Chapter 239: Visiting the Glen Valley

Lin Tian is somewhat unhappy. He has never heard that there are special areas in Longling Valley.
"Nothing to bother me."
He said.
Lingye’s nephew was suddenly colder, and a majestic atmosphere came out.
Lin Tian brows slightly wrinkled, suddenly noticed that Lingye is not simple, looks like a lot stronger than Baiyunfei, actually has the cultivation of the five heavens. However, this is so, the pressure that Lingye brought to him is not great. After all, he has now reached the triple point of knowing the sea, but he has lost two small steps with Lingye.
Staring at Lingye, his expression sank.
"Get out of my field!"
Lingye Road.
Lin Tian stood up because he was practicing on the old stone. So when he got up, he changed his appearance and looked down at Lingye: "Say again, don't bother me!" staring at Lingye, he I can feel that there is no goodwill on the other side, and for those who are not good, he usually does not look good.
Lingye seems to dislike the feeling of being overlooked. When he jumps slightly, he jumps on the old stone. He is separated from Lin Tian by half a distance. The scorpion is like a knife. "Immediately! Immediately! From this stone platform. Go down!"
"reason."
Lin Tiandao.
"Here, it's my field!"
Lingye is very overbearing.
"Your field? Longling Valley is the common cultivation area of ​​Zongmen. When can you divide a field into you? What do you think you are!" Lin Tian sneered: "I understand why this is here. The aura is so thick, but no one has ever practiced it. It turned out that you will occupy it here."
"so what!"
Lingye Road.
"Not how." Lin Tiandao: "I like you, I hate it the most, the dregs!"
When the words fell, he waved directly and slaps away from the door of Lingye. Because there has always been a forged body with a quadrupole, his body is now amazingly powerful, enough to compare with the general seven-day power of the sea, so that a slap in the palm, the direct air screams. stand up.
This slap is too abrupt, the sudden Lingye movement, as a core disciple, apparently did not expect that in this door, someone would dare to take the initiative to him, and this slap in the face is also surprising to him. It actually caused the air to shake. In this rush, he can only lift his arms.
"boom!"
With a crisp sound, Lingye was directly shot and flew out, slamming into a wall not far away.
In the distance, the people who stared at this scene were all trembled, and they were evacuated, for fear of being affected.
"This monk can really dare to shoot, don't you know that it is a core disciple?!"
"Lingye came back, he should not know."
"This, even if you know it, it seems that you will take a slap in the palm of your character. After all, not long ago, he directly invited the deacon of the sect to die on the stage!"
Many people whisper.
"boom!"
A pound of real yuan swayed from a distance, the valley wall of Longling Valley was shattered a lot, and Lingye stood up.
Staring at Lin Tian again, Lingye’s eyes are like snakes.
"It’s cold, overbearing, and everything is self-centered. I feel that all the world should follow you. It’s the kind of person you are talking about. You have a range in the cultivation area of ​​Zongmen, is that your field? You I thought that you are the lord of this burning Yangzong, or the elder of this door? It’s a shame!"
Lin Tian sarcasm.
Around, many people listened to Lin Tian's words, only felt that the teeth were a little painful, this can be said to export!
Lingye’s face was obviously distorted, and an extremely dangerous atmosphere came out. This Longling Valley seemed to have rolled up a gust of wind, and many disciples were discolored. Immediately, the next moment, everyone saw only a light rushing toward Lin Tian, ​​and almost came to Lin Tian in an instant.
"So fast!"
Someone is heartbroken.
This light, naturally Lingye, Lingye appeared in front of Lin Tian, ​​directly to Lin Tian’s neck.
"Compared with me, you are still far behind!"
Lin Tian is cold.
As soon as he raised his hand, he grasped the wrist of Ling’s hand.
At this time, Lingye’s other hand was photographed, and it was a hand knife that made the air humming.
"Knowing sea-level martial arts, a hundred palms!"
Someone exclaimed.
Lin Tian felt terrible fluctuations, but it did not change color. The right hand waved broken squats and greeted with these martial arts. With a bang, the fists collided together, and the real yuan that was shrouded in the palm of Lingye was suddenly defeated. Of course, at this same time, Lin Tian’s right hand also bounced back.
Lingye waved his hand and a long sword appeared, screaming at Lin Tian.
"Hey!"
The sword whistling, mixed with a strong flame fluctuation.
Lin Tian's face was cold, and he was out of the sword.
The two swords collided with each other, and a loud bang was heard. A violent sword wind swept to the ten parties.
Lingye's face was cold and at the same time surprised. He was a disciple of Yangzong. But everyone who has a certain degree of strength knows it, but the person in front of him is so powerful, he can never remember: "Who are you!"
"Look at your people."
Lin Tian is cold and indifferent.
Said, he pulled out.
This Lingye really made him unable to understand, actually circled a field in Longling Valley, occupying the most aura of the aura, even if he did not use it, and did not allow others to use it. This behavior really made him feel extremely extreme. He has been practicing with his heart, but he was interrupted by Lingye and let him roll. Where is his good temper?
Lingye’s face was cold and kicked out.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The two kept on their legs and continually collided, and the real yuan fluctuated after a wave of waves.
Surrounded by many people, I was shocked.
"That Lin Tian, ​​has it been so strong? It can block the Lingye!"
"Crap, he can defeat the white cloud, and blocking Lingye is not a problem."
"Where to see it! For now, how is it that Lingye has suffered a lot?"
Someone whispered.
To be honest, for Lingye's arrogance and hegemony in the weekdays, many people in Zongmen are naturally unhappy, occupying the most powerful piece of the aura of Longling Valley, and not letting anyone close, it is too much. However, despite the unhappiness of the industry, the strength of the people is there. In the world of strong monks, they only have a silent share. Now, Lin Tian’s strong shot is naturally a lot of people’s hearts. Put it.
"What are you doing, you can't stop it!"
Suddenly, a voice rang.
The two deacons who guarded Long Linggu had great changes in the Longling Valley. They ran in to patrol, and they saw Lin Tian and Lingye fighting together and suddenly stopped. However, the expressions of these two deacons are somewhat stiff. After all, the two people in the battle are not the role of anger, they seem quite helpless.
Lin Tian frowned, and the sword was slightly stunned.
In the Burning Sun Zongli, the sectarian deacons in the various cultivation areas mainly maintained the normal order of the cultivation area. Although Lin Tian was very ignorant of Lingye, he did not want to supervise the two deacons here. Therefore, he chose to temporarily stop. .
"Hey!"
The more amazing swordsman sounded, Lingye’s sword was unabated, and it became even more terrible.
Suddenly, Lin Tian’s expression was cold:
Give face to face!

With a bang, he fiercely shocked the sword, and Cang Leijian rushed to meet Lingye.
"boom!"
The two swords collided together, and the tyrannical real elements fluctuated and intertwined.
At this time, Lingye had already broken away from Lin Tian’s wrists, holding a sword with both swords, a sword and a hundred swords falling. Moreover, these swordsmen had extremely hot airflow, which made the air somewhat distorted. Very terrible.
Lin Tian is fearless, his wrists turn and turn, and the spirit sword squats out.
"clang!"
"clang!"
"clang!"
The two men continued to collide, and the swordsman swept over the four weeks, causing a lot of damage to the Longling Valley.
"Do you want to destroy this place? Who is responsible!"
A deacon shouted.
When this was said, Lin Tian frowned, and Rao Ling also stopped.
Under the Longling Valley, there are a lot of spiritualities. If it is damaged because of the battle, it will be a big event! Because after all, it is the sect of the old drunkard, the master of the old drunkard is an important figure of Zongmen, Lin Tian will no longer do it, indifferently sweeping the eyes of Lingye, and walking towards Longling Valley .
Standing in front of a lot of Zongmen disciples, see Lin Tian coming, suddenly brushed out to give way.
The two deacons were relieved, and Lin Tianken was willing to stop. They were somewhat grateful.
Lingye stared at the back of Lin Tian, ​​but his eyes were full of chill.
......
After leaving Longling Valley, Lin Tian went to the Xinghe Tower and walked around. As he expected, he can now jump on the third floor of the Star River Tower. The Star River on the third floor is more spectacular than the second floor. Of course, the pressure is even greater. Lin Tian practiced in the Galaxy Tower for more than six hours before returning to his residence.
At this time, the sky is already dim, Lin Tian put a refining pattern on the eyebrows, and continue to understand the cultivation of the sea. Although it is a cultivation of the sea, Lin Tian also opened three polysexual patterns at the same time, so that the heaven and earth aura and the stars are constantly coming together in their own residences.
Although it is a cultivation of the sea, it can be surrounded by aura and stars, and it is still useful.
Soon, overnight.
On the early morning of this day, Lin Tian was a little later than usual, because there were not many refining lines, and he engraved ten pairs. Until noon, he swallowed a valley, and then he went to Longling Valley to prepare for a new day of practice.
"Lin Tian."
A voice rang, and Feng Feng ran over from a distance.
Lin Tianwei, stopped: "Sister."
Qi Feng stopped and took a few breaths. He said: "The deacon of Pu'an will let you go to the deacon."
"What is it?"
Lin Tian is curious.
"I don't know, you will know when you go."
胥丰道.
Lin Tian nodded, bid farewell to Yu Feng, and soon came to the deacon.
"Little guy, come." Pu An smiled and said hello, "I heard that you had a little friction with Lingye yesterday, how are you suffering?"

I am like someone who will suffer?

Lin Tiandao.
I have been to Zongmen for a while, and I am very familiar with Pu'an. When I communicate, he seems to be more casual.
Pu'an smiled: "It's really not like it." Say, Pu'an said again: "Okay, say good things, we have a good relationship with Yang Zong and Qin Glen. Every year, we send disciples to each other's sects, and each other's sect. The outstanding disciples in the exchange exchanged experience in practice and battle. It happened that this year it was our turn to burn Yangzong’s disciples to visit Qinqin Valley. There are a total of ten candidates. You are one of them, and the sovereign has specially appointed.