Lord of All Realms
Chapter 1218 Visitors
“Liu Yun Jianzheng, Yin Xingtian, special request to see Nie Tian, son of the stars! “
The sound of a golden crack, coming from the far side, on the summit of a space transmission formation, came out of the crack.
It sounds like a sword!
Thousands of miles apart, but as if in an instant.
“Yoon Jingtian! ”
Don't leave others, slightly discolored, somewhat unknown so.
Mo Qinglei was intimidated and muttered: “Yin Xingtian is the current owner of Liuyun Jianzong. As the gateway to the cultivation of Kendo, apart from Tongtian Palace, Liuyun Kendo is probably the most famous Kendo bulk. Then Yin Xingtian, also the late cultivation of the Holy Land, this old monster... but the same age of Master Ling Bingyun. ”
Cold dome and pore frost crystal, head down, requesting Nie Tian's understanding.
Suddenly heard, Yin Xingtian of Liuyun Sword Sect, across the stars, hundreds of millions of miles to find, asked to see Nie Tian, all suddenly changed color.
Yin Xingtian, and the two of them are from the same era, older... a little older than them.
For many years, Yin Xingtian has been seeking a breakthrough in the realm, trying to step into the divine domain.
This is because Yin Xingtian is about to reach the ultimate age.
Without entering the realm of God, he will soon die of old age, without a trace of possibility.
Reincarnation and re-establishment will not solve the problem of large age limits, unless he enters the Divine Domain, it will be a dead end.
“Whoops!”
Dozens of rainbow lights, made up of a handle sword, from a distance, the rainbow sword blade like a light boat, carrying a lean but extremely tall man in grey clothes, flew away.
The swords that cover the heavens and the earth are filled with heavenly lightning zongyun sky, rolling lead clouds, all torn apart by swordmen.
Over the heavenly Thunder Sect, the Sunny Day is back!
After a moment, a light boat formed by a handle sword stopped in front of Nietian.
Yin Xingtian, the man in grey coat, deliberately kept a distance, then put those swords in the bag, and landed himself first to avoid falling from the top of Nie Tian, not very polite.
When he landed, he tidied his clothes, such as old scholars, and stepped forward with an ancient ritual that Nietian had not seen.
In front of Ni Tian, he made a meticulous attempt to perform a specific courtesy before saying: “Old Yin Xingtian, listen to Brother Mo of Tian Leizong, because of your hand, smoothly breaks through the realm and enters the divine domain. Aging has come a long way in the hope that you will help me as I seek a breakthrough in the Divine Domain. ”
“If I succeed in entering the Divine Domain, I will turn the entire Sword Sect of the Flowing Cloud into a sword in your hand! ”
Quiet at all, Yin Xingtian came over and said it very briefly and clearly.
He came in a hurry because he had a family in the Thunder Star and married them to the Cloud Clan.
It was through the news of those families that he was convinced that Mo Qianfan of Tianlei Sect was about to explode in the Holy Land. He was helped by Nie Tian and successfully entered the Divine Land!
He can only be 100% sure if he sees it with his own eyes.
Ling Bingyun of the Ice Spirit God, come here and try it out because he doesn't have his usual eyeliner.
“Become a god and bet on the Clouds Sword Sect! ”
“A divine domain, for the whole sect, is not a loss. ”
“Yoon Lao Jing, you are so resolute! ”
The gas refiners in the thunderous stars, they talk.
Suddenly it was embarrassing to pray for Ni Tian's cold dome and crystal crystal.
“Y'all?” Yin Xingtian stunned for a moment. She thought she would come. She nodded softly to Ling Bingyun and said: "You cold girl, that's not bad. You also got the news that Ni Tian had a slight possibility to send the late Sanctuary, step into the Divine Realm, and arrive from the Cold Frost Star Realm? ”
Ling Bingyun's face was slightly stiff, "No. ”
Yin Xingtian and her master's peers, this old monster did not know how many years of immersion in the late Holy Land, and the swordplay it cultivated was extremely powerful and terrifying. Ling Bingyun faced him with tremendous pressure.
“No?” Yin Xingtian looked a little strange.
Afterwards, he stopped caring about the Ice Spirit people and continued to look at Ni Tian.
Nie Tian Heart smiled bitterly.
Nor did he expect a mystery crystallization to trigger such a violent reaction when Mo Qianfan was sent into the divine domain.
That mystery crystallizes, but with the heart of a 10-order thunder whale, it is also suitable for Mo Qianfan's cultivation talent. Yin Xingtian in front of him, cultivating is Kendo...
“That...” Ni Tian tried to explain.
“Don't worry, you can think about it.” Yin Xingtian understands the posture and bows himself first, "I can accept whatever decision you make. I, the time is running out anyway, gambling, whether it is done or not, will not be regretted..."
He was helpless.
“Time is running out.” Ni Tian muttered softly, gazed carefully, and secretly provoked the blood of life before discovering that the master of the Sword Sect of the Cloud, faced the same problems as the Blood Spirit.
Insufficient life span!
“Age…”
Ni Tian's expression became somewhat playful and his heart was more dark.
Late in the sanctuary, the cultivation of swords, the flowing cloud sword sect has enough strength, understand the spleen nature of this person, if you can treat the blood spirit child, confine the soul, extend its life...
His eyes grew bright.
“So, slow down and give me more time to think about it.” Ni Tian replied, "Your situation is a little complicated, I can't make an immediate promise right now. ”
“Of course I understand.” Yin Xingtian hastily said.
“That.” Ni Tian, once again, looked at Ling Bingyun, as well as the Cold Dome and Kong Frost Crystal, "Me and you Ice Spirit, and the matter of the Ling Master, it's not that easy to solve. It's not you two who want to apologize. ”
Crystal discoloration of the cold dome and bore cream.
Two people have a headache, they know that it's easy to apologize, but it's definitely not that easy to apologize.
“The ancient shredded star palace is not that great.” The eyes of Ling Bingyun are cold, “the thirteen stars, all in turmoil, both the lord and elder have lost sight. You can't help yourselves. Do you still have time to make enemies? Let me apologize before you settle Yuanyang Zong's problems. ”
In other words, she turned and flew toward the ice-crystal warship, despite the Cold Dome and the Confucius Crystal's dissuasion.
“Ni Tian, this, this...”
The cold dome squeaks, well, the face is stiff there, somehow good.
Nie Tian snorted coldly and said: "Well, when I solve the problems of Yuanyang sect, I will surely go to the Ice Spiritual Church and visit your Linguist lords. ”
“However, by then...”
The cold dome and hole frost crystal headache, but the ice cloud in the name, or the god of the Ice Spirit, in front of the people, they are not persuaded.
Helpless, the two apologized to Nietian and then had to return to the Ice Crystal Battleship.
“Ice Spiritualism, the cold girl, came again with her sexuality.” Yin Xingtian whispered, looking far away at the ice-crystal warship, if you think about it.
“Tian Ling Zong, meet Ni Tian, son of stars! ”
“Ancient Father, come to see me! ”
The Ice Spiritual battleship, about to leave, had two more voices that rang after Yin Xingtian.
Two voices, bright and bright, heaven and earth, all the gas refiners can hear clearly.
“Heavenly Spirit Sect! Ancient French Sect! ”
When the Cold Dome entered the battleship, it was almost a hunch and looked worse.
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