Chapter 1114： Pure Love Sword Fairy

"Om!"

Between the heaven and the earth, a sudden sword roar resounded loudly.

I saw a ray of blood evolving from the sun and the moon, falling from the sky.

Suddenly, the mountain of sword buzzed, and the sword aura of the sea pierced through the sky of clouds, covering thousands of miles of the sky, causing all directions to tremble, and the sky and the earth were dark.

Although Jun Mowu's cultivation level only stepped into the noble realm, whether it was her flawless sword heart or the evil sword in her hand, it was the most natural fortune of this blue sky.

Therefore, although this sword cannot be compared with Ling Tian and Xiang Tian, ​​it is also the sword of the sword, which is impressive.

only! !

Just when Jun Mo Wuyu held the blood sword tightly in his hand and was about to cut it down at Ling Xiao, the whole person was suddenly struck by thunder, and his body trembled, and he froze in place.

Not only her! !

At this time, even Wu Nian, Xiang Tian and the others, there was a dull and shocked look on their faces.

Especially Xiang Tian, ​​this contemporary sword idiot was originally a taciturn temperament, never showing his joy or anger, but at this time... he also grew his mouth with a look of astonishment.

At this moment, Ling Tian's figure landed, and suddenly opened his hands, he was about to hold the young Ling clan master in his arms, and even his face was filled with a brilliant smile that he had never seen before.

Ling Xiao shook his head, stretched out a finger and clicked it between Ling Tian's eyebrows before blocking his hug in front of him.

"No matter how old he is, he still has such a temper, not stable at all."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, with a gentle expression and a kind smile at the corner of her mouth.

Of course, what is worth his joy, naturally cannot be the reunion with this cheap brother, but at this time the same amount of luck that is as high as 30,000 on this cheap brother.

In just a few months, his cultivation level had actually stepped into the noble state, and besides that, Ling Xiao felt that his whole personality seemed to have undergone a tremendous change.

Ling Tian stood there at this time, but it was like a sword of immortality, giving people inexplicable oppression.

"Hiss!"

Around the mountain, there were bursts of air-conditioning sounds.

Even Jun Mowu stopped at this moment, holding a blood sword in his hand, and his red lips slightly opened.

Junior Brother Ling Tian actually laughed? !

He can laugh? !

Inexplicably, Jun Mo Wu felt a little lost in his heart. Perhaps, he really doesn't have a feeling for himself, right?

"Brother Ling Xiao!"

Among the crowd, Ye Xun'er looked haggard and walked quickly to Ling Xiao.

Just waiting to see Xuanyuan Weiyang next to him, he sighed lightly in his heart.

Sure enough, the world is bigger and the horizon is higher, and the person standing next to him is becoming more and more temperamental.

Although Xuanyuan Weiyang has never been in the world, she is a contemporary emperor of the emperor clan at any rate, no matter her character, appearance or temperament, she can be regarded as the highest in the sky.

Compared with her, Ye Xun'er only felt humble and ordinary.

"Brother! Why are you here?"

Ling Tian didn't notice the loss in Ye Xun'er's eyes, but looked at Ling Xiao with joy.

The elder brother is still so strong...big, even if he desperately catches up and has countless good fortunes, but he is always easily pressed under him.

This feeling makes people breathless, like a mountain, but it is also a spur to warn oneself that they should never relax.

"I'll see if you are being bullied."

Ling Xiao's gaze swept across a group of Sword Tomb disciples. Although the tone was gentle, the **** just before really made the human heart tremble.

Therefore, seeing his eyes, many disciples lowered their heads unconsciously.

"No! Senior brothers and sisters are very kind to me! Brother, how are you, I heard recently..."

Ling Tian wanted to say something but stopped, now Qing Cang rumors are everywhere, and the heavenly demons are causing chaos in the world.

It was Ling Xiao, the young master of the Ling clan, who lived before the common people, chasing the magic trace, and was even injured by the demon several times.

Of course, Ling Tian didn't believe these rumors at all, because... he was the real demon, and his brother was carrying this sin for himself.

However, I am still very worried.

After all, my elder brother had just entered Qingcang, and although the Ling clan relied on him, there were many strong people in this world, and evildoers were everywhere.

Once the elder brother reveals a trace of flaws, it will be overwhelming.

"It's okay! You can just practice with peace of mind."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, and looked at Ye Xun'er, "Why is Xun'er's face so haggard? Are you unhappy in this sword grave?"

"No...No, Brother Ling Xiao, I'm fine."

Ye Xun'er forced a smile on his face and deliberately hugged Ling Tian's arm, looking quite sweet, "Ling Tian and the senior brothers and sisters treated me very well."

"You don't need to force yourself to practice. With Ling Tian and me, your immortal journey will not stop easily."

Ling Xiao took a deep look at Ye Xun'er, and from the way she looked at Xuanyuan Weiyang, Ling Xiao had guessed many things.

What's more, the behavior of the girl in black just now obviously had something to do with Ling Tian.

only! ! Brother, people can't collapse, do you open your mua's harem?

White-haired sword repair, it should be pure love! ! !

"Thank you... Brother Ling Xiao!"

In an instant, the joy on Ye Xun'er's face solidified, and tears flowed down her cheeks.

Only then did she realize that the collapse of a person was so easy.

In the eyes of outsiders, she and Ling Tian have made up their minds, and they have lived and died at the same time, and their relationship is extremely stable.

However, Ye Xun'er has always had a trace of inferiority in the bottom of his heart ever since he came to the Azure Realm, or after the appearance of Jun Mo Wu.

It's not because of the appearance, but the upper limit of talent.

She was very scared. One day she could not see Ling Tian's spine in the distance. The person standing beside him was no longer her. All the feelings were just the past.

But today, with Ling Xiao's promise, Ye Xun'er finally let go of his worries.

Well, I will work hard, climb hard, try hard to stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

"Junior Brother Ling Tian."

At this moment, Jun Mowu smiled suddenly and walked to Ling Tian's side, and looked at Ling Xiao and Xuanyuan Weiyang curiously, "These two are..."

"My name is Ling Xiao."

Ling Xiao's eyes were light, but Xuanyuan Weiyang ignored Jun Mo Wu, holding Ye Xun'er's hand to the side.

"It turned out to be the young master of the Ling clan, long Yang."

Jun Mowu's pretty face sinks slightly, but a smile rises from the corner of his mouth, "Young Master, I heard that the Buddha of the Brahma Holy Land is now by your side all day?"

"Um?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, and he could feel a trace of extremely vague killing intent in Jun Mo Wu's eyes. It seemed that the sword mound disciple and the Brahma Holy Land were somewhat hostile.

"Young Master Ling Xiao!"

Not far away, Wu Nian walked slowly with a group of Jianzhong disciples, with a touch of awe on their faces.

"Brother, let me introduce to you, this is my master contemporary Jianzhong! This is..."

Given the background of Longyuan Sword Tomb, it is naturally incomparable with Ling Xiao.

Therefore, at this time, the faces of all Jianzhong disciples were filled with a touch of awe.

The strong, no matter where they go, they should be respected!

What's more, Ling Xiao had only one sword and one finger, which was the goal of everyone's swordsmanship!

"Ling Tian, ​​I have something to tell you."

In the end, Ling Xiao winked at Ling Angel, and the two of them walked towards the distant mountains and forests together.

And a gloomy color flashed in Jun Mo Wu's eyes.

From beginning to end, Ling Xiao didn't look at her directly, this feeling...very bad.