Ten Gods

The Xuan Luo Xian Jian is full of traces of the gods, and the fierce swords are soaring, mixed with the very strong true fairy and fairy tales. It seems that the stars in the sky are all squatting, and the void around the earthquake has become distorted. stand up.

"He... he actually has a real fairy!"

A group of monks trembled together.

It is a **** of sacred spirits, and there is a real fairy on the body. How strong is this lineup? !

"This……"

Just screaming at the dozens of monks who helped Yan Zongwang to suppress Lin Tian, ​​they all changed color in an instant.

Yan Zongwang’s face became very ugly. He left a big temptation to say that a large group of monks had helped him to suppress Lin Tian, ​​and these people helped each other. In the case of Lin Tian’s only real fairy, he believed in the collection. The strength of everyone can certainly suppress Lin Tian, ​​but he did not expect that Lin Tian actually had a real fairy.

Really fairy, this level of the treasure, even his king of the Wanwei dynasty, there is no, but Lin Tian has!

"Damn!"

He stared at Lin Tian and gritted his teeth.

Lin Tian used the spirit of the gods to control the dead bodies of the immortals, and held the Xuan Luo Xianjian. At this time, his eyes swept to the dozens of monks who had attacked him and directly took out a sword.

With a bang, the screaming sword echoed, and an immortal Ling Tianjian ran across, splitting and emptiness.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

Bloody waters, among the dozens of monks, the foremost eternal peaks of the eternal peaks are coughing blood, while some of the immortal and emperor-level monks behind the twelve are directly smashed, and there are ten on the spot. Several people are tragic.

"This……"

In such a scene, all the people are chilling.

It was just a sword. There was such a terrible power. All the dozens of monks were wounded and more than a dozen people died.

Lin Tian passed out the cold, the sword was raised again, and the sword was spurred out, and all the monks in this place were crossed.

These swordsmanship, together with the faint scent of the true celestial corpse and the law of the fairy tales, are really strong monks, possessing the power of ruining and ruining, and in a flash, the monks who have been killed around are once again smashed. Flying across.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

In a blink of an eye, there are more than a dozen immortal and emperor-level monks blasting, and the spirits have never been ejected, and they are completely destroyed.

Under the combination of Lin Tian’s sacred corpse and the real fairy, the people below the eternal level are simply as insignificant as dust and more fragile than tofu.

"Two swords, oh... smashed nearly thirty strong."

There are more than a hundred monks in this place. Not everyone has gone to help with Lin Tian after the opening of Yan Zongwang. There are still a small number of monks who are very jealous of the celestial bodies that Lin Tian is driving. The reward thrown by Wang was tempted to be shocked and gratified at this time. It was shocked by Lin Tian’s horror. Fortunately, he was so okay that he and others did not go to attack Lin Tian together. Otherwise, they will fall into the trap. Death danger,

Because these people completely look at it, Lin Tian, ​​who took out the real fairy, the dozens of monks who took the shots together are not opponents. Those people think that Lin Tian is just controlling a real celestial corpse. This prediction is completely wrong. Now! At this time, all the people who shot at Lintian will bear Lin Tian’s murder. Under the cooperation of the real fairy corpse and the real fairy, is this not a death danger?

"you you……"

In front, in the battlefield, the people who are moving toward Lin Tian, ​​except for Yan Zongwang, there are still thirty-three people left at this time, including twelve eternal peaks, ten and a half steps, and eleven immortal peaks. Each body is shaking.

Lin Tianzhe took advantage of the real celestial body, and looked at all the people through the sag of the real celestial corpse, and the light was cold and indifferent.

He controlled the Xuan Luo Xianjian of the real fairy class. At this time, he used the spirit of the spirit to display the air. Then he drove the real celestial body and stepped out. The combination of the two would be the last thirty of Yan Zongwang and his attacking. The three men shrouded in it, and in a flash they appeared in a half-step eternal power, raised their hands directly, and punched them down.

"puff!"

The blood was blown open, and the half-step eternal monk was smashed in horror, and the body of the **** was also destroyed.

He took a step and appeared in front of another half-step eternal powerhouse. The movement was simple and still a punch.

With a bang, a simple punch, the whole space roared, like a thundering thunder in the sky.

This person is afraid: "Don't let it go..."

"puff!"

A simple punch, falling on this half-step eternal power, instantly destroys the **** of this person.

At the same time, with a bang, Xuan Luo Xianjian vibrated under the control of the spirit of the gods, gently shocked, directly swaying a large piece of Jianguang, across the ten sides.

Alas, under this large sword, the blood and blood blasted together, and the six immortal peaks were tragically killed.

For a time, everyone was chilling, all of them were shocked, and all of them trembled.

Because Yan Zongwang spoke to Lin Tian's twelve eternal peaks, a Huangpao veteran looked at Yan Zongwang and said: "I am sorry for Zong Wang, the reward you gave, the old age is not, this person... ...the old can't do anything."

This man is a loose man. When the words fall, even if he retreats, he starts to leave this battle zone. It is really too terrible for Lin Tian, ​​driving the dead and dead, and there is still a real immortal device. There is really no one to stop here. .

Yan Zongwang’s face became very difficult to see after Lin Tian’s sacrifice of the real fairy. This time, the time was even more ugly.

Originally, even though Lin Tian had sacrificed the real fairy, he was still thinking about the power of the people to suppress Lin Tian, ​​doing analysis and thinking, because Lin Tian took away all the stars he had taken. It was an incredible god, and he had to take it back from Lin Tian. However, when he was thinking about how to combine the help of these people with Lin Tianshi who had a real fairy, he was actually turning back and no longer helping him.

This made him angry and angry.

"Hey!"

The sound of the sword screams, and a fierce sword fly over. Lin Tian hands-on, directly through the yellow robes of the retreating.

Blood water, sputtered ten squares.

The old man in the yellow robe was penetrated, and the blood in his mouth trembled and looked at Lin Tian. He was frightened and angry: "The old age is no longer attacking you! How are you..."

"Hey!"

The sword rang again and interrupted the person's words. Lin Tian started again, and it was a sturdy sword.

With a bang, Jianmang once again penetrated into the body of the Huangpao, and hit a transparent blood hole in his body.

"When you are profitable, jump out and kill me. If you can't beat it, you can go back. If you don't attack me, you will think about it. Is there such a cheap thing in the world?"

Lin Tian passed a cold voice.

At the moment of the fall, he drove the real celestial body and moved. Only one step was in front of the old man in the yellow robe.

Lin Tian forced to the front, Huang Pao old man suddenly lost color, but he was very aware of the terrible horror of the real celestial being, was forced to a close by a real immortal corpse, it is definitely a disaster, the moment is to pull the leg, pull out to the rear .

Unfortunately, it is late.

"Boom!"

Lin Tian’s fist, the body strength of the true sacred corpse was completely motivated by him, and directly blasted a beam of fists.

With a bang, the old man in the yellow robe was smashed by the punching beam of the fist, and the soul of the soul that was barely preserved was also covered with cracks. It seemed that it would be annihilated with a touch of light, and the eyes were completely filled with fear.

Lin Tian raised his hand and took a picture of his hand. He slammed the soul of this person and made the other person truly devastated.

"Dead...dead. A person who is at the peak of eternity, the original immortal existence, that's it..."

In the distance, a group of monks trembled.

In the battlefield, the other dozens of monks were trembled and trembled.

At the moment, the hustle and bustle of the road broke out, except for Yan Zongwang himself. In the battlefield, other monks who attacked Lin Tian all retreated and retreated.

"Humph!"

Lin Tian sneered out, using the spirit of the gods to display the Xuan Luo Xianjian, the tyrannical real fairy swords manifestation, all of them covered in it, the dense swordsman directly swayed to the Quartet, attacking these people, while these people The retreat also blocks and suppresses them within a fixed range.

Then, with a bang, he appeared in front of a half-step eternal strongman, directly hitting a fist, and smashed the soul and body of the man and killed them.

"puff!"

He stepped and appeared in front of the other half-step eternal power. A knife fell and killed the man directly.

Originally, he came here to take the star stone to kill Yan Zongwang, but at this time, he temporarily no longer attacked Yan Zongwang, but only kept the other party in a fixed range, killing the light and killing all the sacrifices to other dozens of monks. . .

Compared with Yan Zongwang, at this time, these people who combined to kill him because of the rewards thrown by Yan Zongwang made him even more disgusted.

"Hey!"

The sword is piercing, and the Xuan Luo Xianjian is under the control of his soul. He pulls out another Lingtian Jianguang, each of which is sharp and savage. In a short time, he kills three half-step eternal strongmen and four immortals. The peak is strong.

"Hello, forgive me! I am waiting for the mistake! You shouldn't attack you because of the courageous star stone." An immortal peak trembled and paled: "I hope you give a chance, let go..."

"Hey!"

Jianming pierced the ear, Lin Tian swept to this person, raising his hand is a sword, directly through the eyebrows of this person, killing on the spot.

The person who killed him, he only killed, not accepting mercy.

His thoughts moved, Xuan Luo Xian Jian screamed, directly there were large swords and mansions open, the remaining dozens of monks in the battlefield were killed, most of them are coughing blood.

Then, when the sound of the air broke, he drove the dead corpse, appeared in front of an eternal peak of the old man, and directly fell down with a punch, slamming the body of the person.

"Hey!"

The body of the old man was crushed, but the body of the **** did not die in the first time, and quickly retreated.

However, Lin Tian's speed is faster, driving the true celestial body, only one step is to push the soul of the old man of the tribute, and grab his soul into his hands.

The old man of the brocade trembled, only feeling like being caught by the **** of death, full of fear, watching the celestial body of Lin Tian driving and yelling out loudly: "Hello, your hands are merciful! The old man is the Yuding Xianzong The elders!"

"Yu Ding Xianzong's elders on the elders?" Lin Tian coldly said: "I will even kill the Yan Zongwang of the Wanwei Dynasty. You are an elder of the Yu Ding Xianzong in your district. What is it? You Yuding Xianzong More powerful than the Wanwei Dynasty?"