Chapter 1660: Windfall

The Temple of the Gods, the bright moon of the stars and the fairy tales are propped up by Lin Tian, ​​blooming the immortal light, and the breath is extremely impressive.
The rumbling, the ten-party space trembled, twisted in this terrible force.
In the middle of the black man, the whole big cockroach, a big bang, struggled to prop up all kinds of magical secrets and Xuanxian law to resist.
However, the three kingdoms supported by Lin Tian are too strong. In an instant, they are crushing all the mysterious secrets and Xuan Xiandao that are held up in the middle of the black, and then the trend is not reduced, and the mighty downs are down. .
"Living... Stop!"
Black clothes yelled in middle age.
Lin Tian smiled, no words, how could he stop?
On the contrary, he shakes the divine power, and the three kingdoms that have been sacrificed become stronger, and the eyes fall on the middle ages of black.
"what!"
The screams accompanied by blood and water splashing, the middle-aged black clothes directly collapsed under the three kingdoms that Lin Tian was fully urging. Only the soul was not destroyed, but it was also covered with cracks. The eyes are full of panic.
However, it was almost the next moment. Lin Tian crossed into the front of him, intertwined with a magical charm in his palm, and directly smashed it with a palm, and instantly smashed the smashing of the sacred soul, completely disappearing into this world. between.
"The second mysterious fairy, dead."
Lingyun stunned.
It didn't take long for Lin Tian to fight against the three Xuan Xian alone, and they actually lost two of them.
"Metamorphosis!"
White tiger molars.
Bai Zi’s eyes are very strong, and he is determined to look at the battlefield ahead.
They are two beasts, and now they are only shocked by Lin Tian’s tyrannical power. They are not surprised that Lin Tian can simultaneously sacrifice the three kingdoms of Shenming Hall, Starry Sky and Xian Daolin, because they all know that this is not The real kingdom is just that Lin Tian evolved from the heavenly act of the gods. Compared with the real three temples of Shenming Temple, Starry Sky and Xiandaolin, the power is still a lot worse. After all, the three kingdoms that Lin Tian had sacrificed were just imitations.
In front, in the battlefield, Lin Tian turned his head and looked at the last blue robes in the middle of the middle age: "It's yours."
His eyes fell on this person, and he walked toward each other step by step.
The blue robe trembled in the middle age, greeted Lin Tian’s plain eyes, and greeted Lin Tian. He walked involuntarily, and then he slammed into a divine light and directly chose to walk away, because it was actually given by Lin Tian. Surprised, not only the powerful force is like a enchanting, but also can be used to sacrifice three legendary kingdoms, which is really strange. In the face of such enchanting and strange people, he lost his war at this time, and he did not want to die in the hands of Lin Tian as the middle-aged and black-haired middle-aged shirts.
Its speed is very fast, and it is a long time.
"Escape?"
White tiger stunned and opened his mouth.
A true mysterious fairy, when faced with a half-step Xuan Xian, actually chose to escape.
"What if you don't escape? Leave it to be slaughtered?"
Lingyun rolled his eyes.
White Tiger then followed his eyes: "It seems to be the truth."
The strength of Lin Tian makes them shocked. It is enough to be sure that the general monk in the early days of Xuanxian could not stop Lin Tian. This middle-aged blue robe can only survive if he escapes. If he stays fighting, he will definitely die.
Bai Zikai still did not say anything, just looking at the direction of the blue robe to escape.
At the same time, in the battlefield, Lin Tian's gaze naturally fell in the direction of the blue robe in the middle of the year.
"You can't run."
He was very calm, and the golden light of the body was surging. The next moment, like the arrow of the string, he chased it up.
Its speed is not slower than that of the blue robe, or even faster.
"Come up!"
Ling Yundao, along with Bai Hu and Bai Zikai, went all out, followed Lin Tian, ​​and also chased away in the distance.
However, at this time, the blue robe was full of strength in the middle ages, and the speed was amazing. Lin Tian was trying to catch up with the blue robe youth, and it was also very fast. So, for a time, the distance between them and Lin Tian. It is getting farther and farther.
"This is too fast."
Lingyun is speechless.
The white tiger is also speechless, and their speed can't keep up with Lin Tian.
Bai Zikai along with the side, did not say anything, there is Rayman manifestation in vitro, wrapped in Lingyun and White Tiger with the power of God, the speed suddenly increased, like the real Thunder lightning, the moment is more than 10,000 feet away, and quickly followed the forest Behind the sky.
This makes Lingyun and Baihu involuntarily shocked, this speed is never worse than Xuanxian strong!
"It’s not a relative of Lin Xiaozi, the family is abnormal!"
White tiger turned his eyes.
The scenery on both sides is rapidly retreating. In front, Lin Tian’s golden eyes are surging, chasing after the middle age of the blue robe, and the distance from the middle age of the blue robe is slowly drawing closer.
The middle-aged blue robes fled quickly, while looking back and forth from time to time, seeing Lin Tian and his own distances continue to get smaller, the whole is shocked and angry, and strives to speed up.
For a time, the blue robe middle-aged escaped recently, Lin Tian chased in the middle, Bai Zikai with Lingyun white tiger followed.
Then, in a blink of an eye, half an hour passed.
At this time, the middle-aged blue robes fled in the middle of the middle and suddenly saw a brown-haired middle-aged, and then even the face showed a happy color.
"Jia brother!"
He shouted forward.
In the position of the front, on the void, the middle-aged emptiness of the middle-aged emptiness is heading toward the northwest. At this time, it is natural that the gods behind it are able to fluctuate, so they stop and look back and see the blue robes. middle aged.
"He brother..." The middle-aged named Brown, named Brown, saw the blue robes in the middle of the middle of the year, and also saw Lin Tian and his followers in the middle of the blue robe, and immediately saw a glimmer of light in his eyes. The footsteps are fretting, and when you are swaying, you are in front of the middle-aged body of the blue robe: "He brother, is this?"
Lin Tian chased after the middle age of the blue robe. At this time, I saw the middle age of the brown hair. I couldn’t help but stop. The eyes flashed a little bit of light. I saw the middle age of the brown hair at a glance. The realm of Xuanxian mid-term.
At the same time, this time, he thought of another point... This brown-haired middle-aged man surnamed Jia, and the same name in the innocent sea when he shot him in the innocent sea for no reason, the two are from the same family?
Behind him, Bai Zikai wrapped Lingyun and Baihu with the light of the gods. At this time, he stopped and looked at the middle-aged brown hair in front. Even if he even crossed a ray of light, he frowned slightly and saw that The middle-aged cultivation of brown hair is in the middle of Xuanxian. People at this level are not comparable to the original Xuan Xian.
"This person, and the old guy in the blue robe is a friend? It feels like it is much stronger than the old guy in the blue robe."
Lingyun condenses his eyebrows.
At the same time, the white tiger is also a micro-coagulation, naturally it is seen that the middle-aged brown hair is not ordinary, the breath is amazing.
In front, the blue robe stopped in middle age and sighed. He said to the middle-aged man with brown hair: "It’s great to meet Jia brother here." He said, he looked at Lin Tian, ​​cold voice: " Speaking of embarrassment, I am being chased by this thief. He is not simple. It is just a half-step Xuan Xian. The combat power is enough to compare with Xuan Xian. The other two Xuan Xian people who are with me are already dead in him. In the hand." Then he looked at the whiteer beggar: "There was also a junior, a treasure map of my family was taken away by him, and he was fully recovering. He and the thief were companions."
"Oh? Half-step Xuan Xian, can you kill the strongest in the early days of Xuan Xian? Two of the family's mysterious friends with his brother, died in his hands?"
The middle-aged hair of the brown hair is slightly moving.
"It is indeed like this, it is really embarrassing." Blue robe middle-aged, said this, his gaze fell on Lin Tian, ​​a piece of Sen Han: "The trouble Jia brother you shot, took his life, to Jia Xiong In the middle of Xuanxian’s cultivation, when he could raise his hand and suppress him.
He said to Bai Zikai and others:
As for other people, I will still hand it over to me.

"This is no problem, he can't escape, he can only die here." The middle-aged brown hair swept Lin Tian like a cockroach, with a smile on his face, and said to the middle-aged man in the blue robe: "Speak up I am in the order of my family. At this time, I am going to your family, and I am going to discuss with your family about the appointment of my son and your princess three months later."
He said: "The owner decided to let the Son go to your family from the home of your family, and there will be other strong people in the family. Some of the gods will be sent to you on the bright side. As a custom-made gift, the family can be seen by many monks in Wangzhou. The tacky point is actually to create momentum, which shows our family's attention to this marriage."
Wen Yan, the blue robe in the middle-aged eyes flashed a glimmer of light, nodded again and again, said: "This is a good thing, Jia Jiazhu really has a heart! The princess and the son of the Son of the Son as a tie, this is really a happy event!" Said: "The princess is pregnant with the blood of the immortal, the son of your family is more extraordinary, younger is already the young supreme on the hundred cents, the future achievements can not be limited! So, the descendants of their two, It must be extremely powerful!"
Listening to the middle of the blue robe, not far away, Lin Tian immediately crossed a glimmer of light, looking at the middle of the brown hair in front of him, his eyes could not help but slightly picked up, this person is really the same family with Jia Zikai, Jia Zikai, actually It is the Son of the Jia family where the middle age of the brown hair is.
Then, his energy fell to another thing... Three months later, Jia Zikai wanted to hike the air, to burn the He family on Wangzhou, and to book a kiss with the Princess of He.
"This is really an unexpected receipt."
His mouth was slightly raised, showing a sneer.
Jia Zikai had to kill him for no reason at all. He naturally would not let go of each other and wanted to kill each other. Now he knows that Jia Zikai will build momentum in three months, and he will go to the home of Wang’s family in Wangzhou. In this way, he can make a ban on the ban on the way to the other side of the house, and then directly kill the other party.
As for the middle-aged man who apparently wants to kill him, he is not very concerned about it. Although the other party is in the middle of Xuanxian, his current personal strength can never stop the other side, but he has other means to use. It is not difficult to kill the middle of the mysterious fairy.