Chapter 1151: Sweeping the sea

Lin Tian’s voice was not too loud, but it was spread throughout the ice sea in an instant. Eight?? A Chinese network W = W ≤ W ≤. ≤81ZW. COM
The ice sea was in the middle of the position, and a hateful bombardment of the monks of the main gods of the dynasty looked at each other and looked at them. Then, all of them were shocked.
"Lin... Lin Tian..."
Someone said something.
Seeing Lin Tian appear here, these eyes full of eye hate bombarded the monks of the ice sea where the main gods are dying, they could not help but stop and look to Lin Tian. For those of them who hate the annihilation, Lin Tian finds the location of the dying dynasty to inform the world, making them aware that they are somewhat grateful from the bottom of their hearts, because this makes them long-lasting Anger can be vented. Although, all of them can't help but die, they rushed here to die, but they still thank Lin Tian.
"Why... why should we leave? We, we..."
Someone bit his teeth, his eyes are very hateful, and he is staring under the ice.
"Even if you die, you have to face the sword of the main family of this pulse!"
"My only child, the best genius of my family, died in this vein 35 years ago! How can I swallow this breath?!"
"Even if you are a few words against the main family of this vein, it’s okay! If you die, let the blood stain the red sea!"
Many monks have blood and red eyes.
Lin Tian looked at these people and could feel the mood of these people, but there was no mood swing on his face.
"This pulse is really a hate!"
Next, Lingyun said.
"Crap, this is the real dark organization. Those who kill and profit, the people who are killed, have no grudges and no friction with this pulse. So, can the hatred in the middle be small? Can you not hate people?

Five-line crocodile sneer
At this time, the boiling ice sea has become calm for a moment, killing the sword no longer rushes out.
Immediately, a scream of sorrow and anger was passed from the bottom of the ice sea.
"Lin Tian!"
A roaring, mixed with the Sen Wei, the ice of the earthquake once again boiled.
Obviously, at this time, under the ice sea, the great people of the dying dynasty are also Lin Tian.
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
The piercing swordsman shook the sky, and the intensive blood sword rushed again, breaking through the sea of ​​ice and rushing to Lin Tian.
This time, these blood swords are not as terrible as the blood swords of the ordinary monks who had been bombarded here before. The first rushing out was to distort the space and rush to Lin Tian.
Lin Tianwang looked down, there was no mood swing on his face, very calm.
"Hey!"
His right hand stretched out, and the silver four-image road appeared in a blink of an eye, and it was extremely large, facing the intensive blood sword.
Suddenly, the intensive blood swords that rushed out from the bottom of the ice sea were all annihilated, disappearing without a trace.
For a time, the ice was far from the edge of the sea, and many people who came to see the lively, all changed color.
"This……"
"So many terrible swords, he... all so suppressed?!"
"Good... so strong! Too strong!"
These monks are stunned.
At the same time, the ice and the sea, the other hatesses who hated it were also shocked. Before, the bottom of the ice sea was constantly rushing out of the blood sword, and they couldn't stop it. But now, in the face of more intensive and more terrible killing swords, Lin Tian actually suppressed all of them with one hand, and wiped out all Killing the sword, this strength makes these people tremble.
Lin Tian looked at the ice sea and spoke again. He said: "If you are not in the demise of the gods, please leave immediately."
Listening to the second time he said this, this place, near the ice sea, a group of monks moved again.
"He... what does he mean?"

Let all those who are not in the dying dynasty leave? What is it for?

"This……"
At the far end of the ice, many of the bustling monks are puzzled.
At the same time, the ice sea was in the middle of the position, and the monks who had strong hatred for the annihilation of the gods were shaking their heads.
"Don't go!"
"We may die, we may not have any use, but don't go! Even if we die here, we must insult those who insult this pulse, even if these ideas are stupid!"
These people bite their teeth and are killed by their loved ones. Their hatred for the annihilation of the gods is too strong.
Lin Tian glanced at these people, no longer said anything, the sun's heart was shaken, the golden blood was soaring, broke through the clouds, turned into a soft force, and swayed toward the periphery.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
When the road broke, the ice sea was in the middle of the position, and all those who did not want to leave the eternal hatred of the dying gods were all shaken by this gentle force to the ice and sea. On the bottom of the distance.
After that, he would throw in this place the devastating Dragon Ball engraved with the Dragon and the Dragon. These monks stayed in the ice and could be swept into it, once they were involved. In it, there must be only one dead road. At this time, since these people are not willing to go, he can only use force to shake these people.
"This, he... he is, what? What?"
The ice is far from the edge of the sea, and the monks on the scene are puzzled.
Lin Tianli is in the middle of the ice sea. Naturally, he can clearly hear the voices of these monks. He can feel the incomprehensible eyes of these people, but he does not care a little.
"You also leave here and retreat."
He is against Yan Yaer, the five-way crocodile and the Lingyun Road.
Yan Yaer and others know what Lin Tian will do next, and he did not hesitate, and immediately retreated to the distance.
In a twinkling of an eye, the ice sea is just above the sky, leaving only Lin Tian and Xiao Taichu.
"Report two ancestors! At the same time, kill me! Kill and kill!"
The ice and the sea are boiling, at the bottom, and there is a roaring sound coming up.
Suddenly, the screaming swords rang again, and the blood swords that were more horrible than before were rushed. Among them, there were even blood slashes with a touch of divine power. Obviously, there were half-step emperors and quasi-imperialist powers on the seabed. Destroy the sword.
Lin Tian is cold and cold, and the king's reincarnation map is full of enthusiasm. The avenue law merges to form the strongest avenue cycle diagram, welcoming toward the bottom, and also launching the four-image seal, as before, suppressing all the Kill the light.
At the same time, he looked at the ice sea below, and said to Xiao Tai: "Little guy, open this sea!"
"Oh!"
The little Tai should have heard the sound, and the back of the wings was shocked. In a short time, the six-color gods appeared silently, like a violent tornado, rolling the whole piece of ice sea, making this piece of ice sea rumbling. There are huge waves of waves rolling out, and the vast ice seas are separated from each other to the two sides, revealing a large black lacquered temple below.
Looking around, you can see that in addition to the large black-and-white temples, the lines of the gods and the lines are intertwined, and the large black palaces are protected in it, intertwined with an astonishing chill, just like a palace of hell. At the same time, at this time, in this large temple, there is a dense figure, or dressed in a black robe, or dressed in a gray robe, or dressed in black armor, are holding a blood sword, body It is entangled with amazing killings.
"Are you not afraid of light, let you see the light."
Lin Tian stood in the ice and sea, overlooking the killers in the main family of the dying gods, his expression was cold.
"This……"
"In an instant, I broke the ice sea, then, that little beast..."
"Too, it's terrible!"
At the far end of the ice, a group of spectators looked at Lin Tian’s shoulders, and they were all trembled. Although they knew that the early Taishou was terrible and could kill the Emperor's four-day powerhouse, but at this time, I saw the little Taishou started, and opened the vast ice sea with a shocking wing. These monks are still somewhat awkward. .
At the same time, these monks stared at the large black temple under the ice sea, which was shocked and many people shook.
"This... this is the main family of the dying gods! It turns out that it was like this..."
"Good... good murder!"
"This……"
Many people are upset.
This moment, with the demise of the dynasty, was completely exposed, and was no longer covered by the sea of ​​ice. The monks in this place saw the true meaning of this vein. Many people could not help but retreat. A few steps.
"Lin Tian!"
Under the dying dying, there was a roar.
This pulse, a few of the emperor-level figures stood on a huge temple, staring at Lin Tian.
Lin Tian looked at these people, his face was full of irony and sneer: "I saw hatred from your eyes. I killed you one by one disciples, ruining you one inferior stronghold, killing your garbage gods, And your incompetent ancestors were killed by the little guys, do you hate me? Speak up, do you have the qualification to hate me?"
These sounds are far away, so that a group of monks far away from the edge of the ice can not help but tremble... waste disciples? Inferior strongholds? Garbage god? Even the emperor is also incompetent? This language is too sharp!
Within the main tribe of the dying dynasty, all the killers of this vein are angry, and they all stare at Lin Tian with sinister temperament. This is also true of the murderer of this vein and several other quasi-imperialist figures. At this moment, if it is not to know that Lin Tian’s small Tai Tai was very terrible and could kill the Emperor’s four heavens, they had already rushed out.
"Humph!"
Just then, a cold snoring sounded, and the gods disappeared into the depths of the main family, and the two figures appeared silently.
As the two figures came out, the time and the rolling of the mighty surge, this place, the sky was shaking.
"Old ancestors!"
The murderer of the dying dynasty, several great emperors, and other disciples, all of them are happy, and bowed to these two people.
At the same time, the extreme edge of the ice overseas, the other monks have changed color, they can not help but tremble.
"Two emperors are nine heavens!"
There are old monks tremble.