Sword Master Ling Tian

Ling Tian would not have imagined that in this secret place, he would still be able to see the saint of the Great Sect of Qianxi Demon Dao!

Moreover, it was Ji Jiuyou who had always had trouble with him.

When Ling Tian was heading to Yunzhou that year, he saw Ji Jiuyou who was in a very gloomy place, and that time, this demon saint had no longevity.

The second time, when Ling Tian secretly sneaked into the depths of Shiwan Mang Mountain, he rescued Ji Jiuyou from the hand of the monster beast, and also asked for a little civet cat from his hand.

Now, in the mysterious sword fall of Hundred Beast Island, I encountered the undead Ji Jiuyou again, and, at this critical moment, he blocked this mysterious sneak attack for himself!

In a short moment, the sudden change left Ling Tian's mind blank!

The sharp sword that had just been condensed by the gray air current, his divine mind did not respond to it, and judging from the pressure it fell, it turned out to be extremely terrifying!

At this time, a strange attack method different from physical strength, vitality energy, and the power of divine mind, Ling Tian had never seen it before.

He didn't know, if this sword fell on him, whether he was capable of being safe and sound.

"Damn..."

Ling Tian's loss of consciousness was only a short moment. The next moment, he held Ji Jiuyou's limp body and slowly placed it on the ground.

Then, a pair of cold and merciless eyes lifted up, coldly looking at the figure who stood in the wind and sand with an unwilling and resentful face!

"It's you!"

That figure appeared in the eyes of everyone just now, that looks very ordinary Kunwu Academy student!

It was also the only Kunwu school student remaining in the land of the sword fall apart from Li Lengyi.

Unexpectedly, now that even Li Lengyi was killed by Ling Tian, ​​this guy dared to sneak attack!

Moreover, the methods used are so strange and terrifying!

At this moment, the grey-clothed warrior's expression was even more complicated than Ling Tian.

For Ling Tian's incomparable combat power, this man in gray was more surprised than anyone!

He would never have thought that in this Hundred Beast Island, he would encounter such a terrifying young human beings.

This made him feel extremely oppressed.

He only got into this Hundred Beast Island through the secret method of the Huns, and was unable to display all his combat power at all.

Therefore, facing Shang Ling Tian, ​​he believed that he was definitely not an opponent.

Therefore, he was desperate, and he did not hesitate to use all the witching power remaining in his body to condense into a powerful witchcraft sword, wanting to kill the defenseless Ling Tian in one fell swoop.

Before he wanted to come, Ling Tian had just experienced a fight, and it was absolutely impossible to escape this attack without being exposed to witchcraft.

But things backfired. He never thought that at this critical moment, there was someone who blocked his witchcraft for Ling Tian!

how can that be!

This sudden appearance, who has never taken any action, and can't see anyone who has anything to do with Ling Tian, ​​is so unreasonable that he will not hesitate to die for Ling Tian!

But no matter what, his witchcraft power has been exhausted.

But now, Ling Tian is not dead!

Then, next, he must face Ling Tian's crazy counterattack!

Thinking of this, the grey-clothed warrior's face suddenly became savage, and with a whistling sound, he turned around and rushed into the sand and fled outwards.

"Want to run? Did you run away? Try my sword, how about it!"

Ling Tian snorted coldly, and his mind was boiling in the sea of ​​thoughts.

Outside the body, it condenses into a sharp sword, tearing the air instantly, and exploding at the grey-clothed warrior who flees!

Nowadays, although Ling Tian's power of divine consciousness has not advanced for a long time, now, under the condensing of God Splitting Sword, it can still severely injure the great master-level powerhouse at the peak of the early stage of the law.

This grey-clothed warrior is just possessing a secret method, his spiritual mind is not strong, how to resist it?

"what!"

Sure enough, the grey-clothed warrior who was fleeing also felt a sharp and dangerous aura of jealousy, approaching extremely quickly.

However, he couldn't see where this thing was, or even where it came from.

The speed is reaching the extreme again, and I can only take it passively!

"I am the prince of the Hungarian family, and the human race Lingtian, today you killed my soul and soul, I will remember it!"

When the voice fell, the grey-clothed warrior who was fleeing stagnated in the air, and then suddenly fell from the air, without alive.

With one blow of the Soul Splitting Sword, this grey-clothed warrior was killed.

"Hungarian?"

In the distance, Ling Tian frowned slightly. Ling Tian knew very little about this legendary ethnic group. He just knew that the Hungarians multiplied in the northern part of Yanzhou and occupies a large land area.

Like the barbarians, they are the most powerful enemy in the northern part of the Southern Tang Dynasty.

Ever since Emperor Wu established the Southern Tang Dynasty, he has never been defeated.

At this time, some of the Hungarians should dare to sneak into Zhongzhou.

"A barbarian dare to be presumptuous in the realm of my human race. Finally, one day, I will sweep your Hungarian one hundred thousand li!"

The corners of Ling Tian's mouth twitched.

In my heart, even more anger.

His gaze retracted and fell on Ji Jiuyou, who was dying and seemed to die in the next moment.

"Why save me..."

Ling Tian leaned down and looked at Ji Jiuyou, whose face was like silver paper, without a trace of blood.

At such a close distance, he could feel the faintness of vitality in his body, as well as the icy yin air spreading all over his body.

"Hehe, I will... after all... die because of you."

Ji Jiuyou's eyes flashed with a faint brilliance, and he opened his mouth, making a difficult voice.

"I know...in the extremely cloudy vortex...you...take my...gloomy crystal orchid."

"Without it, I would eventually die... wouldn't it..."

Ling Tian raised his eyebrows, "You knew it was me a long time ago? But why are you..."

"I can't say. If my father... knows. You must die. And if I move, then... Yin Biluo will move."

A wry smile flashed across Ji Jiuyou's face, "My extremely yin body, although I don't want to, I can't escape it...this...fate is destined."

"I always die because of you. Now, I saved your life again. Such a favor. If you see you again in your next life, don't forget to pay me back..."

Ji Jiuyou suddenly smiled, but at the corner of his eyes, another drop of crystal water fell down, splashing in the yellow sand...

For some reason, Ling Tian looked at Ji Jiuyou's beautiful face that opened like a white flower, but his heart was inexplicably tight.

A feeling of sorrow and grief came from the bottom of my heart.

It seems guilty, distressed, and unbearable.

In short, an extremely complex emotion drowned Ling Tian in an instant.

This emotion came very suddenly, it did not belong to the original Ling Tian, ​​nor did it belong to him on the earth.

It stands to reason that Ling Tian asked himself this should not be the case.

But now, this feeling made him look up to the sky and take a deep breath, his breathing was a little trembling, and tears flickered in his eye sockets under his visor.

"I Ling Tian, ​​will not allow others to die for me."

"Neither will you."

Ling Tian took off his lower armor, revealing that firm face.