: Two great air

Yan Jianman swept past, like to break the space, straight to Zhu Wudao.
"evil creature!"
Zhu Xicheng angered and rushed to Lin Tian.
Zhu Wudao is the descendant of the Northern Expedition for many years and has the best qualifications. It must not be detrimental.
"What are you anxious, the same is the same, you just look down on your Zhu family?"
The president of the Array Association.
This man took a shot, and Zhen Yuanli took the soul and pinned Zhu Xicheng firmly in his side.
"Protect your majesty!"
There is a general court to drink.
Around the intensive soldiers rushed over to form a wall of people, blocking in front of Lin Tian.
These soldiers were screaming, and the spears were raised and stabbed to Lin Tian.
"Take me all!"
Lin Tian shouted.
In the hands of the spirit of a sword, Lei Yan Jianqi swept the ten parties.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
The blood splattered, and in front of the Great Hall of the North Yan, the surface instantly fell a dozen bodies, and the blood could not flow.
"Damn!"
Zhu Jianshi and others saw this scene, his face was exceptionally ugly.
Since the founding of the Northern Expedition, it has been through generations and generations, and He Zeng gave birth to these things. He was actually killed by a monk in front of the Beiyan Hall, and the blood was stained with the ground in front of the Beiyan Hall. What is this? Shame!
"Hey!"
The Thunder's swordsman reverberated, and the screams continued to ring. One soldier was smashed.
Lin Tian killed a road, stepping forward to Zhu Wudao, and he was arrogant.
Zhu Wudao raised up to the long knife to contend, only to listen to the slamming sound, Zhu Wudao the whole man immediately flew, was repulsed by Lin Tian's violent force, and slammed into a pillar not far away.
"It's weak."
Qin Feng satirized.
Zhu Jianshi and others all looked ugly, but why, all four were pinned by the same-class powerhouse, unable to help.
Lin Tian step by step to Zhu Wudao, his face is extremely cold: "Where is she?"
The spirit of the sword is bitter and thorny, intertwined with the light of killing, strong swearing.
"Hey!"
On the other side, an ice-cold sword swelled, and Jiang Renwen urged the Jiang family's cold-sword swordsmanship. The whole person pressed to Lin Tian like a gyro. The breath that burst out in an instant was terrible, and made Qin Feng and others. All are catalogues.
"I can be seen by Zongmen, and it really has some details."
Gold is not afraid.
Lin Tian took a step back, but his body was rushing to a stronger sword. He held both hands with a sword and a slam.
With a bang, Jiang Wenwen’s cold soul Jianguang was smashed.
"roll!"
Lin Tian flashed in a flash, and a foot squatted in the Jiang people to smell the abdomen.
With a bang, Jiang Renwen rubbed the ground and flew seven feet farther, and his mouth was bleeding.
"It’s still the genius of my Guards Guild Masters."
Nie Fanfan laughed.
With such words, the Jiang people who had to fly out of time suddenly trembled and their eyes became extremely sinister.
With a roar, Jiang Wenwen stood up and his body swelled again, but it was no worse than the white old man who knew the sea. Holding a sword, Jiang Renwen rushed like a cheetah, and a sword opened, swaying the light of the sword.
"I am the strongest of my generation!"
The Jiang people smelled their cheeks and the whole person became more violent. Several times in the hands of Lin Tian, ​​his hatred of Lin Tian is very strong and amazing. If there is no Lin Tian, ​​he will always be regarded as the first person of the same city in the same city, not like today. I was told that someone in the same generation was stronger than him, and he was not willing!
"boom!"
The sword light swept down and the air became cold.
Lin Tianzheng was forced to go to Zhu Wudao and saw Jiang Wenwen block again. His eyes suddenly showed a hot light. At this moment, he reversed the spirit of the sword, but also the implementation of two ceremonies, while the Lei Yan Jianguang broke the cold soul swordsmanship, while he appeared in the body of Jiang Wenwen, slap out.
With a bang, Jiang’s cheeks licked his palm and swung back and flew out, splashing a little blood in the air. Lin Tianzi’s knives, like a knife, swayed in the footsteps, and it was once again to the front of the Jiang people to smell, and the backhand was slap in the palm of his hand.
"Snapped!"
The loud slap in the face, Jiang Renwen flew again.
Lin Tian stepped up and lifted his leg and kicked it on the head of the Jiang people.
This blow can be described as a bit hot, and the direct Jiang people smell the blood of the seven.
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Staring at this scene, most people are shocked, the future heir of the Jiang family, the first strongman of the same generation, the first in the list, the genius of Zongmen, and countless The Huan people of the aura are so miserable at this moment!
"Animals! Still can't stop!"
Zhu Qing went to drink.
Kim did not fear the cold smile, a slap in the face: "You are a royal family, the face is really embarrassing."
"you……"
Zhu Qing was angry with his face and greeted him.
Lin Tian took a hearty sword and glanced at Zhu Yi in the distance and stepped forward to Jiang.
"I said, you must cut your right hand!"
He whispered, and the long sword screamed.
Zhu Yi asked Zhu Wudao for his sympathy. Although he did not need it, he was still very grateful. He could do that at that time. Zhu Yi obviously used him as a friend. At that time, Jiang Renwen flew Zhu Yi with his right hand. He naturally would not remain silent. He returned his teeth and returned his eyes. This is his consistent style.
No, he will be even more embarrassed!
"Hey!"
The spirit of the sword is bitter, and Lin Tian raises the sword and strikes it.
Jiang Renwen's face changed greatly, and he was in front of him with a sword.
"clang!"
Lin Tian’s swordsmanship is too strong. Although Jiang Renwen’s block is blocked, he is stepped back by the earthquake.
A bang, another sword attack.
Jiang Renwen rushed to contend, and time flew again.
At this time, Lin Tian finally leaned closer to the front, and the spirit of the sword flashed in the cold, slamming the right hand wrist of Jiang Ren.
Jiang Renwen's face changed greatly, and he panicked back, but he couldn't retreat from Lin Tian's sword range.
"Humph!"
Suddenly, a cold voice fell from the sky.
Lin Tian only felt that an extreme coldness was covering himself, and his face changed dramatically, looking to the sky.
At the same time, other people are also looking up, only in the mid-air of dozens of feet high, is actually a yellow middle-aged.
Actually, stand up in the air!
"this is?"
Everyone is discolored, even though Zhu Yucheng and the president of the Guards Association are no exception.
"Do not rely on foreign objects, stand up in the air, this is, is... the strong air force?"
One soldier was shocked.
On the other side, Jiang Renwen is a big joy: "Predecessors!"
Everyone was shocked when they heard the words of everyone.
"This is the mysterious man who was first seen by the Jiang people, the strong man from the Zongmen?!"
Someone muttered.
Lin Tian looked up and stared at the middle age of the yellow coat, and suddenly felt a chill in the back. At this moment, without hesitation, he went straight back.
"I still want to retire?"
Huang Yi middle-aged cold ice, the right hand wave, a knife light straight to Lin Tian.
Lin Tian's face changed dramatically. This knife seemed to be ordinary, but it blocked all his retreats. He could not avoid it.
"Hey!"
The sword rang, and outside the imperial court, a piece of sword rushed through like lightning, and slammed the knife of the middle-aged man.
"Easy to be injured, you are very capable, taking advantage of the Royal Air to be a bully of the Laozi apprentice, there is a kind of comparison with Laozi!"
Outside the imperial court, a middle-aged drunkard stepped on the void and walked step by step.
It was a surprise that everyone looked for it.
Another person who walks in the air, another strongman!
"It's him!"
Zhu Wudao’s face is especially ugly. This middle-aged drunkard, he naturally knows, is the one who took Lin Tian on the streets of Huangcheng yesterday. Although Zhu Wudao guessed that the middle-aged drunk is very strong, he did not expect that the other party was in the realm of the royal world. It is a legendary existence. The most important thing is that this person actually called Lin Tian his disciple!
On the void, Huang Yi looked at the old drunkard in middle age and said: "You old things will actually accept the apprentice!"
"I don't accept the apprentice, shut you down!"
The old drunkard screamed directly.
Saying, the old drunkard mentioned the wine gourd, and it was a burst of water in the mouth.
Everyone stares at this scene, all in one piece, the legendary master of the air, how is this virtue?
Lin Tian swept the old drunkard in the air, and suddenly moved again, and stepped toward the Jiang people.
"Hey!"
The spirit of the sword is intertwined with the light of Lei Yan, and the air of the cymbals screams.
"The courage is not small!"
Huang Yi’s middle-aged eyes were cold and raised his hand to Lin Tian.
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page.) At this time, the other side has a sword and swept over it, and forced it back four feet on the spot.
The old drunkard walked on the void and laughed again and again: "I am a disciple of my old drunkard, have a character!"
Lin Tian forced the Jiang people to smell, the long sword was shocked, and the sword was swaying.
"you……"
"boom!"
Jiang Renwen just spit out a word, and suddenly he was swept back by this sword, and a blood spurted out.
"presumptuous!"
In the air, Huang Yi was reprimanded in middle age and raised his hand to Lin Tian.
"The surname is easy, don't shame, want to fight, Lao Tzu with you!"
The old drunkard greeted.
With a sigh of relief, the old drunkard has no sword in his hand, but it is a sword with a width of five feet wide with a real element. A wave of hand is pressed toward the middle of the yellow coat.
Huang Yi’s middle-aged face sank and staggered.
Sword Mang fell in a distant pavilion area, and suddenly took out a large pit with a diameter of seven feet. As for the attic pavilion that was originally on the surface, it was almost instantly split by the sword.
In such a scene, a group of powerful people in the moment will breathe in air.
How powerful is this horror?
At this time, the faces of Zhu Yucheng and Zhu Jianshi became very ugly, and they did not expect that they would recruit two legendary tyrants, and one of them was Lin Tian’s. teacher!
Lin Tian did not have any reaction to the surrounding, and one step forced the Jiang people to smell, and a sword was thrown out.
"puff!"
The blood is rising, and the Jiang people are flying backwards, which is difficult to resist.
"boom!"
Lin Tian lifted his leg and squatted on the chest of the Jiang people, and kicked him five feet away.
The old drunkard laughed: "The surname is easy, see no, Lao Tzu's apprentice crushes the so-called genius you are looking at!"
Huang Yi’s middle-aged face sank and suddenly became very unsightly.
In the imperial court, at this moment, almost everyone stopped, and they all stared straight into the direction of Lin Tian and Jiang Renwen. The expression on many faces was very exciting. In that direction, Jiang Renwen can be said to be exceptionally miserable at this moment. Lin Tian was drawn to the east and went to the west. When he was not much, he had more blood marks.
"boom!"
A crisp sound came out, and once again, Jiang Renwen flew again.
Lin Tian looked at the cold, step by step, and the sword pointed directly to the right arm of Jiang Renwen.
"stop!"
At this time, a voice sounded.
Lin Tianxia looked down and looked around. At the corner of the North Yan Temple, there was a white-breasted girl who came over and walked to Zhu Wudao. This girl is Ji Yu, the original beauty of the face at this time seems a little pale, the body is bound by a baby's arm-like iron rope, from time to time out of the sound.
Lin Tian’s eyes suddenly turned red, and a savage killing moment came out.
Lei Yan swords swept away, if the Yellow River boiled, the sound of Jiang people heard the sound of Jiang people flying three feet far.
"You are all looking for death!"
Staring at the front, Lin Tian’s forehead is on the Qing dynasty, like a fierce beast.
Ji Yu was tied by the iron rope, staring at Lin Tian in front, and some pale face suddenly showed a happy color: "I know, you will not die."
"I will bring you back."
Lin Tiandao.
Close to the sword of the spirit, he stepped forward step by step, and the killing of his body swept the sky like a storm.
"Stand up!" Zhu Wudao cold drink, will be long knife on the neck of Ji Yu: "Let the sword in your hand, otherwise, the knife in my hand is not allowed to accidentally cut her throat, I think, you must not I will be willing to see that picture." Zhu Wudao is very clear, as long as Lin Tian is stopped, this will be over, so not long ago, he secretly ordered people to push Ji Yu out. At this time, it just happened to be used. .
Lin Tian stopped his footsteps and his eyes were more intense.
"Zhu Wudao, I will definitely make you worse than death!"
He chilled.
The soul of the sword was shocked, and he was directly smashed out and pierced into a pillar not far away.
"Lin Tian, ​​you don't have to listen to him!"
Ji Yu is in a hurry.
In the void, the old drunk looked down and could not help but sigh: "This little guy, everything is good, it is too heavy. Although the good feelings are good, in the world of monks, this thing is often a fatal flaw. "When the old drunk looked at Ji Yu, he looked at it and suddenly showed some strange colors. He said to himself: "Weird, how can this girl have the breath of the white lotus sword, this is not the secret of the piano." ."
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