Chapter 412

Hu Wenlong is the strongest among the younger generation of the Canghai Sect. Although he is only at the peak of Zifu, he can remain undefeated against the mid-stage monks of Vientiane. Killing monks of the same level is easy for him.

Ling Tian could easily take out a bag of high-grade spirit stones, and it is conceivable that there are definitely more treasures in that ring, and if he is killed, he will definitely gain a lot.

The two gray-robed monks standing behind Hu Wenlong looked at each other, but both found something was wrong, because Ling Tian was so calm, he was able to take out so many spirit stones, but he was so calm, if he said Ling Tian didn't have a hole card in his hand, who would believe it?

But both of them are cultivators in the late stage of Vientiane, no matter how powerful the kid in front of them is, can they still turn against the sky?

With them in command, even if Hu Wenlong is no match, they are still confident in killing that kid and snatching many treasures in his ring.

Hu Wenlong grinned fiercely, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, if you are sensible, give me the ring, let's forget about today's matter, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Ling Tian waved his hand to signal the youngsters around him to retreat behind him, and then said flatly, "Why do you want to be rude to me?"

"Of course I will kill you, and everyone here, none of them will live!" Hu Wenlong grinned grinningly, stretched out his fingers and swiped lightly, and actually wanted to kill people to silence them.

"There are countless treasures in my ring, if you have the ability, just come and get them, and let me offer them with both hands, don't even think about it!" Ling Tian snorted coldly, urging his divine sense, and those high-grade spirit stones on the ground were suspended one after another , and then like a hundred rivers returning, all of them were thrown into the black kit.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Tian stretched out his hand to fasten the kit and put it back into the ring, not taking Hu Wenlong's words seriously at all.

He glanced at the teenagers behind him and said with a smile, "Are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid, Master will definitely beat him away!" The young men shouted in unison, their small faces were full of excitement.

Ling Tian nodded approvingly, and then said in a deep voice: "The road of cultivation is doomed to bloody storms. Although we can't hurt people because of emotional conflicts, villains like this kind of delusion want to kill people and seize treasures. You can't be soft, do you all remember?"

"Follow the instruction!" The young men behind him shouted in unison, and then looked at Ling Tian expectantly, wondering how his master would punish the bad guy in front of him?
Hu Wenlong couldn't help laughing when he heard Ling Tian's words. Could it be that the kid in front of him has lost his mind? Even if he can beat himself, can he still win against the two late Vientiane elders standing behind him?
He snorted coldly, took out the long sword from the ring, pointed it at Ling Tian, ​​and said in a deep voice: "To get rid of the evil, you need to have this ability, boy, give me your life!"

Ling Tian just glanced at him casually, and the divine thoughts surged in the sea of ​​consciousness, turning into a long river, rushing into Hu Wenlong's sea of ​​consciousness, smashing all the divine thoughts in his sea of ​​consciousness in an instant, breaking his sea of ​​consciousness, repairing In order to completely destroy it, it swept towards his soul again, smashing Hu Wenlong's soul into powder like a crush.

Standing behind Hu Wenlong, the two elders of Canghaizong still had complacent expressions on their faces. Hu Wenlong's ability to use the secret attack method of divine sense is the future hope of the sect. After Hu Wenlong practiced, if there was anything wrong, they would be able to rescue him.

But before the smiles on the faces of the two of them disappeared, the long sword in Hu Wenlong's hand suddenly fell off and fell directly to the ground. Then he fell down like a puddle of mud. Ling Tian used his divine sense to attack and kill with the secret method, and he was powerless to resist.

"Dead, dead!" The gray-robed old man with a white beard on the left glanced at Hu Wenlong, with surprise and anger in his eyes, then turned to look at the middle-aged elder beside him, and said loudly: "Damn, Elder Lei , this kid actually killed Hu Wenlong!"

"Elder Ding don't need to panic, murder pays for his life, he killed Hu Wenlong, let's take his head and take his ring back, the suzerain should not blame him!" Elder Lei snorted, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Elder Ding said in a deep voice: "Elder Lei, don't be careless. This kid is weird. He should have a very powerful secret attack method of divine sense, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to kill Hu Wenlong silently!"

Elder Lei looked up to the sky with a long smile, and said in a loud voice: "A mere cultivator at the top of the Purple Mansion, how can he do anything to me? What's more, I have the magic weapon Ziyun Pendant to defend against divine attacks. I!"

Hearing his words, Elder Ding remained silent. Indeed, the purple cloud pendant on Elder Lei's body can withstand the spiritual attack of early-stage monks in Vientiane. Ling Tian is only the peak of the Zifu, and should not pose any threat to him.

"Boy, if you are sensible and obediently present the ring, I can spare your life. Otherwise, not only you will die today, but all the people here will be buried with you!" Elder Lei held an extra spear in his hand, He raised it up and pointed at Ling Tian, ​​and shouted angrily at him.

Ling Tian smiled faintly, and said in a deep voice: "Get out now, I can pretend nothing happened, otherwise, you don't want to leave, you all stay here for me!"

"Little thief, you are so arrogant, I want to see how powerful you are!" Elder Lei blushed, he didn't expect that Ling Tian didn't take himself seriously at all, and he felt Ling Tian's attention immediately. humiliation.

Before the words fell, he exuded a domineering aura, lightly tapped the spear in his hand, and his figure turned into a streak of light, and charged towards Ling Tian.

Ling Tian stood on the spot, as calm as a sinking abyss, a divine thought gushed out from the sea of ​​consciousness, and swept towards Elder Lei.

Before the long river condensed by spiritual thoughts rushed into the center of Elder Lei's eyebrows, a layer of purple clouds appeared in front of him, covering his face. Obviously, the attack of spiritual thoughts touched the magic weapon called Ziyun Pei, allowing it to protect itself.

However, this layer of purple cloud and mist only blocked Ling Tian's instant, and then completely dissipated, and then the Tianhe Zhenjue rushed into Elder Lei's eyebrows, and directly hit his soul, making him stand still and stand there with a dull expression. It's like a statue.

Eighteen clusters of red-gold rays of light bloomed from the Xingxing Sword, and then turned into a round of shining sun, which passed directly through Elder Lei's heart, and then Elder Lei let out a miserable howl, and fell straight down. Sword strike kills.

Elder Ding has been completely dumbfounded. Elder Lei is still stronger than him, and he also has a magic weapon such as Ziyun Pei, which can resist the magical attack of the secret method, but it still can't last a round in Ling Tian's hands. Ling Tian was indeed only at the peak of Zifu, and he almost thought that he was facing the peak of Vientiane, or even a cultivator at the Primordial Spirit Realm.

Pointing at Elder Ding with the Death Star Sword in Ling Tian's hand, he said flatly, "You also stay with them!"

If it had been before Elder Lei made a move, Elder Ding would have just listened to Ling Tian's words as a joke, but now looking at Elder Lei's corpse on the ground, all the panic in his heart flooded his face, making that old face They all became distorted, and they were utterly terrified.

Elder Ding let out a roar, then turned around suddenly and rushed out of the yard, completely ignoring the need to avenge Elder Lei and Hu Wenlong.

"I want to leave, it's not that easy!" Ling Tian snorted coldly, and his divine sense surged out again, turning Elder Ding into a wood carving, and then a golden streamer flashed on the Death Star Sword, and circled around Elder Ding's neck. Bring out a thin line of blood and kill him.

Pfft!
Elder Ding let out a muffled snort, and fell directly to the ground, his eyes full of disbelief, as if he didn't expect that he would be killed by Ling Tian, ​​a top cultivator in Zifu, who was a late stage cultivator in Vientiane.

The weapons on the three of them, the rings all levitated, landed in Ling Tian's palm, and then he took them into the ring.

Then he casually took out the elixir and a middle-grade spirit stone from the Najie, handed them to the middle-aged fisherman, and said with a smile: "Today's matter, absolutely don't talk about it, I will deal with the matter here, if there is Cang Haizong More people come to the door, just tell them to come here to find me!"

The middle-aged fisherman took the elixir, his eyes were full of surprise, after hesitating for a moment, he struggled to stand up, and said in a low voice: "Young Master Ling, what happened today was all because of me, if I wasn't too careless, these people I also don't know that the spirit stone was given by you, if someone really came to the door, I will die, and I will definitely not make things difficult for you, young master!"

"Even if you die, other people in the village will also know that I have spirit stones on me, so there is no need to be like this. Zuo Zuo is just a small sect, so don't worry!" Ling Tian smiled and shook his head, Cang Haizong is just a small sect. , if they really dare to come to their door, as long as they move out of Mu Xue, they will be able to leave in despair.

"In that case, then I'll go back first. If it's not possible, please ask Mr. Ling to leave here for a while, otherwise if you hurt these people, I will die, and I can't make up for it!" The middle-aged fisherman struggled and knelt down. He kowtowed to Ling Tian, ​​and then staggered away with the support of his own boy.

Ling Tianxin pointed out the three primordial nuclei and Yanyang extinction light, turning Hu Wenlong's corpses into ashes, then turned his head to look at the young men behind him, and said in a deep voice: "You have all seen it, today I offended Canghaizong, in the future If they come to make trouble, they will probably vent their anger on you, if you don't want to continue to practice with me, you can leave on your own!"

Those young people looked at me and I looked at you, each of their small faces showed determination, and no one was willing to leave, which immediately made Ling Tian feel as if he had returned to Xingjizong. When threatening Qinglong Mountain, those senior brothers who stayed behind should be as fearless as these young men in front of them!

(End of this chapter)

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