"Father, mother, Tingting avenged you!"
Ruan Tingting held the long sword in her hand and whispered silently.
"Tingting, let's go, the high-level members of the Wind Sword Sect will be wiped out, and they will be annexed by other forces in a short time. From then on, the Wind Sword Sect will cease to exist!"
The fat man stepped forward and patted Ruan Tingting on the shoulder.
He was afraid that Ruan Tingting would fall into hatred and killing, and it would be difficult to extricate herself.
Taking a deep breath, the long sword shook, and the blood on the sword was evaporated. Ruan Tingting put away the long sword and smiled slightly: "Fatty, thank you!"
Then he walked towards Lu Ming and the others and said, "Lu Ming, Miss Xie, thank you!"
The reason why she was able to get to this point and get revenge was because of Lu Ming and the others.
At the beginning, when she got the inheritance, she was chased and killed by the Chao family and the Jiang family, and it was Lu Ming and the others who fought to protect her, otherwise, she would not be where she is today.
"Since we are friends, there is no need to say thank you. Let's go, let's go and see the Tianjiao of the Heavenly Corpse Sect!"
Lu Ming smiled slightly.
Under the horrified eyes of many Wind Sword Sect disciples, they left Wind Sword Sect and flew towards the dragon vein.
According to Ruan Tingting, it has been a few days since Tianjiao from the Celestial Corpse Sect set up a battle platform at the gate of a holy cultivation site on the dragon veins to challenge the Tianjiao of the Emperor Tianshen Palace. The Emperor Tianshen Palace is completely at a disadvantage.
That's why Long Qianli brought people here, hoping to stabilize the situation.
Before the battle of luck, several overlord forces will send Tianjiao here. First, it can play the role of tempering, and by the way, it can explore the bottom. Second, it also has the purpose of hitting the opponent's morale.
Lu Ming and others, together with Ruan Tingting, flew towards the dragon vein.
Wushang Valley, on the dragon vein occupied by the Wang family, is a relatively famous holy place for cultivation. This place is higher than Baizun Mountain, and there are more Tianjiao people practicing here.
For example, many quasi-god-level arrogances who rank 300 to 400 will choose to practice here.
Tianjiao of the Heavenly Corpse Sect pulled up a stone platform from the ground at the entrance of the Wushang Valley and used it as a battle platform.
The eight Tianjiao of the Corpse Sect stood on one side of the battle platform, all wearing black robes, with sneering smiles on their faces.
There is also a Tianjiao of the Corpse Sect, standing in the middle of the platform, looking around.
There are many figures around the battle platform.
They are all geniuses from the Emperor Tianshen Palace, Tianjiao.
Long Qianli, standing at the forefront.
"Di Tianshen Palace, is this the only genius? At the fourth level of Linghai, who else will come up to fight?"
In the middle of the battle arena, Tianjiao of the Heavenly Corpse Sect glanced around, triumphantly.
For a while, no one dared to go up.
Just now, the Tianjiao of the Corpse Sect has already defeated three Tianjiao figures of the 4th level of the Spirit Sea in a row, and he is extremely powerful.
"Damn it, this time the Celestial Corpse Sect came here, it must have been carefully selected, and the selected ones are all the top figures of all levels. Naturally, there are such figures in our Emperor Tianshen Palace, but they are not here for a while! "
"Yes, we were just caught off guard by them!"
The people on the side of Ditianshen Palace talked a lot and were very upset.
The geniuses who came from the Celestial Corpse Sect were naturally the top of each level, invincible existences at the same level, who wanted to beat them unintentionally, where could they find so many strong people in a short time.
"Blood Sword Nineteen, if you have the ability, you and I will fight!"
Long Qianli took a step forward and stared at the middle one of the eight Tianjiao of the Heavenly Corpse Sect.
Blood Sword Nineteen is the god-level arrogance of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, ranking 294th, while Long Qianli is ranked 295th, and the two are evenly ranked.
"What are you in a hurry for? Wait a minute, let others compete first, and I will naturally fight with you later."
Xuejian Nineteen looked at Long Qianli and smiled coldly.
Long Qianli's face was very ugly.
In the past few days, the Celestial Corpse Sect has successively dispatched the Tianjiao of the second and third ranks of Linghai, and the Emperor Tianshen Palace has all been defeated, and there is no way to lose again.
"Who is in the fourth level of Linghai will fight with me?"
On the stone platform, the disciples of the Heavenly Corpse Sect continued to invite the battle.
"I come!"
In the distance, there was a sound and a stream of light, flying towards this side at a very high speed.
boom!
Then, a figure landed on the stone platform.
"Gai Chang, it's Gai Chang!"
"Gai Chang, who ranks 359th on the Thousand Talents List, is a quasi-Heavenly Talent, well, there is hope now!"
Everyone cheered up.
Finally, a quasi-professional genius of the fourth level of the spiritual sea came.
Although up to now, the list of thousands of talents has not been updated for a long time, and geniuses have emerged in large numbers, and countless talents have risen. Now, it is obvious that there is no authority to use the previous ranking of the list of thousands of talents to determine the combat power of the current talents.
Some people rose up, some people made slow progress, and some people even rose to the sky, awakening the god-level bloodline.
Therefore, the strength of Tianjiao on the list of thousands of pride is completely messed up.
However, it can probably be used as a reference.
Those who were in the forefront before will never be too bad.
"Gai Chang, I hope you don't let me down!"
The strong man of the Heavenly Corpse Sect opened his mouth and said.
"I hope so too!"
Gai Chang said coldly.
Then, the two fought together.
But after more than a dozen moves, everyone was shocked to find that Gai Chang was completely suppressed and was at a disadvantage. After more than a dozen moves, Gai Chang was knocked into the air and coughed up blood.
Lost, lost again.
"Haha, I'm really vulnerable. Let me tell you, I'm not the strongest in the fourth level of Linghai. The Celestial Corpse Sect is stronger than me, and there are many more!"
Tianjiao of the Corpse Sect sneered.
"Hmph, what are you proud of? Our Tianjiao is just not here now!"
"At the exchange meeting half a month later, all those arrogance will show up, how arrogant will you be then?"
Some people are upset.
The members of the Celestial Corpse Sect sneered. They naturally knew that it was impossible for the Emperor Tianshen Palace to only have such a small number of talents, and many of them were all in seclusion, but what did it matter? Their purpose is to hit the morale of the Emperor Tianshen Palace.
Swish! Swish! ...
At this time, several streamers of light flew in the sky, and six young figures appeared.
As soon as these figures appeared, they immediately attracted the attention of many people.
Because, among the six people in this group, there are four young women, each of them is stunning and very beautiful, especially Xie Nianqing, who has firmly attracted the attention of many people.
These six people are naturally Lu Ming and the others.
"Lu Ming, it's you!"
Suddenly, with a cold shout, several figures flew out, their murderous intentions not concealed.
"Chaos!"
In Lu Ming's eyes, murderous intent flashed.
It was Luan Fengyun who made the noise just now. During the Battle of Baizun Mountain half a year ago, Luan Fengyun attacked Xie Nianqing with a bow and arrow. Lu Ming will never forget it.
Unexpectedly, there was another turmoil here.
"Lu Ming, you guys have been hiding for half a year. Today, where are you going to hide?"
Luan Fengyun looked at Lu Ming and the others with killing intent.
In particular, he paused on Ruan Tingting for a while, and then looked at Long Qianli. His only fear was Long Qianli, and he was afraid that Long Qianli would intervene.
"Hiding for half a year?"
Lu Ming pouted.
"Lu Ming, we meet again!"
Suddenly, another person was born in the crowd, and a figure stepped up through the air.
"Wang Jue!"
Lu Ming was slightly taken aback.