The lord of the Sword Tower, who disappeared for a long time because of a woman, suddenly appeared in the Demon Spirit Continent.

One man, one sword, hovering over land.

All the alien races from the Fifth Realm, including the fierce beasts, were all shocked by this big fat man dressed in blue.

No matter where they were, they could clearly feel that there was a sword intent faintly locking on them.

However, those sword intents that were enough to kill them were all hidden.

Because they are not qualified enough.

Because Li Zhaotian disdains this.

"Pang Jian!"

Li Zhaotian's voice echoed in the heavens and the earth, allowing every alien race and fierce beast to hear it clearly.

"It doesn't seem to be."

He frowned slightly, first suddenly disappeared, and then suddenly appeared in front of Xuanying.

On the broken flat peak, the eighth-level demonic beast trembled and crawled on the ground with great interest.

As for Xuanying, who is the strongest genius of the Demon Scale Clan, she is carrying the serrated long knife, her narrow and sharp eyes, and her divine light is restrained at this moment.

She was breathing heavily, her heart pounding, and she knew she was going to die at any moment.

Li Zhaotian asked calmly, "Where is he?" ”

"Not seen."

Xuanying lowered his head lightly and said, "On him, there must be a strange thing that can move the void horizontally. I searched deep into the earth, but I couldn't feel any trace of his presence. ”

Li Zhaotian's eyes showed a different color, touched his round chin, and muttered, "I didn't perceive the sword order either." ”

His vast divine consciousness turned into wisps of sword intent and wandered in the Demon Spirit Continent, but all the lives with blood and soul could not escape the deep perception of his divine sense.

But he really couldn't smell Pang Jian's breath, and he didn't notice the sword order.

"Girl, your bloodline is only level seven, I won't do anything to you."

After a while, Li Zhaotian squinted and sneered, and mocked: "It's really a shame that several eighth-level bloodline warriors were dispatched and failed to intercept Fan Chen and the others." ”

"Xuanying, you are the last face of the Fifth Realm, but I will not bully the big with the small."

"So, please summon your father."

With that, he sat down on the floor.

An eighth-level bloodline alien warrior, one fierce beast after another, forcibly endured the sword intent that followed him, and gathered next to the broken mountain peak where Xuanying was located.

They thought that Dazzling Shadow would die, and they thought that Li Zhaotian would go on a killing spree and wipe out this proud son of the Demon Scale Clan.

"My father is Libai, the current patriarch of the Demon Scale Clan, a tenth-level bloodline." Dazzling eyes suddenly looked surprised.

Li Zhaotian nodded: "I know." ”

After a pause, he spoke again: "I came down from the Upper Realm, first to find my apprentice Pang Jian, and secondly, to select a tenth-level powerhouse in the Fifth Realm. ”

Xuanying was in awe and said, "Please wait! ”

"Hmm."

When Dazzling Shadow threw out the long jagged knife, and the image of the shattered pieces of land inside the magic knife was revealed, there was a thought that belonged to her, and he went straight to the fifth realm of eternal darkness.

A moment later.

"If you don't mind, can you move somewhere else and have a good fight with my father?"

Xuanying asked Li Zhaotian's opinion and said, "My father said that the complete land of Purgatory is too scarce, and he is unwilling to use the magic sword, and he does not want to shatter the foundation of this heaven and earth like his ancestors. ”

"Yes." Li Zhaotian happily agreed.

"Thank you."

With the highest etiquette of the Demon Scale Clan, Xuanying saluted Li Zhaotian respectfully and said, "My father solemnly promised that this battle is not fair because his bloodline has reached level ten. Therefore, he would definitely not allow another powerhouse from the Fifth Realm to participate. ”

The respect in her eyes was even stronger, and she said: "You came to the Demon Spirit Continent and did not indiscriminately kill innocents to the weak, my father admires it very much. ”

Li Zhaotian grinned: "Don't talk nonsense, give me a specific place." ”

"Okay."

……

Xuanyun Continent.

In the main hall of the Yin Spirit Temple.

"Your actual realm cultivation has surpassed that of my teacher. If nothing else, your combat power should be higher than mine. Han Zhiyuan smiled bitterly and said, "Are you willing to accept the position of the sect leader of the Yin Spirit Temple?" ”

Dong Tianxue shook his head and said, "I am used to coming alone, and I don't like to be in charge of a sectarian force. ”

Han Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment and said, "Demon Sect, Pure Land, as well as Yuanqing and Taiyi Divine Kingdom, there are people who show strong interest in you. With your realm and cultivation, you are enough to serve as a guest secretary on either side. As you rise in the rankings, you can also choose from the spiritual treasures of the Sect Divine Kingdom. ”

Dong Tianxue's realm has improved too quickly, and for him, the Yin Spirit Temple is indeed ...... The temple gate is too small.

This made Han Zhiyuan also feel embarrassed.

"I have no intention of going to other sects to serve as a guest secretary, nor do I want to take over the position of sect leader." Dong Tianxue bent down and saluted, bowed his head and said: "It's Master, you are in the Fourth Realm Phase for me, no matter what your reason, it is you who arranged for the Heavenly Spirit Pagoda to come down and teach me the orthodox soul cultivation technique of the Yin Spirit Temple." ”

"Then, I am a member of the Yin Spirit Temple, and I will always be."

He turned and walked away.

When he returned to his cave, he looked at the ghost altar without saying a word, and wrote another note and sent it over.

- Where are you?

He escaped alive, and used the way of the Yin Spirit Temple to inquire about Pang Jian's news everywhere.

As a result, everyone said that Pang Jian would definitely die.

But he still wouldn't believe it.

He used the way he communicated with Pang Jian to arrange the ghost altar, and wrote a note every now and then to pass it on.

He firmly believed that Pang Jian was still alive, and he also believed that Pang Jian would build a ghost altar like him at a certain moment one day and tell him that he was safe and sound.

But he didn't know what day it was, so when no one summoned him, he was in this cave to meditate.

This was done so that he could know as soon as Pang Jian was arraigned.

A few days later.

He hadn't waited for Pang Jian's reply, but he learned through his master Han Zhiyuan that Li Zhaotian of the Sword Tower had entered the Demon Spirit Continent with a sword and started a war with the patriarch of the Fifth Realm Demon Scale Clan.

After the tenth-level Libai and Li Zhaotian battled, both sides were seriously injured.

Li Zhaotian returned to the Sword Tower to heal his injuries, while Li Bai entered the Demon Spirit Continent and became the seat of the Fourth Realm Continent.

After this battle, Li Zhaotian's fierce combat power shocked all the alien races of the Fifth Realm.

Libai, whose bloodline has reached the tenth level, is the most prestigious powerhouse in the Fifth Realm, and Li Zhaotian, who has not been promoted to the true god, can make Libai injured just by cultivating at the peak of the Immortal Realm.

If this person is promoted to a true god, how high should his combat power be?

……

"Pang Jian, Li Zhaotian, this pair of master and apprentice shines in the entire purgatory!"

"Li Zhaotian, dare to go deep into the Fourth Realm with one person and one sword, dare to challenge a tenth-level supreme, worthy of being the master of the Sword Tower!"

"The Sword Tower is the real pillar of the human race at the time of the Purgatory Tribulation!"

"Sword Tower!"

Similar chanting and admiration appeared in the gathering places of the major Terran monks, making the cultivators of the Sword Tower feel proud no matter where they were.

……

Demon Spirit Continent.

In the stone city that was temporarily built by the Demon Scale Clan, Ling Yimo's illusory spirit came uninvited, and swept into the eyes of the father and daughter of the Demon Scale Clan who were talking.

"Lord Zimo."

There was no dazzling shadow covered with silver scale armor, and his face was extremely beautiful and outstanding, knowing the majestic identity of the person who came in the outer region of the galaxy ghost clan, and said respectfully: "Who are you?" ”

The condensed divine soul was slashed by Li Zhaotian with a sword, and the soul body once again turned into an illusory alien god Zimo, and he frowned slightly: "Libai, why did you let Li Zhaotian go back alive?" ”

Dressed in a snow-white robe, with no scales and armor all over his body, the patriarch of the Demon Scale Clan, who looked like a Terran teacher, smiled and said, "I can't let him die." ”

"I've arranged for someone else to cooperate, why don't you allow it?" Zimo said coldly.

The handsome and extraordinary patriarch of the Demon Scale Clan, with slightly white temples, looks like he is in his early forties, and has an extremely chic and brilliant demeanor.

His smile remained unchanged and he said, "Before the battle, I made it clear that this was a battle between the two of us, and no third person would be involved. ”

"Master Zimo, do you want me to be treacherous and spurned by the world?"

He dared to mock the high-ranking god of the ghost clan.

"For Li Zhaotian's treachery, I think it's worth it." Zimo's expression was cold, and he said, "You should know that once he is promoted to a true god, he will be the strongest existence of the human race. Not only the purgatory heaven and earth, but also the vast galaxy outside, the gods will be terrified by his canonization. ”

"Killing such a Li Zhaotian, it's worth the price!"

Zimo said loudly.

Li Bai smiled and shook his head, and said, "I'm sorry, the faith I stick to is higher than Li Zhaotian's life." ”

"You're going to suffer the consequences!" Zimo said angrily.

"If one day, I die because of Li Zhaotian's godship, I will not complain." From Bai Chic, he has already looked down on life and death, and said: "When I die, a stronger dazzling shadow will appear." We, the Demon Scale Clan, are never afraid of death, we are only afraid that we will not die well, but we are afraid that death is not worth it. ”

……

Tianyuan City, in the elegant manor built by the small tree Pang Ling for Pang Jian.

Teleported to Qianli Yunze, healed his injuries with the help of Xiaoshu's life energy, replaced spiritual power with filthy power, and filled the dantian Pang Jian, who had just learned that Li Zhaotian was injured and returned to the Sword Tower.

"That's the way it is."

Pang Ling, who was in the form of a soul body, knew about the battle through the sea of consciousness of the Mu clan, and said quietly: "Father, are you ready to leave?" ”

Today, His wisdom is fully radiated.

He knew Pang Jian's identity in the Terran Sword Tower, figured out the emotions of the Terran master and apprentice, and also knew several of Pang Jian's friends.

Zhou Qingchen, Wu Yuan, Dong Tianxue, and Qi Qingsong and others.

But anyone who has anything to do with Pang Jian, he either uses the ideology of the Mu Clan, or allows the Mu Clan to deliberately explore, which makes him know Pang Jian's current situation and situation well.

Pang Jian's injuries have healed, and he has been carving his flesh and blood body recently, and he is a little absent-minded.

He felt that it was another time of separation.

"Master, it was because of me that I was injured."

When Pang Jian was in a gloomy mood, he felt moved again.

He didn't expect that the master, who hadn't really met him and had been "imprisoned" by women, would go deep into the Demon Spirit Continent of the Fourth Realm for him and search for traces of him from the entire continent.

Because of him, Li Zhaotian also fought with the patriarch of the Demon Scale Clan and was seriously injured.

"I'll send a message out first."

After pondering for a moment, he did not take out the sword order from the bracelet, but chose to build a ghost altar.

As soon as the ghost altar was completed, countless pieces of paper flew out like snowflakes.

"Pang Jian, where are you? I know you're alive! ”

"When you see the message, tell me your whereabouts immediately, and I will come to look for you immediately!"

"I know that you must be seriously injured and still recuperating in pain, so you have not been able to build a ghost altar."

"Pang Jian, remember, tell me your movements as soon as possible!"

"I know you're going to live!"

“……”

Dozens of notes, scattered around Pang Jian, were all Dong Tianxue's eager words.

……

(End of chapter)