Chapter 1604 Taihua Palace Beggar Gang [Thanks to Boss Chen for Fruit]
Above the sky, the ghost claw that has not completely collapsed still retains 30% of the ghost master's combat power.
Click!
A sword shook the ghost claw. What the ghost master and everyone couldn't believe was that the ghost claw was unable to withstand the sharpness of the sword and was torn directly from the middle.
Finally, it turned into a return date that filled the sky and dissipated between heaven and earth.
And the cracks that were torn apart by the ghost claws were also shattered by Ling Tian's Sky-Splitting Sword.
At this point, the ghost master's move was truly eliminated.
This scene fell in the eyes of a group of warriors in Gui Valley two thousand miles away, making them all stunned and unable to believe what they saw.
The ghost master's magical power that is bound to kill him is gone now?
Watching the sky-reaching beam of light behind him gradually dissipate, it seemed that the ghost master had no way to take action anymore.
In other words, the being who is about to be killed by the Ghost Lord can just walk away!?
Not only that, Ling Tian's bold words just now, accompanied by the light of the sword, resounded throughout the Ghost Valley.
This is tantamount to stepping on the face of the entire Ghost Valley and declaring war on the Ghost Lord.
This junior Ling Tian is really extremely arrogant.
However, everyone was still surprised by the two mysterious strong men who suddenly appeared and neutralized the ghost master's magical power.
Now in this northern realm, who else can compete with the Ghost Lord?
Moreover, taking action for a junior Ling Tian is too disrespectful to the Ghost Lord, right?
And as soon as it appears, there are two?
When did this kind of thing exist in the northern region?
"Hiss, I just saw the aura of a divine beast above the white whip shadow in the forest. Could it be... the owner of Dark Night Manor!?"
Suddenly a warrior took a breath and whispered.
After saying this, everyone's expressions changed and they looked thoughtful.
"When you say it, I see it really looks like the Dark Night Manor's Dark Night Gou Chen Whip!"
"That's right, Master Anye Manor entered the realm of Sanxian five hundred years ago, and his martial arts skills are astonishing."
"It is true that there is no other such a strong person in the Northern Territory."
"But that other magical power is unfamiliar to me. I really don't know if it is that powerful person who has never been seen in the world."
"But in short, their attack this time is obviously to confront Guigu and try to protect Lingtian."
Everyone was talking about it, and finally they all looked at the two pulse masters in front of the Xuanming Palace.
No matter what, this Ghost Valley will become the laughing stock of the whole world today.
On the wedding day of the Pulse Master, the bride-to-be was kidnapped and the Pulse Master died. In the end, even the Ghost Master himself took action and was unable to do anything to a junior.
Still within the boundaries of Guigu.
This is really embarrassing.
"Hmph, damn it!"
"It's gone, it's gone, it's all gone! Whoever comes, kick out all the people from outside the sect!"
The two main lineage masters were furious, but although they were ashamed and angry, they could only vent their anger on the warriors in the valley.
…
Two thousand miles away.
Ling Tian's whole body went limp, and the Long Yuan Sword in his hand fell to the ground, supporting his body from falling.
Although a sword cut through the ghost master's killing move.
But it still consumed most of Ling Tian's vitality.
The instant emptiness of the sea of qi inevitably made Ling Tian feel weak. Coupled with the blood flowing freely from the oppression of his body, his calves were trembling. The fact that he didn't fall down showed that Ling Tian had a strong will.
However, Ling Tian still raised his hands in all directions and said loudly: "The two seniors who helped me, please show up and see me. I want to thank you for saving my life."
"Haha, it doesn't matter. It's just a simple task and not worth mentioning."
"That's right, and now I can meet a noble person from five hundred years ago. It's really a worthwhile trip!"
Two cheerful voices sounded, and the next moment, two figures walked out of the void in the east and west directions.
One of them, wearing a dark brocade robe, with a face like a crown of jade, lives in seclusion and is elegant. His two beards and gray hair do not make him look old. Instead, he has a mature and steady look. At first glance, he is someone who has been in power for a long time.
Have magnanimity.
But the other figure was completely different from this person.
This man was in rags, with unkempt hair, a pair of tattered shoes, and one of his feet was even crippled.
And the beard on his face makes people unable to take their eyes away.
This guy is actually a beggar!
Ling Tian's pupils shrank, he had never seen these two people before.
But at one glance, he knew that these two people had absolutely extraordinary origins!
"Dad, you are finally here!"
Sure enough, in front of Ling Tian, Leng Xuanye endured his injuries and looked at the Jinyi figure with a sad smile on his lips.
"Haha, good son! You have indeed lived up to your father's and my expectations. Your cultivation has really recovered."
"Come on, get up, I, Leng Aotian's son, cannot fall!"
As soon as his figure flashed, the man in brocade stepped forward, pulled Leng Xuanye up, casually took out a holy healing medicine, and gave it to Leng Xuanye to drink.
The latter's complexion immediately improved a lot.
"Senior turns out to be the legendary Master of Dark Night Manor. I have admired his name for a long time, and today I have to thank you for your help!"
Ling Tian took a step back and bowed in blood.
"Haha, I've already said it, it's just a small effort. Besides, you allowed my son to reach Nirvana, I still want to thank you!"
The owner of Dark Night Manor patted Ling Tian's shoulder cheerfully, then looked to the other side, "Old cripple, I thought your entire army was wiped out five hundred years ago, but I didn't expect you're not dead yet?"
"Humph, you are still alive and well, how can I die?"
The lame beggar sneered, his figure flashed, and he came closer.
"Dare I ask senior..."
Ling Tian bowed towards the beggar again.
This is the second time he has been saved by a beggar. Is it possible that this person is related to Taoist Qi Tian?
"Haha, this old lame man was Xiao Feng, the second palace lord of the Taihua Palace in the Eastern Region, five hundred years ago. At that time, he led an elite army from the Eastern Region and was surrounded by the Demon Witch Clan, and then lost news.
"
"We thought they were all wiped out, but we didn't expect you to come to the Northern Territory and claim to be the warriors of the sect who were killed by the monsters five hundred years ago. You really stole the show and deceived the world.
A whole five hundred years!"
The owner of An Ye Village laughed and said with his hands behind his back.
"What? The master of the Taihua Palace in Dengxiandai!"
Ling Tian was shocked when he heard this and quickly raised his hand, "This junior is also a warrior from the Eastern Region. Today, I would like to thank my senior for helping me."
"Haha, get up, you don't have to thank me."
The lame beggar helped Ling Tian up, but glanced at the dark night owner, "And he was only half right."
"It is true that I, Xiao Feng, used to be the palace master, but now, I am the deputy leader of the Beggar Clan."
"I saved you today because of the begging order on your body."
"I, the beggar, have been waiting for five hundred years, and finally I am born today."
"This is for you, the new leader of the Beggar Clan!"
As the lame beggar's voice fell, Ling Tian was struck by a bolt from the blue and felt dizzy. He took a few steps back, completely unable to accept the lame beggar's words.