the spray on his body. Under the sun, the muscles all over his body showed perfect lines, shimmering with dark golden brilliance, and the slightly vague facial features became a little tough.

When the clothes are completely dry and the hair grows open, the sharpness between the young man's eyebrows becomes breathtaking.

Needless to say, this young man is naturally Ling Tian who has disappeared in the Northern Territory for half a month.

After leaving Xiaoyao Feixia Mountain, Ling Tian came under the waterfall in the depths of Xieluo Mountain.

There was no way, as soon as he left Feixia Mountain, Ling Tian felt several mysterious auras following him, and followed his steps.

Although Ling Tian didn't know which forces these people belonged to, they were definitely not the same group. Moreover, in the breath of those people, there was a murderous intent and a bad intention.

Therefore, Ling Tian hid in Taoyuan through the waterway, got rid of tracking many times, and arrived in the Western Regions. Then, in the bottom of this waterfall, accompanied by shrimps and fish, he condensed with the spirit spring half a month ago. And the skyrocketing repair base.

Because of the best quality spirit spring, Ling Tian's cultivation base advanced wildly, breaking directly to the middle stage of the golden body, and even becoming a small one.

If it were an ordinary person, he would be ecstatic, but Ling Tian felt the instability of the sea of ​​anger.

Judging from his experience, the amount of his Qi Hai is enough, but now, it is necessary to use the Taichu Sutra to continuously compress and purify it to help increase the vitality energy.

However, fortunately, there were the Four Elephant Pagodas. After the last half a month of the Four Elephant Pagodas had been used up again, Ling Tian finally regained his vitality and condensed the Etheric Beginning Sutra again.

Ling Tian's body is like fallen leaves, falling like catkins, walking on the lake where the waves are constantly falling.

Despite the violent wind and waves, the waves continued to come to the shore calmly. On top of the white clothes, there is no splash, simple and clean, and dust-free.

Compared to the bully who wore a silver armor and a dragon face half a month ago, Ling Tian is now like a shining white jade, with only a sword in his hand. At that time, the sword intent that seemed like nothing was scattered.

Standing under the waterfall, Ling Tian sighed as he watched the calming lake surface.

The battle with Qian Luyi made him feel more pressured by his many killer moves. In front of a Lingbao of the other party, they all lost their effects, and from Qian Luyi's mouth, Ling Tian could also know that none of the geniuses of the Four University Palaces were fuel-efficient lamps.

Qian Luyi has Lingbao, they will never empty-handed, let alone those people's own combat power, but much stronger than Qian Luyi.

At this time, Ling Tian also had to put away his contempt.

Don't prepare some killer tips, Ling Tian has no bottom in his heart.

It is said that the chief evildoer of the four university palaces can fight against the late stage of the Faxiang, which caused a chill in Lin Yun's heart. Among them, the best, such as Cui Zhan, can even kill the great masters of the later stage of the Dharma Realm, which greatly increases Ling Tian's sense of urgency.

The second Cui Zhan is like this, so how terrifying is the first Shen Tianlian?

Although the four great evildoers have not been promoted to Dharma Stage, each of them has the ninth-rank martial spirit qualification. Coupled with the extremely high mental quality of their cultivation, the huge and condensed vitality, the gap with the late stage Dharma stage is not as big as expected .

Ling Tian turned around and looked, the turbulent lake surface had gradually returned to calm.

The mist is vast and endless, and it is already a very pitiful evening in the lake and mountains. A little carelessness will make people intoxicated and forgetting oneself.

The heart moved, Ling Tian's eyes flashed, and in his unpretentious eyes, the sharp light flashed instantly and recklessly.

Raising his hand, the silver sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath.

Shattering!

Three days of loud noises, under the agitation of the surging vitality, three huge waves started on the lake. The waves are hundreds of feet high, rushing off into the sky, like a starlight falling, continuous, looking very shocking.

Under the shock of vitality, it diffused out, and the ground under Ling Tian's feet shook slightly.

"go with!"

The silver sword in Ling Tian's hand swiped in the air, and his long sleeves swept across the air like a cloud.

The waves of the flag on the lake, without waiting for it to fall, all turned into aquatic sword blades without exception. Crystal clear, shining brightly under the sun, like stars.

"Buzzing!"

The cold light in his eyes was introverted, and when Ling Tian's words fell, the hundreds of water-colored sword blades that the turbulent waves turned into, they all shot towards the direction of a mountain wall opposite the lake.

In the face of the loud bang, the rocks flew on the mountain wall until hundreds of thousands of swords were pierced, and the mountain wall was completely unrecognizable.

"Haha, the fourth layer of Mercury swordsmanship, Starfall, the power is really good, and it's not in vain to practice with great concentration."

Looking at all this in front of him, Ling Tian breathed a long sigh of relief and muttered to himself softly.