Chapter 1976: Tu Ling knife imitation

Outside the palace, the gods shook and turned into a killing light, directly annihilating a large space.
Lin Tian and others immediately moved, quickly dodging, and sneaked away from the killing.
"What happened? The palace, is there still consciousness?"
The five-line crocodile blinks.
Lin Tianfumei: "It may be that we do not have the scent of the sacred rituals of the empty sects. The gods in the palace have exactly special patterns. Those who do not have the scent of the sects will be treated as aliens. attack."
"Hey, boy, it’s a good idea." The old gangster opened his mouth and looked at it: "It is."
Compared with Lin Tian and others, the strength of the old gangster is undoubtedly strong, and the years of survival are incomparably long. At this time, in the face of these situations, many things are seen in the blink of an eye.
"Hey!"
In front, the outside of the palace shook its brilliance, and more killing light came here. Everything was terrifying.
Lin Tian and his party naturally did not dare to have the slightest intention to dodge at the fastest speed.
At the same time, at the huge palace, the empty lord and the party had not fully entered, and they were moving.
"what happened?!"
"This is the secret ancestor of the ancestors. There are special streaks. We all have the empty verses. The lines here will not be touched. There are other creatures in this small world!"
"Is there someone else coming in? Isn't there anyone guarding it outside?!"
These people are all eyebrows, and most people are exposed to chills.
"Get rid of."
Three words rang, and they had already entered the empty meditation opening in the palace, and then continued to move toward the palace.
Compared with a few outsiders who are mixed into this, he is more concerned about the things in the palace. After all, this palace was left by the founding fathers of the empty meditation, and the ancestor was originally a sacred nine.
The secret palace left by the strong and powerful of the Holy Spirit, the record of the empty sacred sect, has many artifacts, each of which has a good value. Those fetishes are taken.
The most important thing is that although he does not know who is coming in, how many people there are, but he is sure that it will never be stronger than their party. Otherwise, there is no need to hide the body shape, and it will directly rush forward. It is.
"The Lord is assured!"
Someone responded.
When I came to this place, most of them went into the empty lord, and ten people stayed. Nine of them were in the Yasheng Jiuzhongtian, and one was at the saint level. Although it was only the beginning of the saint, it was extremely powerful.
At the moment, the ten people moved together, and all went to the direction of the killing light of the palace gods, and the speed was very fast.
Lin Tian and his entourage shunned the palace to kill the light, and moved out far away, flashing the range that the palace can be felt, so that the kind of radiance outside the palace became stable, no kind of killing Come again.
However, at this time, the old gangster's body shape and breath hidden under the mysterious mirror were also exposed.
"Someone rushed over and was discovered!"
Lin Tiandao, looking at the front, there, the ten figures quickly rushed, he can feel the power of ten people.
The five-line crocodile and other people naturally saw it, and the five-line crocodile, the little tauntus and the white tiger could not help but change their face.
"Nine Aya, a saint, this..."
The five-way crocodile was surprised.
Almost the next moment, the screaming of the screaming whistling, the ten people of the empty sects rushed to the front.
"Several ants, dare to rush into my ancient land!"
"The courage is not small!"
Looking at Lin Tian and his party, several Asian holy sons are cold.
"Don't talk nonsense, all smashed."
The head of the sage-level powerhouse, the voice is very cold.
With this person falling, nowadays, there is a direct man-made, evolved the great handprint of the Holy Light, and pressed against Lin Tian and others.
For a time, the power of the Holy Ghosts suppressed the ten-party void.
Lin Tian’s back is cold, and with his current cultivation as a level, in the absence of the eyes of the gods, it is really unbearable to face the attack of the sub-sacred powerhouse.
"Old guy, it’s all about you!"
He slammed into the old gangster.
"It’s up to you to be old!"
The five-line crocodile opened, and the small Taichu and Baihu Qi brushed and moved, such as Lin Tian all flashed to the old mix.
Nowadays, among them, the oldest mix is ​​the strongest. In the face of these circumstances, they can only rely on the old mix.
"The bad old man of Sanya Santian in the district is your dependence? Do you dare to come to me to empty the ancient land? It’s a shit! It’s all going to die!"
The ruthless road of the sacred Aya, seeing the realm of the old gangster, is six steps lower than him.
The old gangster blinked, and immediately I was not happy: "I @#¥...you are a little bitch, do you know how to respect the old?! I dare to marry my old man is a dog?!"
Said, the old gangster shook his cuffs, and he flew out a short blade, spread over many lines, and slammed directly at each other.
A slamming sound, in an instant, a spurt of blood from the left and right, the slamming sound is the shattering of the holy hand of the holy light.
Immediately, the trend of blood and light did not decrease, and continued to move toward the other side, and fell on the other side of the body in the next moment.
"what!"
The screams rang, the blood and water splashed, and the hands-on sacred sacred smashed directly, together with the soul of the gods.
Such a scene made Lin Tian, ​​the five-line crocodile, Xiao Taichu and Baihu blink.
The old gangsters smashed a sacred sacred sacred to them, and they passed the first danger and surprised them.
"Where did you come out of this short blade? Didn't you say that you didn't have it before?"
Lin Tian opened, could not help but go and pull the old cuffs, there seems to be a lot of good things.
At the same time, on the opposite side, the other nine people in the empty sect were moved, and one of them was killed.
"Ants!"
The head of the saints opened up, with endless killings, and rushed to the side of the beast, and went to the old mix to suppress.
The beast is like a dragon and a dragon, like a phoenix, and the breath is terrible.
"蝼 蝼 your grandfather!"
The old gangster is not a polite master. He opens his mouth and squats. At the same time, the short blade swings again, and another slaps out. As before, it is easy to crush the sage's attack, and then the slamming smashes it.
The flesh and the soul of the gods are instantly dissipated, and the gods are destroyed.
"Do you even kill a saint?"
The five-line crocodile blinks.
Lin Tian was also surprised, looking at the short blade taken out of the old mix, this short blade, it is a bit scary.
"Ka!"
At this time, a crisp sound came out, the old mixed hands, the cracks on the short blade, like a spider web spread around.
"The slaughter knife imitation that can slaughter the saints can only be motivated three times. It is actually used on several of your little nephews, wasted! My old man is really..."
The old mixed-mouthed look was sore.