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Chapter 231 Wanted

"Watch out!" station

The woman next to Ling Tianfan didn't expect that the Eighth Leader would take action at the slightest disagreement, and he would also attack her secretly. She

His face changed drastically. This

Such a close range, it was too late for her to help. Even

With her little strength, let alone helping Ling Tianfan, even her own safety could not be guaranteed. She

With a look of horror and horror on his face, he could only freeze on the spot, as if the bloody scene of Ling Tianfan being chopped into two pieces by the eighth master's sword appeared in his mind.

However, the next scene completely subverted this woman's understanding.

Seeing that Master Ba's sword was about to hit Ling Tianfan's head, Ling Tianfan took action. He

There is no activation energy defense shield.

The Thunder Gathering Mysterious Sword he was carrying appeared in his hand at some point. "

The operation of the exercises of "Taixu Thunder Classic". God

Li Zhenqi does not need to flow out from the Dantian, but directly spurts out from the activated hand acupoints and instantly pours into the Ju Lei Xuan Sword in the hand.

With the Thunder Profound Sword activated, its camouflage can no longer cover up its sky-high spiritual power of the third level of Xuan Rank.

"This is... a mysterious magic weapon?" The woman

After feeling the soaring spiritual power of the Thunder Juxuan Sword, Zi's mind buzzed, and in the shock, the sky seemed to go blank.

ah!

Xuan level magic weapon, even some Ning Ying realm powerhouses don’t have it. More

Not to mention the more precious and rare Xuan-level weapons and magic weapons.

"Not good!"

After discovering that the sword in Ling Tianfan's hand was a magic sword of Xuan level, the eighth master suddenly felt an extremely strong sense of danger in his heart.

He didn't even have time to show his greedy thoughts towards the Xuan-level weapon, the magic sword. Whoosh

!

Ling Tianfan's Xuan-level third-grade thunder-gathering Xuanjian, like a bolt of lightning, instantly broke through the Eighth Master's sword skills and shattered the Huang-level top-grade energy defense shield that the Eighth-level Master had activated before his death, and then a sword energy penetrated the Eighth Master's forehead.

Middle 8

Head, die!

He died before he could even activate his magic skills.

His corpse fell in front of Ling Tianfan with a dead look on his face.

Instant kill! This

This is Ling Tianfan's powerful strength at this moment.

With the cooperation of the Xuanjie third-grade thunder-condensing Xuanjian, he could kill the likes of the Eight Masters, which was no more difficult than squeezing an ant to death.

The women present and all the Eighth Leader's subordinates were still shocked by Ling Tianfan's mysterious weapon, the Magic Sword, when they realized that the Eighth Leader was dead.

Oh my god! One

The notorious eighth master of the Kirigakure Mountains died here, at the hands of a young man who didn't even seem to be in the innate realm.

"escape!"

After coming back to their senses, all the subordinates of Master Ba's family reacted immediately, turned around and tried to escape.

If the masters are not rivals, how can they be rivals? "

Can you escape?"

Ling Tianfan sneered.

These people are all extremely cruel bandits and robbers, killing people and stealing treasures, and do all kinds of evil. Now that he has provoked them, he is not going to let any of them go.

He chased them, his sword energy surged, and in a few breaths, he killed all of them.

"Thank you so much, senior, for saving your life!"

When the woman saw Ling Tianfan coming back, she recovered from the shock and quickly saluted respectfully.

The strong are respected, the weak are eaten by the strong. This is

How could the Ling Tianfan engraved in her eyes still be a boy in the innate realm?

It's obviously... an old monster at the Condensing Infant Realm level, disguised as a young man. No

Wrong, that’s it. No

Then, how could it be possible to instantly kill a strong man like the Eighth Master with one sword?"

I save your life today in exchange for the love you gave me for the Minotaur statue. Keep walking in this direction for more than a hundred miles and you can get out of the Wuyun Mountains. You'd better leave here as soon as possible." Ling

Tianfan said.

meet by chance.

He wasn't going to ask this woman's name either. Because

Because it is very likely that we will never encounter them again in the future.

"Yes." Female

Zi bowed respectfully again, then used his body skills to escape quickly.

Watching the woman flee, Ling Tianfan didn't think much about it.

The battle here did not affect Ling Jianhou, who was comprehending the formation, and he felt relieved.

Suddenly sensing something, he raised his head and looked at the sky over the dense forest.

The thick fog cannot block the sight of Ling Tianfan's divine eyes.

I saw a fog eagle hovering in the sky more than 200 meters before flying away in one direction.

Ling Tianfan frowned slightly, and then a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

If he guessed correctly, this fog hawk must have been raised by the eighth master and others. If the eighth master and others died, this fog hawk would definitely go back and report the news. "

I dare to kill as many as you dare to come!" Ling

Tianfan thought secretly in his heart. He

His father is still in the process of enlightenment, so it is impossible for him to take his father and leave here quickly. And

With his strength, why would he need to escape?

He quickly cleaned up the corpses of the Eight Masters and others on the ground, and picked up the magic weapons and storage rings on these guys. These can be exchanged for resources on the black market. By the way

I glanced at these guys' storage rings."

Huh? How come these guys have portraits of me and my father? Are they looking for me and my father?"

Ling Tianfan had an idea and took out the two portraits from the Badang family's storage ring. The portraits on them were of him and his father, and some of his and his father's characteristics were also marked on the side. No.

In the storage ring of the Eight Masters alone, there are also the storage rings of the subordinates of the Black Tiger Blade Village."

Could it be related to the demon cultivator organization behind Zi Yeyun?"

Ling Tianfan secretly thought. Nine

The head of the family is a demon cultivator, and the eighth master is also a demon cultivator. His demon cultivation techniques are very similar to Xiao Zifeng, Zi Yeyun’s senior brother who was killed by him. "

If I had known earlier, I would have left one alive and asked about it." But.

Unfortunately, the eighth master was also killed by his sword.

"Let's wait until next time."

The fog hawk escaped and would definitely go back to report the news. Ling Tianfan believed that with the Black Tiger Blade Village's style of dealing with things that must be retaliated, he would definitely send someone over again.

……black

Although the people in Hudao Village are bandits and robbers, on the surface, they are all people with well-known identities. Seven

The apparent identity of the head of the family is that of the head of a small aristocratic family in Kirigakure.

Recently, the messenger wanted to find the father and son team named Ling Tianfan and Ling Lianjian. He did not dare to neglect and mobilized all the manpower and material resources of the family to search for them.

If you can find it and show it in front of the envoy, you might be able to be reused by the envoy in the future. So.

Therefore, he personally led the team and stood guard at several important intersections in the Kirigakure Mountains. Whenever the people coming and going looked like father and son, he would take people there and ask them to remove their disguises and conduct a detailed investigation.

In a dense forest, Master Qi and his men had just inspected a group of passing business travelers and returned disappointed.

At this moment, a loud eagle cry suddenly came from the clouds and mist above the head, with a bit of sadness.

"The Seventh Master, that seems to be the Fog Eagle raised by the Eighth Master!"
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