Urban Medical Martial Immortal Zun

In Lin Tian's eyes, the flying sword refined by Tan Long is really unsightly!

From his point of view.

This so-called flying sword is nothing more than an extremely simple magic weapon.

It's just that this flying sword has a special pattern carved in it, which can be initially connected with the mind and mind, and can be controlled by the divine sense.

But, that's all!

Compared with the real flying sword, its speed, power and other aspects are completely different, it is a completely different concept!

And opposite.

Tan Long, who heard Lin Tian's evaluation, couldn't help but twitched his old face.

Junk stuff?

Tan Long felt a sharp pain in his heart and almost vomited blood.

You have to know how much effort and treasure he has spent refining such a flying sword.

In order to refine the Frost Sword, he even went to Changbai Mountain, and at the same time, how many treasures did he give to others, so that he could enter the snow lotus pond in Changbai Mountain to refine the flying sword!

And this flying sword.

After he used it, he was basically fearless when the monks who were also at the early stage of Jindan fought against him!

It's always because of this Frost Sword that he can overwhelm fellow practitioners!

But in the face of the golden core stage monks, this flying sword is even more powerful!

If it was him, he would have seriously injured or even killed He Min with the sword just now!

But in front of him, Lin Tian called it a junk thing, Tan Long was so angry!

"Fellow Daoist speaks wild words like this, then accept the move!"

At this time, Tan Ting also had some sense of vindictiveness and competition. He wanted Lin Tian to see if his flying sword was a junk thing, "Is it because the flying sword is powerful, fellow daoist, or is my Frost Sword better!"

The words fell.

Tan Long's Frost Sword had already come to Lin Tian.

Kacha~

However, when Tan Long thought that Lin Tian hadn't had time to react, suddenly there was a crisp cracking sound in the air.

follow.

Then a few steps away, the Frost Sword in front of Lin Tian broke at the sound, and fell to the ground like two pieces of scrap iron.

And at the same time.

A flash of sword light disappeared into the void like lightning, and Tan Long had no time to see it clearly.

Can't even catch the consciousness.

The only thing that can be seen clearly is that the flying sword that was spinning around in front of Lin Tian has disappeared.

"You...your flying sword...how could it be..."

Tan Long's eyes widened and he made a sound in shock.

But before he finished speaking, there was a pop, and a sword light flashed across his arm.

And his arm was lifted up, and a mist of blood filled the air.

His arm was chopped off!

"You...you dare to cripple the old man's arm!"

Tan Ting let out a scream, then looked at Lin Tian in astonishment, and roared loudly: "Fellow Daoist, are you going to make an enemy of my Mohe Hall?"

He never imagined that Lin Tian would actually cut off one of his arms.

"You Mohe Palace is not qualified to be my enemy!"

Lin Tian curled his lips and said, "Leave all the treasures you have cultivated on your body, and then get out!"

Not qualified yet?

Tan Long's old eyes widened, his face full of astonishment.

The other monks in the Mohe Palace also couldn't help but look at each other in blank dismay.

It was the first time they had seen such a rampant person, and it was very rare to see someone who dared to be so arrogant in front of them!

Xia Rong and others from the Yaogu Building nearby, many of them swallowed their saliva and stared blankly, not daring to make the slightest movement.

"Senior... don't deceive people too much! Don't you know how my Mohe Palace exists?"

But suddenly, in a group of Mohe Temple monks, although Lu Hai was frightened, he couldn't help but shouted to Lin Tian.

At this moment, he was still somewhat upset.

The ants he originally identified turned out to be an existence that he trembled when he looked up!

As a disciple of Mohe Hall, he was proud and arrogant. At this time, he felt as if he was being ridiculed in an invisible way, and he couldn't help it.

What's more.

Thinking that standing behind him is one of the most powerful sects in Guanghan Continent, his confidence suddenly increased!

But as soon as these words came out, many people's expressions changed, including Tan Long.

Provoking a Jindan Patriarch, is this courting death?

It's not Guanghan Continent in front of me!

Everyone took a deep breath.

And the next moment.

Their thoughts came true immediately!

There was a pop.

A sword light galloped like lightning, piercing Lu Hai's throat.

Before the guy had time to react, he could only stare twice, and fell straight down without making a sound.

"Last chance! If you don't want to leave, then you all keep your heads!"

With a wave of Lin Tian's hand, the flying sword pierced the air and flew ashes, and stopped beside him, and his eyes were like knives, and he glanced at Tan Long and the others coldly, saying: "Even if you Tan Long, you can't stop me Flying sword! I'm afraid, my life will be left here!"

"Looking at the Shenlong situation, this is the last chance, otherwise, die!"

A word of death, with awe-inspiring killing intent!

It seems that there is a real murderous aura, permeating among the mountains.

At this moment, Tan Long felt a burst of coldness on the soles of his feet, and he kept running towards his body, and then reached Tianling Gai.

Especially when he looked back at Lu Hai's corpse, he felt a chill on his neck.

Lin Tian shot and killed Lu Hai the moment before, but he didn't react at all!

What frightened him the most was.

No matter how he probed Lin Tian's flying sword with his spiritual sense, he could only sense a vague trajectory.

And after he sensed it, Fei Jian had already disappeared!

So Lu Hai was killed, and it took him a long time to react!

"Fellow daoist... the old man admits it!"

At this moment, Tan Ting lowered his head, threw a package on the ground, and said, "I hope it will be... later!"

After finishing speaking, Tan Long was the first to sweep up.

The other Mohe Palace disciples didn't dare to hesitate, regardless of whether the things on their bodies were valuable or not, they all threw them on the ground.

When the monks from Mohe Hall left, Wu Feng and others from the Shuangdao Special Forces still stood there with terrified faces.

"What are you still standing there for? Go back to your Guanghan Continent!"

Lin Tian glanced at Wu Feng coldly, and shouted coldly.

When Wu Feng heard Lin Tian's words, he felt as if he had been pardoned, and ran away with a few people in a hurry.

Here, all of a sudden, only a group of monks from the Yaobone Tower remained.

Beside him were the panting Hanshi Valley Great Elder He Min, Shen Tujun and Chu Zhiping.

"Thank you, senior, for helping me out!"

At this time, Xia Rong came forward with a group of monks from the Yaobone Building, and thanked Lin Tianman gratefully.

Lin Tian just nodded slightly.

Then he looked at Zhu Xiaoqi who was at the side, and said, "Have you never killed anyone?"

"Ah... I... I didn't! But..."

Zhu Xiaoqi was frightened by Lin Tian's question.

"Kill them!"

Lin Tian pointed to He Min, Shen Tujun and other three people, and said to Zhu Xiaoqi: "I dare not kill people. Do you think that your master, senior sister and senior brother will protect you at all times in the future? If you don't kill them, I will kill them." Kill you!"

PS: Good night!