Chapter 463: Burning Yangzong suffered
Dozens of lotus swords humming, flashing the light of yin and yang, all aimed at ghosts. ?八一小说网 w-ww. 81zw. Com
These lotus swords, each handle is lingering with yin and yang, sacred and amazing.
"what!"
The ghosts screamed and were nailed to the ground by a lotus sword, constantly struggling.
I have to say that after the ghosts have swallowed some of the demon gods, they are really stronger. After several struggles of breathing, the lotus sword is directly broken. Immediately, the ghosts screamed and rushed. Its scorpion is gray and black, staring at Lin Tian, seemingly infiltrating, really like the grievances coming from hell.
It screamed, and once again, it rushed toward Lin Tian, and it was full of gloom.
Lin Tian’s eyes are dull:
It’s only a line to become a ghost king. Unfortunately, after all, it’s a bad line. It’s nothing.
His thoughts moved, and the lotus swords hovering all rushed out and pressed against the ghosts. At the same time, behind him, he propped up the starry sky and the moon, and the etheric body kingdom shrouded the ghost, and suddenly let the ghost tremble, showing fear.
The starry sky is the kingdom of the Taiyin king. For these ghosts and evil spirits, nature also has absolute restraint.
Ghost screaming, as if to see what is the most terrible thing, turned and fled.
"late."
Lin Tiandao.
Ghosts are powerful, if you walk out of this burial demon valley, you will certainly feed on the blood of the living, and he will not be able to leave it. The bright moon in the sky shrouded the ghosts, and at the same time, dozens of lotus swords came out and slammed.
Dozens of lotus swords are extremely fast, lingering around the yin and yang, all penetrate into the ghost body.
Ghostly horrible horror, creepy.
Lin Tian raised his hand and spread his right hand and slowly held it into a fist.
With a bang, the stars and moons pressed down, and the smashing of the ghost king was crushed, and the black blood was scattered and completely dissipated.
Lin Tian stared at the front, there was a bit of blood flashing, and a gray and red Bao Dan fell to the ground, making him slightly moving. He had once received this kind of thing. When he first smashed a pharmacist's corpse, he also had such a thing. The blood Dan, which is a gathering of extreme yin, has unimaginable benefits for quenching and practice. Bayi Chinese network w-w, w`. `8, 1, z`w-. Com
"I swallowed some of the flesh and blood of the demon god, with a very yin scent, which made the body condense blood Dan? Really lucky."
Lin Tian said to himself.
Blood dans are made up of extremely sinful breaths, which usually take a long time and require flesh and blood to be born. Ordinary devils were originally unlikely to produce bleeding, but because of the swallowing of some of the flesh and blood of the demon god, this devil was born with a slight change, the essence of the demon flesh and blood, which gave birth to this blood Dan under the yin.
"Gray red, pure demon, pure blood, very good! It is more valuable than my previous blood."
Lin Tiandao.
He carefully took out a jade bottle and sealed it up.
Looking around for a moment, Lin Tian did not stop, vacated and flew forward. This burial demon valley is very vast. If it is limp, it will take several days to reach the edge. However, it is not a walk on the sky. In the past few hours, he came to the funeral valley. local.
The fog in front is intertwined, and it is very difficult to see clearly. It is almost impossible to walk.
"This is the fog that haunts all the year round."
Lin Tian said to himself.
The burial demon valley is covered in fog all the year round. Even if it is a strong enemy, you don’t want to break the fog and walk in from the outside. However, Lin Tian is now going out from inside and it is much easier. He propped up the sun and sea, and separated the fog around him with these kings. The tyrannical thoughts spread out, and it took a quarter of an hour to finally go out.
Looking into the distance, there is an old forest in front, the breeze blowing, rolling up a piece of yellow leaves. There are many trees in this old forest, but because of the neighboring burial demon valley, under the influence of the misty smog outside the burial demon valley, the trees in this old forest are always difficult to grow, and all year round, they are in a state of yellow. It is difficult to see a few green leaves.
"It’s finally out."
Lin Tian smiled.
This familiar land, I finally came back.
Quietly standing in the same place, his eyes soft, looking in a direction, where is the piano valley.八?? §? Wenwang w-w, w,. `81zw. Com
He is going to go to the Glen Valley first, where there are people he misses, waiting to go to the Glen Valley, he goes to other places.
"Ji Yu, Lin Xi, Su Shu, and everyone in the Burning Yangzong."
His mouth is slightly raised.
The dead leaves drifted, and he vacated, and came to a place several tens of feet high from the ground. After a short pause, he rushed out like lightning, and it was ten feet in a flash. With the air, the scenery on both sides flew back quickly, and there was a whistling whistling in the ear. This whistling wind, at the moment, also made him win the joyful heart, because he came back.
Soon, two hours passed.
After two hours, he appeared on a boulevard. There were plenty of old wood growing on both sides of the avenue. The air was very good. He did not stop, went on, and the destination was Qingu, and he was very clear about the location of the Qin Valley. It counted that this place is not far from the Qin Valley, and there is another hour to arrive.
"boom!"
At this moment, suddenly, there was a real wave of volatility not far away, which made him stop and look over there.
In that direction, a blue-shirt youth who is covered in blood is running wild. This young man is about 21 years old and has been seriously injured. Behind this young man, there are three people chasing him. These three people, The breath of each body is very extraordinary, with a mad smile on his face, like a cat and a mouse, who are running in front of teasing.
Staring at the young man in the blue shirt, Lin Tian suddenly looked at him.
He didn't know the young man, but he recognized the costumes of the young men in the blue shirt. It was the clothes of the disciples of the Burning Yang.
Not far away, the three men chased the blue shirt youth, all laughing.
"Escape, run faster."
"Don't eat?"
"Ha ha ha ha ha, faster, if you are killed in an instant, don't you have no meaning?"
The three men looked at each other.
The young man in the blue shirt gritted his teeth, and after running behind him, he struggled to run, and there was blood and water flowing from time to time.
"Let you run, you can't run, it's boring, don't play."
There are people in the three.
With a bang, there was a smashing sword and a man, and the young man in the blue shirt.
The young man in the blue shirt was pressured by the sword, and immediately fell to the ground, revealing the color of despair, and more hatred is in his eyes.
"I am going to wander around you!"
Blue shirt youth.
"Hey, hell? Are you doing it!"
The three people who were chasing sneered.
During the time, the three men started at the same time, and there were three swords to the blue shirt youth.
The three swordsmanships locked in the square, and there was no chance to give the blue-shirt youth a dodge.
Young roaring, full of unwillingness and hate.
"Hey!"
Just then, another sword rang, and a sword flashed, smashing the swordsman near the blue shirt youth.
Lin Tian fell from the void, step by step, and appeared in front of the blue shirt youth.
"who!"
Opposite, three men who chased the blue shirt youth shouted, and looked bad.
Lin Tianqi was down, and he took a finger on the youth and went to a pure real yuan to stabilize the youth's injury.
"Thank you! Thank you! More..." The young man in the blue shirt thanked him. However, when he saw the face of Qing Lintian, he suddenly caught it. Even if he showed the ecstasy, he grabbed Lin Tian and was excited to be himself: " Lin...Lin Tian Shixiong? You are Lin Tian’s brother?! You are Lin Tian’s brother!
Lin Tian was in the early days of the Burning Yangzong. The name of the Burning Yangzong was too high. No one knows, no one knows. Although Lin Tian has been missing for half a year, the Shang Yangzong still remembers him, this blue shirt. Youth is no exception. You must know that peerless geniuses, no one will forget, just like the old drunkards of the past, even though they have been memorized for the past four centuries, even the later generations of disciples can remember the old drunkards through history.
Lin Tian, too!
Lin Tian nodded and asked the youth: "What happened?"
A glimpse of the youth, then anxious color, grasping Lin Tian's hand more tightly: "Lin Shi brother, you are going back to the sect! Bai refinery... Bailianfang killed, their elders cross Into the fairyland, I want to annex our burning Yangzong... Too elders, the lords and other elders, can not stop, there are core disciples brothers cover me to escape to Qinqin for help, also ... dead, dead ..." Having said that, the young man in the blue shirt couldn’t help but cry, and clung to Lin Tian: "Brothers, go back, go back, don't let Zongmen, let Zongmen... cough..."
The blue shirt youth coughed up blood and his face became pale.
"Don't be excited."
Lin Tiandao.
In his eyes flashed a chilly killing, but calmly appease the blue shirt youth, then take a three-pound Baodan from the stone ring, and give the blue shirt youth. The value of these treasures is very amazing, very extraordinary, but in the blink of an eye is to let the blue shirt youth face quickly become rosy, the injury is better than 70%.
Not far away, the three men are naturally disciples of the Bailianfang. They are all fixed to stare at Lin Tian. Listening to the name of Lin Tian’s youth in the blue shirt, the three are also shocked. . For the disciples of Bailianfang, many people have naturally heard the name of Lin Tian, but they are the ones who will kill the blacklists in their workshops.
After the three people slammed for a while, someone opened their mouth, with amazement and taboo: "You are that Lin Tian?! It is said to have disappeared..."
"Hey!"
The sword screamed, Lin Tian waved, and the three swordsmanship flashed, and the heads of the three men of the refining workshop were instantly smashed down.
"You find a place to heal and return to the sect."
Lin Tian stood up and said to the young man in the blue shirt.
"I, I am going to the piano in the valley, please the elders of the piano in the valley... the elders of the hundred refining workshops are terrible."
The blue shirt youth said.
It seems that I remembered a horrible scene, and the blue-shirt youth even shook slightly.
"No need."
Lin Tiandao.
His eyes flashed cold and cold, and the footsteps vacated and vacated. Like lightning, they disappeared into the sky. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared at the end of the sky. The blue-shirt youths who were so horrible were all stunned and could not help but shake.