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Chapter 1759

Ding.

Ling Tian looked at Xuan Yibu with his eyes closed in front of him, and his heart trembled. An unprecedented feeling flooded into his heart at this time.

anger?

Sad?

A variety of emotions flooded into my heart at this moment. Along the way, many strong men have personally chosen the path of death in order to protect Ling Tian.

them!

Aren't you the proudest person in this world?

Sensing Ling Tian's mood swings, Jiang Xiang stepped forward: "Prince Ling, time is running out."

Ling Tian put away his emotions and now focused on rushing to Nanzhou.

Nanzhou will undergo great changes.

If there is any neglect, I am afraid that the God Tiger Wolf will take the first step, and it will be very troublesome for Ling Tian to try to save him. Just when Ling Tian thought this in his heart, he turned around and scanned the few remaining people on the scene.

On Taoist disciples.

The eyes of the Holy Son.

Everyone feels it.

Suppressing sadness and keeping silent, at this time, everyone also has deep worries in their hearts. From today on, how should we go on the path of Xuanmen?

How will Ling Tian arrange it?

Everyone looked expectantly, and Ling Tian felt the pressure on his shoulders even more, and whispered: "Just wait."

Everyone respected Ling Tian and did not want to get up, but there seemed to be big hands holding everyone up under their knees.

Ling Tian whispered: "Now that Master Xuan Yibu is dead, who is in charge among you?"

A young man walked out and came to Ling Tian: "Holy Son, the master of the sect is my master, and I am also the current Xuanmen senior brother Xuan Kong!"

Xuan Kong?

Ling Tian looked at the man in front of him. He was a powerful Saint. He had suffered setbacks during the battle just now. However, just by looking at Xuan Kong's eyes, he could see that Xuan Kong's character was firm and if he could develop steadily.

I'm afraid my future achievements will be good.

Ling Tian nodded: "Xuankong obeys the order."

Plop.

Xuankong knelt down without any hesitation: "Xuankong, I will obey the order of the Holy Son."

Ling Tian folded his hands and said: "From now on, you will take everyone in Xuanmen to Jinxiu Pavilion in Anding Prefecture. After you go, Xuan Tianji will naturally receive you."

"ah?"

Xuankong was surprised: "Holy Son, what about you?"

Ling Tian narrowed his eyes: "I have something I must do now, and I must go to Nanzhou."

"I..." Xuankong was a little disappointed. It was obvious that Lingtian's expression was firm. He was afraid that it would be difficult to change, so he could only agree: "Yes."

Just when Xuan Kong agreed, Ling Tian turned around again, but at this time, the kindness on Ling Tian's face turned into a gloomy one. He raised his big hand and pointed his breath, like a sharp sword piercing the air.

Go straight to Yan Yu in the dark.

Full of energy.

Yan Yu's pupils trembled: "Terrible."

Grow low.

Yan Yu hit the long sword with a wave of his hand, and as soon as the long sword was blocked, his breath hit the long sword hard.

Pfft.

Yan Yu immediately spat out a large mouthful of blood. In the moment of the fight, Yan Yu could feel Ling Tian's domineering air waves, as majestic and majestic as Mount Tai.

He even looked like an ant in front of Ling Tian.

Landing for a moment.

Yan Yu stood up, and before he could say anything, he felt the space in front of him fluctuate. When he looked again, his heart trembled again. At this time, Ling Tian appeared in front of him like a ghost.

The king's posture is fully displayed.

hiss.

Yan Yu couldn't help but take a breath; "Senior...Senior."

Facing Ling Tian, ​​he felt that it was difficult to speak, and the aura of death lingered in his heart for a long time.
Chapter completed!
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