LEGEND OF PRINCE OF YUE COUNTRY

LEGEND OF PRINCE OF YUE COUNTRY
LING THIAN, THIAN SIA TI I CIEN


If possible they will try to control the explosive storage.


Guo Yun from afar watched General Nan successfully enter the city of Dan Yang.


He smiled with relief, then moved back towards his troops, who were camping in the natural Cemara forest above the top of the hill.


But just walking a few steps, Guo Yun was forced to stop his steps.


As he looked up, he saw in the air, there was a middle-aged man, dressed in the clothes of a Taoist priest.


He came riding a sword, moving quickly in front of his path.


Looking at that person's abilities, Guo Yun guessed he would again face a senior from the immortal god realm.


Being able to move riding on a sword, it was not a trivial thing.


Only a demigod, who had a hard-to-measure devotion, would possess such an ability.


After arriving before Guo Yun, that fellow had just floated lightly down from the top of his sword body.


After the man floated down, and perched above the ground very lightly.


His sword mount, which was quite large, instantly shrank and returned to its normal shape, like a sword in general.


The sword by the owner was directly inserted into his storage bracelet.


Guo Yun was not surprised to see movements like magic, which could remove and store objects belonging to him or his surroundings just disappear.


Because he himself also had such a device.


Just a different shape, the middle-aged man, coiled around his wrist.


While Guo Yun's property looks circular on his fingers.


"Young man sorry, am I dealing with brother Guo Yun..?"


Guo Yun let out a long sigh, he realized, soon new problems will arise.


But he had no choice, though reluctant, Guo Yun still nodded and returned the man's respects and said,


"Truely, I am Guo Yun.."


"If you may know who this senior is, then,? what does senior mean looking for me.?"


guo Yun asked acting as calm as possible.


The man smiling kindly said,


"I'm Ling Thian, I'm from Ling Yun Pai's party, sent by my teacher and college elder at Pai Yun San's mountain."


"Special come invite you to come with me to Ling Yun Pai, to explain why Senior Cia Hong, Jian Sheng, could be killed by you.."


ling Thian said kindly but firmly.


Guo Yun looked towards Ling Thian with a cautious attitude and said,


"Please convey my apology, to the teacher and uncle's elders, for a while I'm still busy.."


"I haven't been able to fulfill their invitation yet.."


"Regarding my problem with Grandpa Cia, it's a personal one.."


"We fought through a fair duel, the defending victor, the loser died, it was a fair risk.."


"Please help tell them, that's my explanation.."


guo Yun said calmly.


In response Ling Thian was seen shaking his head and saying,


"Sorry I can't keep up with your request, young man.."


"My job is clear, dead or alive I have to take you to them.."


"Life must meet its people, even death must see the body.."


ling Thian said firmly.


This Ling Thian was not an indiscriminate person, 100 years ago.


He had already gnashed the martial world with the nickname World Number One Sword.


He can still look like a young man, this is all thanks to his magic power, which keeps him looking youthful.


In Ling Yun Pai a party that was already a legend and very mysterious.


His position there was only under Master and his elders alone.


Guo Yun smiled faintly and said,


"Then, we can also only finish by fighting for abilities.."


"Winning to be a ruler, losing to be a prisoner.."


said Guo Yun was ready with Je Ye Sen Cang's horse.


His whole body was filled with Thian Ti Sen Kung.


Ling Thian extended his hand forward, the sword that had been on his mount.


It suddenly appeared to the front, fused into his hand.


The sword within his hand was an heirloom sword, continuously emitting a chill, blue light also radiating throughout the surroundings.


Seeing the opponent already pulled out a sword, which did not seem to be a random sword.


Not willing to be bothered by the Mestika sword in Ling Thian's hand.


Guo Yun was forced to pull out a blood sword in his right hand.


"See sword..!"


said Ling Thian.


His sword moved forward, turning into dozens of blue light spots.


Attacking the front of Guo Yun's body, with a speed difficult to follow by the sight of the eyes.


Thian Sia Ti Ie Cien (World Number One Sword) instead he obtained by inflatable.


So just the opening attack, it looks very dangerous.


Guo Yun did not dare to fantasize, he instantly twisted his blood sword, turning into a roll of red light.


Fend off the incoming attacks, with the swordsmanship of Pa Feng Cien Fa (Sword science 8-way wind ), one of the sciences he inherited from his adoptive father Fan Li.


Later on it is perfected by the memory of his past life, as Commander Wen Zhong.


The original owner of this swordsmanship, now supported by Thian Ti Sen Kung and Wu Ying Ru Tian.


This swordsmanship made him like a tiger, which grew wings.


Very ferocious was also powerful, not to be underestimated, like during his first encounter with Ching Ke.


Now Pa Feng Cien Fa, Guo Yun's property has transformed.


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"Catsme,...!"


In one swift move, eight times the violent clash of swords occurred in the air.


Until the sparks glow where.


Guo Yun and Ling Thian who were docked together were now separated.


Both Guo Yun and Ling Thian alike felt their hands, which were holding tingling swords, also felt a little linu and a little numb.


But a moment later, after each of them poured pure air into their arms.


Their arms recovered, almost simultaneously they both moved back to attack each other.


The shadow of their bodies appeared and disappeared to and fro, attacking each other and fending off the opponent's attack.


In one breakthrough, dozens of moves they have issued.


But they still look balanced.


Only the sound of the clinking of the sword was deafening, and sparks glowed where the mana, which continued to follow the direction of their movements, which seemed to briefly appear then disappeared.


Moved away, with a red blue light milling about in the air.


After dozens of moves have passed, there are still no results.


Each began to prepare to issue their own mainstay.


Around Guo Yun's body was seen the air spinning finely swirling around his body.


Before the end with a loud shout,


"Haiyittt..!"


Guo Yun's body split into 8 shadows, each moving with one deadly sword stance, aiming at the 8 corners of Ling Thian's body.