Chapter 189： Brothers showdown

"Ling Xiao!!!"

Ling Tian yelled angrily, and the power of the whole body suddenly surged, and the whole person was like a big enemy.

Only at this time, Ling Xiao only frowned and glanced at him calmly.

"Hold your mind and get this sword in your hand first."

"Ok?"

Ling Tian was stunned for a moment, especially when Ling Xiao's tone of voice at this time had a bit of hatred for iron but not steel.

He... is he teaching me?

He... he wants to help me get this ancient divine sword?

However, what good does this do to him?

The confusion in Ling Tian's heart became more and more intense, and the thorn that Ling Xiao planted in his heart early in the morning began to exude extreme pain.

He didn't want to, he didn't want to accept any help from Ling Xiao at all.

But in the dark, he couldn't help squeezing his palm, trying to pull the ancient sword from the stone platform.

He doesn't want to be looked down upon by anyone, especially...Ling Xiao! !

Very contradictory, very tangled, like a fetter, life and death, resentment and hatred.

can…

As long as I have this ancient sword, I will cut you under the sword at the pinnacle of this immortal road!

In this way, all grievances should be understood!

At this time, Ling Xiao looked at the young boy whose expression was constantly changing with cold eyes, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised a touch of playfulness.

In just a few days, this Ling Tian's Taoism has become prosperous.

And his luck has also increased to 2500 points.

Yes, it does have some talent.

Much better than that of Lin Xizhi and others.

It's just that, for seven years to forbear, dig out the enemies of the Pill Sea, it is indeed a bit different.

Want to completely untie this knot, fear is not an overnight thing.

Fortunately, he did not let himself down.

My little brother, how can he be the strongest in this world, right?

We can't be a helper demon or something, this younger brother is not good enough, so I just need to change to another one.

As long as he has the strength, isn't his younger brother everywhere?

I have a secret, I have a secret, everyone present is my brother!

"Get up!!"

Ling Xiao gave a cold cry, and the whole body morphed, and the whole world was rippling with waves, like a tide of anger, gathering on Ling Xiao's hand.

"Om!"

The whole fairy road began to tremble for no reason.

Wan Jian trembled, as if seeing a king.

In the shocking eyes of countless holy land elders and disciples, Ling Tian's hand, the ancient sword of Zhuxian finally bloomed endlessly.

On the sword body that was originally graystone-like, there were faint dao patterns extinguished, and the majesty of the avenue ran across the world.

Even the ancient swords in the hands of the elders of the Holy Land have a faint uncontrollable momentum at this time, and they want to break out of the sky.

"Pull... out!!"

"Look! He pulled it out!!"

Wanli's sword intent, the moment Ling Tian drew the sword, it swept away.

The entire Ten Thousand Swords Sacred Mountain suddenly set off a thousand-foot wind.

At this time, even the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords couldn't help releasing a ray of the coercion of the **** emperor, before blocking the sea-like sword intent above the hall.

But at this moment, beside the sword road, old trees fly across the sky, sand and rocks are all over the sky, like a doomsday scene.

"What a terrible sword intent..."

"It deserves to be the ancient sword of Zhuxian."

"This kind of fierce might, I'm afraid it's the treasure of the sky."

At first, some disciples showed fear, and quietly moved farther away from Yuyuntian.

Now that Ling Tian had pulled out the Ancient Zhuxian Sword, his position in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords would definitely skyrocket.

Not to mention the true biography of a sect master, I am afraid that the elders will not dare to embarrass him any more.

It's ridiculous, this brother Jade dared to show a hideous color on his face.

Aren't you afraid of being slashed by Ling Tian's sword later?

just…

What makes everyone feel a little puzzled is that Ling Xiao and Ling Tian brothers have always been at odds?

Why now...

Seeing those two figures clenching their hands and pointing their swords at the sky, everyone always felt something strange.

Hiss...

Are these two brothers trying to cover up the truth with rumors?

Especially Ye Xun'er, the beautiful eyes flashed with surprise at this time.

Junior Brother Ling Tian's brother... is really handsome.

No wonder even the Taoist goddess Nian Qingyun was willing to be played by him in the palm of her hand.

"Wow...Young Master Ling Xiao is so handsome!!"

"Yes! Young Master Ling Xiao, it's exactly the same as I imagined."

"Handsome and handsome, Yushu Linfeng, invincible immortal capital, the most important thing is... I heard that the son is a little bit bad."

"Hehehe, if you can marry Young Master Ling Xiao...no, no, as long as Young Master Ling Xiao takes a look, it will be worth your death."

"It's a pity... the son seems to be..."

"The handsome men really belong to another handsome man."

Countless sacred girls covered their mouths and chuckled lightly, and their faces were flushed like clouds. They looked at the two young masters at the top of the peak with a touch of deep infatuation.

"Look at it this way, Young Master Ling Tian is also a little handsome."

"Yes, why didn't I see it before..."

Nonsense, a rubbish, no matter how handsome, how can it attract the attention of girls.

If it weren't for the talent that Ling Tian revealed today, I'm afraid they would probably be blind at the moment.

"Humph."

Upon hearing this, Ye Xun'er suddenly snorted, and a chill spread out all over her body, instantly making the girl disciple's face slightly condensed, and she looked away with trepidation.

"Damn it! A trash, it's just a fluke to climb to the top of the Immortal Road, and rely on others to obtain the ancient sword of Zhuxian, what is there to show off."

Yuyuntian roared wildly in his heart.

So, if this villain doesn't succumb to his wisdom, how can he moths to the fire and give the Son of Destiny a chance to step on it?

At this time, everyone in the entire Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land had already seen that Ling Tian's name must be resounding through Eastern Xinjiang.

Only Yu Yuntian was still secretly calculating how to make things difficult for this little junior.

"Ling Xiao!!"

At the top of the fairy road, Ling Tian suddenly broke away from Ling Xiao's palm, and on the ancient sword in his hand, the sword intent rose into the sky, faintly shattering the eternal age.

Today, everyone is watching, the time and the place are right, it is the time for him to prove his name.

In the presence of all the powerhouses and disciples of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords, he will dig his Danhai and insult his good brother for seven years, and cut it under the sword with his own hands!

Dao is prosperous, ancient fairy sword!

At this time Ling Tian already felt that he could do it by himself!

And looking at the young man in front of him, a smile suddenly appeared on Ling Xiao's face.

"Hehe, if you don't fight for a few days, you will go to the house to reveal the tiles? Sure enough, the smelly brother in the world is the same, owe a hammer."

"Ling Xiao, you and I hate, we don't share the same hatred, so... don't pretend to be hypocritical, come on, today you and I have a fair fight, and those who lose, sacrifice your sword with your life!"

Ling Tian took a deep breath, gently lifted the ancient sword in his hand, instantly lifted the ten thousand strands of the sword, and severely cut it towards Ling Xiao!

"That's right, what's the use of forbearance? If you want to be respected, you should draw your sword and kill thousands of enemies."

Ling Xiao sneered, the thunder light flashed on the palms of both hands, and he held it out of thin air.

Under the bluestone platform, another cyan ancient sword let out a soft moan and fell into Ling Xiao's hands on its own.

At this moment, the world is dark.

The original turbulent sword intent wind, as if at this moment, suddenly stopped. We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.