Taking a deep breath, the clammy and cold air of the mountain hill flowed into her lungs at night, which stimulated her to squint her eyes, looking at the bright stars in the sky, her mood suddenly became complicated, and it seemed that she was not so resentful of Ling Zhi.

No!

Can't help but hate!

It's all this kid who spoils her own good deeds, and if she has the chance, she will kill the other party as well.

"It's safe, I'm afraid I'll let you down!"

Ling Zhi smiled coldly, and said calmly not far behind him: "After following for so long, aren't you tired?

"Huh?"

On the empty hill, there was a sudden surprise, and when I heard the drastic change in the love between the two goddesses, even their faces became white.

Especially Dai Yanrong, her legs even began to twitch constantly, "It's ...... Savage?"

"Slut, now you know you're scared?"

A majestic figure slowly emerged from the darkness, who else would there be if it wasn't a barbarian?

It's just that he didn't look at Dai Yanrong much, but asked Ling Zhi with great interest, "Do you mind telling me your name?"

"Lingzhi. Ling Zhi nodded.

Man Dingtian asked: "I'm curious, you always knew that I was following behind?"

Ling Zhi nodded.

"Hahaha, interesting, so, did you bring me here on purpose?"

Man Dingtian laughed loudly, "I've checked around just now, and there isn't any ambush, why did you bring me here?"

Ling Zhi said calmly: "What you are for, I will do it for." ”

"Huh?"

Manding Tian's eyes condensed slightly, but then he became calm again, "You are indeed very kind, no wonder you can coax that slut to be obedient to you, but you shouldn't be, you dog men and women shouldn't be calculated on my head, so, tonight ......"

Looking at Ling Zhi, Man Dingtian deliberately paused, and then slowly spit out two words in a bitter and cold tone, "Death......

Before the end of the word "death" had completely fallen, the brutal killing intent of the barbarian Dingtian rolled straight towards Ling Zhi, and at the same time, he raised his hand and waved a big bell, unscrupulously shrouded towards Ling Zhi.

Ling Zhi smiled coldly, he didn't even bother to sacrifice his weapon, he took a step forward directly, and aimed at the big clock opposite to swing it out with a fierce punch.

This is not a battlefield, and he is not facing ordinary mortal wolf soldiers, in this place, he has nothing to hide.

What about Senior Brother Miaoyinshan? What about one of the Nine Barbarians of the Patriotic Country?

His original plan was to sneak into the Imperial Capital of the Patriotic Emperor and go on a killing spree. Since even the Emperor of the Patriotic Empire dares to break through, just one of the nine barbarians, how can it be enough?

"You're looking for death!"

No matter how weird Ling Zhi's behavior was, where his cultivation was, Man Dingtian never really took it to heart. But even he sacrificed his own unique blade, and that kid didn't even take out the blade, but simply fought with his fist.

At this moment, what Man Dingtian felt was not a threat, but an insult.

A kind of naked insult.

However, then, he realized that he was wrong, when Ling Zhi's fist pressed wildly, he actually found that the Guanghan Bell that he was agitating with all his strength not only did not restrain the other party, but also showed cracks under the power of the opponent's fist.

How can it be?

Even if his Guanghan Bell is not a heaven-level divine soldier, he is also an earth soldier, and he is a superb ground soldier created by the first refining master of the country, how can this kid be shocked by the coercion of his fists?

Not good!

This kid is not a heavy martial arts realm!

Man Dingtian instantly understood what was going on. A cold sweat jumped from the soles of his feet and instantly spread all over his body. At this moment of crisis, Man Dingtian simply gave up continuing to urge the bell to block Ling Zhi, but with a move in his hand, he took out a long knife again and slashed towards Ling Zhi.

This time, with enough attention, Manding Tian almost urged the martial arts vitality of his whole body, and even a mouthful of essence blood was burned, and Ling Zhi must be killed with a knife.

Under the crazy urging of the brute Dingtian, regardless of the capital, the long knife inspired a series of sharp sword rays, and these sword rays instantly fused together, condensing into a huge sword gang formed entirely by purple sword light.

Rumble!

The huge sword gang and Ling Zhi's fist slammed together, making a dull explosion. Ling Zhi's terrifying punch was still unable to completely suppress Mandingtian after all, not only allowing him to fight back, but even taking the opportunity to pull away from the distance.

Ling Zhi once fought with Manchu Xiong, who also belonged to one of the Nine Barbarians.

The opponent is strong, but it is not enough to kill himself with one move.

But this is Mandingtian, although he is on the same level as the other party, his strength seems to be more than several times higher than that of Manchuxiong.

Sure enough, strength cannot be distinguished simply by the realm of fame, even if it is a master of the same level, the real combat power is very different.

After feeling a lightness in his body, Man Chuxiong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, his eyes shone with a thick and solemn color, at this moment, where did he dare to treat Ling Zhi as an ordinary Earth Martial Realm master?

He even had the idea of simply turning around and running away. Anyway, in the final analysis, the two do not have an inextricable mortal enmity.

However, when he inadvertently caught a glimpse of Ling Zhi's gaze, he discarded the idea.

Just now, because he was in a panic, he had almost retreated to the edge of the high cliff, and Ling Zhi, who seemed to be standing at random, faintly blocked all his retreats, even if he wanted to go, he had to be agreed.

Seeing Ling Zhi step out on one leg and want to step forward again, Man Dingtian suddenly waved his hand and said, "Wait, how about we discuss?"

"Huh?" Ling Zhi narrowed his eyes, a hint of sarcasm crossed the corners of his eyes.

"That woman, if you like it, give it to you, if you still want to send her to Miaoyin Mountain, I can be the introducer, and guarantee that she will receive the same preferential treatment as an inner disciple after she goes up the mountain......

As he spoke, Man Dingtian suddenly flew up, and the long knife in his hand bloomed with dazzling sword light, slashing towards the top of Ling Zhi's head.

For Man Dingtian, showing weakness is just a means, as long as he is alive in the end, let alone showing weakness, it is to let him kneel down and shout that the other party's father is willing.

Besides, the sudden attack of Barbarian Dingtian seems ordinary, but in fact, he has been cultivating for many years and is able to deliver the strongest blow.

He even gave this knife a name - Ten Thousand Worlds to the Dynasty.

The sword light is divided and combined, and the killing intent is galloping vertically and horizontally, which seems to be chaotic, but it implies a certain atmosphere of avenue.

Kill!

The Way to Kill.

This is the way of his barbarian Dingtian, and it is the mystery of the sword that he comprehended after he grew into one of the nine barbarians in the late stage of the Earth Martial Realm.

Fearless of everything, ignoring all things in heaven and earth, with his own vitality and blood, he urged the most essential essence of the long knife.

Kill!

Every point of sword contains a strong and incomparably strong killing intent, and every inch of killing intent is mixed with a terrifying sword.

The sword and light mixed with killing intent, and finally condensed into a huge killing force that surpassed ten times itself.

Driven by the mystery of killing that you have comprehended. In this kind of killing, even if the opponent is as strong as this, it can easily destroy everything.

It was with the supernatural power of "Ten Thousand Worlds to Come to Dynasty" that Manding Tian not only easily sat in the position of the senior brother of Miaoyin Mountain for several years, but also gained a quite good position among the Nine Barbarians. The masters of the same level who died under his trick are even more unknown.

It's just that this move has a drawback, not only does it consume all his vitality, but it also burns most of the martial artist's most precious essence blood. After this move, he can no longer unleash any follow-up attacks.

It can be said that this is his strongest blow, and it is not an exaggeration to fight back with death. Because after the Ten Thousand Worlds come to the dynasty, if the enemy does not die, then he must die.

Even though he knew that Manding Tian could not be his opponent, Ling Zhi never underestimated him. In fact, after experiencing the situation that night, Ling Zhi vowed not to underestimate anyone in the world.

When the terrifying killing power of Barbarian Dingtian instantly broke through the surrounding space, and then counterattacked to the top of his head at the fastest speed, Ling Zhi knew that under the fame, there was indeed no void.

He had absolute confidence to blow the killing momentum away with one punch, but he was not sure that he would not be hurt after this move.

At this terrible moment, Ling Zhi took out the Broken Gold Extinguishing Knife, and at the same time, the weak water flow Yunbu operated strongly.

Feeling the condensed killing intent coming from the blade, Ling Zhi took a breath.

In the next second, the source of energy that surpassed the power of the five hundred dragon elephants poured into the blade like a great river bursting its banks.

One force can reduce ten meetings, and one force can break ten thousand laws!

Let you have a thousand spells, ten thousand magical powers, just one question, how powerful is your enemy?

Hiss!

A sharp whistling sound sounded, and with Ling Zhi as the axis, the air suddenly became violent.

The plain blade, after constantly gathering strength, becomes more and more shiny, but with a strange sense of contradiction of a heavy sword without a blade and a great ingenuity.

There are no bells and whistles in martial arts.

Holding the heavy and simple Broken Gold Killing Knife, a strong sense of confidence arose, and in the next second, Ling Zhi stretched out his arm and waved forward "gently".

No sound.

In the dark night sky, there was no brilliant noise, but it seemed to have a terrifying and irrepressible explosion.

A pitch-black crack that was different from the dark night, like a black arc of electricity, slowly wandered in the silent night sky.

Cracking the space, breaking through the endless killing circle, fleeting like a meteor, short, sad, but unforgettable.

"This is ......"

Burst!

The center of the brute sky's eyebrows suddenly cracked a crack strangely, and then spread straight down, and soon, his majestic body completely turned into two halves and fell straight to his back.

Bite!

A burst of Jin Ge cracking sound sounded, and after the Broken Gold Extinguishing Knife exerted that terrifying knife, it was like a barbarian body, directly split into several parts, and finally turned into black powder and disappeared into the vast night.

Ling Zhi looked at the half-cut hilt in his hand, and shook his head a little speechlessly, it seems that it is time to choose a suitable weapon for himself.

I majored in strength and followed the path of strength cultivation, although my body would one day become stronger than the hardest weapon in the world. But until then, it's always good to have a weapon that can withstand his terrifying strength.

Belch......

The two girls on the side, all of whom looked at Ling Zhi in a daze, suddenly felt a chill down their spines.

He's dead!

Ling Zhi, who is a heavy martial arts realm, actually killed one of the famous Nine Barbarians of the Patriotic Country, and at the same time, he is also the senior brother of Miaoyin Mountain who came from the mysterious martial arts holy land, this ......

Are you dreaming?