Sword Master Ling Tian

Originally, the hidden knife gate was Ling Tian's last place to go, and time was tight. He originally planned to directly use the formation to teleport to the south of Yunzhou City to join the crowd.

Although there are still fewer people, it should be able to alleviate the urgent need.

However, at a moment ago, Ling Tian could not help flashing the three words Qianxingzong in his mind.

Very inexplicable.

But before, Qin Mingyue said that Sect Master Thousand Star Sect had come to him.

Having said that, how does this thousand-star sect master know himself?

Before he went to find the Thousand Star Sect, the other party came instead.

Wouldn't it be so coincidental?

Ling Tian stepped up, thinking about it, heading to the confined mountain gate, suddenly a hole opened, and a tall young man dressed in a black brocade came out.

"Young Master Ling, in the next Thousand Star Sect disciple Mo Yuan, my master has been waiting for you for a long time. Please come in..."

Mo Yuan leaned forward and said.

"Thanks a lot..."

Ling Tian's eyes flashed, nodded, and stepped into the mountain gate.

The space inside the door is not small.

And being shrouded by the formation, if you don't enter it, you really don't know that there is such a vast and majestic Zongmen Square within the inconspicuous mountain gate.

However, there was no one on the square at this time.

Looks extremely deserted.

On the square, the paved stone bricks were also very particular, and they were dotted with dots. Ling Tian took a look and concluded that this was also a certain formation, and it was extremely complicated and obscure. For a while, he put away the mysterious Thousand Star Sect All the contempt.

This large formation alone is not a top sect that cannot be built.

Step into the middle hall.

The door behind him closed.

The hall is deep and deep, right in front of it, there are three giant statues of ten meters high. In the middle, one person is handsome, majestic and upright, holding a sword and holding a shield, sitting down is an extremely vicious red beast, like a dragon and a lion, very hideous.

On the left, there is a masked woman, wearing black armor, holding double daggers, and her eyes are as black as ink. Looking at it, it was like looking directly at the death god, and his mind trembled.

On the right, there is also a woman, wearing a vermilion armor, holding a long sword in her hand, and a fighting spirit. She is extraordinary heroic and heroic, which makes people look at her.

But these three statues are not the Taoist Three Pure Gods, nor the Buddhism Three Saints.

"strange..."

Ling Tian didn't know him.

"Haha, Young Master Ling, Long Yang..."

Ling Tian was muttering this, and one person walked out from behind the idol.

Wearing Tsing Yi, carrying a long sword, the scabbard is thick and the light is restrained.

This person has fluttering eyebrows, it seems, at about fifty years old, uh... can be said to be an old man.

But Ling Tian swept across this person, his brows frowned suddenly.

The power of vitality is unfathomable!

Surprisingly, it is the great master of Faxiang!

But how is this possible?

Yunzhou sect, who has a great master of law, ranks second-class sect, on the same level as the five major sects.

This Thousand Star Sect does not even have a reputation.

But there is a master of Faxiang in charge?

Ling Tian couldn't help mentioning all the weird behaviors of Mo Yuan in the dojo.

This Thousand Star Sect is really a big secret,

This person walked up to Ling Tian, ​​"I am Yuan Tiangang, the second-generation lord of the Thousand Star Sect!"

"Junior Ling Tian, ​​I've seen seniors."

Ling Tian remained calm.

"Haha, don't be surprised, my Thousand Star Sect cannot escape the world. It is for a reason, but not malicious."

"And I know what you mean here."

"Hehe, it turns out that I miscalculated the day. The day my Thousand Star Sect was born is not yesterday, but today..." Yuan Tiangang paced with his hands in his arms, with a mysterious and unpredictable appearance.

"Senior, wrong? What do you mean..."

"That's, I don't know which idiot disturbed the secrets of the heavens, which caused me..."

Yuan Tiangang suddenly turned around, his face twitched, but seeing Ling Tian was slightly startled, he instantly regained his previous immortal appearance.

"Forget it, don't mention it."

"As for the relationship between you and me, when you see him, you will understand..."

After Yuan Tiangang said, he took off the long sword behind him, and there was a sound of the sword. In a short time, the long sword was out of its sheath, and a crimson light, like a scorching sun, instantly turned the entire dark hall into a fiery red light!

The scorching breath was surging, and Ling Tian couldn't help being forced to take two steps back.

But his gaze narrowed slightly, and he saw four heroic characters on the sword held by Yuan Tiangang.

"The red sun burns!"

Frowning, Ling Tian whispered.

He didn't expect that the worst of the Four Seasons Heaven Sword in his hand was actually in the hands of this mysterious Thousand Star Sect Master!

Is this also a coincidence?

"Yes, the other three, I can sense that they were in your hands, but now only one is left."

Just as Ling Tian opened his mouth to speak, Yuan Tiangang directly waved his hand to interrupt, "It doesn't matter, let's not talk about it. You are short on time, I will make a calculation, you have to go..."

"This trip to Lingnan will bring me the children of the Thousand Star Sect. By then, I will go with those people. Let's go!"

Before saying a few words, Sect Master Thousand Star Sect was about to drive people out.

"Senior, bring the Thousand Star Sect, but within your sect there is only..."

Ling Tian said a bit of surprise on his face. According to his previous observations, it seemed that this mysterious Thousand Star Sect was only a disciple of Mo Yuan.

This...it's too much.

"Hahaha, underestimate my Thousand Star Sect? One month, enough for my Thousand Star Sect to be born from nothing, no one, how can I be born..."

Yuan Tiangang looked up to the sky and laughed, his long sleeves floating, his shoulders shook suddenly, and the door of the palace suddenly opened.

Ling Tian sensed something and turned around suddenly.

What catches the eye is a line of disciples in the entire square!

There are nearly twenty golden masters!

There are countless souls and springs,

There are more than 30,000 people...

.......

At the south gate of Yunzhou City, Qin Mingyue, Zhang Kaifeng and others gathered together one after another.

But a few hours passed, and Ling Tian was still nowhere to be seen.

The few people looked at each other, all anxious and embarrassed.

Qin Shaoyang hid his steps back and forth, smashed his hands, stretched his neck and looked around.

"Don't worry, everyone, we have to believe Ling Tian, ​​he must have a way."

Qin Mingyue looked at everyone and said with relief.

"We naturally believe that, wait a minute, maybe Ling Tian will be here soon..." Ye Fan held the long sword tightly.

At this time, between the mountains and mountains in the distance, a large number of warships rose. There were a thousand ships, and large swaths of them flew in, covering the afterglow of the sunset.

"This... Damn, it's the fleet of the Mountain Army! They haven't even set off yet, Cheng Sanjin of the dog day!"

Qin Shaoyang took a look with sunglasses, and after seeing the mark on the battleship, he was furious.

"Too much deception, don't they really care about the life and death of Lingnan Warriors?"

Zhang Kaifeng gritted his teeth.

N starts...

A group of people looked up to the sky and watched the warships line up to fly over the south gate of Yunzhou City, clenching their fists.

"Hehe, why, before vowing to save Ling Tian from the fire and water, where did he go? Could it be that he fled before the battle?"

At this time, the guard of the fleet, a fifteen-wing warship stood out.

The bow of the warship, Cheng Sanjin's top armor and crown, looked down at Qin Mingyue and others, with mockery on his face.