Chapter 2224: Eyes

Amazing boxing, smashing fists, under the punch, the 18-wing middle-aged was once again blasted.
"puff!"
Flying across more than three hundred feet away, the eighteen wings of this day's guardian family once again shattered.
"Humanity!"
The roaring resounding, the other side of the broken flesh and blood, a killing mang rushed out quickly, to the limit, a slamming bombardment on Lin Tian, ​​born Lin Tianzhen flew out more than two hundred feet away, directly collapsed the large piece of void .
Lin Tian stabilized his body shape, in vitro, reincarnation of the gods, a shock, the mouth of the mouth has a trace of blood overflow.

It’s really far from being a normal Tongtian monk!

He sneered and reached out to wipe the blood from his mouth.
The reincarnation of the gods is very strong, blocking the killing of the blood that has been sacrificed by the other side. However, it has not been able to completely remove the attacking power from the blood, so that some of the forces will pass through the reincarnation. On him, there was a crack in his internal organs.
The reincarnation of the heart runs by itself, and the nine-color Shenghui carries an amazing healing power, which makes his injury heal.
With a sneer, he moved again, reincarnation of the sacred bodyguards, reincarnation of the fortune technique superimposed twenty times of combat power, reincarnation boxing and reincarnation swordsmanship were successively displayed, fist swaying, swordsmanship, from the front towards the other side bombardment And go.
The middle-aged body of the 18th wing collapsed. In the twinkling of an eye, it re-aggregated. When Lin Tian came back again, he always had no fear of him. The anger in his eyes was thicker, and the chill that came out was also More concentrated.
With a bang, he directly rushed out of the more amazing sacred force in the body, and the eighteen wings behind him shook hands, and the birth of the sacred light of the sacred light, once again sacrificed the previous sacred light to Lin Tian.
"laugh!"
"laugh!"
"laugh!"
The crisp sound came out. This time, the light picture of the 18-wing middle-aged festival was obviously a lot more horrible than before. In the blink of an eye, the fists and the reincarnation of the swords and the reincarnation were smashed. Wei came to Lin Tian near.
"I won't kill you, but it's okay to smash you dozens of times! Let you taste the pain of the cone, you can!"
This man's voice is cold.
As the words fall, the Holy Light map becomes even more amazing, and the Holy Spirit can roll, like a side of the sky.
Lin Tian felt the horror of the Holy Light at this time, and raised a huge threat, but the expression did not change, and directly propped up the reincarnation.
The reincarnation picture is his kingdom, which is better than all magical powers. When it first appeared, it was a mixture of the gods and the holy.
In the next moment, the reincarnation map collided directly with the Holy Light map that the other party had crushed.
The reincarnation map completely blocks the other's holy light.
In the middle-aged scorpion of the 18th wing, the coldness of the scorpion is stronger, and the sacred force becomes stronger, which makes the power of the sacred light rise sharply.
"Ka!"
The crisp sound came out and there was a crack in the reincarnation.
Lin Tian's son is intertwined with the fine mans, and the opponent's combat power is really strong. His king domain is not even at this moment.
He was cold, and the Thunder and the natural Shinto were propped up in the first place, and poured directly into the reincarnation map, turning into a Shinto reincarnation map.
During the time, the other party's holy light map was directly blocked, and the two collided with each other and then collapsed at the same time.
The 18-wing middle-aged face is chilly: "Good! Very good!"
At this time, he has already sacrificed 90% of his combat power. The supernatural powers that he sacrificed with 90% of his combat power were still blocked by Lin Tian.
"I don't need you to say, I know very well that I am good."
Lin Tiandao, reincarnation of the gods and protectors, stepping forward, the sky is intertwined with the black thunder, the fifth heavy five thunder and the celestial scorpion, the dense black lightning immediately pressed.
"boom!"
Black lightning with a very overbearing thunder, completely enveloping the 18-wing middle-aged, the turmoil.
"Don't be too arrogant!"
The eighteenth-winged middle-aged anger screamed, and the eighteen wings behind him shook, and the black lightning that filled the sky was all shattered.
At this time, the light of the in vitro light reached a high point, almost igniting a storm of the Holy Power.
Then, the next moment, he broke through all of them in an instant, launching a storm of rain against Lin Tian.
The dense light of the slashing of the slashes, from different angles to the pressure of Lin Tian, ​​collapsed a piece of void.
Lin Tian moved, the other side's momentum at this time is obviously stronger.
He used the reincarnation of the gods, the reincarnation, the reincarnation of the sword, the five thunder and the reincarnation, and the other techniques, and they fought with each other.
In a blink of an eye, half an hour passed.
After half an hour, this moment, a crisp sound came out, he was outside, the reincarnation of the gods was crushed by the middle age of the 18th wing, and the sky was killed and fell, and he was directly drowned.
"puff!"
His half body, his life was crushed, and his blood was splashing.
"This is the gap! Do you think you can compete with this seat?"
The 18-wing middle-aged cold channel, stepping forward, magical reproduction.
Lin Tian's light is unchanged, the reincarnation of the heart is running, and the nine-color holy force naturally carries an extremely amazing effect, so that the half of his broken body is repaired as soon as possible, once again propped up the reincarnation of the gods and greets each other.
Various major techniques, one by one.
"This seat can break it once, it can break it countless times, it is useless! Reincarnation, give this seat a life, in front of this seat, you only crouch!"
Eighteen-wing middle-aged cold road.
The two collided, the killing power was full, and the holy light was rushing.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
Once and for all, the blood and water are constantly splashing on the void, there is Lin Tian's blood, and there are also 18-wing middle-aged blood.
In the past more than half an hour, Lin Tian was crushed three times in a row, and his face was very pale.
The 18-wing middle age of the ancient ancestor is really strong!
"Humph!"
The 18-wing middle-aged cold-smelling, although also suffered a minor injury, but compared to Lin Tianlai, after all, it is much better, and once again, the majestic saga is swaying to Lin Tian.
Lin Tianzi's scorpion is deep, although he has been hurt very seriously, and the situation with the other side is below, but the expression is not anxious and taboo, from the front toward the other side to meet.
In a twinkling of an eye, the two collide again.
Lin Tian’s fist, the reincarnation of the light and the reincarnation of the sword light, the birth of the middle-aged chest of the eighteen wings, but at this same time, the 18-wing middle-aged attack also fell on him, once again half of it The body is broken.
Blood and water are flowing.
"In the early days of the day, you can hurt your seat again and again, you really can! But, no use, can't change the outcome of defeat!"
The 18-wing middle-aged cold channel, raised his hand and bombarded Lin Tian again, Sheng Hui turbulent.
Lin Tian's body was smashed, and the reincarnation of the sacred gods was silently sacrificed, and the wounds were repaired quickly.
"Two big gods, is it time to take the shot?"
In the distance, the white tiger saw that Lin Tian was already very wounded, and the middle-aged battle of the 18th wing was clearly underneath. He couldn’t help but admire the gods and the proud swords.
"Oh!"
Xiao Tai could not help but open his mouth. Seeing that Lin Tian was at the bottom, he was constantly being hurt, and he was anxious.
Fengshen Tianzun and proud sword Tianzun did not say anything, his eyes fell on Lin Tian, ​​and there was no intention to shoot.
They looked at Lin Tian and looked at Lin Tian's eyes. They didn't have the slightest wave of eyes, and they didn't have half-hearted jealousy. Some were just the indifference to the middle age of the 18th wing and their self-confidence.
That is by no means the eye that should be at a disadvantage.