Looking at the abnormal movement in the cold pond, even Ling Tian, ​​who had always been calm, changed his face.

Fifth-grade monster!

It is comparable to the cultivation level of the cultivator's soul movement realm!

After just dealing with Wei Ziyuan, a master of the soul movement realm who forced himself to advance, he caused the Bibo Lingshui Python who escaped unexpectedly.

They don't have the energy to deal with such monsters now.

For a moment, the atmosphere was a little strange and quiet. The two of them looked at the monster and felt their scalp numb.

At this moment, the giant python's eyes glared slightly, and the snake's head suddenly slapped at the edge of the cold pond, and its eyes directly hit Ling Tian, ​​as if it had some meaning.

And the jade plaques collected from Ling Tian’s waist were bright.

In the dark, he felt that the giant python was waiting for him to arrive at the place he should go.

He felt a little depressed when he thought of the inexplicable call in the cave.

Are you waiting for him? Or the pain in the voice is for him.

Ling Tian stood up and walked a few steps towards the Hantan. Zuo Yuanxiu immediately pulled his sleeve, his face became extremely solemn. He shook his head and signaled him not to get close.

But during the confrontation, the giant python was still waiting quietly and did not act any attack on them.

After more than ten days of Mo Appointment, Ling Tian patted Zuo Yuanxiu's tense body, "It's okay, Brother Zuo, we took away our souls, and it seems that we have saved it. I can feel that it has no malice."

After looking back and forth on the giant python and Ling Tian for a long time, Zuo Yuanxiu finally let go of his hand and looked at Ling Tian, ​​"Be careful."

Ling Tian didn't say much, and took out the voice transmission stone in his arms, "You go to the original place to wait for me first, and I will go back."

Seeing that he looked firm and the giant python did not act excessively, Zuo Yuanxiu nodded slowly and could only believe his judgment.

Ling Tian strode forward and walked towards the Hantan. As soon as he approached the giant python, its snake head moved slightly, signaling Ling Tian to sit on it.

There was a single horn at the head of the snake. Ling Tian flew over and jumped up instantly, wielding his true energy to wrap it outside.

thump!

Everything was ready, the giant python hid in the pool, not knowing where to go.

Seeing Ling Tian's figure disappear, Zuo Yuanxiu sat on the shore for a long time, and then his eyes became deeper and firmer.

With the soul bones fused, his body had changed quietly, and he couldn't wait to figure out what was going on in his heart. However, his concerns about Ling Tian could only be deeply in his heart. The only thing he could do compared to fear was to believe it.

Believe in Ling Tian, ​​and then wait quietly for his return.

Wrapped her coat tightly and lightly tapped her toes, Zuo Yuanxiu ran out of the dense forest.

On the other side, Ling Tian rode above the giant python's head and continued to move towards one place along the water flow at the bottom of the pond.

The dark rivers and ravines under the cold pond are connected, and I don’t know where they extend. There is only the surging water in the boundless darkness, which makes people feel like they are full of dangers.

About an hour later, the giant python's swimming slowed down and gradually began to float upwards, as if it was about to jump out of the water.

Sure enough, after more than ten breaths, the snake's head suddenly came out of water and came to the inside of a mountain. It was surrounded by rocks, and there was only a gap in the mountain that could be passed by one person.

The giant python stopped moving on the shore, as if transporting this section of the road was its mission, and Ling Tian needed to walk the rest by himself.

The jade pendant around his waist still emits a bright light, guiding him forward.

After making up his mind, Ling Tian jumped down and walked into the gap.

I don't know how long it took to wind and circle, but finally walked out of this secret passage.

Embedded on the mountain wall, looking out, I saw a huge altar built inside the mountain.

The halo is flowing above, and it is vaguely seen that it is a magic circle, and I don’t know what it is for.

The altar was surrounded by people from Taixuan Academy. The students were dressed in light blue, and the students were dressed in blue and white were dressed in teaching positions. At first glance, there were dozens of people.

Could it be the old nest of Taixuan Academy in the northern border?

At this moment, a group of students wearing light blue clothes ran into the crowd, panting and excitedly said: "The big thing is not good! All the students of the Languang Academy were wiped out, their souls disappeared, and the monsters ran away!"

An old man's afterimage in the crowd jumped and appeared in front of the student. From a distance, he could see that his face was full of disbelief.

"What did you say? Speak slowly!"

The student took a few breaths, "Someone came to report that several people died in the Languang Academy, and the monsters and souls were missing. The competition for entering the cabinet was suspended. I would like to ask all the teachers and commanders to preside over the aftermath."

Suddenly, a group of people exploded and began to whisper, stopping the competition, what had happened!

Ling Tian, ​​who was quietly hiding in the dark, naturally knew the reason.

Wei Ziyuan and his group were killed, and their souls were in his waist card. Of course, the culprits were Ling Tian and Zuo Yuanxiu.

At this time, when the old man heard the news, his eyes were so bitter that he was already very ferocious. He waved his hand and ordered: "Leave people to wait here, and the rest will go with me to investigate the situation! Let's go!"

A group of people left in a mighty manner. It seemed that they could no longer sit still when they entered the cabinet competition to be affected by such major events.

When you see someone walking almost the same way, you must go to the altar to check it out.

Ling Tian flashed out of the blind spots of other disciples' vision, and summoned Wu Jian with his mask, and instantly killed him.

The disciples left behind are not weak, all of whom are at the Mingpo Realm. However, Ling Tian had the first move to attack, and Wujian Jianfeng swept over the unprepared students.

Puff!

Blood splattered everywhere, instantly killing.

Everyone else was stunned, but they didn't expect someone to kill someone here.

In a flash of kung fu, Ling Tian's figure had disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The three students were not good at fighting experience, and formed a defensive force back to back, waiting for Ling Tian to appear.

Swish!

A sword light slashed at one of the people, and the man immediately overflowed his true energy to protect his body from resisting the sword light.

The energy was easily resolved, and even he was stunned.

This was exactly what Ling Tian wanted. Everyone else focused on the sword light, and the sound of the east and the west hit the west, and Ling Tian came with a punch.

Bang!

The student from the east was hit by Ling Tian and flew backwards in an instant, fell outside the altar, losing his life.

At this time, only two people were left.

Ling Tian held the sword and rushed forward in an instant.

The true energy surged, and a sword energy was cut out, while the two of them slashed out two fists and winds to meet them.

boom!

The roar of the collision of qi and force echoed in the mountain, endlessly.

The magic circle in the center of the altar lit up, and after a whistling, a cloud of black mist surged out.

Ling Tian's eyes narrowed, and the form of this black fog was extremely similar to the soul sacrificed.

Just as he was thinking, the black mist wrapped around the two people on the altar, and they saw that they had not screamed, and they had already opened their mouths and lost their vitality.

Ling Tian changed his mind and raised his waist sign. The black fog was indeed automatically avoided the jade sign without any threat.

He immediately realized something unusual.

There was no one around, only the altar halo was flowing, Ling Tian glanced around, "What do you want me to do here?"

He had senses, and the mysterious sound from his spiritual consciousness could sense everything he did.

As expected, the jade plaque lit up instantly, Ling Tian's eyes turned dark, and he instantly entered the Futu realm in the spiritual consciousness.

And Yun Qiong was also quietly watching the strange phenomenon at this time, silently.

The chains locking the Buddha Tower kept rolling, and the sound of chain collisions was extremely shocking, and a terrifying pressure that could last forever came.

At this time, a loud noise suddenly appeared on the second floor of the Buddha Tower.

"Saint Lord... Long Daohuang is waiting for the Saint Lord for thousands of years. Now he can see you again, and die without regrets!"

Saint? Death without regrets?

Could this voice be the same as Qiu Qingtian, one of the eighteen demon generals?
Chapter completed!