But in the end, it disintegrated into a nine-color sword shadow light curtain, unable to unite the soul.
"Ning, Hidden Dragon Sword Soul!"
Ling Tian shouted again, and the one hundred thousand sword shadows behind him instantly condensed into a sword-shaped martial spirit that was seven feet high!
A sacred golden dragon hovered on the sword body that shone with white light, and waves of sword intent spread in the belly of the mountain.
Ling Tian's head was completely white, and it turned from white to black visible to the naked eye. Finally, it suddenly turned black and flew freely without wind.
The wrinkles on his face also relaxed, and he was even more radiant and fair than before. An unearthly and sharp temperament permeated Ling Tian's body.
"Success!"
Seeing the Hidden Dragon Sword Soul behind Ling Tian finally disappearing back to his back, Qin Mingyue cheered excitedly.
"Haha, luckily you have lived up to your fate. Now you don't have to worry about me day and night."
Ling Tian opened his eyes and hugged Qin Mingyue who ran down.
"Yes, you already knew that you could successfully condense your soul, right? It made me worry for nothing!"
Qin Mingyue gave Ling Tian a hard blow.
"Haha, because I like to see you nervous for me."
Ling Tian grabbed Qin Mingyue's hand hanging down on his chest and said with a fond smile.
"You have such a sweet mouth." Qin Mingyue gave Ling Tian a flirtatious look, and then asked tentatively: "But what happened to you just now? How come this Hidden Dragon Sword Soul seems to have been formed by you in the last resort?
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"Well, this may be your secret, you'd better not tell it."
Qin Mingyue seemed to have thought of something and quickly blocked Ling Tian's mouth with her hands.
"No problem"
Ling Tian took off Qin Mingyue's hand and pinched her nose gently, "I have nothing to hide from you."
"Yes, my martial spirit is indeed not the Hidden Dragon Sword Spirit, but I really don't know what it is. It is ethereal, just thousands of sword shadows, but they can transform into the martial spirit I want.
, this seventh-grade Hidden Dragon Sword Soul is just right for me."
His life was actually given by Qin Mingyue.
Ling Tian knew that this secret might be earth-shattering and even lead to death. But he didn't want to create any discord between him and Qin Mingyue.
"I see, that's really strange. There doesn't seem to be the kind of martial soul you mentioned in the Ten Thousand Souls List. It's ethereal and ethereal, with thousands of sword shadows. It's strange. Wait until I get back and help you check some classics carefully."
Qin Mingyue pursed her lips and said, "Don't worry, I won't say a word to others."
"Well, let's go, it's time to go out."
Ling Tian turned around and looked at the dry spiritual spring behind him, and smiled bitterly: "I didn't leave any for Shao Yang."
Qin Mingyue spread her hands, "There is nothing we can do, we are also helpless."
In front of the Bamboo Tower in Tianyin Mountain, Ling Tian and Qin Mingyue had just revealed their formation totem, and they saw Jing'an already standing in the wind in front of the cliff, looking at the rising sun and colorful clouds in the sky, and they were in a daze.
"Master! Ling Tian has condensed his soul!"
Qin Mingyue ran over, took Jing'an's arm and said.
"Your master, I am not blind yet. I know that this boy is destined to die."
Jing'an snorted coldly and turned around, but his eyes were like lightning, shooting towards Ling Tian.
Ling Tian felt a numbness rising from his body, and Jing'an's spiritual thoughts were so powerful that they seemed to penetrate him in an instant.
Buzz!
The sea of mind trembled slightly, and Ling Tian's Taichu Meridian began to operate in an instant. Now his spiritual thoughts were comparable to the Golden Body Realm. Although he could not defeat Jing'an's spiritual thoughts, he still wiped away the numb feeling all over his body.
As for Ling Tian's Qi Hai, it was also covered by the Taichu Meridian, and there was no abnormality.
"Haha, it's quite a surprise!"
Jing'an sneered, but nodded.
Although he still couldn't see anything unusual in Ling Tianhai, the strength displayed by Ling Tian was powerful.
Even those sects and aristocratic families in Yunzhou and the evil geniuses in the army are not willing to give in too much.
This talent is worthy of Qin Mingyue.
"Thank you Master Jing'an for the compliment."
Ling Tian bowed and held his hands, neither humble nor overbearing. His indifferent temperament was outstanding.
"Don't do this. Since the erysipelas has been removed, I will not stop you from dating Mingyue. But you are destined to be in trouble. If you can't protect Mingyue, I will definitely not be able to get around you!" Jing'an withdrew his spiritual thoughts, then
However, all the pressure of vitality like a sea dispersed, pressing towards Ling Tian like a mountain.
"Master, don't hurt him!"
Qin Mingyue quickly grabbed Jing'an and begged.
She was really afraid that Jing'an would accidentally hurt Ling Tian.
"Ling Tian promises here that he will never fail Qin Mingyue and will never let her be wronged in the slightest." Ling Tian took a few steps back and spoke.
"Huh, okay! I've taken note of what you said."
Jing'an danced her sleeves and regained her momentum.
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"What are you doing? Fighting?"
At this time, a figure climbed up from the bottom of the mountain, and the three people on the top of the mountain were also stunned when they saw it.
The person who came was dressed in a black gold military uniform, with two copper-colored maces stuck at his waist. He had sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and was very handsome.
It's just that the armor is full of mottled battle marks, obviously it has gone through battles.
The person who came was none other than Qin Shaoyang, the son of the City Lord's Mansion whom he had not seen for a long time.
"Master Jing'an, please don't hurt my brother Tian, he is a good person!"
Qin Shaoyang rushed to Ling Tian and stopped Jing'an.
"Get out of here, no one wants to hurt him!"
Jing'an scolded.
"Oh, as long as it doesn't hurt, I'm still pointing fingers at Brother Tian to make money!"
Qin Shaoyang immediately felt relieved.
"Humph, you young people can talk to yourselves. Now that the matter here has been settled, there are still important things waiting for me to deal with in Deyuelou, so I will go back to Yunzhou."
Jing'an looked at Qin Mingyue dotingly and said, "You little heartless boy, remember to go to Yunzhou to see more of me, an old man."
"Well, I understand, Master. After all the matters this time have been dealt with, I will go and accompany you." Qin Mingyue pursed her lips and nodded heavily.
Jing'an didn't say anything, still looking at Qin Mingyue's posture, but slowly, it turned into a gust of wind and disappeared on the top of Tianyin Mountain.
"well"
Qin Mingyue stood there stunned, feeling lost.
She may not have seen her master for a long time. If the Lingtian crisis hadn't brought him here from Yunzhou, she didn't know when she would be able to go to Yunzhou to see her master again.
In the final analysis, the master is a sharp talker, but on the other hand, he is a bit cold-blooded.
"Sister, what are you sighing over there? If you want to go to Yunzhou, you can go at any time. It just so happens that I also want to have some fun. Brother Tian and I will go with you, dominate Yunzhou, and step on the genius! Haha!"
Qin Shaoyang put his hands on his hips and laughed.
"You just know how to play!"
Qin Mingyue glanced at Qin Shaoyang and said, "If you no longer fight the enemy on the front line, what are you doing here in Tianyin Mountain?"
Tianxin Mountain is at the southern foot of Lingnan Mountain, still far away from Shiwanmang Mountain.
"Kill the woolly enemy? Look at my situation, it's already miserable enough. Besides, the Battle of Lingnan is over, so of course I'm coming back?"
Qin Shaoyang pointed to his armor and spread his hands.