Chapter 1749: Miserable Fan Hero

"go away!"
The tone of the middle-aged is very cold and very strong.
Lin Tian has nothing to do, go straight ahead.
"Elders' homes, good at creation, can be executed directly!"
The middle-aged man chilled his voice and directly raised his hand toward Lin Tian. He did not know that Lin Tian had a strong little beast against the sky, and he did not know that Lin Tian’s own strength was unmatched.
For a time, the rumbling, blazing celestial glory, suppressing the ten-party void, directly fell to the top of Lin Tian, ​​and surrounded by a group of people such as Bai Zikai next to Lin Tian.
"roll!"
Lin Tian’s voice is cold, only such a word, a pound of smashing vigorously from the body, a slamming smash of the middle-aged big hand.
The middle-aged man was immediately yelled, and he retired: "You..."
He is unbelievable. In front of him, this person is only relying on one word. With his imposing manner, he is the smash of the great king who shakes out his exploration.
Lin Tian did not say anything more than this person. He took a direct step, and another majestic trend swayed from the body. He slammed the middle-aged earthquake and smashed the main entrance of the Xianyuan.
"This……"
"He He……"
Before seeing Lin Tian and his entourage with a chill to the elders of the Emperor's Academy, many disciples of the emperor were curious, many people followed, and then they saw this scene, one by one. Can't blink.
Some time ago, when Lin Tiangang entered the Imperial Theological Seminary, it was only the cultivation of the Tianxian class. In the face of the power of the Xianwang, there was nothing to do, but now, in the face of a strong man in the middle of the immortal, it is only a word that will hit the other side. These advances are simply terrible, and the disciples of these emperors can't help but tremble.
At the same time, the disciples of these emperors were more trembled. After Lin Tianyi came here, it was such a direct ruin that the front door of this elder residence was so bold! In this way, the owner of the Elder Confucius Institute can directly kill Lin Tian at the Emperor Theological Seminary, and the other high-level emperors will not manage it at all, because this is Lin Tian’s first violation of the dignity of the emperor’s elders. .
"Too... is it too bold?! Why is he?!"
The disciples of the emperors were shocked and suspicious, and they couldn’t understand why Lin Tian wanted to do this.
Lin Tian did not care about the surprise of these disciples of the emperor. He went straight to the Xianyuan, and together with Bai Zikai and others, according to the specific coordinates that Yan Yaer calculated, he went to the north corner of the fairy garden.
This Xianyuan is very large, but in addition to the main entrance, there is a fairy king in the middle of the town, but there is no one in the fairy garden. The pedestrian came to the north corner of the fairy.
When I came here, the atmosphere in the void became a bit dull and depressed, and there was a faint wave of gods intertwined in the air.
"There is a ban, and it is very strong!"
Lingyun frowned.
Lin Tian naturally feels that the powerful of the gods is worshipping and sweeping around, suddenly making the mysterious lines appearing one after another in the air, exudes a touch of fascination.
"The true god-level pattern."
Yang Qi squints.
"It is rumored that there are many elders of the Emperor Theological Seminary, and the weakest are the true level. It is."
White tiger road.
Lin Tian did not say anything, breaking his eyes and opening his eyes, and the soul of the day was running, his hands gradually intertwined with various French seals, and the shock of the cockroaches directly smashed the straight lines here.
He did not say much, greeted Bai Zikai and others, and continued to move forward, rushing to Yan Yaer to calculate the specific coordinates.
......
In the other corner of the Xianyuan, in a closed attic, the fire is intertwined. A gray-robed old man holds a small utensil in his hand, and the inside is filled with bright red blood, which is going down into a medicine furnace.
Immediately, at this time, the expression of this person moved, and a flash of astounding and cold light flashed in the eyes. It disappeared directly into the attic, and there was a child killing in the air of this place.
......
In the north corner of Xianyuan, Lin Tian broke open and banned. With Bai Zikai, the group of people quickly came to the deeper corner of North Point. There was a row of rooms in front. There were many ancient woods outside the room. Lin Tian’s eyes fell on the last room at a glance. On, the specific coordinates that Yan Yaer calculated are there.
He greeted Bai Zikai and his party, and soon came outside the room, and was stopped by a stronger enchantment than before.
His broken eyes are still open, and the mid-level training of the immortal kings is matched with the spirit of Tianyi. Soon, the enchantment is banned, and the door is opened, and Bai Zikai and others directly rush. Into it.
The room was simple, and smelly, and looked in the direction of the smell. A slightly thin man was bolted through the limbs and chest ribs, and the wall was deep in the room. The blood was red. In the place where the iron lock is penetrated, some flesh and blood have even rotted, giving off a stench.
Lin Tian and others immediately trembled. Although this man was very thin, his appearance did not change. It was the honest man who created the Xianting with them.
"hero!"
Lin Tian stepped over the past.
Ling Yun and Bai Zikai and others also crossed the past and came to the hero who was nailed to the wall.
Lin Tian grabbed the iron locks of the heroes' limbs and chest ribs, shattered the iron locks directly, and then operated the solar nirvana for the first time to help Fan hero treat the injury.
Looking at the fan hero who looks like this moment, he couldn't help but bite his teeth, and his eyes were full of chills.
He is a good friend of his own, as a savage king, his body was burly before, but now it is almost adultless, and it is tortured like this.
"Dog day!"
Lingyun’s eyes were intertwined with anger.
Bai Zikai, Yang Qi and the five-way crocodile are also full of cold light.
Friends of the same homeland were treated like this, and they were very angry.
Lin Tian used the solar nirvana as a hero to heal, and the mid-level revision of the immortal king was pushed to the limit, which made the hero's injury quickly improve.
At this time, Fan hero squinted his eyes open, and after a pause, some of the muddy and dull eyes were slightly smooth: "Lin Tian..." Then he saw Ling Yun and others: "You... ..."
He was very hurt. He didn't know how long he was tortured. Now he is very weak. His voice is completely hoarse. After spit out a few words, it is difficult to speak again. There is even blood in his mouth.
"Don't talk to the hero, wait until we hurt, let's retell."
Lin Tian opened the door.
As a result, even more amazing glory emerged from him, the solar nirvana worked faster, and the more amazing healing light shrouded Fan’s hero.
"Don't tell, you don't have that chance." A cold voice sounded, outside the door, a gray robe old man appeared here, watching Lin Tian, ​​swept Lingyun and others: "You are all buried here!"
(End of this chapter)