"Falling?"
Ling Tian was stunned for a moment, staring at Steward Xiao in disbelief, but seeing that he nodded heavily, without the slightest intention of changing his words, there was an inexplicable sting in his heart."
Uncle Lin, dead?"
For a moment, Ling Tian only felt that his breath was not smooth, and his feet were shaking, and his chest seemed to be pressed against a big stone, and he couldn't breathe.Sitting on the chair, Ling Tian was stunned for a long time."
Click!"
With a kill, the chair was directly shattered by Ling Tian's palm of purple fire, and the broken wood was everywhere, and it was instantly burned by the purple flame."
How could Uncle Lin die?!"
Ling Tian couldn't stop shaking his head, with tears in his eyes, scenes from the past came to mind."
Although I don't know what it's called, my nephew is carrying a fire, but I can be sure that your refining talent is good!
But I can't be your guiding master!
”"Remember, in this outer gate, although I don't cause trouble, I am not afraid of it!
With me, I won't wronged you, if I don't help, there will be a teacher to support me!
”"This replica of the Chiba crossbow, you take it for self-defense!"
Warm smile, selfless concern.Lin Shan was even more important in Ling Tian's heart than Master Liu Qianlian.That was the first person in the Purple Cloud Sect to give him selfless help except for Liu Yiyi.Although he didn't worship Lin Shan as a teacher, Ling Tian had already regarded Lin Shan as a master.A teacher for one day, a father for life.Scene after scene, flickering and replaying in Ling Tian's mind, as if everything was in front of him, but that person would no longer appear in his own world.There are many things in the world, which will not come back when they pass away, and when they are the weakest and have no support, the person who stands next to them is irreplaceable.Fall?
Whoever makes you fall, I will make him pay a thousand times the price!
Ling Tian's nails were deeply embedded in his palms, and his teeth were squeaking."
Barbarian, Demon Sect?
Who killed my Uncle Lin?!
”Ling Tian's eyes were blood-red as he roared furiously.Ling Tian's head was full of black hair and windlessness, and the cloak behind him was agitated by the vitality of the body, grinning, and above his arms, the purple flame rose, like Ling Tian's anger, wanting to burn everything.That cold look was full of killing intent, even if Xiao was in charge, he didn't dare to look at Ling Tian.The whole room seemed to be ignited by anger, and the evil spirit could not be concealed, and it spread wantonly.Feeling Ling Tian's terrifying murderous aura, Steward Xiao was shocked in his heart, and sighed that Ling Tian's momentum was even stronger than when he had no return to the valley before.So, he also hurriedly spoke: "The one who ambushed the Purple Cloud Sect is the leader of the Barbarian Uighur Tribe, Red Blood, the Thousand Demon Sect Situ Fan, and the Heavenly Demon Sect Li Wuxin!"
”"They are all condensation powerhouses, and the person led by the Purple Cloud Sect is the Lord of Muyun Peak, and now he is also seriously injured and almost fell!"
Hearing this, Ling Tian's gaze froze, and at first glance, the blood in his eyes was even better, as if it was devouring people."
Red blood, Situ Fan, Li Wuxin!?
Well, that's good!
”Ling Tian's voice was calm, without ups and downs, but it made Steward Xiao feel creepy when he listened, like falling into an ice cellar."
That's right!
It's the three of them!
”Steward Xiao's voice fell, and Ling Tian slapped it directly with one palm.With a bang, a black stone table beside him turned into a pile of powder, drifting away in the wind.Ling Yun and the others, who were selecting treasures on the first floor, also felt that the entire pavilion was trembling, and the evil aura that was spreading down.Look at each other and know that something is wrong!"
People can't be resurrected after death, and Elder Ling's mourning is smooth.The enemy is now powerful, I know you are eager for revenge, but still" Hearing the persuasion in Steward Xiao's words, Ling Tian suddenly looked at him, stared at him and said, "The festival mourns and changes, the enemy is strong?"
I don't care if he's a barbarian or a demon, or whether he's a condensation or a golden body, I just need to avenge my Uncle Lin!
”"They all have to die!"
The murderous aura was soaring, and Steward Xiao was also cold when he heard this, as if his soul was frozen by Ling Tian's eyes, and his heart trembled.From Ling Tian's body, he found something different.That's the gore.Only a person whose hands are covered with blood can have such a terrifying aura.How many people did this guy kill?"
Xiao lost his words, Elder Ling is not strange."
Steward Xiao hurriedly gave up his hand, "Xiao definitely supports Elder Ling, if necessary, he will definitely do his best" Ling Tian closed his eyes tightly, and his body trembled, but after a while, he was forcibly suppressed."
I missed it and ruined the room in Genting."
Ling Tian took a deep breath and said slowly, "Steward Xiao, Ling Tian has something to ask for. ”"Elder Ling is not as good as seeing outside, what do you want, just say it!"
Steward Xiao said repeatedly."
I need a cloud ship!"
The stars and the moon shine brightly, as beautiful as a fairy tale, and the deep night sea is still quiet.At this time, the night sky, like a beautiful woman, was covered with a black veil, revealing only bright starry eyes.And that bright streamer was like tears dripping from a woman's cheeks.e。
The first ZD sent an eight-winged cloud ship and traveled through the long sky.The copper tripod furnace, the incense is ethereal, secluded, and flows slowly in the quiet room, deep and peaceful.However, in such a quiet quiet room, there was only a simple futon, on which a young man in white sat peacefully, his face as calm as a lake, and the whole person sat cross-legged like dead wood, not moving at all.However, in the dantian of the young man in white, the turbid waves were already empty, and the waves roared.The viscous Yuan Qi was twisted wildly and vigorously, forming nine whirlpools, and below the whirlpools, a cloud of seven-colored Yuan Spirit Qi condensed into a halo.The whirlpool rotated, and the whale swallowed the energy of the primordial spirit with the seven-colored halo, and replenished its own body.And within the blood, it is also like a long river flowing, rolling endlessly, and the anger in the chest is also in the body of meditation, surging and irrepressible.Above the dantian, the whirlpool gushing aura was already about to break through the space, and the boundless fire of anger was about to burn Ling Tian into ashes, and the killing intent was freezing the whirlpool gushing, and it was always unstable.If it weren't for Ling Tian's forcible use of the Taichu Sutra, the vortex would have collapsed long ago."
Uncle Lin, I will avenge this revenge!"
Ling Tian let out a low cry in his mouth, and the seal in his hand was sealed, and the Taichu Sutra urged with all his strength, and the nine vortices in the dantian rotated violently, and the seven-colored air mass was swallowed in an instant, and the whole collapsed.And above the whirlpool, the nine Yuan Qi pillars spurted upward, frantically squirting towards the high altitude.At this moment, a huge whirlpool was formed around the entire cloud ship, and in the sky, countless primordial spirit qi was attracted, like a bright moon in the night sky like ten thousand rays of light.Mu Tiezhu and the others walked out of the cabin in shock, raised their hands to look at the attic at the top, and saw that the light inside was as bright as day, and they were also shocked in their hearts.Such a momentum, it is really terrifying!"
Boom!"
The invisible barrier was like a void, and it broke through in an instant.Ten thousand spiritual energy fell like rain, moistening the sea of qi.The nine whirlpools also suddenly rose in a circle.The power of twisting is better than ever!
The pinnacle of the middle stage of Biquan!