At this time, Qingzhi, the general of the Snake Clan, had been suppressed by the giant war martyr and was unable to fight back. The moment Ling Tian killed Qing Aotian, Qing Zhi's heart was instantly defeated, and he was killed by the war martyr with an axe.
Kill on top of the army.
Because the warriors also had the aura of Ling Tian's spiritual thoughts, their military exploits were still obtained by Ling Tian.
Since then, Ling Tian has become the person who killed the three top generals of this army, and his military exploits are unmatched by anyone.
fǎn gōng still needs time, but as the supreme commander, Chen Yiran did not continue to participate.
She doesn't care at all about military exploits.
Instead, he took Ling Tian back to Shuofang City Wall.
"Gu Jun, the mayor of Shuofang City, respectfully welcomes Elder Chen back!"
Seeing Chen Yiran's cold gaze, his whole body was shaken and he quickly bowed and nodded.
"Haha, welcome? If this junior sword cultivator hadn't taken action just now, I'm afraid you wouldn't have thought of collecting my corpse!?'
Chen Yiran sneered.
Letting him, Gu Jun and others feel like falling into an ice cave.
"Gu Jun, even though you are also a direct relative of my Sword Sect, Dean Gu, but you have spent your whole life practicing swordsmanship, and your sword intent has gone into a dog's belly!?"
"You're still waiting!"
Chen Jiran's eyes swept over the other generals and the Thunder Valley disciples. The latter all lowered their eyebrows and did not dare to look at them.
"I, Chen Yiran, am ashamed to fight alongside you!"
"Get off the city wall! I will truthfully report today's events to Jianzong. When the time comes, just wait for punishment from Haoran City!"
"Yes, please forgive me, Elder Chen!"
Gu Jun's face was already sweaty, but although Chen Yiran's tone was extremely unkind, they still looked at each other and retreated from the city wall.
"Little friend, what's your name? Where are you from!?"
At this time, Chen Yiran turned around, her fierce expression disappeared, and she looked at Ling Tian with a friendly look.
"Haha, Uncle Master, Ling Tian is a warrior who ascended from the lower world, and he hasn't even been born yet!"
Before Ling Tian could say anything, Liu Jingfeng burst into laughter.
"Oh? No background? Then why not join my Fuyun Sword Sect!?"
Chen Yiran raised her eyebrows and said, "I have six sword peaks in Fuyun, and there must be one suitable for Little Friend Ling!"
"Hey, Uncle Master, please stop dragging Ling Tian into your trap. I just asked, Brother Ling has no plans to join any force at the moment. It's more comfortable to be alone."
Ling Tian also nodded, "It is indeed as Brother Liu said, but if I go to Haoran City in the future, I will definitely go to Fuyun Sword Sect to worship the sword!"
"Hahaha, that's good. Since you ascended from the lower world, it's normal to adapt first. We're not in a hurry."
Chen Yiran put the long sword behind her back, thought about it immediately, and took out a jade slip and handed it to Ling Tian.
"I got this jade slip accidentally when I was finally practicing. Because his swordsmanship is not suitable for me, and I don't have an apprentice, I have kept it till now. Now, I will give it to you."
"Of course, this is not the inheritance of Fuyun Sword Sect, so just accept it."
Ling Tian was a little surprised when he heard this, but he still took the jade slip, put it on his forehead and took a brief look, his pupils also shrank.
This jade slip seems to have been carved out in a hurry. It only contains a few hundred words, but it is extremely mysterious and obscure.
But what was recorded in it shocked Ling Tian's heart.
When you draw your sword, you win, and those who hear the sword are shocked.
The art of drawing a sword.
Dominant swordsmanship!
That's right, what these hundreds of words record seems to be something similar to the secret method of swordsmanship.
Although it is not a pure swordsmanship, judging from its introduction, it can be used to increase the power of sword energy, making one's own sword moves even more imposing and domineering.
The moment the swordsman draws his sword, the artistic conception of the sword is pushed to the extreme, which is breathtaking.
This is really in line with Ling Tian's will of swordsmanship.
"Junior, thank you Elder Chen for the treasure!"
Ling Tian put away the jade slip and treated it as a gift.
Although Chen Yiran looked calm and calm, all swordsmen knew the value of this dominating swordsmanship.
Although there is only one short layer in this jade slip now, it is definitely extraordinary.
"Haha, it doesn't matter, you can rest assured if you like me." Chen Yiran waved her hand and said with a smile: "In that case, little friend Ling, let's just say goodbye. When you get to Haoran City in the future, don't forget to come to Jianzong to find me.
I came out in a hurry this time and didn’t have any treasures in my hand. When you come, I will provide you with supplies. You are my savior. I, Chen Yiran, must repay this favor!"
"It takes a little effort, but it doesn't matter."
Ling Tian smiled lightly and nodded. Although Chen Yiran looked like a middle-aged female swordsman who was nearly forty years old, she still looked heroic, which made Ling Tian admire her.
"Uncle Master!? What do you mean? Are we leaving right now!?"
However, Liu Jingfeng frowned.
"Well, the crisis in Shuofang City has been resolved, but we are not necessarily optimistic on other fronts. We now have to rush to the other junior brothers and sisters to help them resist the Qingmang Snake Clan. However, I have a hunch that the coalition forces of the four Qingmang Clan will
, we are about to retreat.”
Chen Yiran looked far away, and then there was a sword whistling sound, summoning a sword light that fell at his feet, and then without any sloppiness, the sword flew away in the wind!
"Brother Ling, let's say goodbye. See you later!"
Liu Jingfeng and the thousands of Sword Sect disciples, without asking any questions, summoned the flying swords at their feet, and finally handed over to Ling Tian and others, then turned into a torrent of sword light and followed Chen Yiran.
Come as soon as you say, leave as soon as you say.
The Sword Master is like this, he doesn't care about life and death, he doesn't care about merit or fault, he is really free and easy.
"Hiss, awesome."
Ling Tian put away his sword and put his hands behind his back, looking at the Jian Sect disciples who were getting stronger and stronger, he couldn't help but sigh.
"Ling Tian, actually, I think you are quite suitable for the Fuyun Sword Sect, and as the Sword Sect is one of the three major immortal sects in Haoran City, it would be good for you to use this as a springboard."
Zhao Min suddenly said.
"Really? Maybe."
"Just let nature take its course."
Ling Tian was noncommittal.
"Yes, this is Ling Tian's own choice. Sister, it's better not to worry about him. Besides, Ling Tian is still a member of my Zhang family. Where he goes, he still has to discuss with me."
Lu Zhiyao pursed his lips, but also smiled...
"Miss Lu, I'm afraid I need to make it clear to you first. It's true that you saved my life before, but this trip to the ancient tomb, I can be considered as saving your life. The kindness between you and me has already been
That’s it. From now on, it’s better not to say who I am from the Zhang family anymore, I am Ling Tian, I am Ling Tian.”
However, Ling Tian turned around and looked at Lu Zhiyao without any hesitation.
The latter was startled, and the smile on his face froze in an instant. His eyes turned red and he bit his lips tightly, but in the end, he still couldn't say a word.