Urban Medical Martial Immortal Zun

The Holy Guzi Knife turned into a black awn, spinning in mid-air.

As soon as the knife was released, bursts of dark green aura gushed out immediately, lingering indefinitely.

A cold breath filled the valley in a blink of an eye.

The temperature here dropped a few points in a blink of an eye, and everyone present couldn't help shivering.

Following Wu Ming's order, other experts from the Holy Gu Sect also rushed towards Lin Tian.

However, in Lin Tian's eyes, these people are not as good as ants. He seemed to be in a land of no one, flickering and moving, and instantly took countless palm prints, and there was a muffled bang, bang, and knocked everyone away in a blink of an eye.

but.

Lin Tian didn't pursue, but raised his head and looked towards the mid-air, and looked at the Wumang transformed into the Saint Guzi's knife, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"A magic weapon! A top-level magic weapon that can really be controlled!"

There was an astonishing power and a sense of danger on the Holy Guzi knife, and Lin Tian immediately judged the level of the flying knife.

If you were to face this Magical Artifact in another foundation building stage, you would only run away!

"Boy, you could have left here, but you are looking for your own death!"

A sinister light burst out from Wu Ming's eyes, and he gave a cold shout to Lin Tian, ​​and then he opened his mouth again, spit out a mouthful of blood from the pilgrimage guzi knife, and shouted sharply: "Go!"

After uttering one word, Wu Ming's face suddenly turned pale, and his body shook slightly.

Fortunately, the next moment, he let out a long breath, and quickly stabilized his body.

This is a side effect of forcibly controlling the Holy Gu.

If possible, he would rather go back and make plans than use the Holy Guzi Knife against Lin Tian, ​​but now he has no choice.

And as he went and the words fell, the Holy Guzi's knife hummed and roared, whistling in the air.

A terrifying coercion swept across in an instant, and the black aura burst out from the knife soaring to the sky.

jittery~

Like a dragon soaring into the sky, with a terrifying howl, the flying knife slashed at Lin Tian with endless pressure.

"ah……"

Not far away, Leng Caiwei couldn't help but was the first to scream.

The aura of the flying knife is too terrifying, how can Lin Tian resist it when it is cut down like this?

Shi Changkong and the others showed seriousness and apprehension on their faces.

If Lin Tian can't resist the Holy Guzi knife, they will also die.

And Ren Woxiao frowned, showing regret and helplessness, "I was in Guishen, if I didn't destroy the spiritual weapon to deal with the supreme ghost, now I can lend it to little friend Lin Tian to deal with the catastrophe in front of me. pity……"

Buzz~~

But at this moment, when the holy guzi knife came down with unrivaled power, a sound of sword chant resounding through the valley suddenly appeared.

There was a loud bang, and a terrifying burst of true energy suddenly shattered and shattered the black aura around the Holy Guzi Knife.

Immediately, a flying sword swirled by the brilliance of true energy swept out across the air, and slashed at the Holy Guzi head-on.

Kacha~

The crisp voice spread.

The turbulent power of the Holy Guzi Dao stopped abruptly, and the flying Dao stagnated in mid-air.

In the blink of an eye, the majestic aura dissipated.

The next moment, the jet-black Holy Guzi Knife shattered into pieces, fell from mid-air, and landed on the ground with a bang.

Puff~

Wu Ming on the opposite side spat out a big mouthful of blood, his face was horrified, he looked up at Lin Tian, ​​at the flying sword that destroyed the Holy Guzi knife in mid-air, "Flying... flying sword! Spiritual weapon! Spiritual weapon level Flying sword!"

"You...you are a Golden Core stage monk!"

Wu Ming stared at Lin Tian, ​​his face was full of panic and fear.

at the same time.

In the northwest of Liuyuan City, on a vast high mountain not far from the Yelang Cultivation Realm, a man who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes.

He flipped his hands and took out an extraordinary treasured knife surrounded by black light, his face was shocked, "One of the sub-swords was destroyed! Could it be that a spiritual weapon was born?"

"Guardian Shan, hurry back to the Southwest Holy Religion Mountain Gate and see what's going on!"

"Yes, Lord Holy Master!"

A respectful voice fell, and a black shadow flew past the mountain, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

...

At the entrance of Dragon Slaying Valley, Ren Woxiao and others who were standing not far away saw the flying sword in the mid-air, which was full of true energy like a rainbow, their faces were shocked, and their hearts were full of turbulent waves.

"Fly...Flying Sword! Grandpa, that's...that's Feijian!"

Shi Youxuan couldn't help exclaiming first, covering her wide open mouth with one hand, with an incredulous expression on her face.

The others were even more shocked.

"He actually has a flying sword in his body! Who the hell is he? At such an age, with such cultivation, and with such combat power, he is truly a monster!"

Ren Woxiao looked shocked, his eyes were full of shock, he stared at Lin Tian firmly, and muttered to himself, "I have never seen such a terrifying Tianjiao in Guixu! Not so perverted?"

Compared to the shock and horror of Ren Woxiao and others, Wu Ming who was not far away was already frightened.

"Senior, forgive me!"

No matter how vicious and vicious people are, they will be afraid of death, and Wu Ming is the same. Seeing Lin Tian's power, he was so frightened that he was so frightened that he couldn't resist at all, so he knelt down and begged for mercy.

"kill!"

Before, when Wu Ming sacrificed the Holy Guzi Knife, Lin Tian knew that the other party had already vowed to kill him. How could he be soft-handed now that he begged for mercy? Like lightning through the sky, Wu Ming and a group of his subordinates passed by with a puff.

hum~

Feijian swept across the meeting and stopped at Lin Tian's side.

At the entrance of the valley lay the corpses of Wu Ming and other monks of the Holy Gu Cult, and the blood stained the ground.

The flying sword was like a rainbow, and it turned back in the blink of an eye, but quietly took away dozens of lives.

Such silence is better than sound, and Shi Changkong and the others couldn't help but feel chills all over their bodies, and at the same time, their faces were full of shock and awe.

Especially Shi Youxuan, He Chen and others who had scolded and mocked Lin Tian before, their foreheads were already covered with cold sweat, and their faces were frightened.

"Shi Changkong met senior, thank you senior for saving the people! I, the Dragon Slayer Valley clan, will never forget this kindness!"

At this time, Shi Changkong was the first to react, and quickly knelt down on the ground, shouting in a long voice.

Others in Dragon Slaying Valley, including Shi Youxuan, also bowed down in unison.

At this time, Shi Youxuan could not raise the slightest dissatisfaction and resistance, only fearful and sincerely convinced.

And He Chen, Elder Jiang, Ren Jiutian and others also bowed down, with respectful expressions on their faces.

"Master!"

Leng Caiwei had long been frightened by Lin Tian's amazing strength, and at the same time she showed full admiration for Lin Tian. Such complicated emotions made her kneel down on the ground, her body trembling with tension and excitement non-stop.

Originally, she thought that Lin Tian was an expert outsider, but she never imagined that he would be such a fairy-like figure!

"Ren has met a fellow Taoist!"

Ren Woxiao had already stood up at this moment, and clasped his fists at Lin Tian with a serious face. He had put Lin Tian in the same position at this moment. He exclaimed and said: "Friend Daoist has such power at such an age. I saw it once! The Tianjiao I have seen before, compared to fellow Taoists, it is simply... unworthy of mention!"

PS: ^_^ There are two more chapters! The author Bacteria continues to work hard to write...