Chapter 1241: Abandoned
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These swordsmen shrouded the entire ancient temple, piercing the void and killing it down.
In the blink of an eye, the blood and blood blew together.
"what!"
There is a scream of the imperial emperor, and a Ling Tian Jianman runs through the eyebrows. The first time is tragic death, and the gods are destroyed.
"Do not!"
Next to it, a half-step emperor made a frightening cry, watching a Ling Tian Jian Mang descend from the sky, fighting all the power of the means to counter, but it is not used at all, in the blink of an eye is a smashed bones.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
A flower blooms in the ancient temple, like a flower bone, blooming, and evil.
For a time, the whole ancient temple was chaotic, and the disciples of the ancient temples were escaping wildly, and the disciples of the ancient temples blasted, and the blood was stained with red.
At this moment, screams and blood fog became the only time at this time.
"Damn, stop! You are the devil of this kill!"
The ancient ancestors of the wilderness are cracked. These people are disciples of the ancient temples, but now they are killed by Lin Tian. This is really destroying their ancient temples!
"Hey!"
The sword rang again, and a Lingtian sword fell down, directly through the chest of the ancient ancestors.
The ancient ancestors of the wild can't help but scream, and the blood is constantly flowing in the mouth, and the eyes are bleeding.
Lin Tian’s eyes were cold and indifferent. He used his emperor’s mind to forcibly peek into the memory of all the ancient disciples. The people killed at this time were all those who used the cruel means to collect the souls of other souls. People.
"what!"
The horror of horror echoed in the ancient temple, and with the dense Ling Tianjian, the fog blasted again and again, no one could block the next Jianguang, because this is the emperor-level powerhouse. Moreover, it is the emperor-level reincarnation, even if the ordinary Emperor's early strong is not necessarily able to withstand.
"Escape! Escape!"
Someone yelled and rushed toward the outside of the ancient temple. At this time, nothing could be taken care of, just thinking about being alive.
The top of the sky, the little dissatisfied at the beginning, has six colors of light, and the people who escaped from the outside are shrouded. The direct smashing of the earthquake, turning into a starlight dissipates, and the first time is gone.
The little guy remembers what Lin Tian said, staying in the sky, if someone escapes, killing directly.
"This this……"
"Will you kill us all?!"
"No! Don't! I don't want to die, forgive me... forgive!"
Many people who want to escape outside have seen this scene, and they dare not rush out. Everyone seems to be in fear.
Lin Tianzi was indifferent. He stood still in the depths of the ancient temple. Ling Tianjian Mang was constantly degraded, and the blood fog continued to blast.
"Ah! Stop! Beast, stop!"
The ancient ancestors of the wilderness, these are all his disciples, the true strength of the ancient temples, they formed the entire ancient temple, but today, these people are being killed by one by one, and his heart is bleeding.
"Hey!"
The sword is piercing, and another Lingtian sword is pressed down, and this person is once again penetrated.
"It's very painful? Then you know the feelings of those who have been killed by you and used as the source of the battle?"
Lin Tian’s voice is indifferent.
"you……"
"Hey!"
Three consecutive swords fell, and they ran through the body, making the ancestors of this ancient temple scream again.
At the same time, the screams in the ancient temples were more harsh, and there were always old and disciples who died under the sword.
"Do not!"
"I... I don't want to die!"
"Rain!"
The screams, the horror, the pleading, the various voices intertwined, and the entire ancient temple was shrouded in moments, and people continued to explode.
"what!"
Here almost turned into hell, the blood is red and inch by inch.
Lin Tian's eyes are cold and ruthless, because these people do not have the need to let him stay in love, they are people.
"Ah! Stop!"
After the death of the ancient ancestors, the eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes. The disciples of the disciples were killed by one by one. This is to ruin the ancient temples, and to destroy the ancient temples. This makes him unbearable, and the blood is constantly trembled in his mouth.
Lin Tian looked cold and indifferent, and several swords pressed against the ancient ancestors of the wilderness, and opened several blood holes in his body.
"what!"
The ancient ancestors of the wilderness were miserable. At this time, his power was sealed and he suffered such a sniper. Moreover, at the same time, his poisonous Dan Fu and Hua Xiu in his body also annihilated his flesh and blood, and it hurts.
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
The swords are continually, and the ancient temples are over the sky. Along the road, the swordsmanship continues to fall, and the fog continues to blast.
It was not until a quarter of an hour later that there was no more Ling Tianjian in the air. In the entire ancient temple, most of the disciples died, all of which were extinct.
Lin Tian’s eyes are intertwined with cold light. He kills most of the people. Most of the people have killed the innocent creatures, and then collected the blood souls of the other side and brought them back to the ancient temple to be invested in the immortal array, as the source of the future. .
A top-level big force, most of the disciples have done this to annihilate humanity, which makes his eyes very cold.
Is this the ancient temple? The ancient temple is almost the same!
He looked at the disciples who had less than half of the veins left in the ancient temple. These people did not kill the souls and collected the soul of the blood. He did not directly kill him. However, he will not easily let go of these people. After all, these people are enemies.
"Hey!"
He raised his hand, and a picture of the four elephants emerged, covering the entire ancient temple. The vast expanse of the gods fell down, and all the disciples of the ancient temples still alive were shrouded in them, and the four images of light entered these people.
After a few breaths, the four-image road shrouded in the ancient temple was scattered, and the surface of the apostles who were still alive was not damaged at all, but it was a trembling, and the eyes were very scared.
"I... my repair is..."
"God power, my power!"
"My cultivation is gone, no more!"
The disciples of these ancient temples were flustered, and everyone felt that their cultivation was gone, and the body was empty.
"Get out of here."
Lin Tian’s voice came out.
He did not kill these people. He only erased the cultivation of all people in the four-image map and broke off their spiritual practice.
The abandoned disciples who were still alive trembled and looked desperate.
"We, waste... abolished!"
These people are shaking.
From the fall of a powerful monk to an ordinary mortal, and the inability to cross the path of practice, this blow is too great.
"If you haven't killed you enough, you are not going to roll, or do you want to die directly here?"
The five-legged crocodile looked down on the sky and sneered.
The apostles who were still alive and abandoned and repaired were all trembled, and their eyes were directly exposed to fear.
"Go! Let's go!"
Someone trembled.
For a time, these disciples of the ancient temples ran to the outside of the ancient temple. They stumbled because they lost their cultivation. Many people fell a few heads in the middle, but they quickly climbed up and ran wildly outside.
Although it is unbearable to be repaired, it is at least alive and much better than death.
At this time, these people ran wildly, fearing that Lin Tian suddenly changed his mind and killed them here.
Because they have been abolished, these people are naturally less than ordinary, enough to go through most of the time, all the talents are running out of the ancient temple, and the head does not return to escape further, no point. pause.
The entire ancient temple is empty.
"Ah! Beast!"
In the depths of the ancient temple, the ancient group of ruins, the faces are very incomparable, staring at Lin Tian with grievances and hatred.
Most of the disciples of the ancient temples died, and after half of them were fleeing, the ancient temples were completely destroyed.
Lin Tian turned his head and looked down on this person.
Self-made!
He only has these three words, and the dense Ling Tian Jian Mang descends from the sky. At this time, he no longer hesitates. After letting the ancient ancestors look at the ancient temples, they will be ruthless, and they will directly smash their bones and form their bodies.
For a moment, the ancient temple was quiet, and only the souls of the immortal sky that Lin Tian stood in were stunned, and every soul of the blood was entangled with a strong suffocation.
"Kid, how do these blood souls deal with them?"
The five-way crocodile and the little tauntie floated over at this time.
This place, too many blood souls, are the blood souls of human beings, all face-to-face, resentful and arrogant.
"Hey!"
At this moment, these blood souls stared at Lin Tian and his entourage, and Qi Qi rushed over, blood red and suffocating.
Lin Tian exudes the golden light in the body, forming a strong curtain, blocking all blood souls.
"Hey!"
These blood souls are stunned, madly hitting the light curtain of the gods, like a hungry beast, wanting to swallow Lin Tian and others.
The five-line crocodile frowned, saying: "It seems that they can only be destroyed. Otherwise, once they are allowed to fall outside, there will definitely be a disaster, and many people will suffer." These blood souls are too resentful and suffocating. Too strong, and mainly there are too many, at least there are hundreds of thousands or more. Once so many blood souls flow into the spiritual world, it will definitely lead to a great disaster, and if it flows to the world, it is even more The great disaster of extinction.
Lin Tian looked at these blood souls, and listened to the words of the five-way crocodile, nodded slightly.
Direct destruction is a bit cruel to these blood souls, but it is also a relief. Moreover, the five-way crocodile is quite right. If you do not destroy these blood souls, once you let them out, it will indeed set off a huge disaster, and there are many other creatures suffering because of them.
"Sorry."
He looked at the dense blood of the place, and said in a loud voice.
The next moment, he started, the dense golden swordsman manifested, and the sound of the sword screamed, covering every corner of the surrounding, covering all the blood souls.