On the stairs leading to the second stone platform, a fierce battle broke out. Out of a hundred, only twenty were able to climb the steps.

After Ling Chutian killed the Blood Sect Master, he also attracted everyone's attention, especially Ling Yun and the others, who were secretly vigilant in their hearts.

Those who can climb this step are at least the strength of the Venerable Realm, Ling Chutian held the sword in his hand and waved it suddenly.

Boom! Boom!

One by one, the figures were directly torn apart!

Brush –

At this moment, a figure fluttered over.

"Senior Brother Chu Tian!

An eager voice came, and I saw Ling Zhenzhen holding a silver sword in his hand, holding it horizontally in front of him to resist a killing move. The person who came was a disciple of the Huoyun Gang, and I saw that the person was holding a giant axe in his hand, which was cut down towards Ling Zhenzhen.

Rumble!

Ling Zhenzhen's beautiful eyes froze, and his toes stepped in the air, like a dragonfly dotting water, moving quickly and landing in front of Ling Chutian.

"Senior Brother Chutian, save me!"

Ling Zhenzhen's figure flashed, with a pitiful look, and hid behind Ling Chutian.

"Slut, dare to sneak up on me!"

Huoyun helped that disciple to get angry, and the axe in his hand slashed down towards Ling Chutian and Chutian.

Clang!

"What?!"

Ling Chutian stretched out his hand, and it turned out to be against the blade of the iron axe, making a metallic sound. After being tempered by thunder, Ling Chutian's physical strength was much stronger than that of an ordinary Supreme Realm, and even if he didn't cast his magic body, his physical strength was still unimaginable.

Click-

That Fire Cloud Gang disciple's pupils shrank, and Ling Chutian actually crushed the spirit axe with his bare hands!

"Get out of here!"

Boom!

Ling Chutian immediately pinched his fist mark and slammed a punch on the chest of the Huoyun Gang disciple, that spiritual power poured out, and the Huoyun Gang disciple vomited blood, and the whole person flew out upside down.

"Senior sister, are you okay?"

Ling Chutian glanced at Ling Zhenzhen, and his tone was also a little concerned. Ling Zhenzhen is a goddess-level figure of Ling Xiao Sect, and the disciples of Ling Xiao Sect are all salivating, and he, Ling Chutian, naturally has a good impression of Ling Zhenzhen.

It's just that Ling Chutian in the past can be said to be inconspicuous within the Ling Xiao Sect, how could he attract Ling Zhenzhen's attention. Moreover, Ling Zhenzhen and Ling Yun can be said to be a natural pair, where does he dare to make up his mind, he doesn't even dare to think about it.

Now a gust of fragrant wind lingered on the tip of his nose, which couldn't help but make Ling Chutian a little dazed.

Sure enough, in this world, as long as you have strength, fame, fortune and beauty are all at your fingertips!

"Senior Brother Chutian, I am fighting fiercely, I have internal injuries, can you take me?"

Ling Zhenzhen's tone was weak, like a mosquito fly, very gentle, she raised her eyes and looked at Ling Chutian's gaze, which was also pitiful.

For a while, it actually made Ling Chutian a little distracted, but he suddenly became vigilant, Ling Zhenzhen in the past was extremely mean to him, and he didn't even look at him with his eyes, how could he suddenly be so gentle with him, could it be a deception?

"Okay, I'll carry you. ”

However, Ling Chutian still agreed.

Now with his strength, he doesn't believe that this Ling Zhen can really cause him any disadvantage.

"Then it's going to trouble Senior Brother Chutian. ”

Ling Chutian carried Ling Zhenzhen on his back, Ling Zhenzhen was like a weak willow supporting the wind, and his long hair slipped from Ling Chutian's body, and the fragrance was gusting.

"It's ...... counted"

Not far away, Ling Yun had been secretly observing, he was happy and angry, Ling Chutian actually paid attention to Ling Zhenzhen, it seems that this kid has to be eliminated.

He secretly clenched his fists, as long as this kid was hit by the life and death talisman, he would definitely die!

"Senior brother, thank you very much. ”

Ling Zhenzhen said, the corners of his mouth rose slightly. Ling Chutian nodded, carrying Ling Zhenzhen on his back and holding the sword in his hand, he killed him again.

Puff puff –

Clang!

At this time, a woman came rushing to kill, Yan Shui Han was forced to retreat to this side, he glanced at Ling Chutian, and the sword in his hand slashed.

"Tianxuan Swordsmanship!"

Boom –

As soon as the sword in Yan Shuihan's hand was pressed, it suddenly burst out like a waterfall, and the water splashes formed a sword qi.

Whoosh –

Sword flowers are cut one by one!

"It's the girl in the portrait!"

Ling Chutian was taken aback, he didn't want to have a dispute with this person, so he immediately waved his Heavenly Sword and cut it off with a golden sword qi.

"Sky Sword?!"

Unexpectedly, when Yan Shuihan saw this sword, his beautiful eyes suddenly turned red.

Isn't this sword Su Yuan's?

She had mixed feelings for a while, and after this guy fell, the sword was taken away!

"Leave this sword, or die!"

Yan Shui Han stood on tiptoe, her black skirt swayed, and her eyes flashed with determination.

"It's over, what can I do?"

Ling Chutian was a little confused, that senior said that he wanted to find this woman, and judging by his tone, he should have a good personal relationship, even if Ling Chutian was bold, he didn't dare to do it.

"Escape ......"

There was only one thought in Ling Chutian's mind, and he couldn't explain it now anyway, so he had to avoid this girl first. Immediately, Ling Chutian jumped and quickly fled.

"Where to run!"

Boom –

White rainbow through the sun!

Under the rage, three blazing suns appeared on the sword in Yan Shui Han's hand, and the three suns fused to form a huge fireball!

Rumble –

The void shook incessantly, and Yan Shui Han waved the sword in his hand, and the fireball rolled in.

"Sword Press!"

In the face of such a fierce offensive, where did Ling Chutian dare to slack off, he carried Ling Zhenzhen on his back, and the Heaven Gathering Sword in his hand gathered spiritual power and waved it.

Boom!

The two rays of light collided, and both of them were annihilated.

"Sword ...... Sword press?!"

Yan Shui Han suddenly lost his mind, isn't this move Su Yuan's move?

To be able to release such a powerful sword pressure, only Su Yuan's unique secret technique, ordinary people are far from being able to exert such a powerful sword pressure.

"Girl, don't fight!

Ling Chutian hurriedly waved his hand, turned around and fled with Ling Zhenzhen on his back, and at this moment, Yan Shui Han was still in deep thought, and when he came back to his senses, he found that Ling Chutian was still slipping away.

"How can he know how to use sword pressing?"

Ordinary monks can't condense sword pressure, and this kid's method of condensing sword pressure is almost exactly the same as Su Yuan's technique.

Brush –

She immediately chased after her.

"This sword is really not ordinary......"

Ling Zhenzhen's beautiful eyes were extremely surprised.

However, she suddenly showed a strange smile, and a black charm appeared in her cuff.

Talismans!

"Ling Chutian, go die!"

Buzz –

The black rune in Ling Zhenzhen's palm suddenly shot towards Ling Chutian's Heavenly Spirit Gai!

Bang –

"What?!"

However, on Ling Chutian's body, a purple current shield actually appeared!

"Huh?!"

Ling Chutian quickly came back to his senses, put Ling Zhenzhen down, and clenched the sword in his hand.

"You want to attack me?!"

Ling Chutian stared at the black rune, and suddenly felt a trace of danger......