Chapter 257: Jianxian style (third more)

Mu Hong's face changed slightly. When he remembered Li Changfeng, he couldn't help but tremble, but then he returned to normal. He said: "I heard that you have been abolished in these years. Now you think it was the same year!"
The old drunk smiled: "It is not the same year."
The long sword is light, and the spirit sword flashes a touch of light.
"puff!"
Mu Hong’s chest split and the blood light rose directly.
With a bang, Mu Hong fell back and once again hit the old wood in the distance.
In such a scene, many people in the season changed color.
"Just now, is there a sword?"
"It seems, no!"
"This……"
Many people are worried.
At this time, even if the elders of the Ba Rongfang were moved, the sword did not even see him.
Mu Hong mouth overflowed with blood and stood up and stood up.
"you……"
Mu Hong’s face changed and a sword was wounded. He did not even see the movements of the old drunkard.
The old drunkard shook his hand in his sword: "There has been no sword for so many years, and some are not used to it."
These words have undoubtedly made everyone even more shocked.
"A sword hurts the imperial power, this, this is also called, some are not used to it?"
Someone swallowed saliva.
Lin Tian stared at the back of the old drunkard, and the pupil could not help but condense, so strong!
At this time, Mu Hong’s face was naturally not so good, and he held his fist.
"The next sword, you have to pay attention."
The old drunkard squinted.
As the words fell, the sword was born, and a layer of faint flame came out.
Mu Hong’s face changed and he couldn’t help but step back:
You want to kill me?

The old drunkard has a faint smile on his face, but he doesn't say anything, but even so, he still brings Mu Hong's strong pressure. One of the past events has come to mind, and Mu Hong gave birth to a fear. Taking advantage of the double fists, Mu Hongqiang endured discomfort, shocked the sea, and sacrificed the secrets of the hundred refining workshops.
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
The swordsman continued to ring, and dozens of weapons floated out.
The face of the old drunkard did not change, and the flame on the sword of the spirit leaped, and then it was annihilated and returned to normal.
There is no sword, no sword light, and the sword in the hands of the old drunkard is gently squatting.
"This……"
"doing what?"
"strange."
Many people are strange, there is nothing in the front.
Lin Tian is also frowning, but he believes that since the old drunkard has swung his sword, he will certainly not be doing nothing.
Just then, a crisp sound came out.
"Ka!"
It seems to be the sound of broken metal, and the whole audience is moving.
In the next moment, similar sounds continued to sound, and dozens of weapons suspended by Mu Hong were all over the cracks, and they shattered and fell to the ground. Immediately, in the more shocking eyes of the people, Mu Hong’s eyebrows overflowed with a trace of blood, so he fell straight and the life breath disappeared.
"Kid, this breath is out, is it smooth?"
Old alcoholic road.
Lin Tian’s body was shocked and his eyes were full of fine mans.
A sword is a lore!
So strong!
"Shun!"
He responded.
This is the once-burning Yang Zong Jianxian, who once relied on his own power to sweep all the geniuses of the four major sects. It was really too strong, and Lin Tian only felt that his blood was boiling.
"Brother!"
The burning sun lord clenched his fist, excited, brother, still so powerful!
"Good, refreshing!"
Squeeze and laugh.
Tu Yu and others are happy and excited, but everyone in the Bailianfang is stiff.
An imperial powerhouse is so dead!
"Junior!"
The singer was too angry with the elders, and dozens of weapons were screaming around them, all of them rushing toward the old drunkards.
This hit was too sudden, and even the elders of the burning Yangzong could not stop.
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
Swords are piercing, dozens of weapons flashing and killing, and the scenes are terrible.
After all, at this time, the emptiness of the emptiness of the emptiness of the nine heavens.
"Be careful!"
Lin Tiandao.
The old drunkard grinned and turned his back to the elders of the refining workshop.
This is a sword, but it gives birth to a sea of ​​fire.
The dozens of weapons that were sent by the elders of the Bailian Square were all swayed and fell to the ground. At this time, the flames in the void are still burning, and everyone only thinks that these flames are all horrible.
When the elders of the Bailian Square were too embarrassed, the weapons were shaken and he suffered some shocks. Staring at the old drunkard again, this strong man of the nine-day sky reveals an incredible expression, his eyes can't stop flashing, and his face is shocked.
"The attack of the elders of the elders was actually a moment..."
The master of the hundred refineries is in vain.
The old drunkard squinted and glanced at the elders in the refining workshop. Then he turned his head and looked around the burning sun. "The place where I grew up is destroyed by you. It is really a headache." The old drunkard carried a long sword and walked toward Xu Wei, who was opposite to Tu.
"Li Changfeng, what do you want to do!"
Xu Wei was so worried that he couldn’t help but take a step back.
A sword smashes Mu Hong, and a sword smashes the sacred secrets of the elders in the hundreds of refining workshops. The fighting power of the old drunkards is an instant shock to everyone, and Xu Wei’s eyes have a fear.
"I guess, Qin Glen will not blame me."
Old alcoholic road.
"you……"
Xu Xuan suddenly thought of something, directly retreating, shot toward the Sun Yangzong, a sway is ten feet away.
The old drunkard squinted, and the sword was lifted and squatted against the air.
"puff!"
In the distance, a fog bursts out, glamorous and glaring.
Another imperial powerhouse, being smashed!
"This……"
"And again, it is a sword!"
"Is this the legend of our burning Yangzong? Too... too strong!"
Many of the burnt-in-law disciples blinked.
At this time, these disciples of the Burning Sun are full of excitement and excitement.
Lin Tian’s eyes flashed straight, and when he saw the old drunks and the two great tyrants, he felt his blood completely boiled. Because of the drunkenness of the old drunkard, his injury was temporarily better. He immediately picked up a long sword from the ground and swept his eyes to the Lingye three, stepping forward toward the three people.
"He is, are you going to kill the three?"
"People? Hey! Then three beasts!"
"But, his injury..."
Many of the burnt-in-law disciples moved.
At the same time, the face of Lingye three people changed and changed.
"Paint seniors, can you kill?"
Lin Tian asked.
Tu Han was stained with blood, and naturally understood what Lin Tian was saying. He said coldly: "Slaughter!" The disciple who has cultivated this for so long, actually rebelled against the sect, which made him feel humiliated, and his heart was more angry than any People are strong.
Affirmed by the smear, Lin Tian’s eyes were completely cold, and they stepped over in the past.
"Lin Tian, ​​you..."
Chu Xuan retreats.
After seeing Lin Tian’s kind of means, he once again faced Lin Tian, ​​and Chu Xuan’s eyes were full of fear.
Lingye and Sasuke are also slightly changed in face, but soon, both of them have a stunned face: "With what you can do now, what can you do!"
Compared with Chu Xuan, Zuo and Lingye are much stronger. After all, one of them is the deacon of the Burning Yangzong, and the other is the core disciple of the Burning Yangzong.
Lin Tian looked cold and indifferent, and stepped over in the past: "It’s enough to kill three bugs."
"Hey!"
Lei Yan Jian Xiao sounded, Lin Tian directly rushed over, the sword in his hand waved a dozen swords.
"Damn!"
Lingye roared.
Sasaki’s face was gloomy and he held his sword against Lin Tian.
Chu Xuan trembled, compared to Zuo and Lingye, he was a lot weaker. At this time, Lin Tian was dyed with a lot of blood. It rushed like it, and it looked like a demon god, so Chu Xuan’s heart could not help. A jump, can not help but back.
Lin Tian sweeped to Chu Xuan, the sword in his hand shook, and opened the sword of Zuo and Lingye, and immediately came to Chuxuan.
Killing, starting from the weakest!
"forest……"
"puff!"
As soon as the blood was shining, Chu Xuan’s head flew out.
Lin Tian turned his head and looked at Zuo and Lingye.
Because of a sword, his injury suddenly deteriorated, and his mouth again overflowed with blood.
"Just like you, dare to fight with us! Look for death!"
Lingye shouted.
This is the case, but at this time, Lingye’s face is a piece of iron, and his eyes even have a fear.
On the other side, Sasuke is the same.
"Killing you, enough."
Lin Tian is cold.
As soon as the long sword turned, he was expressionless and went straight to the two.
Lingye and Zuo were furious, and they also showed fierce light in their eyes and rushed to the top.
"This……"
"That guy, obviously suffered so much injury, but still..."
"Good!"
Many of the burnt-in-law disciples stared at Lin Tian, ​​and their faces were exposed to the color of worship.
The old drunkard has been paying attention to Lin Tian. When he saw this scene, he couldn't help but smile: "The effect of medicine has only absorbed a little. It is too time to fight. It is too strong. Kid." The old drunk is laughing. I am more happy: "However, I like it! This is the disciple of my old drunkard!"
At this time, the old drunkard temporarily stopped.
"Hey!"
In that direction, Jian Xiao started again.
Although Lin Tiankou is bleeding, his fighting is awesome. The hand that he holds in his hand is just a common long sword, but every sword throws out, but the air will scream, Lei Yan Jianman sweeps the ten side, and the forced Zuo and Lingye step back, making the faces look good. It is ugly to the extreme.
"clang!"
"clang!"
"clang!"
The sword and the sword continued to collide. After a while, with a crisp sound, Lin Tian’s ordinary long sword was broken.
Lin Tian’s expression was unchanged, his right hand swayed, and a sword of sword appeared in his hand, straight ahead.
At the same time, Lin Tian kicked out and landed directly on the chest of Zuo, and the slamming sound would be Zuofei flying three feet away. Because the range of action was too large, Lin Tian felt that the injury had worsened. A severe pain hit his chest, causing a bitter sweetness in his throat. However, his expression remained the same and forced to swallow it.
"In a quarter of an hour, I ended up with you!"
His cold road.
When the words fell, his eyebrows lit up, and a piece of white lotus rushed out from the eyebrows, blooming with a faint brilliance.
Not far away, the old drunkard moved for the first time, his eyes directly smashed: "This is..."