And almost at the same time, the Ling family guy who attacked the four mid-Xuan Realm powerhouses behind the handsome young man was already flanked left and right by the two powerhouses, and his head was cut off by a sword.

Clean and skillful, after the killing, the expression on his face did not change at all, as if he had stepped on an ant to death. It can be seen that the hearts of these people have become so cold that Cheng dù.

And facing Ling Jia, who was slashed by the flying sword, it was also the first time that he felt that death was so close to him.

The flying sword rainbow arc was so fast that his eyes, divine sense, and perception were almost imperceptible, and the sword in his hand was raised, but he didn't know where to block it, but he just felt that death was getting closer and closer to him, getting closer and closer......

"Ding Zheng!"

Just when the handsome young man, Ling Baifeng, and Ling Jia themselves all felt that they were going to die, a touch of blue light seemed to fall from the sky, and it was extremely accurate to slash on the sword arc, and the sword arc was slashed away, and the handsome young man in the distance was caught off guard, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Ling Baifeng's spirit sword was cut down at this time, and his palm was slightly sluggish, and he was slashed by the sword blade across his arm, and he fell backwards, and his hand was dripping with blood.

But he didn't care about this, he let out a scream from his mouth, and with a move of his left hand, his nine-inch small sword turned into light and flew back, he opened his mouth and swallowed it.

This nine-inch small sword is his natal flying sword, although he has only refined to the entry level, but it is already comparable to the benefits of the best spiritual weapon, the natal flying sword is related to his life, the sword just now can slash his flying sword and damage his soul, indicating that the level is definitely higher than the best spiritual weapon, and he does not dare to let it face such a terrifying magic weapon again.

"Bang"

Ling Jia fell, his face became extremely pale, the last shot just now made him break through the cycle of life and death, almost making his soul fly, and his mind was blank for a while.

Sou!

The blue light that saved him snapped in the air and flew back again.

"The rats who hide their heads and tails, dare to hurt the flying sword of the deity, and have the courage to get out of here!" The handsome black-robed young man shouted angrily at the place where the blue light was gone.

The sword just now caused a certain amount of damage to his foundation, and he also had a trace of jealousy in his heart towards the person who made the move just now.

"Hey, the logic of the robbers, it's really interesting, you rob and kill people here, we are just passing by, but we have become rats with hidden heads and tails, it's really ridiculous." As the words fell, on a hillside, several figures stepped out, all of them walking on the grass in the air, and their qi was unparalleled.

One of them, dressed in a black T-shirt, with a slender figure and a faint sunny smile on his face, followed by three women, five men and eight people, among the three women, one was quiet and elegant, with a dusty appearance, one was curvaceous and a devilish figure, with a delicate face like an angel, and the third was graceful with a veil on his face.

This line of nine people, except for the one in the middle and the girl with the angel face and devil body, each of them exuded powerful fluctuations, especially the young man with a beautiful face and the burly young man, who were the breath fluctuations in the middle of the Xuan Realm.

This group of people is none other than Zhou Tian, Xiao Feng and others.

After coming out of the Burial Cultivation Valley, Zhou Tian's next stop was Shangqing Gate, and the purpose of refining the invisibility talisman was also for this purpose.

Not only Gong Rong and the others, but Xiao Feng was also very clear about the location of the Shangqing Gate, so after Zhou Tian's injuries healed, everyone came here.

Although Zhou Tian's injuries were quite serious, his physical body was strong, and his cultivation skills were even more anti-heaven exercises, such a serious internal injury, ordinary monks did not think of healing in ten days and a half months, but Zhou Tian only spent half a day to completely recover, this amazing recovery speed, so that Xiao Feng and others once again regarded him as a demon.

When Zhou Tian was more than ten miles away, he found out about the situation here, he didn't want to be nosy, and he didn't know that when he saw the black Xuanyuan giant palm of the handsome young man, he decided to take care of it.

The black eroded wind palm of this handsome black-robed young man reminded him of the Demon Sect, a force that made him hate deeply, and when he thought of those dead souls under the South China Sea, his heart was murderous.

Although he doesn't think he is a good person, he also has his own principles and bottom line, like the practice of sacrificing the flesh and soul of a living person, which makes him extremely disgusted and hateful, he can't understand why such an evil sect doesn't fight against it.

He didn't meet it, but since he did, he took care of it.

It's just that they came over a little late, and Zhou Tian only had time to sacrifice the Yuqing Sword to save Ling Jia.

Zhou Tian and the others didn't seem to be walking fast, but when Zhou Tian's voice fell, they had already come to Ling Jia's face.

"Ling Baifeng, the head of the Ling family in the Central Plains, thank you Shaoxia for helping and saving the dog Ling Jia!" Although Ling Baifeng succeeded for a while, he did not dare to take the opportunity to attack the black-robed youth, but took the opportunity to retreat, and when he saw Zhou Tian and the others coming, he thanked Zhou Tian gratefully.

Ling Jia also took a step forward, shook it to Zhou Tianyi, and said gratefully: "The grace of saving life, Ling Jia remembers it in his heart, but in the future, if the benefactor is needed, Ling Jia will go to the soup and fight the fire, and he will not give up." ”

After walking between life and death, and seeing his uncle fall in front of him in order to save himself, after being frightened for a while, Ling Jia, who has been favored and protected by the elders of the family since he was a child, seems to have become a lot more mature all of a sudden.

What he said just now was from the heart.

"It's not enough to raise your hands. However, we arrived a little late, and three of our seniors were killed. Zhou Tian waved his hand, quite regretfully, but he was born to accept Ling Jia's salute.

Save his life, he deserves it. This is not Zhou Tian's arrogance, but his heart is like this.

Zhou Tian's life creed is that you can not hope to repay your kindness, but after giving grace, you can't stop others from repaying your kindness, because in that case, it will also be a kind of torment and torture for those who want to repay your kindness.

In fact, his creed is already quite in line with the Buddhist theory of cause and effect, and giving kindness to others is to be stained with karma. If there is a cause and no effect, it is not the giver who gives the cause, but the recipient.

Only when the beneficiary repays the favor to the benefactor will the relationship of karma end, and it may not affect both the cause and effect.

This is also a form of Heavenly Dao nature.

As for not saving the three members of the Ling family in time, although he expressed regret, he didn't feel much regret in his heart, he felt that this qiē was just the will of heaven, and it was not the will of heaven to be able to arrive at this time and save Ling Jia?

"This is the death of my Ling family, how can I blame Shaoxia." Speaking of the fall of the three clansmen, Ling Baifeng's face showed a look of grief and anger, and his eyes were full of hatred and murderous intent as he looked at the black-robed youth.

This novel comes from Kan Gang