1st floor

Xiao Youhan at the door knew that what Ling Tian said that he asked her to assist Ling Jian that day was simply a joke with himself, an outright joke! This kind of ultimate competition between jazz masters, with Xiao Youhan's cultivation, he was afraid that he didn't even have the strength to fight in close quarters, how could he talk about helping Ling Jian?

Ling Jian stood in the middle of the main hall like a god, and with a long sword, he suppressed dozens of inner sect masters in the entire heaven, including the head of the Heavenly Sect, but no one dared to move! Xiao Youhan's heart suddenly swelled with a sense of pride!

How many such men can there be in the world?

But pride is followed by endless fear. No matter how extraordinary Ling Jian's martial arts were, he was sacred. But after all, there is only one person, even if the overall situation seems to be under control at the moment, but after she desperately fights to kill the dream of turning the clouds, the situation is not at all sure that she will get out of this hall!

If Ling Jian didn't kill Dream Turning Cloud, if she just wanted to retreat with her whole body, she would not be able to vent her sharp spirit, and Dream Turning Cloud was in the delicate moment of expelling the building. Although there are many people in heaven and here, they may not be able to leave him!

But Ling Jian can't go! Even if he wants to go, he is bound to wait until he kills Dream Chuyun before leaving!

Xiao Youhan was in a panic in his heart, what should I do? What should I do? How can I save this enemy after he was assassinated?

Meng Chuanyun looked at Ling Jian, his eyes flickered, and he suddenly spoke: "Lord Lou, at this time, both you and I know that we are holding each other back, and no one dares to move first! Then I will take one step to set foot on the Yellow Spring, and this consequence will undoubtedly be unbearable for our side; however, if Your Excellency moves first, I will certainly die, but you will definitely have no chance of living! With the combined efforts of fifty or sixty innate masters, even if you are the commander of the country and send the king to heaven, what about it?"

Her eyes flickered, she looked at Ling Jian, smiled slightly, and said, "In my opinion, we might as well stop at the same time and make friends, how about it?" Comparing his heart to his heart, this great head of heaven and heaven finally talked to Ling Jian about the conditions.

Ling Jian seemed to be pondering, thinking about what he said, and Meng Chuanyun was happy in his heart, and said: "The landlord is all over the world, with a great reputation, and everyone in the world." Who doesn't admire, and now, I have been seriously injured in the hands of the landlord, even if the landlord retreats at this time, it will not damage the prestige of the landlord at all! The landlord is a smart person, and it is natural to know how to choose to be wise. ”

Ling Jian's sharp eyes shot out two cold lights, and he said coldly: "One thing you said is right, that is, if you move first, you will die! No matter which side moves first, you will be the first to die!"

Meng Chuanyun snorted coldly and said, "But the second one to die must be you!"

The pair of eyes that appeared behind Ling Jian's mask suddenly smiled.

Dream Chuyun thought that he had been moved, and his heart was relieved. But he heard Ling Jian say slowly: "That's not necessarily!"

Meng Chuyun was furious, and said: "I am the first lord of the heavens, and even if the world's first master sends Jun Tianli to your current position, you will definitely die!"

"Oh, what a big breath!, is that really the case?" Ling Jian said coldly.

At the same time, a voice sounded in the night sky outside the hall: "The master of the dream is really big, but this seat is not very interested in knowing, what power can kill this seat!?"

Dream Turning Cloud's face changed miserably! How could this be, it was actually ...... He's coming!

The lord of the country ordered the lord to send Jun Tianli!

Heaven will die for me!

Dream Chuyun didn't expect that his luck would be carried to such a point! He lobbied the world's number one killer in front of him, the first floor owner, and he just mentioned the world's number one killer to make an analogy, using the world's number one master to suppress the world's number one killer, this is a complementary thing, how could I have thought that such a good thing would provoke this big evil star!

Crow's mouth! I'm really a standard crow's mouth! I'm so frustrated that I almost hit myself in the mouth a few times!

It's too late for Dream Turning Cloud to make this confession! Because, at this moment, the voice outside just remembered the first word, and Ling Jian moved!

Move like lightning!

The target is exactly the target locked by the qi machine - Dream Turning Clouds!

However, under the traction of the qi machine, at the beginning of Ling Jian's sword, his body appeared in the main hall, and suddenly in the crowd, he shuttled around and roared like thunder, and countless swords flashed with cold light, slashing down, stabbing down, slashing down!

Countless fierce palm winds slashed mercilessly at the fluttering black shadow, and the entire center of the hall suddenly exploded like a bullet!

Ling Jian's face was dull and unmoved, as if he hadn't seen the sword that was about to be added, and in his eyes, there was only one person!

Dream turned over the clouds and let out a strange scream, and the long sword in his right hand was thrown out of his hand, and at the same time, his right hand pushed continuously, and the force of the splitting palm sent out seventy-nine palms in an instant. At the same time, the body retreats backwards, and retreats as quickly as possible!

Flash!

The dream turned over the clouds and retreated! The body has already attached to the pillars of the main hall!

There is no way back, there is no way back!

The swords and swords in the hall are all from the hands of the people in the heavens, such a luxurious lineup, such a luxurious attack does not bring even a little sense of safety to the clouds!

Her eyes protruded forward, her gaze gradually distracted, and her throat snorted, hissing and inhaling air, but it was useless!

Before he knew it, he had already been hit by a sword! a sword that was enough to kill him!

Ling Jian's body slid like a fish, and there was a burst of heat on his legs, and he had already been hit by a sword. The palm wind in front of him was whistling, and the palm power of the dream over the clouds had arrived, and the side of Ling Jian's body flashed obliquely, and the long sword lightning stabbed out. Take it back in an instant!

Under each other's qi locks, no matter where Dream Chuyun escaped, Ling Jian would be able to find him with his eyes closed!

"Bang bang!" Ling Jian not only killed Dream Chuyun's hand, but also used his super magic to dodge the Jedi attack from the other party, but unfortunately he always hung up on one and missed ten thousand, and his left shoulder was hit with two palms, which hurt his heart. The shoulder bone snapped with a cracking sound, which made people feel toothache!

Suddenly, he stopped his pursuit, and the long sword instantly exploded into a brilliant ball of light, and at the same time that everyone had just seen it, the ball of light suddenly exploded, and countless sword qi scattered out in all directions, and suddenly a ghost cried wolf!

Ling Jian's body retreated, and the super wonderful body technique reappeared!

In just one retreat, Ling Jian's body had already returned to its original position!

Ling Jian's body was covered with ragged clothes and sword marks! Between this advance and retreat, Ling Jian was already lying on the ground in front of and behind him, on the left and right!

But the strange thing is that in addition to the blood flowing out of the legs, the sword marks on Ling Jian's body are dense upper body, and there is not even a trace of blood flowing out of the sword marks on Ling Jian's body!

In the cracks in the black clothes, a faint ray of golden light was projected!

There was a hint of gratitude in Ling Jian's eyes.

The hard skin of the scaly armor dragon was made into more than a dozen small vests by Ling Tian, and Ling Jian got one.

At first, Ling Jian didn't want to live or die, thinking that this thing was of little use, because the scale dragon was too hard, and wearing it on the body really affected the agility of movement and the flexibility of the body, so Ling Jian resolutely resisted. It almost caused Ling Tian to get angry, and he gave a death order, and Ling Jian barely put it on. I didn't expect to save my life here today.

"Talisman Armor! This bastard has Talisman Armor!" an old man with a white beard almost vomited blood in anger! How did you know that the other party was still wearing such a treasure!

No wonder this guy is covered in wind and rain, but only the two key points in the front and back of the heart are exposed! It turns out that he has no fear! I don't know what kind of armor it is, and the combined attack of dozens of innate masters is completely undamaged. That's an exaggeration, isn't it?!

With the martial arts of the owner of the first floor alone, he is already proud of the times! plus this invulnerable armor......

When he saw Ling Jian's embarrassed appearance with sword marks all over his body, Xiao Youhan only felt that his heart was like being hit hard by a sledgehammer, his eyes were black, and he suddenly burned inside, and he almost fainted!

He's hurt! He's hurt, he's hurt...... Suddenly his heart was full of these words, Xiao Youhan only felt that his head was booming, he couldn't think about anything, and his heart was about to die.

The white-bearded old man in the straight road roared angrily, and Xiao Youhan woke up from his heartache. Seeing Ling Jian standing there unharmed, Xiao Youhan suddenly felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and had an urge to immediately throw herself into his arms and cry bitterly! Unfortunately, she couldn't and wouldn't be so unwise. If you really pounce on him, you will only become a burden to him, or even an accomplice to murder him!

Ling Jian didn't say a word, pursed his lips tightly, and the long sword stabbed out again like a storm.

Until this time, Dream Chuyun's body leaning on the pillar slid to the ground with a pop, his head full of white hair, his eyes were still wide open, and he couldn't blink to death!

"The big boss is gone! the big boss is gone......" A crying voice roared hoarsely, and suddenly all the people in the entire hall were red-eyed, and they rushed towards Ling Jian one by one!

"Avenge the big boss!" shouted with red eyes and raised his arms!

"Ahh They all shouted and pounced.

Ling Jian suddenly felt the pressure increase several times. Gradually, he began to be overwhelmed, and the sound of rubbing began to sound, it was the sound of the enemy's long sword hitting the armor on the parts, although it could not break the armor, but the impact force that contained a powerful innate true power also made Ling Jian extremely uncomfortable, even if the surface of the body was undamaged, there was still internal damage!

The pain in his left shoulder was so hot that he could barely lift it. Dream Turning Cloud's two palms, after all, are not so easy to suffer! Although he has the Scaly Dragon Armor Armor and the internal force to protect him, the near-death blow of this supreme master still caused Ling Jian's left button to suffer great damage!

After brushing a few swords, another heavenly master was lying on the ground, but Ling Jian's left arm was hit by another sword due to his failure to dodge, and blood flowed out.

The black mask had long since disappeared, Ling Jian's face was as cold as ever, his eyes were full of sadness and joy, and his whole body was full of murderous aura!

Ever since he entered the main hall, Ling Jian's gaze had never looked at Xiao Youhan again! Because, Ling Jian was afraid! Ling Jian was certainly not afraid of death. But I am really afraid that when I see that beautiful face again, my heart will soften, and I will shake my determination!

The right leg was hit by a sword again, Ling Jian's body was crooked, and he almost fell, but the long sword in his right hand stabbed out mercilessly, cutting the throat of the middle-aged man who had just injured his right leg!

Ling Jian's form is already in jeopardy!