Above the sky, a huge pink miasma is like a thick fog, and streams of viscous gas spread out from the miasma, obviously carrying strong poison.
A fierce look flashed in Ling Tian's eyes, and a bright light burst out from the nine blades in his hand, splitting the miasma in front of him.
In a flash, Ling Tian's figure appeared behind the miasma, but Yao Jiao's figure was no longer in sight.
"Humph, if you want to run away, do you really think that I can't help you?"
Ling Tian shouted coldly in the air, his voice mixed with strong fluctuations, exploding in the sky and spreading out.
The huge spiritual consciousness was released instantly, and the entire area of several hundred feet in radius appeared in Ling Tian's mind. Even the tracks of dewdrops sliding on the grass, Ling Tian could clearly perceive it.
"Huh, what a small trick."
Ling Tian chuckled disdainfully, and with a movement of his body, he appeared in the mountains far away.
"call"
Less than a minute after Ling Tian's figure disappeared, a petite figure emerged from the miasma, and his eyes were full of signs of survival after the disaster.
This figure is none other than Yao Jiao who was hiding from Ling Tian’s pursuit before.
At this time, a deep wound appeared on Yao Jiao's shoulder, blood gurgling from the wound, and her delicate face was now slightly distorted by the severe pain.
Yao Jiao glanced at the miasma behind her, and a look of joy flashed in her eyes.
If he hadn't obtained such a magical weapon by chance, it would have been absolutely impossible to avoid Ling Tian at this moment.
"Huh, Ling Tian, if I don't cut you into pieces, I won't call you Yao Jiao."
Rather resentful words came out of Yao Jiao's mouth. Yao Jiao no longer hesitated, turned around and fled towards the rear.
"Little girl, isn't it a little early to call yourself mom?"
Just when Yao Jiao turned around, without making any move, a joking voice suddenly came from behind Yao Jiao.
Yao Jiao's body trembled and she hurriedly turned her head. When she saw the figure behind her, the trace of blood that just appeared on her face instantly disappeared without a trace.
"Ling...Ling Tian...you, you're not...?"
Ling Tian took two steps and walked directly in front of Yao Jiao, grabbing Yao Jiao's shoulders with a pair of big hands.
A flash of panic flashed in Yao Jiao's eyes, a blue light emerged from her body, and she quickly fled back.
"snort"
A hint of disdain flashed across the corner of Ling Tian's mouth. He moved and slashed at Yao Jiao's throat with the nine blades in his hand.
The nine-plate blade was like a shooting star, wrapping directly around Yao Jiao's neck. Red bloodshot streaks instantly appeared on Yao Jiao's originally fair neck.
"Master"
Yao Jiao suddenly let out a shout, and a jade talisman quietly appeared in her hand. Without any hesitation, Yao Jiao crushed the jade talisman in her hand.
"Damn"
Ling Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Yao Jiao was indeed a good casual cultivator, but Yao Jiao still had a spiritual fetus stage master. Ling Tian ignored this matter.
Before Yao Jiao died, she called her master. This incident was indeed something Ling Tian had not expected.
He grabbed Yao Jiao's body, put the storage bag around Yao Jiao's waist into his own storage bag, and threw Yao Jiao's body to the forest below.
Suddenly, a wave of waves came from below the forest and caught Yao Jiao's figure steadily. The next second, the figure appeared in front of Ling Tian.
"Jiaoer"
A sharp shout came out from mid-air, and the tone was full of sadness.
Ling Tian stared at the figure in front of him. He saw a middle-aged man about forty years old. He was wearing a purple robe. The robe was of high quality and looked like something only a wealthy person could possess.
"Is it you who killed my Jiao'er?"
The middle-aged man raised his eyes and pointed his fingers directly at Ling Tian in front of him. A powerful aura spread out from his body without concealment, forcing him towards Ling Tian.
"The strong man in the middle stage of spiritual fetus"
Ling Tian's heart trembled slightly, but he did not expect that Master Yao Jiao was such a powerful person.
"Yes, Yao Jiao has tried to kill me many times. If I meet him this time, I will not go around him."
Ling Tian didn't make any excuses and spoke calmly, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.
"Hmph, it turns out you are a disciple of the Blue Maple Sect. However, don't think that because you are a disciple of the Blue Maple Sect, I dare not understand you. If you kill my disciple today, I will definitely make you pay with your life."
The middle-aged man put Yao Jiao's body into a storage bag. A strong aura spread from his body, and his powerful consciousness locked on Ling Tian in front of him.
"Haha, if you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have such ability. Why don't you kill me and fall here instead?"
Ling Tian spoke provocatively, and the nine blades instantly appeared in Ling Tian's hands.
"Mid-grade spiritual weapon, it seems that your status in the Blue Maple Sect should be high, otherwise, you would not be able to easily possess such a magic weapon."
A look of greed flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and a nine-ringed sword appeared in his hand.
Ling Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, staring closely at the nine-ringed sword in the middle-aged man's hand in front of him.
Although this nine-ring sword is a low-grade spiritual weapon, there are nine rune marks on the nine-ring position. It seems that it is not as simple as it seems.
Ling Tian was secretly on guard in his heart. Although the other party was a casual cultivator, Ling Tian still didn't know how much unexpected presence there was in him.
"Don't be a ghost who died unjustly. I will never kill anyone without a name. I am a casual cultivator of Weiguo. My name is Meng Tianchang. Please tell me your name."
"Lan Maple Sect, Ling Tian"
The nine blades in Ling Tian's hand were pointed directly at Meng Tianchang in front of him, but he showed no fear at all.
"Huh, looking for death"
Meng Tianchang gave a low shout, and with a movement of his body, he appeared in front of Ling Tian, and the nine-ringed sword was directed towards Ling Tian's face.
There was a slight cave in the corner of Ling Tian's eyes, and Jiugong Liuyun stepped out, strangely dodging Meng Tianchang's attack, and the nine blades in his hand flashed a cold light in mid-air, and struck between Meng Tianchang's vest.
"snort"
Meng Tianchang snorted coldly, his figure actually spun in mid-air, and the nine-ring sword in his hand struck directly on the nine-plate blade.
boom
Powerful waves spread out from the center, and the huge pressure instantly caused the surrounding monsters to let out deep roars and crawl to the ground, not daring to get up.
The nine-plate blade drew an arc and returned to Ling Tian's hand. There was a slight dimming on the blade.
Meng Tianchang stood in mid-air, his figure not moving at all. The nine-ring sword in his hand was still full of force and had not been damaged in any way.
This time, Ling Tian took the full initiative in testing Ling Tian. Even though Meng Tianchang resisted the Nine Pan Blade attack, he still resisted hastily.
But despite this, Ling Tian was at a disadvantage in the end, which showed that Meng Tianchang in front of him was definitely not an ordinary casual cultivator.
"Hmph, this little waste in the late stage of foundation building also wants to take advantage of me. Could it be that that waste Dou Yunzi taught you how to do it?"
A trace of disdain flashed in the corner of Meng Tianchang's eyes. Obviously, Meng Tianchang did not have the slightest fondness for the Lan Feng Sect.
"Fight if you want, and don't talk nonsense. Insulting others like this is just a show of rhetoric. You are not ashamed."
Ling Tian said calmly, such sharp words directly made Meng Tianchang blush on his face.
"You brat, who are you, but you dare to teach me a lesson, today I will destroy you physically and mentally."
A look of embarrassment and anger flashed in the corner of Meng Tianchang's eyes. He dodged and flew out with the nine-ringed sword in his hand, slashing at Ling Tian's head.
Ling Tian's eyes narrowed, his consciousness locked on the nine-ringed sword in front of him, and with a movement of his body, he was already behind Meng Tianchang.
"kindness?"
Meng Tianchang obviously did not mention that Ling Tian was able to avoid his attack, and he could not help but feel a hint of surprise in his words.
Ling Tian was not willing to be neglected, and with the nine blades in his hand, he slashed directly at Meng Tianchang's vest.
Ling Tian knew very well in his heart that he was able to make Meng Tianchang careless because his disguise made Meng Tianchang take it lightly. There was only one chance like this. If he couldn't succeed, it would be impossible for him to do this.
The Nine Pan Blade was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it had reached the top of Meng Tianchang's vest.
At this time, Meng Tianchang's nine-ring sword was still in mid-air and he had no time to withdraw it. For a moment, Meng Tianchang didn't have any magic weapon in his hand.
"snort"
Meng Tianchang snorted coldly, and suddenly, a black light flashed in his body, and a shadow like a giant tower flashed out from behind Meng Tianchang, and shadows spread out from the giant tower.
Keng
The Nine-Panel Blade instantly slashed at the shadow of the giant tower, and a huge counter-shock force came out from the Nine-Panel Blade, and the Nine-Panel Blade was knocked back.
"Mid-grade spiritual weapon"
The corners of Ling Tian's eyes twitched slightly, and the trace of fear in his eyes became more solemn.
Middle-grade spiritual weapons are extremely rare among monks in the spiritual fetus stage. Unless they have a strong background or background, it is simply impossible for ordinary monks to obtain them.
Meng Tianchang is just a casual cultivator, but he possesses such a top-quality magic weapon. Obviously, behind Meng Tianchang, there must be Ling Tian who doesn't know his background.
At this time, all the shadows of the giant tower in Meng Tianchang's body had dissipated, and the nine-ring sword had appeared in Meng Tianchang's hand.
"You brat, no wonder you were able to kill my disciple. It turns out you hid your own cultivation. Judging from your speed just now, you are at least in the early stage of spiritual fetus."
There was a flash of anger in Meng Tianchang's eyes, but the dignified meaning became more and more obvious.
A flash of disappointment flashed in Ling Tian's heart. If it hadn't been for the giant tower magic weapon in Meng Tianchang's body just now, he might have killed Meng Tianchang with just one blow.
"Haha, now that you have discovered it, if I continue to hide it, I am afraid I will become a little arrogant."
Ling Tian smiled lightly, and an unparalleled powerful aura was released from within his body, instantly pushing back all the powerful aura of Meng Tianchang.
"In the early stage of spiritual fetus, no wonder Jiaoer died in your hands. Now it seems that it is reasonable."
A flash of relief flashed in Meng Tianchang's eyes, and the nine-ringed sword in his hand was still pointed at Ling Tian.
"However, even if you are a strong person in the early stage of spiritual fetus, it will have no effect. In front of me, you are still as weak as an ant."
Meng Tianchang shouted sharply, and a black light emerged from Meng Tianchang's hand. Then, the rune marks on the nine-ring sword began to become radiant.
Ling Tian narrowed his eyes slightly and looked closely at Meng Tianchang in front of him. The rune mark that appeared on the nine-ring sword Ling Tian felt a vaguely familiar feeling.
Ling Tian kept thinking about the feeling of the rune mark in front of him in his mind, and the familiar feeling became more and more intense.
"Could it be that Yao Jiao has used it before?"
Doubts flashed in Ling Tian's heart, but these doubts were destroyed by Ling Tian himself.
Yao Jiao has always been under his control. She has never used such a rune mark before, and there is no way it could be her.
Suddenly, the black light on the nine-ring sword in front became more intense, and there were faint signs of rune marks.
"This is"
Ling Tian's eyes suddenly shrank, and he understood instantly in his mind
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