Ten Gods

Tsing Yi was a bit chilly in the middle age, and Lin Tian’s power at the moment completely revealed the information he had obtained. This overbearing sword method was never mentioned in the information collected by Mo’s family!

"Put the signal! Fast!"

Tsing Yi middle-aged shouted.

As Tsing Yi’s middle-aged words fell, a light rushed into the sky, exploding like fireworks.

Lin Tian looked up at the sky and his brow was slightly wrinkled.

"Let's wait, it won't take long, my family will have a strong pulse, and you will die today!"

Tsing Yi middle-aged cold road.

Lin Tian’s face was so heavy that he had a cold touch in his eyes.

"Before that, kill all of you."

Lin Tian is cold.

His right hand whirls, and Yuan Jianjian vibrates.

"puff!"

The sword bleeds, and the head of a Mo Jiaqiang flies out.

"brute!"

Tsing Yi roared in middle age, in a blink of an eye, counting the seven people before, he has killed 13 people!

Thirteen people are all eight strong people in the refining body!

"kill!"

In the roar, Tsing Yi held a mysterious iron in the middle age, and slammed into Lin Tian like a stick.

Lin Tianzi was cold, his left hand clenched his fist, and his shadow punched his intensive boxing.

With a bang, the fist collided with the body, and Lin Tian and Tsing Yi retired at the same time.

"you……"

Tsing Yi is discolored in the middle ages. His mysterious iron has a weight of four hundred kilograms. With his nine-fold cultivation of the body, in terms of strength, the gods can be called invincible, but now, this full force Was stopped by the bare hands!

"Humph!"

Lin Tian sneered, returning to Yuan Jianjian, and intensive swordsman fired.

On the 9th day of the raging wave, his physical strength has been rigorously tempered by his training. He can only be compared with the strength of the nine-fold strong man!

"Hey!"

The sword screamed and the thunder shook.

Lin Tian held the Yuanjian sword and stepped on the two steps, like a rushing thunder.

"puff!"

After a dozen breaths, another person was smashed and blood was stained on the earth.

There is no special sword trick in the Cang Lei Swordsmanship. However, every trick of the Cang Lei Swordsmanship is overbearing. When the sword is out, it has the power of Thunder, and it is overbearing.

"I will block him, and the rest will go back first, join other people, and kill him again!"

Tsing Yi’s middle-aged drink, Lin Tian’s strength made him unpredictable, and his strength was far beyond the level recorded in the information he received. By now, there are already 14 people in his house, and they can no longer afford to lose. These strong people are all the elites of Mo's family!

In the middle of the conversation, Tsing Yi went to the middle of the middle and pressed to Lin Tian.

The rest of the Mo family looked at each other and nodded.

"Good! You are careful!"

Someone said.

The rest of the people naturally understand the meaning of Tsing Yi's middle age, and now they begin to retreat.

"Want to go?"

Lin Tian sneered.

People don't commit him, he doesn't commit crimes, these people come to kill him, then he can only kill him.

"Hey!"

After the two steps, he volleyed over Tsing Yi middle-aged and returned to Yuan Jian.

"Sword of the Wind!"

As the words fell, the intensive silver swords emerged and maddened.

The screams sounded in an instant, facing the swordsmanship that was comparable to the martial arts of the refining body. Two of the Mo family who had just stepped back a few steps were run by the sword and died on the spot.

Looking at this scene, Tsing Yi roared in middle age and his cheeks were distorted.

"boom!"

In the hands of a long stun, a ray of light illuminates and kills Lin Tian.

Mojia secret martial arts, medium refining, madness!

"Get back!"

Lin Tian cold drink.

Guiyuan Jianjian, he condensed the real yuan, kneel.

Guiyuan Sword and Xuan Tiezhen collided with each other, and Lin Tian and Tsing Yi retired at the same time in the middle age.

Taking advantage of the retreat, Lin Tian stepped forward, and the sword of lightning struck out and took down the head of Mo’s family.

In his hand, there was a short slap in the arm, which ran through the real power and slammed it.

"puff!"

The short smashing of the real yuan is amazing, and it is inserted straight into the back of a Mo Jiaqiang.

In the twinkling of an eye, four people were killed. The middle-aged cheeks of Tsing Yi were more distorted, and the look was screaming and screaming again and again. The other person was shocked and timid, almost squatting away in the distance.

Lin Tian lifted his leg and kicked a long knife at the foot.

"call out!"

The long knife cut through the air and penetrated from the back of the man's back chest, piercing his heart directly.

"Only you are alone."

Lin Tian turned his head and looked to Tsing Yi middle age.

In fact, these people along with Tsing Yi middle-aged are not weak. They are much stronger than the eight-strong sculpt of the same class. Unfortunately, these people were shocked by the slashing swords that he exhibited. Naturally defeated.

In the hands of the long sword shaking, Lin Tian did not hesitate, the exhibition of Cang Lei Jianfa, pressed to Tsing Yi middle age.

"what!"

In the middle-aged Tsing Yi, he was stunned and attacked Lin Tian.

Guiyuan sword and Xuan Tiezhen collided with each other.

"It is quite strong."

Lin Tianqi looked at it.

Guiyuan sword is a Chinese spirit, and it is a sword. Naturally, it is sharp and sharp. It is almost the same as cutting iron and mud. But at this moment, it is on the top of the mysterious iron, but at most it can only leave a sword. mark.

In the middle-aged Tsing Yi, the madness and smashing method continued to bombard Lin Tian.

"clang!"

"clang!"

"clang!"

The sound of the collision between the sword and the cicada continued to ring, and a whole strain of old wood was hit hard.

In a twinkling of an eye, the two fired for half an hour.

"The nine peaks of the refining body are really not easy!"

Lin Tian secretly.

Looking up at the sky, the sky is almost completely dim, Lin Tian's face is so heavy, knowing that he can no longer drag, the body has already consumed 7788, and then dragging it down, it will definitely be very bad. Taking a deep breath and staring at the opposite middle-aged Tsing Yi, he raised his right hand and disappeared into the Yuan Jian. He was put back into the stone ring.

Tsing Yi middle-aged stunned, his face moved: "What have you done?!"

Looking down, Tsing Yi’s middle-aged sight fell on Lin Tian’s right middle finger, and suddenly he was shocked: “Shi Jie?!” As the strongest of the martial arts family, Tsing Yi’s middle-aged is no stranger to the stone ring. There is a stone ring, which is used as a symbol of Mo's inheritance. Only the owner is qualified to wear it: "You have these treasures!"

Tsing Yi was shocked and happy in middle age, and the color of his face disappeared, and he was replaced with a greedy expression.

A stone ring, the value is amazingly high!

"It's ugly!"

Lin Tian sneered.

Slightly crouching down, he clenched his fists, and his two steps stepped forward, rushing to Tsing Yi middle age like lightning.

Seeing this movement, Tsing Yi was slightly surprised.

However, in the middle of Tsing Yi, the color of sarcasm was revealed: "Isn't the real yuan enough?! I dare to rush over with bare hands!" Staring at Lin Tian, ​​he waved the mysterious iron smashing, slamming the smashing method and slamming down, smirked: " Just after killing you, the stone ring is mine! I have to say that this is an unexpected surprise!"

"boom!"

The madness of the law was stronger by the middle-aged Tsing Yi, and a hurricane could not help but roll up.

At this moment, Lin Tian suddenly jumped up, and the clenched fist was released, the fist was the palm, and the right hand was the virtual grip. The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and in a vague way, a real sword was revealed in his hand.

"Sword of Lightning!"

Four words fell, a bang, a **** splash.

Tsing Yi still maintains a swaying movement in his middle age, but his body is stopped. At the throat, a **** hole is so clear that blood is constantly flowing from it.

"As for the……"

Moved his lips, and the middle-aged slamming of Tsing Yi fell to the ground.

To death, Tsing Yi did not understand middle age. Why did Lin Tian have no sword in his hand, but it runs through his throat.

Lin Tian fell down and looked at the middle-aged body of Tsing Yi and turned and left.

"This trick can be called a fantasy sword dance, hey, it sounds good."

The voice of the voice floats in the air.

There is no sword in the hand, and the sword that is thrown out is stronger. This move is Lin Tian’s strongest card.

Leaving this place, Lin Tian found a secret place, swallowed three true Yuan Dan, and quickly started the quadrupole. After a big fight, his real yuan was almost exhausted.

"Hey!"

A faint silver mans flow, until the past half an hour, Lin Tiancai stood up, the real yuan to restore.

The setting sun has completely fallen, and I want to come. Soon, the night will cover the earth.

"You have to go out quickly."

Lin Tian secretly.

Standing up, Lin Tian found a direction and ran away.

Mojia blocked all the exits of the dark forest, but he couldn’t stay in the dark forest for this reason. It was because Tsing Yi middle-aged and others chased him behind him. He didn’t leave, but now it’s not The same, as long as he is careful to approach the edge of the dark forest, always find a chance to escape.

There are black robes in the stone ring. Even if the Mo family blocks the dark forest very seriously, this black robes may also play a big role. After all, although the Mo family is big, it is impossible to question everyone in and out of the dark forest. ? Thinking of this, Lin Tian’s heart was slightly calm, and he took out the black robe from the stone ring.

"Hey!"

At this moment, on the sky, an immortal sword light fell, terrible.

Lin Tian was shocked and stunned. He hurried back and sneaked out a few feet away. However, the black robes he had just taken out were smashed by the sword, and even the **** was left.

"Little bastard, find you!"

A cold voice rang from the sky.

Lin Tian looked up and saw a giant bird hovering in the sky. The bird on the back of the giant bird stood on the back of two middle-aged people with similar looks. One of them was the elder of Jiuyang Wufu, Moi!

"Oops!"

Lin Tian discolored, do not stay in the slightest, and quickly go to the depths of the dark forest.

Lin Tian did not think that Moi actually came in person! What surprised him even more was that Mo’s family had such a monster as a giant bird to travel! Moi is a nine-powerful person. He is definitely not an opponent. As for the middle-aged man next to Moi, Lin Tian probably guessed who he was. In the rush, he saw the hatred in this person’s eyes. Color, don't even think about it, this person must be the father of Mawson, Mo Jiajia, Mo Hai!

It is rumored that the Mo Mo, the master of the Mo family, is in the four heavens.

A **** is nine-fold, a **** is four, this is simply a desperate!