The God of All Realms

Chapter 135 Second Student News

"imm?"

The seventh-grade lingzong only felt the sword in his hand, and a great power came.

chi chi chuan...

Before he could react, the sword in his hand shattered, turned into a pile of shards, and scattered on the ground.

“One-legged guard?” Long Han was a little excited. He thought he was going to die, but he did not expect the one-legged guard to appear at this time.

Gazing at the one-legged guard's back that was slightly bent over, Long Han couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Especially the left hand of the missing one-legged guard.

Zhang Lei looked at the old man with a puzzled expression, and said, "I didn't know that senior is a world-famous one-legged guard?"

The one-legged guard turned his head, glanced at Long Han, broke his mouth and said with a smile: "Little man, I didn't expect that we are really destined, are you alright?"

Hearing the worried voice of the one-legged guard, he could barely contain himself, suppressed his agitated heart, and said, "Thank you for the grace of your soul savior, senior."

“What's up, this kid Long Han knows one-legged guard?” The face of the seventh rank spiritual sect that attacked Long Han just now showed fear.

One-legged guards were high-level Spirit Sovereign Cultivators, not to mention some of their Spirit Sects, even if the Cultivators from the gate were floating and sinking out, not to mention a few Spirit Sects, even if the cultivators from the gate were floating and sinking out, they might not dare to underestimate the old man before them. .

Zhang Lei stood there, he gave up on Wang Yong and Wu Ye.

He knew very well that if the old man in front of him wanted to protect Long Han, and he and the others wanted to kill him, it would be tantamount to seeking death.

“Lift hand.” Even the one-legged guard did not understand. Every time he saw Long Han, he had a very familiar feeling, and his old eyes were filled with doubt.

Just then, when he saw Xiongba Linghuang blow himself up and die, he couldn't help but sigh, and said to himself, "My feelings for the boy are too deep, and I'm afraid I won't be able to let it go for the rest of my life."

"Little boy, your talent is not simple. In just a month, you have been promoted from a seventh grade spiritual master to a peak ninth grade spiritual master?"

Long Han stepped into a tenth grade spiritual master. If he did not take the initiative to show it, others would only think that he was the pinnacle of a ninth grade spiritual master.

“Sial, how can this elderly and disabled person appear here?” Liu Ting, who was not far from there, had also found out what had happened to Long Han.

Liu Ting's eyes were filled with horror.

In Tianhuayu, no one did not know this old man, especially the broken left leg of the other party, only one right foot, stood there like this, but contained a terrifying strength.

Waw!

Old Gui Wen spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the breathing on his body was completely disordered.

The after effects of the burning path trail were visible, but he did not have sadness and despair, but was excited.

The one-legged guard seemed to know Long Han, which meant Long Han would not die today.

“Junior meet senior!” Old Ghost Wen appeared in front of the one-legged guard and bowed respectfully to him.

In front of the one-legged guard, Old Ghost Wen was indeed a junior.

“Old man, let me help you!” The right hand of the one-legged guard left in the depths of his body was filled with an aura as deep as the sea.

I saw the aura of the Great Dao in his palm.

A steady stream of energy began to repair Old Ghost Wen's body, causing the damaged meridians in Old Ghost Wen to gradually heal.

In just a moment, Old Ghost Wen's cultivation returned to its peak.

The one-legged guard put away his palm, sighed, and said, "You burned the trail, and I can only prevent you from dying, and I can't help you solidify the path anymore."

Old Ghost Wen was able to recover his cultivation, but his strength was greatly reduced when the Great Dao perished.

But, being able to endure and have the cultivation of a Spirit Sovereign, he was already very satisfied.

"Unfortunately, if I am still alive, I will be able to refine a seventh grade medicinal pill and make a Tao pill. Not only can your Dao be restored, but it can also go further. "The one-legged guard saw a little loneliness.

Liu Ting and the other three came not far in front of the one-legged guards, and the three of them were somewhat reluctant.

Seeing that he was going to kill Long Han, how could he kill that one-legged guard?

"One-legged senior, this child is the one who will be killed by my Wannianzong. I also hope that senior will give me face for Wannianzong ..." Before Liu Ting's words were finished, a dominant and cold voice came from the one-legged guard It sounded in the mouth.

"Give you three breaths, get out!"

At the one-legged guard, gusts of wind whistled, and his voice trembled violently, causing the five spiritual sect Cultivators to bleed from their seven holes, extremely pitiful.

Liu Ting wasn't feeling well either, his eyes were full of shock.

This was the horror of a high-tier spirit emperor, it was only a sentence, and it was not something that a low-tier spirit emperor could resist.

The high-level Spirit Sovereign's understanding of the Heaven and Earth Dao was very close to condensing the hearts of Heaven and Earth, and it could almost become a world by itself.

"Walk!"

Liu Ting did not dare to stay any longer, spiritual strength was flowing in his body, he knew that the task of beheading Long Han today had failed.

The one-legged guard looked at the backs of Liu Ting and the others who were leaving, and an old voice sounded, saying word for word: "Go back and tell Fang Wannian, Ji Chang, Wuwai's ancestor, to go back to the city, when the second son of my family master returned, when your three major powers were transferred from Tianhuayu!"

Their bodies were shocked.

Did the second disciple of the tyrannical emperor not die?

The friendly, handsome and handsome young man with the sword that shone on Kyushu coldly, he was still alive.

This news is spreading, I fear that the entire Tianhuayu will tremble.

Long Han's body trembled slightly, but this mistake was only for a moment, he looked at the one-legged guard and said, "Senior, please, the second young master you mentioned was a famous swordsman genius in Tianhuayu, a cold sword. Shine Kyushu?"

The one-legged guard nodded and said, "Not bad! This is the second young master!"

“He is now in Qianjian Region, exploring Qianjian Tower!” The one-legged guard did not hide Long Han and the others.

Qianjian Tower?

Long Han couldn't help but scream.

Qianjianlou was a Jedi in the Southern Continent. It was said that anyone who could get out of Qianjianlou had become a spiritual teacher and stood at the top of the Southern Continent.

The Qianjian Tower had a total of seven, seven and forty-nine floors, and each floor had to face some sort of top swordsmanship, which contained countless top swordsmanship.

Only by comprehending and deciphering all the swordsmanship and swordsmanship within, could one break out of the Thousand Swords Tower.

“Sial, the flies are chasing again!” The one-legged guard was only relieved for a moment when he felt two gloomy auras approaching.

The spiritual energy in his body was flowing, and he stepped out one step. Before Long Han could speak, he had already disappeared at Qiannv Peak.

Long Han was also a little excited in his heart, and said in his heart: "Kyushu, Kyushu, I hope you don't disappoint your teacher, Qianjianlou can make you condense the hearts of Qianjian Dao."

Knowing that he still had a living disciple, Long Han's heavy heart was also very relaxed.

“Wah, how do you know that one-legged guard?” Old Gui Wen looked at Long Han, slightly surprised.

The one-legged guard was the top Cultivator in Tianhuayu.

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The Sanjie Mountains crossed each other, covered with vast forests everywhere, and the territory was vast.

This mountain range could be said to be the edge of Tianhuayu, which contained countless mineral resources, as well as many spiritual medicinal ingredients, and even spiritual stone veins.

Sanjie Village was built at the end of this mountain range, where many pavilions and pavilions stood.

It could be said that Sanjie Zhuang had a unique geographical advantage.

As the four major powers of Tianhuayu, Sanjiezhuang had yet to reach the point of extinction, even if Sanjiezhuang had declined over time.

"I have been to Sanjie Village a few times in my previous life, but I never thought that after my rebirth, I would become a disciple of Sanjie Village." Long Han looked at the rolling mountains under his feet and could not help but feel a little in his heart.

Ever since the one-legged guards blocked Liu Ting and the others at Qiannv Peak.

Old Gui Wen took Long Han far away, and rushed towards Sanjie Village with the fastest speed.

"Well, the situation in Sanjiezhuang is also very complicated. There's a traitor in my Sanjiezhuang. Before you lose your strength, you must be patient." Although old ghost Wen knew Sanjiezhuang and forbade dissension, he was even a disciple, and it was necessary to bear witness from the elders before they could fight in a life and death battle in the ring.

Even outer disciples could not be killed just like that.

However, the traitor was most likely the older Taishang who sent the letter, and even he could only pretend to be ignorant about the matter.

Even if he went to the vice owner of the village to report it, I was afraid that the other party would not believe him.

And the other party would say in turn that if he wanted to slander and frame him, he was the one who would suffer.

Dense pavilions and pavilions stood, with no end in sight for hundreds of miles.

Staring at Sanjie Village, he remembered the Xiongbamen back then, which was majestic and majestic, far surpassing Sanjie Village.

“Seventh Level Formation, Yin and Yang Deficiency Formation.” Long Han could catch a glimpse of the mountain protection formation in Sanjie Village. This formation was the formation he had come to participate in the refinement back then.

Old Ghost Wen took out an identity token from his waist and said loudly: "I don't know who is guarding the formation, please open the formation quickly!"

His voice spread out, and a middle-aged man flew out. He glanced at Long Han with slight disdain, and said with a smile, "Older Wen came from Feilong City. Could it be that he had only recruited one disciple of a spiritual master? ?"

"Hmph, one person is enough! Quickly open the formation!" Old Ghost Wen snorted coldly.

Every time Sanjiezhuang asked people to go recruit new disciples, there would be battles with each other to see who had the highest quality and more disciples.

"Old ghost Wen, the more you leave, the more backward you are. Going to a big city like Feilongcheng, it was ridiculous that only one person was recruited. "The middle-aged man started to open the formation.

Not far away, an old man was also a spiritual emperor. Behind him were twenty or thirty young men, all of whom were spiritual kings.

"Qiu Zhang, even though I only recruited one disciple, even if you recruit a hundred people, you cannot compare to him," said the old Gui Wen coldly.

"Let's go!"

After the middle-aged man opened the formation gate, Old Ghost Wen's aura instantly wrapped around Long Han and entered Sanjie Village first.

Qiu Zhang looked at Long Han's back with a grim expression, showing a hint of cold killing intent, but he was well hidden by him, and said with a smile, "Let's go in."