Chapter 1803: Kill (second more)

No one is willing to die, and Lan Tian is naturally unwilling to pray for Lin Tian to let him go. Nowadays, the death of a large number of strong people in the Chiyou world, including the Red House and the ancestors of the Red House, are dead. He is the new master of the Red Chamber, as long as Lin Tian does not kill him and let him go. He is willing to hand over the entire Red House to Lin Tianlai.
Lin Tian looked at Lan Tianzhen, the expression on his face did not change at all, cold, indifferent, without a word.
"what!"
The screams are constantly coming from the real mouth of Lantian. The Dan Yin, which Lin Tian’s deduction, continues to eclipse his soul and is suffering.
In a blink of an eye, three days passed.
Three days later, on this day, Lantian really screamed weaker, and the essence of the gods fell to the bottom. Then, the screams disappeared completely, the spirits were completely annihilated, and the breath of life disappeared. Only the flesh was preserved.
Lin Tian hands-on, a sword under the blue sky really head, the other part of his body was shattered by a sword, carrying the other's head, simply stepping, in a panic of the eyes of the Chiyou strong, step by step out of the red Youhuangcheng.
Outside the city of Chiyou, he opened the world's gateway and stepped into it. The next moment appeared in a dead world.
In the realm of the dead, one of the mountains is connected, and the space is a bit faint. The most special thing is that there is a round of moon hanging on the sky.
Lin Tian took Lantian's real head and stepped into this big world, disappearing step by step, and soon came to the front of the most vast Wangcheng.
The king city is huge. Inside, the amazing temple is connected with one, and it is the king city of the dead spirit world.
He came here, did not stop, the Imperial Air directly entered the Yindu, and it attracted a strong expression of the strong inside and outside of the Yindu, and many strong people directly rushed into the sky, holding Qiqi The spear runs through to Lin Tian.
However, as in the Imperial City of Chiyou, these people who rushed to the sky were the first time to be crushed by his true gods.
"Hey!"
Lin Tian’s gaze fell on a temple in the center of Yindu, raising his hand directly, and a sword and mans as if flying, accompanied by immortal swords.
With a bang, this temple is hard to bear the brilliance of this sword. The first time is the smashing of the beggar.
Awkward, a dozen figures in a row rushed out of the broken temple, all with a cold face.
Among them is a young man who is a night sorrow and the next leader of the dead spirit world.
"It's you!"
At this time, watching Lin Tian, ​​the night haze and Lan Tian really have the same expression, with a clear surprise in the eyes.
Like Lantian, he thought that Lin Tian was dead, but he didn't want to. After more than ten years, Lin Tian actually appeared in front of him, and he came to this yin.
Then, when he saw Lin Tian’s left hand holding Lan Tian’s real head, even his face suddenly changed.
"You put Lantian really..."
His pupils are slightly coagulated.
Lantian really entered the realm of real gods like him, and his power was fierce. But now, he was killed by Lin Tian? !
At the same time, the other dozens of people next to Lan Tianzhen also looked at the micro-condensation, and naturally knew Lantianzhen.
After all, they are all one of the old antiques, all of them are the top figures in the world of the dead, so they still know the emperors of Chiyou. Moreover, it is not to mention that Lantian is really the emperor of Chiyoujie. The simple bluefield is the youngest supreme of the top ten of the Baixian list, which is enough to attract their attention.
At this time, watching Lin Tian actually carrying Lan Tianzhen’s head and smashing here, it was a killing of Lantianzhen, the prince of Chiyou, and a dozen big men naturally had to move.
"Haze, is he?"
The worst of the dozens are the gods, and the strongest is at the level of the half-step god. At this time, the eyes fell on Lin Tian. It was originally discussed with the night haze in the temple. Now I see Lantian really. After the skull, I forgot all about the destruction of the temple by Lin Tian. The ancestors of this generation of the dead spirits opened their mouths and asked about the night yin, because it was obvious that they knew Lin Tian in the night.
"Back to the ancestors, this is Lin Tian, ​​the man who had been mentioned with you before the gloom, and the pagoda forged with the sacred material of Hongmeng Tianjing, is also the one that can lead the sky when it broke through the real world. The robbery."
The night is overcast.
As soon as this was said, the ancestors of the dead and the ancestors of the dead spirits could not help but move their eyes.
"it's him?"
The ancestors of the dead spirit picked up their eyes, and the inclusions were light and delicate.
A breakthrough real sect can actually provoke people who come to the robbery, to surprise him, and at the same time, the pagoda forged by Hongmeng Tianjing is naturally worthy of the sky.
Next to it, other dozens of big names are also eyeing.
"Repression, take down the Hongmen Tower, and then don't kill him for a while, study his body and make decisions." One of the old roads.
They must be captured by Hongmeng Tower, and Lin Tian can actually provoke the catastrophe when he breaks through the real world, and naturally makes them very concerned.
At this time, they not only forgot the destruction of the temple, but even Lan Tianzhen, the emperor of the Chiyou world, was smashed by Lin Tian, ​​and it was directly left behind.
"Because of it."
Other dozens of old ways.
Lin Tian listened to their words, the expression did not change at all, his eyes only fell on the night haze.
His pace has not changed, and the dozen big men next to the night haze are completely regarded by him as the air, just step by step toward the night haze.
"Looking for a dead end!"
The night was cold and cold, and I naturally knew that Lin Tianqi came to this place to kill him.
However, he did not care at all. Today, he is in the imperial city of the imperial city, and the big brothers such as the undead ancestors are all on their side. Lin Tian is here to find it.
Lin Tian’s expression did not change. Simple steps, suddenly increased speed in the next moment, and instantly appeared in front of the night yin, completely ignoring the dozens of dead spirits next to the night yin, directly punching toward the night. .
"Boom!"
A loud noise, his fists were shocking, and the night gloom changed on the spot, and the true god-level body trembled.
Next to it, the big buddies such as the ancestors of the dead are all cold, and Lin Tian dared to ignore them, directly crossing them, punching and killing the night, and completely regarded them as the air.
"Zhang mad!"
More than a dozen big men are ruthless, and they want to capture the Hongmeng Tower in Lin Tian's body. They must suppress Lin Tian's research. When they are all hands-on, they all surround the spirit of the dead, and they are pressed against Lin Tian.
Tens of stocks are so powerful that the first time is to completely ban all around.
"call out!"
At this time, a whisper sounded and slammed into the body of Lin Tian, ​​who was stunned by the night. The snow rushed out, and the lightning bolted up, and then returned to Lin Tian.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
Blood and water splashing, the dead ancestors and other dozens of big people blasted together, the first time the form of God is extinct.
At the same time, Lin Tian’s fist shattered the emptiness and directly smashed the chest of the night.
(End of this chapter)