Chapter 1401: Besieged
After fighting with the three men of Fan Zhengye, Lin Tian’s control of a eternal soldier and the tower of the forged man of Hongmeng Tianjing has been exposed, which has caused many monks to be shocked. Many powerful people have given birth to other minds. . ??八?一中文网?W≤W≠W≈. ≥8≥1ZW. COM
The middle-aged black robe is naturally one of these people. It seems to be only about forty or fifty, but the actual age is obviously not the case. At least it has survived for tens of thousands of years. Now I am looking for Lin Tian here to win the eternity. The stone book of the ranks and the tower of the emperor forged by Hongmeng Tianjing.
"If you honestly hand it over, you can put a life on you. If the resistance does not match, the outcome, you should be clear, only death."
This person is a sprawl, but it is very powerful, and the spirit is very tyrannical.
"Do you think you can kill me?"
Lin Tian looked at this humanity.
The black robe middle-aged eyes are cold and indifferent: "Don't think that relying on the eternal soldiers to kill a few immortal early people is very great. It can't be considered in the early stage of immortality. You can fight with the eternal soldiers and the early immortal people, but in the middle of immortality. In front of the most decent lord, there is no wind and wave."
"Yes, you can give it a try."
Lin Tiandao.
In fact, he can naturally feel that this black robe is very powerful in his middle age. Even if he has a peak-level eternal soldier, he can't be an opponent. After all, the other party has reached the peak of immortality. Even so, he can't show weakness with the other side, it is not his character.
"Give you the opportunity not to cherish, you have to find your own way."
The black robe middle-aged voice is cold, no longer say anything, directly moved, with the soul of the sword in the hands of the sword, pressed to Lin Tian.
A bang, like a real sword swaying, directly smashed a large plant around it.
Lin Tian did not care about it. He directly propped up the stone book and used the sun to run through the heart. The ancient prints on it were all lit up, and the blazing radiance was radiated to meet this person.
"boom!"
The momentum of the two slammed together and the waves of the gods exploded on the spot.
Only this simple collision, several large mountains here are directly destroyed, full of sand and stone shatter.
"It's really the eternal soldier at the peak level!" The middle-aged eyes of the black robe are bright: "Get it!"
He vibrates the longbow in his hand and is radiant.
Lin Tian immediately felt the pressure like a mountain. The person who is about to reach the peak of immortality is really powerful. If he is the supreme reincarnation of the king, and there is a peak-level eternal body, it will definitely be crushed in an instant. .
However, his face's expression did not change a bit, Shi Shuguanghua released, turned into a round of Shenyang pressure.
"boom!"
The fierce can roll, the void will collapse, and several mountains will collapse.
The volatility of the volatility spreads around and spreads far away.
For a time, many monks in this nearby mountain were alarmed and looked at this direction.
"Where, what was born?!"
"It seems that someone is fighting."
"Good... good swings!"
"Looking at the past!"
"go!"
Soon, many monks moved.
Soon after, someone rushed to the middle of the battle between Lin Tian and the black robe in front of them, all of them were shocked.
"The man seems to be... the one who killed the two elders of the Vatican and the Temple of the Spirit."
Some people's eyes fell on Lin Tian, and the pupils immediately tightened.
"Yes, yes... that person!"
Everyone is shaking.
Not long ago, Lin Tian used his own efforts to kill the two immortal elders of the Fanjia Fanzhengye and the Tailing Temple. Many people have seen it. Now it has spread all over the world, and even people who have seen it with their own eyes have played it. God knows how to paint, many people naturally know the appearance of Lin Tian, this time came here, only recognized at a glance.
"There is still one person, who is that?"
"Middle age..."
"How can this man fight with the monk? It seems that it is not the strongman of the Vatican and the Temple of Tailing."
"It seems to be a mess, it should be... for the thing on the young monk..."
"The tower that Hongmeng Tianjing forged."
These monks immediately thought of many things.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
In front, in the battlefield, the gods are surging and shaking.
Lin Tian and the black robes fought together in the middle of the year. Naturally, they noticed that some people arrived, but they didn't care too much.
On the contrary, the black robe middle-aged scorpion micro-condensation, he is hard to find Lin Tian, want to seize the heavy treasure of Lin Tian, naturally do not want to be seen by more people, it will attract more powerful, if Someone will compete with him, it will be very troublesome, he does not want to see such a thing.
"Battle!"
He is low-spoken.
With a bang, he shakes the longbow in his hand, and there are a lot of light and arrows in the heavens and the earth. They are sprinkling, like hundreds of millions of birds are shaking their wings, and the mighty is flooding toward Lin Tian. Deaf people.
Under these arrows, the void is turbulent and distorted. It seems that the next moment will be broken, so that the monks who have arrived here in the distance are shocked and chilling. This kind of arrow is too horrible, basically Nothing is not broken.
Lin Tiantou was armed with a stone book protector, and the four elephant seals were supported and directly evolved into a six-silver four-image map.
At the same time, he took out a wide knife, which was covered with ancient prints and had a large crack.
He used the stone book to spur the four-image seal to meet the man in the black robe. He also sacrificed this broad knife to the other side, and blocked it with a four-image seal. He used a special means to vibrate the broad knife. In an instant, it was wide. The smell of the knife became confusing.
A scent of destruction immediately spread, and the soul treasure immediately reached the front of the black robe middle-aged.
Immediately, everyone in this place was shocked.
Especially in the middle of the black robe, the first time changed color, showing a horrified expression: "You... self-destructing soul treasure?!"
The broad knife was obtained by Lin Tian from the elders of the Temple of Tailing. There was a crack in the front, but it was still a soul treasure. At this time, Lin Tian knew that he could not win the other by his own strength. Soul treasure is self-destructive.
Because he used the four-image seal to cover up the self-destructive atmosphere in the early stage of the broad-blade self-destruction, and it was not revealed until later. At this time, it fell to the middle of the black robe, and the black robe could not avoid it in the middle age. It is miserable.
"Fried."
Lin Tian spit out such a word.
With a bang, the broad knife exploded, and the destructive power directly enveloped the ten parties.
"what!"
The black robe screamed in the middle age, and was overwhelmed by the destructive power on the spot, and this devastating atmosphere swayed farther around.
The surrounding pieces were empty and annihilated.
"This guy... actually ruined a phoenix soul treasure so decisively! And... so suddenly!"
Ginger fell.
Rumble, the void is shattered, and the atmosphere of destruction is intertwined.
Until a long time in the past, the destruction of the atmosphere dissipated, the earth broke, the black robes were completely shattered in the middle age, but only the spirits were saved, but they were also incomplete. The long-bow of the soul-level was blown up by the students. .
This stunned the monks in this place. Many people only felt that the backs were cold. I really didn't think that Lin Tianhui would be so decisive and self-destructing a peak of souls. In the twinkling of an eye, it will be a strong mid-immortal. The only thing left is the broken soul. It’s obviously not far from death. The breath is already weak.
"Can you kill me?"
Lin Tianchao's black robe was forced to go in the middle age, and Ling Tianjian was condensed in his hand.
The black robe trembled in the middle age. At this time, the fear of the soul was revealed, and the head turned away.
In the self-destruction of the soul treasure just now, he has been very reluctant to survive. At this time, it is weak to the extreme, and it is impossible to stop Lin Tian. If he does not escape, he will only die.
Lin Tian is cold, and one step is to cross the past. Ling Tianjian in his hand is ruthless, and the sword is extremely strong.
Black robe middle-aged fear, shouted: "No! Live..."
"laugh!"
A whisper came out, and the black robes were destroyed in the middle of the night.
"A strong man in the middle of immortality..."
Around, a group of monks trembled.
These people looked at Lin Tian in the field, and many people could not help but take a step back.
Lin Tian stepped, appeared in the side of Jiang Luo, and said: "Go."
He didn't want to be surrounded by people. He was ready to leave at this time.
"This is going to go? Leave it."
A voice sounded.
A woman came from far away, charming and charming, and her clothes were exposed. It looked like twenty-two or two, but her eyes were very vicissitudes. It was obviously an old-age figure who had lived for a long time.
The woman walked to the front for a moment, and the degree was very fast. The spirit of the spirit was even more powerful and unconstrained.
There is an immortal peak level!
"The old man of the Acacia fairy door, this elder is too elder, this person actually came?!"
Many people are discolored.
As the second-level power of Zi Yanxing, Acacia Xianmen is very famous. This is the elder of this vein. The monks of this world naturally know.
Lin Tian moved, this woman, made him feel the real threat.
"Little guy, things are handed over, I will let you go."
I have lived for many years, but I have always maintained the looks of young women.
This makes the monks here all moving and clearly understand what the "things" in the other's words mean, referring to Lin Tian's pagoda forged from Hongmen Tianjing.
Lin Tian naturally knows the woman’s words, and the words are very straightforward:
Don’t think about it.
It is impossible for him to hand over the Emperor's Tower. At this time, the is falling and he is ready to leave here.
"Then, I only have to grab it."
Not old Yu Ji slightly picked up his eyes and pushed forward.
A strong atmosphere suddenly fell to Lin Tian.
At this time, in the far air, the eastern position rushed to an old man, and his breath was very strong, and he was forced to come here.
"brute!"
The old man roared, and the killing did not hide it.
At almost the same time, there were five figures flashing in the south, and they were rushing for a middle-aged man, killing and swearing, just like killing a god.
"The elders of the Tailing Shrine, and... the homeowner of the Vatican, the four elders of the Vatican..."
In this place, everyone was shocked.