Sword Venerable Ling Tian

However, the Trembling Cloud Rod in Ling Tian's hands had already lost all of its spirit energy, and was unable to activate the Array at all.    

    

The Martial Cultivator that used this pole must be at the late stage of Ning Po. With such heavy support, it was almost the strongest attack that Soul Condensation Cultivator could use.    

    

In that moment of life and death, the golden flame in Ling Tian's hand flared up, and he was about to use the Chunyang Finger.    

    

This was the only powerful Martial Skill that Ling Tian had without any weapons.    

    

"Clang!"    

    

But in the time it took for a spark to fly, a pitch black light flew over and blocked Ling Tian's head, and clashed with the rod.    

    

Another loud sound rang out. It was even more powerful than last time, and all the trees within a few kilometers were smashed apart.    

    

The shockwave caused Ling Tian, who was below, to be swept a hundred meters away.    

    

"Cough, cough!"    

    

Ling Tian crawled up from the ground, the Yuan Qi in his body tumbled, and the impact was not small.    

    

However, he couldn't be bothered about that. Raising his head, he was shocked to see two silhouettes standing facing each other in the distance.    

    

Both of them were wearing loose clothes. It was impossible to tell the difference between a man and a woman. However, one of them was holding a large greenish black stick, while the other was holding a huge sickle that was ten feet long.    

    

As for these two people, Ling Tian did not recognize them.    

    

However, the strength of these two should be around the same.    

    

After that powerful blow, the two of them weren't affected much.    

    

Just this kind of indifferent expression caused Ling Tian's heart to tremble.    

    

Actually, the one who was the most shocked was still Yun Yang.    

    

However, he had underestimated Ling Tian's combat power. That seemingly unremarkable golden rod was actually able to withstand an attack from a low-ranked spirit weapon.    

    

As for the second rod strike, he had almost used his strongest power other than the Martial Soul. It was an expert at the late stage of Ning Po.    

    

However, at this time, a man named Cheng Ya suddenly appeared in the middle of the fight. Not only did he block his pole attack, he was also unharmed.    

    

"Scram!"    

    

Just as Yun Yang was surprised, the figure holding the scythe suddenly let out a low roar.    

    

It was actually a scram!    

    

Yun Yang was from the son of Marquis Yun, but within the borders of the Yun State, how could he have been scolded in such a way?    

    

No one had ever dared to tell him to scram.    

    

Unable to endure any longer, Yun Yang raised his rod and rushed forward.    

    

The figure opposite him sneered. Raising his sickle, the two of them flew back and forth in the jungle and started to fight.    

    

"Shao Yang, how are you?"    

    

Ling Tian rushed over to Qin Shaoyang's side and helped him up from the ground.    

    

Qin Shaoyang's face was pale, but he was not harmed, all the Yuan Qi in his body had been scattered.    

    

His cultivation was still too low, and just the aftershocks of a fight with a late stage Ning Po was already unbearable for him.    

    

"Cough cough cough, it's alright." Heavens... Brother Tian, what's going on, someone is trying to kill you! " Qin Shaoyang looked at the two figures battling in the distance and coughed twice.    

    

"Let's not talk about this for now and hurry up and leave!"    

    

Ling Tian carried Qin Shaoyang, summoned his Xiao Qing, and mounted his horse to gallop in the direction of the Yunzhou City.    

    

"You want to run!?"    

    

Yun Yang was alarmed and furious. He had never failed before.    

    

Immediately, he knocked Martial Cultivator away with his pole and turned into a black shadow flying away.    

    

However, the scythe wielding Martial Cultivator was obviously not willing to let this go, as she similarly caught up and blocked Yun Yang, and his speed was not slow either.    

    

After a moment of delay, Ling Tian rode his green war horse and disappeared at the end of the road like a green lightning.    

    

"Damn it!"    

    

Yun Yang was furious, he just watched as Ling Tian escaped. Since he did not succeed in his assassination this time, then next time, he would not have such a good chance!    

    

"It's all your fault! "You're courting death!"    

    

Having nowhere to vent his anger, Yun Yang turned around and attacked the Martial Cultivator with his sickle.    

    

If not for this person interfering, Ling Tian would already be a corpse.    

    

"Haha ?"    

    

But, against Yun Yang's expectations, the Martial Cultivator suddenly retreated. With a cold smile, his figure disappeared into the forest, and no matter how Yun Yang searched with the Spiritual consciousness, he could not find any trace of him.    

    

"Who exactly is it!?" Who in the world is spoiling my plans! "    

    

Yun Yang roared towards the sky, the gloominess in his chest could not be found, and he shattered all the surrounding trees.    

    

In the darkness, a figure was leaning against a huge tree, his brows knitted tightly. Only after Ling Tian had safely left did he relax slightly. If Ling Tian saw it, he would definitely be extremely curious. from the Qing Yun Sect, would actually appear in this forest ?    

    

Southwest Yunzhou City, Ziyun Sect Residence.    

    

Mu Tiedan sat in front of the door as he stood guard. After training hard for the entire day, he had just finished eating a table of delicacies sent over by the Dan Association, which were cooked by a few precious birds and Spiritual Herbal Medicine.    

    

At this moment, the sound of rapid horse hooves could be heard coming from the distance, causing the earth to shake and the mountains to shake.    

    

Mu Tiedan suddenly woke up from his stupor and opened his eyes. A big ferocious green head had appeared in front of his eyes as it stared at him fiercely.    

    

"F * ck me, what the hell are you doing? You scared your grandfather to death!"    

    

Mu Tiedan almost peed his pants in fear as he punched forward with his iron fists.    

    

But who knew that with a muffled sound, Mu Tiedan felt as if he had punched a fine iron, his head did not even move, the pain on his fist was like needles, it almost fractured and was extremely painful.    

    

"Iron, raise the Array. No one is allowed to approach!"    

    

A voice transmitted over. It was Ling Tian who immediately jumped down from the Xiao Qing, and rushed into the courtyard while carrying Qin Shaoyang.    

    

"Ugh ?"    

    

"Don't just stand there. Be on high alert!"    

    

Although he was a little ignorant, Mu Tiedan still waved the order badge, causing the entire base to be enveloped in a defensive Array. All the Violet Cloud Sect Disciple outside looked like they were facing a great enemy, waiting to get ready.    

    

"What's going on? Why is Ling Tian acting like this when he just returned?"    

    

Far off in the depths of an alley were two shadows. If they didn't pass this way, they definitely wouldn't be able to detect them.    

    

"The shopkeeper said that we have to report any unusual situation. You keep an eye on it, I'll go report it!"    

    

Coincidentally, a situation like this happened in every corner of the Ziyun Sect's encampment.    

    

Inside the base, Ling Tian carried Qin Shaoyang back to his room. After carefully inspecting everything, he took out a handful of Pill and stuffed it into the already unconscious Qin Shaoyang's mouth.    

    

After the time it took to brew a cup of tea, Ling Tian slapped twice on Qin Shaoyang's face.    

    

"Whoa!" It scared me to death! An ambush! "    

    

Qin Shaoyang suddenly sat up from the bed with a face full of fear. Turning around, he saw Ling Tian at the side, and exclaimed: "Brother Tian! Someone tried to kill us! I'm hurt! My face hurts! Did they hit me in the face? Look and see, is there any disfigurement? "    

    

Ling Tian frowned, "..."    

    

"Stop shouting, we have already returned to the Zongmen Square. This place should be very safe." Ling Tianyao shook his head, "You aren't injured either, it's just that your Yuan Qi is exhausted."    

    

"Zongmen Square? We went back to the Yunzhou City! That's good. No one dares to behave so atrociously in the city. They scared me. " Qin Shaoyang patted his chest, feeling a lingering fear in his heart.    

    

At this moment, he finally understood how big of a gap there was between his own cultivation and Ning Po.    

    

"Shao Yang, did you notice those two people earlier?" Who are they? " Ling Tian sat by the side of the table, holding a cup of tea and frowned as he thought.