Sword Venerable Ling Tian

Above the sky, the ghost claws that have not completely shattered still have 30% of the battle strength of the ghost master.

ka-cha!

A sword shook the ghost claw, and everyone in the ghost master couldn't believe that the ghost claw couldn't resist the sharpness of the sword, and it was directly torn apart from the middle.

In the end, it turned into a sky full of return dates, dissipating between Heaven and Earth.

And the cracks torn apart by ghost claws were also shattered by Ling Tian's sky-cracking sword.

So far, this move of the ghost master has been truly destroyed.

This scene fell in the eyes of the Martial Artists in Ghost Valley two thousand miles away, making them all dumbfounded, unable to believe what they saw.

The divine ability that the ghost master is bound to kill, is this gone?

Looking at the Heavenspan beam of light behind him gradually dissipating, it seemed that the ghost master could no longer make a move.

In other words, the existence that is going to be killed by the ghost master can fly away! ?

Not only that, just now Ling Tian's bold words, accompanied by the sword light, resounded throughout the ghost valley.

This is tantamount to stepping on the face of the entire ghost valley and declaring war on the ghost master.

This younger generation Ling Tian is really crazy.

However, everyone was still amazed at the two mysterious powerhouses that had just appeared suddenly and resolved the divine ability of the ghost master.

Now on this Northern Domain boundary, who else can compete with the ghost master?

Furthermore, for the sake of a younger generation Ling Tian, ​​this is too bad for the ghost master?

And as soon as it appears, there are two?

When did trifling Northern Domain exist?

"Hiss, just saw that above the white whip shadow, there is the breath of Divine Beast, is it possible that is... the owner of the dark night!?"

Suddenly Martial Artist took a deep breath and whispered.

And this said, everyone is complexion changed, thoughtful.

"What you said, I saw that it really resembles the dark night village master's dark night hook Chen whip!"

"Yes, the dark night village owner stepped in five hundred years ago Loose Immortal realm, the strength of Martial Dao is amazing."

"In this Northern Domain, there is indeed no second powerhouse like this."

"But that other divine ability is unfamiliar. I really don't know that it is the hidden powerhouse."

"But in short, they are clearly opposed to Ghost Valley this time. Keep Ling Tian."

Everyone discussed spiritedly, and in the end they all looked towards the two pulse masters in front of the Profound Nether Hall.

In any case, today this ghost valley will become the laughing stock of the whole world.

On the day of Mai Master’s wedding, the bride-to-be was intercepted, and Mai Master died. In the end, even the ghost master himself did not help a junior.

Still within the realm of Ghost Valley.

This is really embarrassing.

"hmph, damn it!"

"It's gone, it's all gone! Come here, blast all the people from the outer sect!"

The two main veins are flustered and exasperated, but although they are ashamed, they can only cast their anger on the within the valley Martial Artist.

……

Two thousand miles away.

Ling Tian softened, and the Abyss Dragon Sword in his hand fell to the ground, supporting his body not to fall.

Although a sword smashed the ghost master's ultimate move.

But it still consumes most of Ling Tian's vitality.

Qi Sea's instant emptiness, it is inevitable that Ling Tian feels weak, coupled with the oppressed blood flowing across the fleshy body, the calf is trembling, not falling, Ling Tian is already strong willed .

However, Ling Tian still moved towards Sifang arched his hands and said loudly: "The two seniors who helped each other, please also show up, Junior would like to thank life-saving grace."

"Haha, it's okay, but it's no effort at all, not enough."

"Yes, and now you can meet the noble people five hundred years ago, it's really a worthwhile trip!"

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Two hearty voices sounded, next moment, two figures came out of the void in the east and west directions.

One of them, a dark brocade robe, face like a crown jade, secluded and chic, with two beards and gray hair, does not make it look old, on the contrary, it has a mature and stable depth. People who have been in power for a long time are quite generous.

The other figure is completely different from this person.

This person is ragged, unkempt, sloppy with a pair of torn shoes, and even one foot is crippled.

Moreover, the full beard on its face makes people unable to look away.

This one turned out to be a beggar!

Ling Tian eyes shrank, he has never seen these two people.

But after a glance, he knew that the origins of these two people are absolutely extraordinary!

"Father, you are finally here!"

Sure enough, in front of Ling Tian, ​​Leng Xuanye was holding back the injury, looking at the figure in Jin Yi, a miserable smile was raised at the corner of his mouth .

"Hehe, good son! You really did not live up to your father and my expectations. The cultivation base has really recovered."

"Come, get up, me; Leng Aotian’s son, You can't fall down!"

The figure flashed, and the man in Jinyi drew Leng Xuanye up, took out a healing medicine, and gave it to Leng Xuanye.

The latter's complexion immediately improved a lot.

"Senior turned out to be the legendary owner of the dark night. Junior has been admiring his name for a long time, and today he got the senior to save his life. Thank you!"

Ling Tian stepped back and bowed in blood.

"haha, I have said it before, but it's just a matter of raising your hand, and besides, you let my son Nirvana, I also want to thank you!"

The owner of the dark night is very hearty The shoulder of patted Ling Tian is looking towards the other side, "Old lame man, I thought your army was annihilated five hundred years ago, didn't expect you to die?"

"hmph, you can live well until now, how can I die?"

The cripple beggar snorted, his figure flashed, and he was also approaching.

"Dare to ask the senior if..."

Ling Tian moved towards that beggar and bowed.

This is the second time he has been saved by beggar, is it possible that this person is related to the Heavenly Dao person?

"haha, this old lame man, was the Second Palace Lord Xiao Feng of the Immortal Ascension Platform of the Eastern Region 500 years ago, when he led an elite army of Eastern Regions by the Witch Clan. Surrounded, and then lost the news."

"We thought they were all destroyed, didn't expect, but you came to Northern Domain, and what did you say are those five hundred years ago? The sect Martial Artist who was killed by Monster Race really changed the sky and deceived the people of the world for five hundred years!"

Haha, the owner of the dark night, smiled and said.

"What? Immortal Ascension Platform Palace Lord of the Taihua Palace!"

Ling Tian hearing this was shocked, quickly handed over, "Junior is also the Eastern Martial Artist, today, thanks Senior Let’s save."

"Hehe, get up, you don’t have to thank me."

The lame beggar picked up Ling Tian, ​​but he gave the dark night villager a glance. "And he is only half right."

"I used to be the Palace Lord, but now I am Beggars' Sect Vice-Gang Leader."

" I rescued you today because of the begging order on your body."

"My Beggars' Sect waited for five hundred years, and finally waited until I was born today."

"For that, it is You, Beggars' Sect New Gang Lord!"

As the voice of the lame beggar fell, Ling Tian was utterly dizzy by the thunderbolt of the blue sky. He took a few steps back and couldn’t accept the lame’s. Excuses.

Water?

Is there Beggars' Sect in this world?