Chapter 1033: Anzhen family ancestor
The golden arrow is very fast. In the blink of an eye, it is close to An Jingjing. A straight arrow is missing from the back of the chest. (8) (1) Chinese network WwΩW. ㄟ81.Zw. COM
With a bang, the blood of the Chaos King was emptied, and the body of An Jingjing exploded again, and the flesh and blood were splashed.
Lin Tian's eyes are cold and indifferent, stepping up, taking the sacred bow of the sacred sect as a long sword, and smashing into the body of An Jingjing.
With a bang, Jianguang was horizontal and shattered.
An Jingjing was low and the body was not reunited. It was to support the Chaos Xianhe and hit Lin Tian.
Lin Tian is cold and cold, and the holy bow falls, directly crushing the chaotic fairy river.
At this time, the body of An Jingjing was reunited, and no pauses were made. The Chaos Wang Shi Shi spread out, and in a blink of an eye, he crossed a mountain and rushed toward the distance.
Lin Tian's eyes are cold, and the two instruments are flashing, and the speed is extremely fast. It is also a moment to cross a mountain and chase down.
In a twinkling of an eye, the two men rushed out far.
"Mom, it’s really fast!" The five-legged crocodile snorted and looked at the undressed clothes. The little voice: "That, no dress girl, are we keeping up?"
No clothes gently nodded, with a small Ai Teng on the void, followed Lin Tian's pursuit of the direction of An Jingjing.
The five-legged crocodile flapped its wings and followed.
"boom!"
In front, the gods can roll, and An Zhenjing holds the chaos kingdom, while defending Lin Tian’s killing arrows, while flying.
"Amphibious, are you escaping?"
Lin Tian cold channel.
At the same time as he said this, he pulled the bow again, and it was full moon, and it was a golden arrow with a sly.
Immediately, with a bang, he loosened the bowstring and the golden arrow rushed straight out.
"boom!"
The big space is shaking, and the golden arrow is passing by.
Anzhen Jingtou did not return to sacrifice the immortal magical powers, but unfortunately it was useless. The powerful magical technique was broken by an arrow, and then the body was penetrated again, causing it to explode directly.
"Chaotic road!"
An Jingjing is low.
For a time, the raging chaos law turned into a huge ocean, rushing out of its fragments, and the scene was awkward.
Lin Tian’s eyes were cold and there was no extra movement. He held the sacred bow of the sacred ranks and squatted like a sword.
With a bang, the chaotic law of An Jing’s sacrifice broke out on the spot and was smashed and smashed.
An Jingjing was low and roaring, and the soul was wrapped around the broken meat and traversed a hundred feet away. Then, a Xuan Yutai emerged and opened a space portal.
"Space transfer? I miss!"
Lin Tian is cold.
He is now in a state of full prosperity, pulling the bow directly, and shooting hundreds of scattered arrows in one shot, like an arrow.
With a click, the space transfer station called by An Jingjing was directly shattered, and the opened space portal was closed straight.
"Damn!"
An Jingjing is low-lying, the soul is intertwined, and the body is condensed, and once again, it is going far away. At the same time, he forced a drop of blood, shot a beam of light on the sky, blasted straight, and evolved the two characters of "Anzhen", and then continued to move away from the distance, faster than when one started. A few points, very amazing.
"Seeking help?" Lin Tian coldly said: "Today, who can't save you!"
He stepped on the two ceremonies and moved quickly. At the same time, he once again filled the moon-shaped bowstring, and the three-footed arrow instantly became apparent.
He locked the An Jingjing with his mind, and the bowstring was loose. The three-foot-long killing arrow rushed to the front.
This arrow is very strong, this arrow is very fast, with a lightning, in the blink of an eye is to catch up with An Jingjing.
"puff!"
Once again, An Jingjing blasted, and the blood was stained with red.
Lin Tian’s eyes are cold and he is moving forward.
An Jingjing was low, and the soul of the gods flew with the minced meat while reuniting the flesh, and soon gathered again. After that, he did not fight back, because he knew that there was no use, but he concentrated all the power on the chaos of the chaos, so that the degree of the foot was a huge improvement, and in a moment it was far away. .
"This little bastard, bearing the many arrows of Lin Xiaozi's shots with the real seven repairs, actually still alive, the breath is not weak, the life is really hard!"
The five-way crocodile is far following, and it is a bit surprising.
"Big brother is amazing!"
Xiao Ai said.
No clothes are on the void, as always, quiet.
Lin Tian looked cold and indifferent, stepping on the two ceremonies to chase and kill An Jingjing, using the holy bow as a sword, and smashing the sky full of Ling Tianjian.
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An Jingjing's face is blue and green, and it is blood-stained. It looks extremely embarrassing, but it does not stop and continues to look far.
For a time, the two escaped, one chased, and the old mountains and forests were shackled behind them. Soon after, they appeared near a monk-intensive avenue, attracting a group of monks on the avenue.
"My God, isn't that peace?! Actually being chased by a generation, actually... fleeing?!"
There was a monk shocked.
Who is An Jingjing, who will not know this Tianyu, but it is a chaotic body, powerful and powerful. Many years ago, it was able to pressure the same generation and a group of older generations. But now, it is actually being chased by a person of the same generation. Kill, look like a wolverine.
"Who is that person?! Actually, the chaotic body that killed the sorrow escaped!"
"This... In the past, I have never heard of such a powerful person in the same generation!"
"In his hands, that is... holy soldiers?!"
"It seems...it seems to be a holy soldier!"
"One... Holy Bow!"
"This……"
On the avenue, a group of monks stared at Lin Tian, all of them were shocked.
You must know that the sacred soldiers at this level, even though most of the nirvana-level powers are not, because the materials for forging sacred soldiers are too difficult to find, and even if they are found, they want to successfully forge the sacred soldiers. It is also very difficult. Nowadays, these monks are watching Lin Tian holding a holy bow to chase down An Jingjing. Where can he not be shocked?
"boom!"
Lin Tian chased and killed An Jingjing, and the holy bow in his hand rose again, pulling the bow again, and it was a straight shot of a holy arrow.
With a bang, the holy arrow flew down, directly from the back of An Jingjing, and flew out from the front chest, blood and water.
"An Jingjing, you are called the invincible myth of the same generation by people in this celestial world. Now people see that you are being chased like this, how do you feel like you are embarrassed? How is it?"
He sarcastically.
An Zhenjing was blood-stained, his head was scattered, and the wolf smashed to the extreme. His face was scary and his eyes were as violent as the Bohai Sea. However, he did not have a word, just stepping on Chaos Wang Feifei.
Lin Tian sneered, step by step is more than a hundred feet away, once again with the holy bow as a sword, took out a large piece of Ling Tianjian.
"Hey!"
The piercing swordsman resounded through the sky, and the dense Ling Tianjian was pressed like a sword rain. Everything was shocking. Everything seemed to be able to easily kill a half-step nirvana, and the nearby monks were shocked.
"This is the power of the holy soldiers?! With a simple blow, there is such a killing power, good... so terrible!"
Someone is jealous.
At the same time, more people are shocked by the state of An Jingjing at the moment. This chaotic king, who was regarded as an invincible myth in the seventh day, was actually chased and killed by a contemporaries. It’s really dazzling to run away from the wolf.
"That is the peace of mind, it is a chaotic body, even if that person has a holy soldier in hand, but now this..."
"The first generation of the same generation, do you want to change the owner?!"
"Chaos, do you want to be killed today?!"
Many monks are trembled.
"Hey!"
In front, the dense Ling Tianjian smashed down, and An Jingjing was once in a dilemma. Half of the body was smashed and blood stained.
"This little Wang Ba is really resistant, it's not dead yet!"
In the distance, the five crocodile that followed him could not help but fangs.
"Big brother will win!"
Xiao Ai holds the fist.
No clothes are still quiet, no words, just quietly follow.
"Hey!"
In front, the aura in the ten-party space suddenly burst into flames, and there was a very violent breath intertwined.
Lin Tian opened the holy bow, and it was full moon, and this time added his own avenue of the road.
For a time, the rumble of this place, the entire piece of the sky was eclipsed, the lightning drooping down, was actually born in its holy bow disk intertwined with a tiny lightning rain.
"This……"
Such a scene suddenly shocked a large group of monks nearby, and all of them could not help but tremble and their faces were white.
These killings are really awkward!
Lin Tian's eyes were cold, his right hand was a bowstring, and the arrow rushed out, with a dense electric rain, cracking the ten squares.
This arrow contains his avenue law, stronger! Faster! The slamming sound is that the Anjing will pass through again.
This time, An Jingjing couldn’t help but scream, and the flesh exploded, and the soul of the gods collapsed a lot, and it was extremely miserable.
"Come back!"
Lin Tian is cold.
He pulls the bow again, injects the golden power, injects the avenue of the road, and another horrible road smashes out the arrows, and the dense lightning hangs down from the sky, carrying the power of destruction, and straightly killing the An Jing.
Suddenly, the big space collapsed and cracked together with the ground. The dust, the big stones and the grass were rolled into the sky.
"Bold!"
Suddenly, a sound of Sen Han sounded, and a tall figure flashed from a distance, and it was here in a blink of an eye.
This is an old man, dressed in a golden robe, and his throat is as deep as a black hole. He crossed here and squatted in front of Anzheng. Only a slap in the face was a smash that killed Lin Tian and killed him.
Suddenly, the nearby monks were moving.
"this is?!"
"One... Nirvana-level powerhouse!"
"It seems to be, is... the ancestors of this generation of Anzhen!"
There is a monk trembled.
At the same time, Lin Tian glanced at the old man in the golden robe, and there was a cold man in his eyes.
Before, An Jingjing played a special light, reflecting the two characters of "Anzhen" on the sky. He guessed that the other party was asking for help. Now it seems that it is true! This step-by-step old man has a very similar atmosphere with An Jingjing. He is absolutely the ancestor of this generation of the family, and he is actually the second most important in Nirvana.
"Anzhen's old goods jumped out!"
Five-line crocodile sneer
Anzhen’s ancestors appeared in front of Anzhen’s body, blocking Lin Tian’s shot to Anjing’s road and killing the arrow. His eyes were cold and cold:
You repair the wounded body, I will suppress him after you suppress him.
He is right. The Anzhen Jingdao behind him immediately raised his hand and pressed against Lin Tianyi. The terrible power of the body directly shattered everything, making the space of the ten parties tremble.