One death!

The chill dissipates.

Ling Tian raised his sword eyebrows, and a hint of cold color spread in an instant. As the cold color spread, the murderous intention that escaped from the bright moon completely dissipated without a trace in an instant.

hiss!

Jiao Yue's heart trembled, and she looked at Ling Tian with an extra three cents of concentration, able to dissipate the pressure she brought in the blink of an eye.

The man in front of me is anything but simple.

The mind is down.

Chill sets in.

Bright Moon's eyes turned cold: "Boy, take another step forward, and there will be no one left behind by the Monster Cultivation Bright Moon Sword."

Jiaoyue didn't say much, and slowly drew out the sword from her waist.

The long sword comes out.

Cold light condenses.

The temperature at the scene also dropped suddenly, and waves of coldness suddenly emerged. As the cold air emerged, many people at the scene felt an unprecedented coldness in their hearts.

Third Young Master Su also subconsciously chirped: "Why is this little girl so vicious?"

Ling Tian was also interested. Although Jiao Yue in front of him was a powerful saint, the aura on Jiao Yue's body was extremely restrained, which gave Ling Tian a special sense of familiarity.

It seemed like I had seen it before somewhere.

Guan Lao?

right!

Even Guan Lao, all warriors in the world will be unified in the end, but strictly speaking, there are still big differences. The cultivation methods of each sect are different. Some people like to be flamboyant and let their aura out.

Some people have strong and restrained auras, and the bright moon in front of them is exactly the latter. The same was true for Mr. Guan back then.

"Could it be..." Ling Tian had some guesses about the identity of the person in the room.

The people inside.

I'm afraid it's not someone else.

He is the one who hangs the pot.

Ling Tian's mind fell for a moment, and there was a trace of amusement in his eyes: "I don't know who is the person who hangs the pot this time? How is Mr. Guan's current situation?"

Back then, Lingtian was besieged by several powerful men from Dongzhou, Nanzhou, and Tianshen Temple.

Although Guan Lao was not strong enough, he had no hesitation and stood in front of him. How could Ling Tian forget the kindness he had shown him repeatedly? He even gave the Qingxuan Order to him as a gift.

Thinking of the identity of the people in the room, Ling Tian's attitude softened a little. For the sake of Guan Lao, he couldn't take action against the person who hung the pot. As his breath restrained, Jiao Yue snorted disdainfully: "Forget it about you.

Shi Xiang, my master is not someone you can mess with."

Ling Tian frowned and was about to have an attack when he heard a burst of hissing coming from behind him again. Su Sanshao also screamed strangely: "Oh my god, you are from the Immortal Medicine Pavilion, what's going on?"

"Could it be that the person who collects the bounty here is a strong person from the Immortal Medicine Pavilion?"

"But after so many years in the Immortal Medicine Pavilion, no one has been able to cure the eldest lady of the Holy Sword Sect."

Just when Su Sanshao was surprised, an airship landed in front of him, the hatch opened, and a figure emerged like a fairy.

"Young Pavilion Master!"

The person came out, and the scene was shocked. At this time, everyone exclaimed in shock: "Oh my God, it turns out to be the Young Pavilion Master."

"Master Xiaoyue Pavilion, why is she here?"

"Could it be that the person in this tavern is some kind of big shot?"

...

While everyone was shocked, the shock on their faces became even stronger, and they were even a little stunned. Third Young Master Su widened his eyes: "Young Pavilion Master actually came in person?"

"What happened?"
Chapter completed!