Sword Master Ling Tian

Yunweijun.

Yun Yang, who drove his army mightily into the next battlefield, suddenly stopped in the air.

He looked at the terrifying astronomical phenomenon that suddenly rose in the east, and he was in a blood armor with amazement.

Suddenly a cloud of dark clouds rose up in the sky, and even among them, there seemed to be a hint of rushing piano sound, which was very strange.

Before he could think about it, he saw a spear pierced the dark clouds and rushed straight into the sky. The indiscriminately spreading fighting intent caused the Zhuyun blood sea to tremble over the army behind him!

"War Intent Transformed! Is it really you!"

Yun Yang turned around, and a house from Yunhou Mansion flew up.

"Lingnan Battle Report, Ziyun Zong Lingtian suddenly came to the battlefield, with ten ambushes, the corpse of the barbarous king, and the blood-gold sacred pillar of the barbarous tribe, defeating the hearts of millions of barbarians, and then bombarding the high priest Lunbu at the foot of Tianhe Mountain. Millions of barbarians are being slaughtered!"

Yun Yang was under the blood-colored visor, unable to see his facial expression, but in his eyes, there was a strong wave of unwillingness and humiliation.

"Ling Tian! It's you again!"

"Earth son, Yunhou is here to inform you that he must return to Yunzhou immediately. This is a letter written by Yunhou!"

The family will hand over another jade slip.

After Yun Yang took it, his eyes changed.

"No hurry, wait for me to destroy the barbarians on the southern Yunnan front and return to Yunzhou with a formation method. Go and take people along the way to prepare for transmission!"

"Yes!"

........

Fallen Canyon.

The shouting and killing outside continued, but Ling Tian flew into the dense forest.

"Young Master, your injury..."

Looking at Ling Tian's miserable right arm, Yin Biluo couldn't help but speak.

"It's okay, I can't manage that much. Send me to the Qianxi Front first!" Ling Tian waved his hand.

"Yes!"

Yin Biluo punched the Dao Fajue towards the door, Ling Tian stepped into it, and the figure disappeared completely.

On the west side of Lingnan, the Qianxi Front.

After feeling the transformation of the deja vu's war intent, Cheng Sanjin's whole person in the big camp was uneasy.

The frustrations in the past few days have made him the worst record on the five fronts.

"No! It can't go on like this. I feel that this border battle will end soon. If we don't fight again, we will really have no face to return to Yunzhou! At the very least, we have two corps in hand!"

At the bottom, Cheng Feiyu bit his lip and blushed.

Over the past month, the Qingyan Legion and the Mountain Legion have been beaten incomparably. Facing the absolute combat power of the first golden tribe of the barbarians, the two legions have nearly a million warriors, and there is no courage to fight at all.

"That's right, you're right, don't fight again, this face of Lao Tzu is going to be buried in Lingnan, the order is passed on, the army will start!"

Cheng Sanjin clenched his hands and slammed into the incident.

But at this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from outside the camp, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the whole earth was trembling.

"what happened!"

Cheng Sanjin's face was aside.

"General, the barbarians have changed!"

A general hurriedly opened the camp and walked in.

"What has changed?"

"Uganda, the general of the Wulun Buddhism, is dead!"

"What? Uganda is dead? What's the matter?"

Both Cheng Sanjin and Cheng Feiyu's faces changed, and then they were ecstatic in their hearts.

Uganda is the number one warrior of the Wulun tribe. If he died, wouldn't they be able to lead a large army to rush and kill, and make achievements in one fell swoop?

"Yes... It's the Ziyun Sect Lingtian who suddenly appeared. Scout Gu said that Ling Tian blasted Uganda with one punch..."

The general was grinning with a complex expression.

"Who?"

"Ling Tian killed Uganda? When did he come to Qianxi? Kill Uganda with one punch? You are not confused, are you?"

Cheng Sanjin and Cheng Feiyu looked at each other, both were incredible.

How could Ling Tian suddenly appear?

Isn't it Ling Tian, ​​who has been verbal for a long time, who has just disturbed the fighting spirit?

"That’s right, it’s Ling Tian! Moreover, battle reports came from other fronts. Ling Tian destroyed the barbarian kings of the strange tribe, took their lair, and snatched back all the holy pillars of the strange tribe. Now, The millions of remaining troops of the wild tribe are being massacred by the Zongmen coalition forces!"

The more the general said, the more helpless he was, and he smiled bitterly.

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"No... how is this possible? He can kill even the barbarian king..."

Cheng Feiyu sat down on the chair, his face full of depression.

The facts have crushed him, and the gap between him and that person has reached the point where he is far out of reach.

"No, we can't do nothing, and immediately fire up soldiers! Since Uganda is dead, we must eat the army of barbarians!"

Cheng Sanjin shook his head and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, the general stopped him.

"General, no need to order soldiers..."

"What do you mean? You won't be able to disobey the military order!" Cheng Sanjin was furious.

"The general calms down. It's... it was that Ling Tian, ​​after blasting Uganda, slammed into the barbarian army alone. After slaughtering dozens of barbarians, nearly ten thousand barbarians, the Wulun tribe army, the whole army withdrew into the barbarian army. Mountain, run away..."

"It's over..."

Cheng Sanjin sank down on the main chair, as if he had lost all his strength...

.......

The Yundong Front on the east side of Lingnan.

Li Feng, general of the Stormwind Legion, is commanding the army and the Indonesian Ministry of the five golden tribes to circulate in the jungle...

This front is the front with the least casualties on both sides.

The Indonesian tribal barbarians are good at speed, and so are the Stormtroopers. The two armies have victories with each other, but they rarely confront each other.

However, at this time, Li Feng discovered that the barbarian army that had been following him had been silent for a long time.

"Are the scouts yet to come back, what's the situation? Be more alert, don't let the Indonesian army take advantage of the loopholes!"

Standing above the sky, Li Feng frowned and looked around.

After a while, a scout general flew up, "General, the Indonesian army has retreated!"

"Retreated? What do you mean?" Li Feng frowned.

"It was Ling Tian who suddenly appeared in front of the Indonesian barbarian army. General Hades, the general barbarian army general, directly killed him, and then retired the Indonesian army by himself..."

"Hades is dead! Ling Tian? Which Ling Tian?"

"It's the famous Ziyun Sect Lingtian in Lingnan a few days ago!"

"hiss..."

Li Feng was startled, his eyes flickered.

........

Fallen Canyon.

Ling Tian walked out of the door.

In just an hour, he repelled all the barbarians on the east and west fronts in Lingnan, and at the same time obtained the merits of killing two barbaric commanders.

At this moment, the combat exploits of the entire border warrior could no longer shake Ling Tian.

Because there are not so many barbarian generals to kill.

"Ok?"

On the top of the gorge, Ling Tian's face was so cold that he couldn't see the impact that he could bring to him by killing two barbaric generals in a row.

At this time, the massacre under Tianhe Mountain is still continuing,

Millions of barbarians are still too many.

At this time, the sacred pillar of Lihuo, blood and gold still stood behind the barbarians, and the suppression of the bloodline made these barbarians dare not go beyond half a step.

But a vigorous and terrifying aura suddenly swept from the southern sky.

This breath was so huge that it even directly evoked the overcast clouds that were ambushing on all sides, and it shattered in an instant.

The mountains shook and the clouds shook, and the ground cracked.