Chapter 1625: Curse

The of the golden fairy can squat under the light sword, and it is very strong. In the twinkling of an eye, it is to come to Lin Tian and Bai Hu.
There is no doubt that this sword is very powerful enough to easily kill any ordinary monk in the early days of Jinxian.
Lin Tian raised his hand and directly clamped the sword to the two-finger sword.
The young man in the black shirt holding the light sword of the gods is slightly stunned. Although this sword is not his full strength, it is definitely not weak. Originally, he thought that he could completely smash Lin Tian and Bai Hu with a sword, but he did not want to, Lin Tian did. It was easily blocked.
He shook his hand in the light sword of the gods, and broke out with a more sword-like meaning. There was a fierce killing of the savage, and Lin Tian’s arm was broken.
Lin Tian can naturally feel that the light sword that is sandwiched between the two-finger swords becomes strong, and the gods can interweave between the two fingers. The golden light overflows and gently twists.
"Ka!"
A fragile sound, the of light in the black shirt youth can be directly shattered by his shock.
"I said, I don't know what the fairy tales of the nine silkworm kings are, not for this."
He glanced at the young trio of black shirts.
For him, the young man in the black shirt was indifferent, just because the of the lightsaber was twisted, the coldness in his eyes became more intense, and once again, there was a surging of the gods, and the nine lights of the lightsaber were turned into one. Lin Tian.
At the same time, with the youth of the black shirt and the youth of the blue shirt and the yellow robe youth also moved, and they came together to attack.
"I also said that whether your purpose is not the Xianfu of the nine silkworm kings, they will kill innocent people."
Huangpao youth is indifferent.
The three people worked together, apparently to quickly kill Lin Tian and the white tiger, and the spirits in vitro were very strong.
Lin Tian’s eyes turned cold:
So, are you determined to be dead?

He and the white tiger appeared here, and they didn’t know what the nine silkworms were, and it sounded like this mountain and the nine silkworms in the mountain range, not the three young people and three people. The forces behind him are all, but the three are overbearing. They say that whether they come for the nine silkworms, the king of Xianfu, they must be killed here. So, his coldness has also risen directly. stand up.
Listening to Lin Tian’s words, the three young people first glimpsed a little, and then, except for the black-shirt youth themselves, they were very cold, and the youths of blue and yellow robes could not help laughing.
"You are not doing the initial cultivation of Jin Xian, and at the same time facing our three mid-term Jin Xian, dare to say such a thing?"
Huangpao Youth Road. Just now, Lin Tian was able to entangle the right hand and fingers between the gods, and twisted the of the black shirt youth. He directly sensed the specific cultivation of Lin Tian.
Lin Tian said nothing, looked at the person with a slight head, and moved in the footsteps. The next moment appeared in front of the young man in the yellow robe.
The youth of Huangpao was immediately moved and was shocked by the speed of Lin Tian: "You..."
"Boom!"
The huge roar resounded through the sky, and Lin Tian directly started to punch a punch with pure physical strength.
Although his cultivation is only in the early stage of Jinxian, but the pure body is strong, it is almost comparable to Xuanxian, so a punch is eclipsed.
"puff!"
The blood was splashed in an instant, and the young man in the yellow robe was directly crushed by a fist, and the soul of the spirit was also annihilated.
Such a scene, making the white tiger directly widened his eyes.
It knows that Lin Tian is very enchanting and has far more power than the monks in the same realm. Therefore, just facing the three golden sages of the Huangpao youth, it is not worried. I believe that although Lin Tian is only in the early stage of Jinxian, But it is also enough to deal with the three. However, what it never imagined was that Lin Tianyuan had to exaggerate it than expected, and even with a simple pure body punch, he even killed the three-year-old Huangpao youth.
"Death metamorphosis!"
It can't help but fangs.
At the same time, the young people in blue and the black shirts who always look cold are all discolored. In front of this, only the people in the early stage of Jinxian, they will kill the young people in the middle of the golden fairy in the three of them. Now!
This made both people shocked.
However, the next moment, the blue color of the young man’s face disappeared, and it became cold. He looked at Lin Tian’s young man in the black shirt next to him:
His cultivation is only the beginning of Jinxian, not as good as us. The only body that relies on it is the powerful flesh. We attack from a distance, don't let him get close to us, and kill it with the secret method!"
When the words fall, the rumble, his body rushes out of a group of gods, and the gods are strong, and then turned into a strange singular pattern, just like a bird usually surrounds the body.
"There is a sigh of relief, the dust starts from the soil, the demons are at their own interest, and they are too far away, take pictures!"
His cold road.
The dense and fascinating culture is a great curse. It is magical and strange. It blocks the ten-party void and presses Lin Tian from all angles. It has not really fallen to Lin Tian, ​​which makes Lin Tian’s spirits tremble.
At the same time, next to the blue-shirt youth, the black-shirt youth is also a hands-on, like the blue-shirt youth, the body is also a strange rune that rushes out.
"In the inner world, 36,000 gods, when the robbery is broken, the enemy will not be destroyed!"
This person is drinking low.
Intensive runes and survivors, the evolution of the sky full of strange and vigorous, quickly pushed toward Lin Tian, ​​so that Lin Tian's powerful body can not help but micro-shock, flesh and blood could not help but rise up a cold, seems to want to annihilate his flesh and blood.
Obviously, the two men’s surgery, the former specializes in the soul, while the latter has the power to disintegrate the flesh.
"This is... curse god?" Lin Tian moved, his eyes crossed a touch of fine: "Here, is it a curse?"
When he first entered the fairyland, he had seen many ancient books in the fairyland. He knew many things... On the innocent starry sky, apart from the fairyland, there are a lot of big worlds far stronger than the innocent stars. These big worlds are immortals. The domain is the center, and it is not much worse than the fairyland. It is extremely vast, and it is surrounded by a fairy spirit that is far stronger than the aura.
The curse world is one of the many great worlds.
According to the records in ancient books, the curse monk masters the curse of the gods, and it is strange and unique, with amazing power.
"Is this scary?"
Cold sounds.
The blue-eyed youth spoke, and Lin Tian’s silent thoughts were scared by the skills of him and the black-shirt youth.
Lin Tianwen said that looking at this person, his eyes are indifferent.
The two people's skills are extraordinary and can make the soul and flesh of today's body tremble, which can be said to be very powerful. However, this does not threaten him. After all, his cultivation is now only in the early days of Jinxian, but the combat power is far from being comparable to the two, enough to crush the two.
In the face of the crushing power, the powerful magical magical method is meaningless.
Looking at this person, his body can move, a golden fire rushes out, directly pressing the blue youth and the black shirt youth to the annihilation of the all-in-one mantra of the sky.
"Pure yang?!"
The blue youth is discolored.
At the same time, the young man in the black shirt next to him was also shocked.
Pure Yang Yan, the legendary fire, is enough to burn all things, even the power and the law are no exception, they did not expect that Lin Tian actually control these terrible flames.
Lin Tian's expression was indifferent, his body shape was slightly moving, and the next moment appeared like a ghost in front of the blue youth in the two.
Without any superfluous words, he is still only a simple punch, and pure physical strength is strong. And, at the same time, the golden pure Yang Yan is also surrounded by his fist, and he is pressed down with his fist.
"what!"
The young man in the blue screams and is directly crushed by this boxing, which is as direct as the young man of the yellow robe.
The cold expression on the face of the black shirt youth has long since disappeared. At this time, the horror was revealed. He turned and fled directly, and raised his hand to make a light at the center of the mountain. The light was fast and disappeared instantly. air.
PS: The second is about 18 o'clock in the afternoon.