Chapter 58 - Be My Dog?

Murong Lin's frightened soul flew out of the sky, and the fear on his face could no longer be suppressed.

"Damn, what kind of freak is this?"

In mid-air, Murong Lin's body spun around, and he steadied his body stiffly, and before the whole person fell to the ground, his arms carried the void, and he took off with his strength and flew towards the height of the sky.

"The information of the Criminal Law Hall is wrong!"

"This person's strength has reached the point of ignoring the realm of cultivation, I have to leave from here, otherwise, my life will be lost here!"

From the moment the kendo was destroyed.

Murong Lin had already thought of escaping.

Although the reward for killing Ling Tian was unusually rich, such a task had become an impossible task.

If you don't leave, your life will be lost!

Murong Lin did what he said, and ran into the air as much as he could.

Because no matter how powerful a physical body cultivator is, no matter how high he jumps or how far he jumps, he can't fly in the air without borrowing power.

But Qi Vein Realm cultivators can.

No matter how weak a Qi Vein cultivator is, it can.

It's nothing more than the difference in the strength of the aura and the length of the flight.

But just when Murong Lin thought that his wishful thinking could succeed, a figure that jumped out of the broken cave, as fast as lightning and as violent as a mountain, swished, turned into a light, and at the beginning, it was still at the mouth of the cave, and in the blink of an eye, it had already rushed above his head.

Murong Lin's facial muscles fluctuated, the horror in his pupils flickered endlessly, and he hoarse: "Crazy, you are a madman!"

Ling Tian said coldly: "Thanks for the compliment, now, you get out of here!" The momentum of his flesh body once again pushed the fierce sword light from the sky towards Murong Linbiao.

Murong Lin roared wildly and raised his sword again.

It's just that this time it was too hasty, and it wasn't at all comparable to the sword light that Ling Tian had crushed down and was still in its peak state.

When a dull popping sound bursts!

Murong Lin had already screamed, and the sword light that swayed out was full of holes, and even the sword blade that was originally in his hand flew out uncontrollably and crashed down the cliff.

Immediately after, the guy who was ninth on the Qingyun list also slammed on the ground.

The ground at the foot of the mountain was blasted out of a huge crater by this guy's body!

At this moment, Murong Lin was in severe pain, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Rao is as a cultivator in the late stage realm of the Qi Vein, he can't withstand such an impact, and at this time, he already has a posture of collapse.

"Why should I find this guy!"

"Why!"

Murong Lin was about to cry.

I thought it would be an easy task, but I never thought it would be so difficult.

It was also at this time.

Another loud bang exploded.

Ling Tian in mid-air, like a meteorite, fell heavily on Murong Lin's side.

From top to bottom, there is a height of more than ten zhang.

Ling Tian was still as steady as a rock, except for the muscles on his body, a slight feeling of swelling, and no other discomfort.

This should be the breakthrough of the physical body, the condensation of the physical body momentum, the overall physical strength, and the effect of reaching an extraordinary level. ’

With a slight movement in his mind, Ling Tian's deep gaze fell on Murong Lin's body, and he smiled slightly: "The so-called ninth on the Qingyun List seems to be a waste of fame, but that's it." ”

"With my current strength, the Qingyun List can also break through. ”

The Qingyun List is set up for outer disciples.

Rank in the top 10 and get a reward of 1,000 points.

After that, every step forward, there are multiples of cumulative points rewards, if you can win the first, the amount of rewards is also quite amazing.

If it was before.

Ling Tian had just obtained the title of Outer Sect Disciple, and for such a place that symbolized the elite of the Outer Sect, he would not have any other thoughts than envy.

But now.

When he found out that Murong Lin, who was ninth on the Qingyun List, was so vulnerable, his mind became active.

But this thought was only a flash, and he hid it.

After all, his primary goal now is to improve his strength and accumulate wealth.

Besides.

Ling Tian also had his own thoughts.

Like the first place in the Qingyun list, if you don't break through, once you break through, you must win the first place with absolute strength.

Directly capture the first great reward.

Ling Tian was also self-aware.

With his strength, it is okay to take Murong Lin, but if he wants to clear the customs and win the first place, it is simply impossible.

The next moment.

Ling Tian's deep gaze fell on Murong Lin again.

Murong Lin trembled in fright, and said in a trembling voice: "Ling Tian, don't mess around! I am a disciple of the outer sect of the Xue Palace, and my status and status are not comparable to you, a person who has just won the title of outer disciple. Killing me won't do you any good! Why don't you let me go, and this incident will be treated as if it never happened!"

Ling Tian sneered: "I thought there was any difference between you and Mo Duoyan's gang, it turned out that they were all the same, there was no difference, even the words of begging for mercy were all different, not much difference." ”

"If you knew today, why bother in the first place?"

"Let you go, don't dream! I will never leave myself such a hidden danger!"

As he spoke, the buzzing and trembling sword light flew out again, and after a while, it had condensed into a fierce sword light, suspended on the top of Murong Lin's head.

Murong Lin was terrified, and roared: "This way, do you see if this is good, you let me go, from now on, I Murong Lin will be your subordinate, no, it is a dog in front of you!"

"I'm willing to give a ray of my soul!"

Ling Tian smiled slightly: "If you want to be my dog, you are not qualified enough, die!"

The furious sword light crushed down.

Murong Lin screamed: "No!"

"Don't kill me!"

"Ling Tian, you're going to regret it-" The long blood light exploded, and this cultivator in the late stage of the Qi Vein had turned into a lifeless corpse.

"Regret, if I don't kill you, I'll regret it!" Ling Tian raised his arm horizontally.

The sleeve bag left by Murong Lin, as well as the sword weapon that fell on the side, had already fallen into Ling Tian's hands.

Put away your sword and tear open this guy's sleeve to take a look.

Ling Tianle said: "It really deserves to be the ninth cultivator on the Qingyun List and the fourth in the Criminal Law Hall, the reserve of Xuanjing alone is more than the gains I obtained by killing Mo Duoyan's group of people, nearly nine thousand, in addition, there are other fragments, the total value of Lin Lin has exceeded ten thousand Xuanjing!"

"This guy is simply my timely rain. ”

"If he is still like this, will the other three disciples of the Criminal Law Hall be far away?"

"Maybe just by relying on the gains of these few people, I can break through the fifth type of the Infinite Sword Technique Killing Sword Style, and the sword technique cheats I need can solve a small half!"

"But having said that, you still have to be careful, Murong Lin is the last of the four great disciples, and it will be difficult to say if he is replaced by others!"