Chapter 92: The Flying Dragon is in the Sky

The corners of Ye Xingchen's mouth hooked up a smile: "Senior Sister Qiao, can you help me collect a few alchemy materials." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Uh-huh. Qiao Ranran pursed her cherry red lips in response.

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Seven days later, in the mansion of the Land of the Devil.

There were more than 300 sect disciples gathered here, but all of them looked panting.

And on the three-meter altar in the middle of the house, there is a sword five feet long.

This sword is sharp and natural, and in the red sword body, the sword pattern is winding and winding, constructing a Ling Tian pattern.

This is the treasure of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, Ling Tian Sword!

On the four steps of the altar, several corpses appeared, all of which were disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who had been dead for thousands of years.

This Ling Tian Sword was originally a formation sealed in the land of the Seal Demon Mystery, but after thousands of years of washing, the formation here has lost its original power, and when many disciples jointly broke the formation, the seal here was broken.

"Damn, this is too evil, it's clear that Ling Tian's sword is right in front of him, but he can't pull it out!"

"After a lot of hard work, I finally broke the seal here, but no one pulled out the sword!"

Ling Tianjian could not be said to be the number one sword in the entire Ling Wu Kingdom, but looking at Tianyang City, it was true that he had the title of the number one sword.

"Haha, don't even think about drawing your swords, let's all die here. ”

At this moment, the disciples of the Nanwu Sect, the disciples of the Heavenly Silkworm Sect, and the disciples of the Red Feather Sect walked up to the altar together.

Everyone was stunned, but they didn't know what was going on.

"They are disciples of the Corpse Puppet Sect!"

Ye Xingchen and Qiao Ranran came to the altar.

Hearing this, the disciples of the major sects looked at the fifteen disciples on the altar in horror.

"What?Corpse Puppet Sect disciple?"

"Corpse Puppet Sect?"

Seeing this, a man dressed in the costume of the Red Feather Sect stared at Ye Xingchen and asked, "How did you show up?"

Ye Xingchen said coldly: "At the exit of the Demon Mystery Land, the three disciples who were killed by us are not the disciples of your Corpse Puppet Sect. ”

"Since you can kill the disciples of my Corpse Puppet Sect, it means that you still have some ability. The man in the costume of a disciple of the Akabane Sect burst out laughing.

"When I pull out this Ling Tian Sword, you will all die here. ”

There is no doubt that these disciples of the Corpse Puppet Sect came to the ruins of Ten Thousand Swords Mountain in order to seize Ling Tianjian, but how could they let others know that the Corpse Puppet Sect had entered Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, so they wanted to kill people and kill people.

"Disciples of the Corpse Puppet Sect, you are too arrogant, right, with just fifteen of you, you want to deal with the disciples of more than a dozen sects in our Tianyang City?"

After everyone learned that the disciples of the Corpse Puppet Sect were also mixed in, they also revealed their identities, isn't this looking for death?

"Do you really think that the disciples of the Corpse Puppet Sect are fools, long before you went to the altar to draw your sword, I left corpse puppet poison on the hilt of the sword, and if you don't have half a pillar of incense, you will all lose your minds, and finally let us slaughter it, haha. ”

Viciousness is the characteristic of the disciples of the Corpse Puppet Sect.

Chu Ling stood up from the crowd and sneered: "Aren't there still two Huoyun Sect disciples who have not been poisoned by your corpse puppet, as long as one of them can pull out the Ling Tian Sword, they can kill all your corpse puppet sect disciples." ”

"What a big breath, with the two third-rank sect disciples, they also want to go against our corpse puppet sect disciples?"

Among the fifteen disciples of the Corpse Puppet Sect, there were eight disciples of the Fifth Cultivation of the Xuanji Realm, and if they were to use Ye Xingchen's strength alone, they would indeed not be able to deal with it.

"Ye Xingchen, our Sword and Fire Sect disciples owe you a favor, so we will help you go to the altar and draw your sword. ”

"So is our Nebula Sect!"

"The Blue Lotus Sect disciples present will also assist you in seizing the Ling Tian Sword!"

Seeing this, more than 300 disciples said in unison.

"What's the matter? Didn't you get poisoned by the corpse puppet, how can you still ......?"

The disciples of the Corpse Puppet Sect on the altar immediately panicked.

Corpse poison is just a poison similar to mental paralysis and stiffening limb movements.

It's just a mere corpse puppet poison, and it is easy for Ye Xingchen to remove the corpse puppet poison on their bodies.

He had already come to the land of magic seven days ago, and the reason why he hadn't come here for a long time was completely in alchemy.

It took him seven days to refine thirty-two autopsy pills.

He divided the thirty-two corpse pills into three hundred, although he couldn't eradicate their corpse puppet poison, but at least he could suppress the corpse puppet poison on their bodies for half a month.

In this half a month's time, taking the autopsy pill can easily remove the corpse puppet poison on the body.

Bang!

The disciples of the major sects rushed forward to deal with these fifteen corpse puppet sect disciples.

These fifteen Corpse Puppet Sect disciples, even if they had great ability, could not cope with the attacks of more than three hundred sect disciples.

The disciples of the Corpse Puppet Sect never thought that among the disciples of the major sects, there was a Dan Dao genius who could refine the Corpse Pills in such a short period of time.

"Senior Brother Ye, all the disciples present now owe you a life, even if some of them have objections to you, they don't dare to openly oppose everyone, you can go to the altar and draw your sword with peace of mind. Murong Xiaoxiao walked to Ye Xingchen's side.

Seeing Murong Xiaoxiao's feeling of relief, it is estimated that her revenge has also been avenged.

"That Qiu Hao is dead?" Ye Xingchen asked.

Murong Xiaoxiao nodded slightly and said: "Being killed by the disciples of the Corpse Puppet Sect, although it is not my own revenge, but at least my brother's revenge can be regarded as revenge, and I will be able to chase my goal with peace of mind in the future." ”

In less than a stick of incense, the fifteen disciples of the Corpse Puppet Sect all died in the encirclement and suppression of the disciples of the major sects in Tianyang City.

If it weren't for Ye Xingchen's appearance, I'm afraid that those who would only die here would only be the disciples of the major sects in Tianyang City.

Seeing this, Ye Xingchen walked onto the altar, and the eyes of the disciples of the various sects were focused on Ye Xingchen's body.

They had tried countless times, but they couldn't pull out the Ling Tian Sword, and it was less than three days before the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain ruins were trained.

They no longer had any hope of pulling out this Ling Tian Sword, of course, if Ye Xingchen really pulled out the Ling Tian Sword, they would not snatch it, after all, they owed Ye Xingchen a life.

Looking at the Ling Tian Sword inserted in the center of the altar, Ye Xingchen took a deep breath.

Today was his fifteenth birthday, if Ye Xingchen could really pull out this Ling Tian Sword, it meant that God had prepared this gift for him.

The true qi emanating from Ye Xingchen's body permeated the altar, as if forming a qi dragon whirlwind, wrapping around his arms.

"Am I dazzled by the silhouette of a dragon?"

"Although I can't see it very clearly, what is the matter with his natal power?"

Ye Xingchen is a martial artist with twin bloodlines, and the hidden bloodline is the blood of the Heavenly Dragon, and it is not surprising that the true qi that permeates from Ye Xingchen's body has the outline of a dragon, but everyone has not seen it.

Roar!

The true qi on Ye Xingchen's body soared into the sky, like a flying dragon in the sky!

"Pulled?"