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Chapter 130: One person, one sword, alone against thousands of troops

The white ape suddenly roared, and its power broke through the shackles. The broken bones were connected again, and the fur all over its body emitted a strong light.

The black bear who rushed to the front felt this breath, stopped in shock, and looked at it in surprise.

Where did a wild monkey have such a terrifying aura? And who is the human in a robe? Why does it exude an extremely dangerous aura? When it hesitated and alert, the white ape received the blessing of Jiangling's power and nodded heavily at Jiangling, and then punched the black bear with a calm face.

The black bear looked disdainful. It was the innate power of Great Perfection, so would it be afraid of a wild monkey?

Facing the attack of the white ape, the black bear slapped him.

The fists and palms were connected, and only a crisp sound was heard. The black bear's entire arm was broken and drifted softly.

Ao!

The black bear screamed in pain, his eyes full of fear.

The white ape bared his teeth and roared, whistled to the sky, pounding his chest wildly, and knocking it away hard.

While the white ape was dealing with the black bear, Jiang Ling walked to the side and picked up the little wolf cub.

This little guy followed Bai Yuan and didn't have any good things to eat, couldn't keep up with the nutrition, grew up relatively backward, and had hidden injuries in his body. He fell when Jiang Ling threw it out of the car.

This injury is nothing in Jiangling. The soft power is transmitted to its body through its palms and soon helped it recover.

It smelled the familiar smell on Jiangling's body, and stuck out its tongue and licked Jiangling's palm a few times.

Boom.

The white ape was shaking the earth and the mountains were shaken. After its body bones were corrected by Jiangling, its physical strength also returned, and it was necessary to vent all the humiliation he had suffered these days.

The black bear was beaten so hard that it vomited blood. Both of them were innate and great perfection, but when they really fought, they were not of the same level at all. The black bear didn't even have room to fight back.

With a loud bang, the white ape raised the black bear with both hands and threw it directly to the bottom of the valley. Then he jumped down with a thump, stomping the black bear's head into the ground with one kick.

Ao Wow!

The white ape roared loudly, and the ape roared loudly shook the sky.

Wow~

All the monsters around the valley lowered their heads to it, indicating surrender.

After venting, the white ape regained its ferociousness, swept across the monster in the field, and then jumped to Jiangling and stared at it tightly.

No need to look at it, it’s me. Jiang Ling said calmly.

The white ape stared at her eyes and excitedly carried Jiangling, carrying him around, happily as if he was a child.

Let's go, Xiaobai, we still have something to do.

Jiangling sat on the white ape with a calm expression.

Roar! The white ape was spraying heavily in his nostrils, and he pounded his chest twice, his eyes full of murderous intent.

It knows what to do.

...

In a remote countryside, an old man with white hair was weeding and growing vegetables in the field.

While it is sunny tomorrow, we should sow the rapeseed immediately.

He looked up at the sky and wiped his sweat.

Great Uncle, have some rest and drink some water.

A tall woman with a heroic brow walked over with a kettle.

It’s non-smoking, slow down, the ground is dirty. The old man smiled and took the kettle and drank two sips.

This life span is approaching, and I really can’t use any strength. When I move violently for a few times, sweat will flow.

He chuckled and sighed.

Bu Feiyan looked at the old man's old look and couldn't help but clench his fists: Those bastards in Yitianjun have destroyed all your tendons and veins just because you helped Jiangling. Great Uncle, you can become an immortal.

Hearing this, the old man's eyes flashed twice, and a trace of recollection appeared in his eyes, but he soon recovered as before.

Everything is the best arrangement. I can’t make pills, and it’s good to live a pastoral life with all kinds of vegetables. I’m satisfied if I can have you, the child, accompany me during this period.

The old man had a faint smile on his face.

Originally, his life span was about to reach his maximum limit. If he could successfully form a pill, he could still last for hundreds of years, but his muscles and veins were destroyed, and his path to immortality was cut off.

So I hid my name here and prepared to spend the last period of my life peacefully.

After hearing what the old man said, Bu Feiyan's lips trembled and he murmured softly: If he was still alive, I believe he would definitely kill him and avenge everyone.

I believe it too, but Master is dead. Let it pass over what has been gone and don’t be immersed in memories anymore.

The old man touched Bu Feiyan's hair and asked her to go back first. After he sowed the seeds, he went back to cook.

Looking at Bu Feiyan's back as he was leaving, the old man sighed and picked up the hoe and continued to weed and sow see a figure, but suddenly he saw a figure in his eyes.

It was a figure in a long robe and covered in his robe. He stood quietly on the other end of the farmland and looked at the old man steadily.

The breeze blew up his hood, revealing a face wearing a half-mask.

Who are you!

The old man looked at him in shock as if he was struck by lightning.

This aura and this look are not wrong!

...

Jiangling found Bu Shangwu, helped him reshape his tendons and veins and restore his cultivation, and asked him to prepare and he would go through the tribulation with the white ape tomorrow.

In addition, he also made special concessions to Shangwu to keep secrets for him.

Since everyone thinks Jiangling is dead, then just think Jiangling is dead. This is also the reason why he put on a mask and a robe of immortal spiritual weapons.

After instructing Bu Shangwu, he went directly to the underground martial arts arena in Dunhuang.

At this time, a fierce melee between ten thousand people was in the martial arts arena. The host stood on the high platform and roared at the microphone to mobilize the atmosphere to explain.

As usual, the audience seats around the fighting are full of people, all of whom are powerful people from all over the world, holding red wine and smoking cigars and enjoying the killings in the fighting arena.

Just as the participants in the martial arts arena reached the 90th floor, a figure in a robe appeared on the top of the mountain on the 99th floor with the void.

Look, who is that? Someone found the man and looked up.

A small mistake occurred at the scene, and the life-and-death battle in the martial arts arena continues. Please do not panic.

The host immediately spoke out to appease the audience and reported the situation upwards.

Just when the underground martial arts are in full swing, Jiangling walked to the Zhenshan Sword in one step, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and in an instant, thunder and lightning were scattered.

That man wants to rob the sword of the mountain! My God!

This scene scared many people. After a disagreement, they directly robbed the Sword of the Mountain.

Being unrestrained, who will come?

Suddenly, a powerful voice came from the ground and shook the entire sky.

Damn, I want to kneel down just by listening to the sound, at least I am a powerful person in the Nascent Soul stage, and the pressure is so terrible!

Everyone changed their color in the martial arts arena.

No one expected that the underground martial arts are guarding the Nascent Soul stage.

However, facing the pressure of the Nascent Soul Stage, Jiang Ling's face did not change and pulled out the Zhenshan Sword.

Borrow a sword and return it in the future.

Being arrogant, you can borrow it if you say you want to borrow it? Stay there.

While speaking, a ray of energy soared into the sky like a sharp sword, constantly absorbing the spiritual energy of the weather, getting bigger and bigger, and heading straight towards Jiangling.

Who dares to stop me?

Jiangling glared at his eyes, and the sharp sword transformed by the Qihong avalanche collapsed and broke with a loud bang.

Immediately afterwards, Jiangling held the sword in one hand, as if entering a deserted land, leaving.

In the huge underground martial arts arena, no one dared to stop him, even the Nascent Soul stage that had taken action before chose to remain silent.

The day after the Zhenshan Sword was taken away, two powerful auras soared into the sky in a canyon in the south, instantly triggering the heavenly tribulation.

In an instant, the disaster was filled with clouds.

The huge movement attracted the attention of major forces. The two of them passed the Dan stage at the same time, and they were so brave without the consent of Yitianjun.

People from all major forces rushed over quickly, and the Yitian army directly sent people from the dark gold mask to suppress them.

The last time Jiangling passed the Nascent Soul Heavenly Tribulation scared a lot of forces, making Yitian Army very embarrassed. After all, they were responsible for supervising the world, but they were unable to stop the monks from passing the Heavenly Tribulation. Moreover, they had no sense of existence throughout the whole process, so they were embarrassed.

So this time, the superiors conveyed the death order, and must severely punish these two elixir stages that passed through the heavenly tribulation and re-establish the reputation of the Yitian Army.

By the time the members of the Yitian Army arrived, the Jieyun had almost accumulated strength and had many warriors gathered around him, paying attention to the Heavenly Tribulation.

In the canyon, a white ape and an old man took over both sides, causing the heavenly disaster.

Aren't that Bai Yuan and Bu Shangwu? These two are wanted criminals of Yi Tianjun. Haven't their cultivation levels been abolished? Why can they survive the heavenly tribulation now?

Not only Yitian Army, but other forces also recognized Bai Yuan and Bu Shangwu, and all of them had the intention of killing.

However, at this moment, a figure standing at the top of the canyon suddenly attracted everyone's attention. He was wearing a robe and a half-faced mask on his face, standing at the highest point, looking down at all living beings indifferently.

who is he?

Everyone is guessing.

Sighing.

The figure looked at the distance lightly, took out a long sword covered with runes out of thin air, and suddenly inserted it into the ground in front of him.

In an instant, a sword intent soared into the sky swept across the world, covering the entire canyon, protecting Bai Yuan and Bu Shangwu, and isolating everyone out.

This, this sword intent!
Chapter completed!
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