Martial arts god-level rebellion system

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“I… Draw it out for you! ”

When Master Ban said these words, God knows how much his psychological defenses were destroyed.

His face was like dead ashes, the whole person seemed to have lost his soul, staring at Ling Tian’s eyes deadly, as if he wanted to rip him off and cramp and crush his bones… As the inheritor of the Mojia Organ Art, he now wants to offer the true essence of the Mojia Organ Art to his enemies!

This is tantamount to making him turn his back on the ancestors of the Mo family and become a sinner who cannot be recovered!

But the giant is ahead, and he…

There is no way!

“Master Ban—”

Not only him, but also the faces of Qin Wuyang, Jing Ke, and other Mo family masters also fell ashen at the same time.

At this moment, there was even an illusion in their hearts, the Mo family went through this battle… Can it still be passed on?!

As soon as this thought came out, even including the six-fingered black man, everyone was enveloped by an ominous premonition, and their souls seemed to be swallowed by darkness.

And Ling Tian turned a blind eye to this.

“Very good!”

He smiled faintly, put away the anti-scale sword, and said to Master Ban: “You have three days to draw all the drawings of the Qinglong, White Tiger, and Suzaku Xuanwu, don’t think about doing tricks and feet, I have a method, check whether the drawings are real!” ”

As Master Ban said, the organ Qinglong and White Tiger were just an idea in his mind at the moment, and under such circumstances, even if Ling Tian used the Great Soul Search Hand, it was impossible to get a complete design structure.

Therefore, this design drawing must be drawn by the class master himself!

With Ling Tian’s voice, Han Tang’s figure suddenly appeared in the darkness, and the tiger sword in his hand flashed slightly, and it was placed on Master Ban’s neck.

This sword obtained from Tian Meng has now fallen into his hand!

“You…”

Master Ban was stunned and subconsciously looked at Ling Tian.

With a casual kick, Ling Tian directly stomped the six-fingered black man who was already in pain, and then strode towards Yan Dan: “Start drawing now, after three days, if I can’t see the complete design drawing, I will bear the consequences!” ”

Master Ban’s body trembled, but he didn’t expect that Ling Tian wouldn’t even give him the slightest buffer.

“You must ensure that Juzi and the others are alive!”

In desperation, he could only be held by Han Tang’s neck and re-enter the red sleeve move… There was a secret room prepared for him a long time ago, and the sound insulation was excellent, and there was no sound that could disturb him.

“Don’t worry!”

Ling Tian turned his back to him, and only an indifferent voice came.

After the class master left, Ling Tian was already standing in front of Yan Dan.

But seeing Yan Dan at this time, the scars on his body were not fatal, and even under the healing of the true qi in his body, they were all scarred, but they looked bloody and quite embarrassed.

Really serious injuries on his body, wrists… He was cut off by the sword of the Sunflower Ancestor, even if he was cured by a highly skilled divine healer, he could not use the sword for at least a few years!

Fortunately, Yan Dan was not a guest, but there was not much pain and despair on his face.

Just looking at Ling Tian’s eyes, suppressing the bitter hatred: “If you kill your father and me, the Yan Kingdom will be your world, and there are 100,000 Yan Kingdom troops stationed by Yishui…”

Before he finished speaking, Ling Tian interrupted him.

“Stop dreaming!”

The corners of Ling Tian’s mouth opened slightly, revealing his white teeth: “You forgot Yan Chunjun and Yan Yi, these 100,000 troops will obey the dispatch of the great general Yan Yi under Yan Chunjun’s edict… And you are the source of the rebellion! ”

As soon as these words came out, Yan Dan’s expression suddenly froze.

But he still said stubbornly: “My Yan Kingdom people are many righteous warriors, and they will never submit to your puppet rule!” ”

“Naive!”

Ling Tian interrupted him again, and there seemed to be a strange bloody aura in his voice: “Don’t say that no one in the Yan Kingdom will rebel, or someone will disobey the rebellion, just kill it… Rebellion, how can there be an immortal? ”

This is an understatement, but listening to Yan Dan’s ears, it is tantamount to a thunderbolt on a sunny day, which shocked him on the spot.

He subconsciously determined that if Ling Tian said it, he could do it!

Filled with grief and indignation, he almost gritted his teeth and roared, “My Yan Kingdom has a grudge with you, why are you planning to subvert my Yan Kingdom’s inheritance?” Mess with my Yan Country?! ”

“Having said all this, you haven’t thought about one of the most important questions?”

Ling Tian did not answer his question, but sighed with some disappointment: “Your father and king are dead, and this big thistle city is already under our control, why… You’re alive? ”

When the last four words came out, Yan Dan’s body unconsciously trembled!

In his eyes, a look of fear finally appeared: “Do you want to…”

“Because Ling knows that someone won’t let you die.”

With a faint smile, Ling Tian grabbed Yan Dan, tiptoe, and flew to the roof of the red sleeve like an off-string arrow, his eyes were like electricity, looking at the other side of Jixingcheng, and the corners of his mouth silently said a word.

“The Dongjun of the Yin-Yang Family, finally doesn’t plan to hide?”

Following Ling Tian’s gaze, Yan Dan subconsciously looked over, and suddenly his face changed again, and he saw that on the dark street, one after another figures holding weapons, forming a loose formation, rushing towards the position of the red sleeve move.

Densely packed, there are no less than 3,000 people!

Yan Dan recognized at a glance that these people were him, the prince of Yan Country, all the disciples he had recruited after returning to China… Obviously, these doormen learned the news of his accident and rushed out to save him!

“Divine Arm Army, Mo Dao Army, it’s time for you to really appear!”

Ling Tian’s voice stirred, spreading throughout the long street, with undisguised killing intent: “It seems that this rebellion, so far, has not shed much blood…”

“The last general will understand, not one remains!”

Li Siye roared when he heard this, and the knife in his hand was suddenly raised, ordering the prohibition: “Kill!!! ”

“Kill !!!”

The five thousand soldiers roared in unison and moved at the same time.

At the same time, the anti-scale sword in Ling Tian’s hand finally landed on Yan Dan’s head: “Finally answer a question, Ling Mou may let you die a little faster… A copper box in the collection of the Yan royal family, where is it? ”

“Huh?”

As soon as these words came out, Rao Yan Dan was ready to die, and he couldn’t help but be stunned.

“Huh? You don’t seem to know…”

Ling Tian smiled, and without the slightest hesitation in the anti-scale sword in his hand, it pierced Yan Dan’s neck little by little: “Then there is no value in existence!” ”

Suddenly, the blood flowed.

At this moment, a golden light suddenly flashed in the darkness.

Seem…… It’s a bird! _

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