Tian Yunya and Ling Tianfan are in the same realm, both are at the seventh level of the realm of supreme immortality.

Seeing Ling Tianfan using the Supreme Rule of Destiny, he smiled coldly.

"Dare you use your sword in front of me?"

The voice was filled with disdain.

There is another reason why he defends Tianyoufeng, that is, he is also from the Sword War Pavilion! Now the Sword War Pavilion plays a very important role in the Tianjia clan! The origin of the seventh level of the Supreme Immortal Realm is exciting.

He also condensed a sword.

The golden long sword contains the supreme swordsmanship of the Sword War Pavilion and the secret of the battle path.

Blending with each other.

Compared to Ling Tianfan's ordinary sword.

As soon as Tian Yun Crow's sword condensed out, the entire space turned into the realm of Tian Yun Crow's sword.

The artistic conception of swordsmanship and warfare controls everything here.

Tian Yijian, Tianshan Feng and others who were in it were also shrouded in the world of Tian Yun Crow's Sword Domain.

"So powerful! I'm afraid Brother Tianwu won't be the opponent of Master Tianyun Crow Palace!"

Tian Yijian said in a trembling voice.

Tian Yunya was able to become the master of the Zongwu Hall, not only because of the connections behind the scenes, but also because his own strength was outstanding among his peers in the clan.

However, Tian Yijian's words had just finished.

I saw Ling Tianfan's ordinary sword of destiny flying out directly, as if ignoring everything in the world of Tian Yun Crow's domain, and annihilating Tian Yun Crow's sword full of the secrets of the Sword War Pavilion with just one look. A sword.

Then he went straight to Tian Yun Crow.

"What?"

Tianyun Crow was dumbfounded.

A third-grade earth-level supreme and immortal defense magic weapon was immediately activated and wrapped around his whole body.

Boom! Ling Tianfan's sword of supreme destiny rules struck this immortal defense magic weapon.

Then it exploded.

Instantly turned into an eight-way Yin-Yang Sword Formation Disk! Although the Eight-Direction Yin-Yang Sword Formation Disk is only of the quality of the ninth-grade Huang rank, it can be fully utilized in the hands of Ling Tianfan, a first-generation disciple of the Ming Pavilion at the seventh level of the Supreme Immortal Mind Realm. Ten thousand percent power.

The Yin-Yang Sword Formation from all directions was completed and enveloped Tian Yun Crow.

Inside, no one could clearly see Tian Yun Crow's condition.

Just a breath.

The surrounding world arranged by Tian Yun Crow collapsed.

At this time, Ling Tianfan and the Yin Yang Sword Formation from all directions also dispersed.

He grabbed it with his big hand.

A remnant soul shot out from inside, it was the remnant soul of Tian Yun Crow.

"This..." Tian Yijian and the four people next to him were dumbfounded again.

Tian Yun Crow can be regarded as a powerful person of the same level in the seventh level of the Supreme Immortal Mind Realm.

In a confrontation of the same level, it would take at least hundreds of moves to determine the winner.

Unexpectedly, Ling Tianfan actually killed Tian Yun Crow with one move.

"He...is he really the seventh level of the Supreme Immortal Realm?

I see that he has the strength of the eighth level of the Supreme Immortal Realm!"

Tiandingan said in a trembling voice.

"I'm afraid there's more! Mingge is not good at facing the enemy head-on, and Sword Warring Pavilion is just the opposite! Even a disciple of Mingge who is at the eighth level of the Supreme Immortal Realm may not be able to kill Tian Yun Crow in seconds with such a move."

Tianyunshan said.

"No wonder he is so arrogant. Tian Youfeng will fight whenever he wants. Facing the palace master Tian Yunya, he will fight whenever he wants! He is confident! Is this a good thing for us...or a bad thing? Woolen cloth?"

Tianshan Feng said with some worry.

Tian Yijian said with twinkling eyes: "Whether it's a good thing or a bad thing, the few of us have been tied together with Brother Tianwu and are in the same boat! We will all be prosperous and suffer losses! Although Jianzhan Pavilion is now very powerful in the family, Big, but the Jianzhan Pavilion faction is not the orthodoxy of our Tianjia clan after all, only the Ming Pavilion is!"

"Although Brother Tianwu is from our camp, don't forget that I still have the status of a disciple of the Ming Pavilion! Our Tianjia clan has not chosen the next sect leader for a long time, why?

Aren’t you just waiting for a sect leader like Emperor Tianzhen to appear?”

“So, it’s not necessarily a bad thing that brother Tianwu is making a big deal now! He is taking the lead and looking for trouble for the Jianzhan Pavilion faction. Other factions that don’t want Jianzhan Pavilion to be too powerful in the clan will definitely be biased towards There is no brother in heaven!"

"Furthermore, if those supreme ancestors of the chief elders see Brother Tianwu's potential, they will not sit idly by and allow Brother Tianwu to be suppressed by the Jianzhan Pavilion faction."

Tian Yijian's analysis.

After hearing this analysis, Tian Dingan and the others became more and more confident.

"Did Brother Tianwu also think of this level?"

Tianding asked angrily.

Tian Yijian smiled and said: "Have you forgotten?

Brother Tianwu is a disciple of the Ming Pavilion, but the Wise Man of Destiny, in terms of deduction and calculation ability, who can compare to the Wise Man of Destiny?

We can just wait and see the good show.

How can a wise man do impulsive things?"

"Yes! If you didn't tell me, I would have almost forgotten his identity as the Wise Man of Destiny!"

Tian Dingan said.

Above the fateful wise men, there is the fateful wiseman who can control the supreme rules of fate! Of course, there is another layer above the fateful wisemen, and that is the fate controller who has reached the supreme heaven! The master of the fateful pavilion, the ancestor of fate, is the Midi Heavenly Court. The only person in charge of fate, unfortunately, he died.

Ling Tianfan's left hand held the remaining soul of Tian Yunya.

"You...you...why are you so strong?"

Tian Yunya said with a bit of fear.

"If I hadn't been stronger, wouldn't I have been tricked to death by you?"

Ling Tianfan said.

"You...you don't dare to kill me! I am from the Sword War Pavilion! Behind me, there are people from the Chief Elders Group!"

Tian Yun Crow said.

"Are you betting that I won't dare to kill you?"

Ling Tianfan half-smiled.

Tian Yunya trembled all over and said quickly: "No, no... I'm not betting with you!"

Ling Tianfan was too lazy to talk to Tian Yunya anymore.

He looked around the Zongwu Hall and said calmly: "All the hall masters of the Zongwu Hall who are watching the excitement, will you come out on your own, or will you be willing to come out if I demolish the Zongwu Hall?"

The Zongwu Hall does not only have one master, Tian Yunya, but actually has nine masters.

And Tian Yunya is just the seventh palace master among them.

"Brother Tianwu, we have no intention of intervening in the private affairs between you and Master Tianyun Crow.

You can’t justify demolishing our Zongfu Hall.”

At this time, a voice of the eight great perfections of the supreme immortal state of mind sounded.

Eight people will be left behind.

The first person with a beard is Tian Luanmang, the master of the Zongwu Hall! Tianluanmang is not from the Jianzhan Pavilion faction, so naturally he will not take the initiative to cause trouble for himself.

Therefore, this opening will characterize the matter between Ling Tianfan and Tian Yunya as a private matter.

Since it is a private matter, it has nothing to do with the Zongwu Hall, nor does it have anything to do with them, the masters of the Zongwu Hall.

"Tian Luan Mang, you..." When Tian Yun Crow heard this, how could he agree?

He was about to yell angrily, but his remaining soul was in Ling Tianfan's hands and he couldn't make a sound at the moment.
Chapter completed!