Chapter 348: Baijia Qijie
Seeing Lin Tian appear, the strong younger generations of Bai’s younger generation have changed their faces. ?八一?中?文◆网. Ww.81zw.com?
"You dare to appear in front of us!"
One of them was cold.
"Jokes, I dare to even have a few strongholds in your family outside the family. What do you think?"
Lin Tian disdains.
There are nine white-strongers in front of him, and only one of them is in the early days of the Imperial Air. The other eight are in the sea.
Without any extra words, he showed a long sword and forced nine people.
Undoubtedly, this is simply a battle without suspense. In a blink of an eye, eight seafarers who were acquainted with the sea were desecrated. The white youth at the beginning of the emptiness was pale and went up, but unfortunately, just stepped out Kneeling his head.
Indifferently swept the eyes of the nine people, he turned and left.
Not long after, he appeared in front of another old forest, killing a group of young monks in the White House and blooding the surface.
"Oh my God!"
Someone witnessed this scene with their own eyes, only to feel that the heart and the liver must jump out.
Next, Lin Tian was born with another black robe, which appeared in front of the monks of the younger generation of Baijia, and killed the white-strongers who were looking for him. They never let go. Such a behavior will undoubtedly lead to even more anger in the White House. The younger generation of white house monks are even more mad, looking around and threatening to smash Lin Tian.
However, this is in exchange for more corpses of the younger generation of Baijia.
At the same time, a sound came from a piece of old forest.
"The old things of the white family, let the younger generation of scorpions honestly hide back into the family nest, don't let go and run, otherwise, I will see one kill one, see two kill one pair."
When the sound came out, it was spread all over the second day, and everyone was shocked. All eyes were straight and the face was incredible.
A seventeen-year-old little monk who knows the sea, dare to openly claim this from the ancient family!
"It's too crazy!"
This is the unanimous voice of everyone.
"Whether this Lin Tian can survive in the end, it will leave a strong stroke in the history of the second day."
Someone said.
At the age of seventeen, I know the sea and the eight, but I dare to be alone in the ancient family. Most people, who can have such discouragement?
......
"When it is!"
In the land of the extreme east, in the white family, there is a cold sound, which is wrapped in an indescribable anger and murder. Bayi ◆ 中?▼●文网www.81zw.com?
On this day, seven young people walked out of the white house, all of them were majestic, with extraordinary instruments and amazing blood.
"Bring your head back!"
There was a cold voice in the white house, echoing throughout the sky.
All seven were indifferent and disappeared.
......
The news spread quickly, the white family was angry, and the real master of the younger generation was born.
"The seven masters of Baijia, two years ago, seem to have traversed the second day of the field, and few people in the same generation can compete."
"The seven people are all second in the air, but there are rumors that seven people can kill the five-day powerhouse."
"determine?"
"Nature is determined. According to legend, in the same generation of Baijia, only the thunder body can force these seven people."
"Crap, that is the king body, the true generation of the supreme, under the fairyland, basically the invincible existence."
"So, Lin Tian, I am afraid that it is dangerous."
"The seven masters of Baijia are out, and it is expected that the person will not be able to survive."
"Provocation of the ancient family, isn't this looking for death? Really..."
Many people shake their heads.
In the middle of a green hill, Lin Tian listened to the outside rumors and his eyes narrowed slightly.
"The second re-construction of the Imperial Air, but the strongest of the five-day sky, is indeed very powerful!" He looked into the distance, with a cold smile on his lips: "The seven men are dead outside, white house." I should be distressed."
The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and as he swayed, he disappeared from the ground.
......
The second heavy Tianyu is spread over the mountains and rivers, and the aura is extremely abundant. Even in some ordinary old forests, occasionally there are several powerful monsters. Lin Tian was wearing a black robe, walking in the old forests of the mountains and rivers, swallowing the aura of the forest, walking through a corner, and soon stopped at the intersection of a boulevard, sitting on a piece of yellowstone not far away.
"call!"
The breeze blew and rolled up a piece of sand.
There are a lot of monks on the avenue, and it is not very strong. The highest is the six heavens.
Soon, an hour passed.
In the distance, a young Chinese man walked through, attracting all passers-by to look around.
"White is falling, one of the seven masters of Baijia!"
"The breath is strong!"
"Weird, how can there be only one person? Isn't it seven people coming out of the family together?"
"What are the characters of the Baijia Qijie? They are all high-spirited people, but they are only pursuing the killing of a monk who knows the sea and the eight heavens. Where may they go with seven people, they are separated when they step out of the family gate. Bayi ●? 中▲文网.ww.81zw.com?"
A lot of humanity.
Seeing the white fall, many people quickly retreated to the side, giving way to the white.
The white fall looks cold and indifferent, as if there is no one around, walking straight ahead.
Just then, a sword rang, and the flames of the sword rolled up and fell to their feet.
"This? Who is working!"
"Did you dare to stop the road of the Seven Masters?"
"are you crazy!"
A lot of scattered and scared.
The white is in the same color, there is no change, and the head is looking in the direction of the sword.
"I don't want to avoid it, my expression hasn't changed, it's really extraordinary."
A voice sounded.
On the yellowstone in the distance, Lin Tian stood up and opened his black robe.
"this is?!"
"Yes... that Lin Tian?"
"Why is he here?"
This road crossing, a lot of scattered training are moving.
Bai Lu looked at Lin Tian, and a glimmer of light in the indifferent pupil: "You deliberately waiting for me here?"
"Sit at an hour and use your head."
Lin Tian smiled.
Hearing the words, everyone was shocked.
"White House seven outstanding world, to kill him, but this guy, actually take the initiative to wait here seven Jie? Want to kill these seven?!"
"This……"
"Too mad!"
Many people are shocked.
The white scorpion is cold and stunned: "It’s as arrogant as the rumors."
If the words fall, the white fall is no longer a word, like the photoelectric rushing to Lin Tian.
"So fast!"
"This degree..."
"It is the illusion of the white house!"
The crowd exclaimed.
After this, there was a phantom of dense whites, and it was difficult to tell which one was true and which one was false.
Lin Tianzi's scorpion is slightly condensed, and his footsteps are shaking.
He took a step by step, such as stepping on the avenue, and in the twinkling of an eye, he also produced a dense album at this ramp.
Seeing this scene, many monks were surprised again, and Qi Qi stepped back.
The fast-paced, dense phantom, at this moment, no one can distinguish who is true and who is false, and even some people blink their eyes from time to time, and are dazzled by the dense figure.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The sound of the fist hitting from time to time came out. After seven breaths, the phantom of the sky broke and the two figures flew together.
"I know the sea and the sky, but there is such a temperament and degree, no wonder that so many people in my white family are dead in your hands."
The white is cold.
"You are not bad, it is much stronger than the ordinary royal airborne waste materials of your white house."
Lin Tiandao.
His scorpion is slightly condensed, and this white is really strong, and the body, the degree, and the sense of the spirit are amazing.
The white fall is cold and the breath in the body suddenly increases: "Don't be proud, just this degree, you can go to death, pick your head and pay homage to the heroes." The violent real thing spreads out, the next moment, the white fall After the appearance of a statue of three feet tall, this shadow has a dense hand, at first glance, dazzling.
"this is……"
"Is that the secret?"
"Sanzhang Shenying, intensive big hand, no mistake, is one of the core magical powers of Baijia, thousands of magical hands!"
"This kind of surgery, it is said that only the direct disciples are qualified to practice, and they can break the mountains and the sea, it is terrible!"
"Yes!"
Many monks are moving.
The white fall is striding, and the shadow behind him moves with it: "My Bai family has been inherited for thousands of years. Since the ancient times, I have never dared to provoke this Tianyu. But anyone who chooses my family is majestic, only one Word, hey!"
"boom!"
As the white fall and fall, the shadow behind him moved.
In the blink of an eye, this shadow has moved, and the dense handprints have been crushed together.
When Lin Tianzi condensed himself, he felt a great pressure. He stepped back and directly supported the wilderness and the temple of God, and pressed it toward the front.
"Abandoned Heaven? God Ming Temple? He actually will!"
"This……"
"It is clearly the unique blood of the kingdom!"
Many monks were shocked.
Although these people have already heard of Lin Tianhui's wilderness and Shenming Temple, they couldn't help but be shocked when they saw it.
The wilderness and the temple of the gods are shaking, one left and one right, welcoming the sky.
For a long time, the violent real yuan swept the ten parties, and the air was distorted.
"Wang domain magical power only has the experience of the king. What you can push is just a form, how much power can you have!"
White is cold.
As the words fall, the shadows behind them vibrate, and the more dense large hand prints fall.
With a click, there was a crack in the wilderness, and it was broken on the spot. Then, the temple of the gods trembled and dissipated like a firework.
Lin Tianfu eyebrows, quickly receding. Before that, he evolved into a desolate world and a temple of gods with heavenly deity. Almost every time, there was no disadvantage, and he was invincible. However, at this moment, he was defeated by this white, which made him slightly scared. It’s really powerful, and the innocence is called the Seven Masters of the White House.
"It’s just like this."
White fell.
Behind him, the figure was shocked, and a huge handprint was pressed to cover everything within a radius of three feet.
"Don't be too self-righteous!"
Lin Tian is cold.
He urged the gods to perform the gods, evolved the sword of Jiuquan, and swayed the sword, which split the big handprint.
The white fall was indifferent, and the figure behind him shook, and more big handprints were pressed.
The sound of the card was crisp, and Lin Tian’s Jiuquan sword was directly shattered.
He propped up the mountains of the wild, the big bells of the gods, the immortal old forest, but it was still useless, and was crushed again and again.
"Thousands of magical hands are endless, everything you do is in vain, all means will be crushed!"
White fell.
Lin Tian ducked, stepping on the two ceremonies and retreating more than a dozen feet away.
"Yes, then try your means!"
He is cold.
With a bang, the right hand was shaken, and the four elephant roads condensed straight out.
Ps: Under the spit, the dragon cried, and had a cold and diarrhea. It has been pulled nine times so far. It is all water, and it hurts.