The road was swept by wind and sand, but wherever Ling Tian went, it was completely smooth and free.
Those wind groups seemed to intentionally avoid Ling Tian's route and only circle around nearby, which saved him a lot of effort. Otherwise, he would have to work hard to escape if he was involved in them.
"Could it be that Lu Wenyao's painstaking efforts, integrating the spiritual charm and fantasy, made some laws in the secret realm obey him, eliminating obstacles."
Ling Tian's thoughts changed rapidly and he quickly came up with a guess.
Thinking about it, most of his ancestors left some shelter for their descendants, but Ling Tian took this opportunity to gain a lot of convenience.
Then, as he got closer to the light pillar, the dangerous aura became thicker, and except for the roar of wind and sand, there was no noise at all.
After running for hundreds of miles, Ling Tian suddenly stopped. In front of his eyes, dozens of corpses were scattered on the ground.
Everyone's face was dark, their orifices were bleeding, and they died in extremely miserable conditions.
"Huh? So many people died."
Ling Tian looked from a distance and saw the number of dead people, more than thirty.
No one knows which force it was, and the entire army was wiped out.
After stopping to observe for a few seconds and confirming that everyone was dead, Ling Tiancai approached to investigate.
The first thing is to sweep through the infuriating energy and loot all useful things from everyone.
No resources are wasted!
When he looked again, he immediately realized something was wrong.
Black lips and black faces, these people were obviously poisoned and died. At the same time, the poison was so violent that they fell to the ground and died before even summoning their weapons.
"This poison is a bit strong. Where does it come from?"
Ling Tian thought to himself.
Wow!
At this moment, a sudden loud noise resounded throughout the world.
In the distance, under the cover of the yellow wind and sand, a poisonous scorpion with a shiny stinging tail rushed out, staring at Ling Tian viciously.
Ling Tian's eyes narrowed and he recognized the monster in front of him.
The Sand Wind Flying Poisonous Scorpion is as powerful as a fourth level practitioner of the Soul Dynamic Realm. It is good at hiding in the wind and sand, can fly hundreds of meters, and has a highly poisonous tail sting, which can often deliver fatal blows to people.
"No wonder so many people died!"
Ling Tian's pupils shrank, and he found the real murderer.
Strike first to gain the upper hand!
Ling Tian flipped his right hand, summoning Wu Jian, and his brazen momentum suddenly erupted.
call out!
The long sword flew away, and the sword slashed at the Sand Wind Flying Poison Scorpion. At this time, the giant scorpion rose into the air, stretched out its wings on its back, and rushed over.
At the same time, the huge shiny sting on the tail of the giant scorpion, densely packed with small silver needle-like stings, shot out viciously with a cold light.
Seeing that the poisonous scorpion's killing move had arrived, Ling Tian summoned his sword and moved. The cold light flashed away and struck the giant scorpion on its sprinting path.
Bang!
The sword energy swept across the densely packed small poisonous needles and fell to the ground. The pressure that shrouded the giant scorpion stagnated its suppressed body. The next second, a cold light flashed, and the giant scorpion's body broke into two.
Half, fell to the ground.
The black venom spread, and the ground immediately emitted sizzling smoke.
After the aura was condensed, Wu Jian's edge became sharper, and the hard body of the fifth-grade monster became as fragile as white paper.
Afterwards, Ling Tian showed his soul and spirit, absorbed the essence and blood, and left with satisfaction.
A moment later, Ling Tian arrived a hundred miles away from the light beam, surrounded by piles of sand and gravel, scattered grass, and a decaying appearance.
"Look! Someone actually passed through the scorpion sand and died, and there was a fish that slipped through the net!"
"Damn it, brothers, get ready to steal this guy! This guy is pretty strong, let's rob him first!"
From behind the pile of gravel, nine figures flashed out and looked at Ling Tian, each with a malicious smile.
"Are you horses from the Zheng family or Xia family?"
Seeing this, Ling Tian stayed calm and waited to see if he could extract any useful information.
"What's the Zheng family, the Xia family, we are the Fang family of Daxia! If you are wise, hand over all the good things you have and spare your life, otherwise you will be the soul of our dead!"
One of them yelled ferociously, and then, several people behind him stepped out of the shadows with strange footsteps, forming an instant encirclement to prevent Ling Tian from escaping.
A hint of joking flashed in Ling Tian's eyes. These people were forming a formation. No wonder they dared to stop the monks first.
Unfortunately, they met Ling Tian.
Whoosh!
Ling Tian's figure disappeared from the place like a ghost.
The expressions of everyone in the Fang family changed drastically, and they shouted loudly: "Form up a formation and make a killing move!"
"Three Yang Sword Formation!"
A loud roar came.
The nine members of the Fang family summoned their long knives, condensed their true energy, and the Jin Ge's energy exploded instantly, with an unrivaled sharpness that wanted to pierce through the human body.
This is the unique skill passed down by the Fang family, and it is so powerful that the power of the formation of nine Mingpo Realm masters is comparable to the combined attack of five Soul Moving Realm masters.
Its power cannot be resisted by ordinary experts. This is also an important basis for them to dare to go deep into the wilderness and rob and kill cultivators.
But to besiege one person is even a bit overkill!
But just as they felt proud, a sword light fell, breaking through the encircling Jin Ge Qi, and their sharp edges became even stronger.
Bang!
With one blow, everyone's swords made a buzzing sound like metal swords clashing. Huge power came from the tiger's mouth, causing the right arm to go numb.
The expressions of several people changed drastically in an instant, they were so strong!
"Three Yang Swordsmanship!"
One person roared angrily.
Among the nine people, the boss of the Fang family is the center of the formation, and everyone uses his sword as a command to coordinate the offensive.
The swords of the three people intersected and converged into a dazzling ball of light. The nine people fired in unison, and like three rounds of sunlight rising, the swords that exuded terrifying power blasted towards Ling Tian.
Bang!
The sword energy was like a curtain, colliding with the sword, stirring up the wind and clouds. The power was terrifying, and it enveloped everyone, as if the world was annihilated.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The ground could not withstand the pressure, and the solid land turned into powder, cracked inch by inch, and turned into a huge pit.
Such an astonishing explosion of momentum made everyone in the Fang family even more horrified.
They knew how terrifying one of their own moves was, but when Ling Tian took it, they didn't know how powerful it was.
Does the power of a sword stop here, or is it more terrifying?
Soon, Ling Tian gave the answer.
No self, no sword!
The terrifying sword energy swept out and rushed towards the boss of the Fang family in the center of the formation. With a bang, his head was cut by the sword energy and flew far away. The air was filled with blood energy.
The remaining people were frightened inside and wanted to scream in fear, but could not make any sound.
Ling Tian's sword is too fast.
It was almost until their bodies were separated, but they didn't even notice.
Under the sweep of the sword energy, everyone's heads flew away and they lost their breath of life.
The Sanyang Sword Formation can be destroyed with one move.
This battle was simply a one-sided massacre.
"Becoming stronger again."
After absorbing the living soul, even Tianyuan couldn't help but sigh.
According to Lingtian's killing rate, more and more souls of the strong man will be able to replenish his body soon, and he will be closer to revenge.
At this time, Ling Tian finished his search and turned around to leave.
In the distance, next to a stone forest, light pillars soared into the sky, and inscription characters continued to flash and overflow.
The two parties faced each other fiercely.
"Third Prince, it is the Ninth Prince who succeeds the Great Jin Dynasty. Why are you fighting so hard for it?"
Shangguan Wuying said sarcastically.
"Fighting can give you a chance of survival, but Xia Mingjue is impatient and has a low profile. Could it be that his throne is not secure?"
Zheng Hongye also sneered.
The two parties, each with their own agenda, are waiting for a big event.