Chapter 2414: After the sage

Seeing that it is going to be a disaster, the old man in the cloth robe did not think that there would be someone who came forward to help them.
You know, before this, he has escaped for too long, and no one ever thought about helping out.
The boy of six years old was guarded by the old man, and his delicate face was shocked and scared. At this time, his eyes fell on Lin Tian.
"Kid, dare to stop us, are you looking for death?!"
Dozens of people looked at Lin Tian, ​​and the scorpions were very cold.
Seeing that I will soon win the little boy, I can get the blood of the desert. Today, it is blocked by people.
They looked at Lin Tian. For Lin Tian, ​​they all had cold and murderous intentions, but for a time they did not move.
Because, the light sword in Lin Tian’s hand makes them feel uncomfortable, and there is a strong sense of horror.
Lin Tian looked at these dozens of people, his eyes were cold: "Roll!"
The old man and the little boy don’t know each other. However, the old man in the robes made him move. The little boy was the hero who once guarded the seven-dimensional world. Now, he is treated like this by the people of heaven and earth. The feeling, like the descendants of the martyrs on the Milky Way stars, was insulted by a group of little gangsters, which really made him unbearable.
Therefore, even if he does not know the old man and the boy in the robes, even if he is not a person in this seven-dimensional world, but this time he still can't help but help, they should not suffer such treatment.
Dozens of people heard the words, and their faces became more and more cold, and all of them were more cold-blooded.
"Find something to die!"
Dozens of people are now working on it. Although some of them are afraid of the sword in Lin Tian’s hands, they can feel the terrible breath, but they are very concerned about the little boy who has a wild blood, and directly worship the holy sect to Lin Tian. .
Then, other people also started to work, and at the same time, they pressed against Lin Tian and blocked all the space in the ten squares.
"Small... little brother, small...be careful..."
The old man in the robes couldn’t help but speak, and his voice was extremely weak.
Lin Tian’s back to the old man in the robes, facing dozens of people, the light is still indifferent, the sword of heaven and earth in the hands becomes more awkward, there are more three-dimensional forces of heaven and earth, and then, a sword directly Dozens of people kneel down.
I got the three-dimensional world and branded the time base. The time has passed for nearly three years. The three-dimensional world has already completed a qualitative transformation, which is very strong. Then, as he enters the six-dimensional environment, his body is three-dimensional. The heavens and the earth will undoubtedly become stronger. Now, to mobilize the power of the heavens and the earth, he can be invincible in the silence.
"Hey!"
The sword screamed and shook the sky.
Awkward, the sacred mans who had been sacrificed by dozens of people were all shattered in the first time.
Moreover, after this, the trend of the sword of the sword of heaven and earth that he swayed is not diminished, and continues to be pushed down by dozens of people.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
Immediately, the fog of the film exploded, rushing to the top ten people, the first time was the shackles of the gods.
This made a group of monks on the distant avenue looking at the place here all shocked and moved.
"His light sword... What is it?! It is only a six-dimensional environment, even a sword, just..."
These people are shocked.
After the six-dimensional environment, the silent environment, the lonely godland, the lonely soul, the seven-dimensional environment...
Lin Tianming Ming only has six dimensions, these people can feel it, but at this time, a sword kills the existence of more than a dozen lonely gods, killing the enemy through two big realms!
What is this concept? !
At the same time, the old man in the robes was also shocked and even more surprised.
Surprisingly, Lin Tian’s combat power is too strong. He can actually kill the lonely gods with six-dimensionality. The happy thing is that Lin Tian, ​​who helped them, is so strong. Today, The descendants of the holy saint will not suffer.
The six-year-old boy looked at Lin Tian, ​​and the fear on his face weakened a lot. Looking at Lin Tian’s back, he could not help but reveal the color of worship.
Dozens of people who are chasing the old man and the little boy, and those who are still alive, can't help but show a deep horror.
"You...what are you?!"
Someone stared at Lin Tian with a taboo, and opened the door.
Others also looked at Lin Tian, ​​and there was no movement at all. Lin Tian’s sword was terrible.
Lin Tian looked at the people who were still alive, and the sword of heaven and earth in his hand was lifted up again, and he slammed harder.
These people are definitely not good things. For them, he does not need to show mercy.
"Hey!"
The screaming sword screams, the sword is fast, and the raging sword hangs over the rest.
The next moment, the hustle and bustle of the blood and the fog, the people who are still alive, died in a blink of an eye.
Blood water, the ground here is a lot of red.
"This this……"
In the distance, a group of people on the avenue saw this scene, and they could not help but be amazed.
With the repair of the six-dimensional environment, the two swords, and the annihilation of dozens of lonely gods, this is simply too horrible.
"What the sword is... what the is it?!"
These people can see that Lin Tian can easily kill dozens of powerful gods, all because of the sword in their hands.
Lin Tian naturally felt that the group of monks on the avenue were watching him, could feel their shock and shock, but did not care, turned and looked at the old man in the cloth and the six-year-old boy.
"Small... little brother, thank you...thank you! Xie...thank you!"
The old man in the robes squats down to Lin Tian, ​​and the trembled head of the forest is smashing, and the sound is intermittent and weaker than before.
Lin Tian quickly stopped: "Old man, you are not going to be like this."
Such an old man giggled at him, he really felt that he could not afford it.
He bent over and pulled the old man up.
"Big brother, thank you! You are so powerful!" The six-year-old boy looked up at Lin Tian with a glance on his face, his eyes full of worship, and then looked at the old man, the fear before At this time, I completely dispersed and put on a surprise expression: "Grandpa, we are saved!"
The old man in the robes was surnamed Zhou, his face was full of folds, he looked at the little boy, and smiled and nodded with excitement, and then suddenly his body trembled, and a fierce blood spouted out, and the whole person fell softly.
The little boy was suddenly shocked and looked at the old man. Some of them panicked: "Grandpa Zhou! What happened to you Grandpa Zhou?!"
Lin Tianqi’s lower body, with nine colors of sages pouring out, shrouded the old man in the robes. After a while, the brows wrinkled slightly.
The other's life source and the body of the are cracked, and they collapse in an irreversible trend. They are already unable to return to the sky. At most, they will be able to recover from a few dozen breaths. No one can save it.
"Grandpa Zhou! Grandpa Zhou!"
The little boy kept screaming.
"No, little young master, old slave...nothing." The old man was covered in blood, and his mouth was bleeding. The pale face was very reluctantly smiling, trembling and touching the little boy, and then looking at Lin Tian: "Small ... little brother, small... little young master surnamed herd, shepherd, is... is the sage of the saints... later generations..."
"Once, the sage of the saints, will ... smelt the law of the wilderness of one of the seven-dimensional rules... into the body, into the blood, the achievement of the waste... the wild blood, the young husband, the sensation... awakened The ridiculous blood of the saints, only... as long as they grow up normally, most... after the age of ten... they will be able to control the law of the wild..."
"Small... Little Master awakened the blood of the wild... I missed the wind, Xu... Many people came to fight for it, because, as long as... exchange blood with special means... and refine the source, you can... get the wild blood Control... the law of the wilderness. The sage of the saints...There was no big family at the beginning, the people were thin, the family...there was weaker, not able to...the people were blocked, all dead, only...the old slaves took Little Master... escaped..."
"Old slaves, no more..." The voice of the old man became weaker and weaker. There were some unclear words. He looked at Lin Tian with a look of pity: "Small... little brother, beg... please look at it, look In the wild saints... In the beginning to protect this land... give up the life, according to... take care of the young master, good... well?"
Lin Tian was silent, paused and nodded.
In front of him, the ancestors of the little boy sacrificed for the seven-dimensional world, and guarded the territory and the spirit with their lives. It is no doubt a true sage. After the sage, how can he give up? Even if he is not a person in this land, even if it causes a trouble for it.
Seeing Lin Tian nodded, the old man suddenly trembled, his pale face showed a happy color: "Thank you...Thank you! Thank you!" He said, he looked at Xiaomuchen: "Small...Little Master, later, listen to this, this ,this……"
Said, the old man trembled, another water poured out from the mouth, the luster of life in the eyes, the blink of an eye is dissipated.
"Grandpa Zhou! Grandpa Zhou! What happened to you Grandpa Zhou?!" Xiaomu Chen suddenly rushed, holding the sleeves of the old man with a small hand, could not stop shaking, tears in the big eyes: "Wake up, Grandpa Zhou Wake up, wake up!"
Lin Tian sighs. Although Xiao Muchen is only six years old, he is not an ordinary mortal child. He is a strong monk. So, at this time, where can you not see that the old man has died? It's just hard to accept.
"Let him get into the land."
He said.
"No! Grandpa Zhou is not dead! No!"
Xiao Muchen spoke loudly, pulling the sleeves of the old man, tears in his big eyes, heartbroken. His parents were gone two years ago. The old man has been taking care of him. Today, he is so dead.
Lin Tian knew that Xiao Muchen was very upset, no longer said anything, no comfort. How do you comfort this time? Let the little guy cry a little better.
"Grandpa Zhou! Don't die! Don't!"
Xiao Muchen rushed to cry on the old man.
Lin Tian quietly stayed aside until Xiaomu Chen’s crying fainted and fainted, and then he squatted and picked up the little guy. After a pause, he sacrificed the pure Yang Yan to incinerate the old man’s body as a space container. Put his ashes away, and then go with Xiaomuchen in the distance.