Chapter 469: Ruthless

The deacon of the Bailianfang is not weak. It is the second most important thing in the sea, and the five fingers are one, and there are amazing real elements surging. Bayi Chinese Network w?w?w?. ?8?1zw. Com
This is a martial art called tearing talons, which is terrible.
"dead!"
The deacon was cold and cold, and his eyes were cold and cruel.
Lin Tian’s face did not have the slightest mood swings. He just raised his hand and pulled out a sword.
"puff!"
When the blood is shining, the deacon has not really approached, but it has been smashed into two by a sword. Until the death, the deacon still kept the posture of Lin Tian, ​​only the mouth was constantly bleeding, and then fell on the razor.
Lin Tian looked unchanged, very calm, and then went to the hundred refining workshop.
"Someone?!"
"Shave, blood... that is Ning Deacon!"
"Under the mountain, the guardian disciples are all dead!"
On the hundred refining workshops, more and more disciples noticed Lin Tian, ​​and all of them were discolored.
"I will inform other deacons soon. Someone swears at my sect, kills a few younger brothers who guard the mountain, and kills the deacon of Ning!"
"The elders of the elders have just entered the realm of Tongxian, but now some people dare to come to my refining workshop, this is to find death!"
"No matter who this person is, he will definitely be a thousand!"
Many hundred refining disciples are cold.
The Bailian Square has always lived in the four major sects. Nowadays, the elders of Zongmen have stepped into the level of Tongxian. There are almost no one in the 100 refining workshops. Everyone is excited, this is the first. One of the Zongmen had a strong man in the fairyland, and finally could really overlook this Tianyu, and they all became more proud. But nowadays, on this day, some people dared to come to the hundred refining workshops, which made the disciples of the Bailianfang all angry.
"It’s too old to start on the ground, it’s awkward!

Someone is cold.
Soon, there were hundreds of refining disciples gathered here, all looking down, and Sensen was staring at Lin Tian.
"Before the deacons came, give him some meeting!"
"This is a good idea!"
"Everyone, do it together!"
Someone shouted.
"it is good!"
"Little thief, I dare to marry me, I am impatient!"
"Make him, raise the power of my refining workshop!"
Some disciples are embarrassed.
The hundred refining workshops control the secrets of the hundred refining, which is very strong. It was originally the strongest of the four major sects. The disciples under the door are very arrogant. Nowadays, the elders of the Bailian Square have entered the fairyland and made the arrogance of the children of the Bailianfang. It is even more soaring. At this time, when someone sees a hundred refining workshops, who are the disciples of these hundreds of refining workshops? They are all cruel and killing.
"boom!"
"Hey!"
The light of the real yuan flashed, and the sword light slashed and slashed, and Qi Qi slammed toward Lin Tian on the razor.
Lin Tian is expressionless and his steps are gentle.
He just walked calmly and didn't seem to be doing anything, but there wasn't a sword light that could hit him.
"This……"
"There are still some means!"
"Don't care, this little thief can kill Ning Deacon, naturally not ordinary."
Someone said.
After this, more violent real yuan fluctuations rushed, dozens of hundred refining disciples stood together, the means come out, the knife light, the sword shadow, the mans, and the road toward Lin Tianchong. Even some people took out the flying knife and threw it down.
It’s just a pity that all the attacks were completely lost.
The razor is very long, Lin Tian drags the long sword, Mars is a little bit, step by step toward the hundred refining workshop, hunting and hunting.
On the hundred refining workshops, dozens of disciples were all shocked, and many people were worried.
"interesting."
A sneer sounded.
After dozens of people, a purple youth came, the light and cold, like a goshawk, sharp, looking at Lin Tian.
"Luo brother!"
Seeing this person, the crowd is moving, showing the color of awe.
The purple youth is about twenty-six years old, and he jumps gently, like an eagle hitting the sky like a sky. And, at the same time, the sound of 铿锵 不 不 , , , , , , , , , , 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫
"The brother-in-law is the core disciple of the new promotion. The cultivation has reached the fourth heaven of the sea. This person is dead!"
"That is natural!"
"In front of the core brothers of my refining workshop, he is not worth mentioning!"
Many people sneer.
The purple suit youth scorpion is cold and cold, and blinks to Lin Tian’s former Zhang Xu Yuan:
Hey, I am a hundred refining workshop, your life...

"puff!"
The cold light flashed, a skull rolled down the ladder, and the corpse of the purple costume youth fell on the razor.
"This?!"
"Falling brother, being, being a sword..."
"how is this possible!"
Seeing this scene, dozens of reciters have changed their colors.
Lin Tian's footsteps remain the same, as if nothing has been done, along the steep razor, step by step, and finally on the top of the hundred refining workshop. Seeing him ascend, the disciples of the hundreds of refining workshops gathered here before were all stunned, and they retreated. They stopped and went to the distance and stopped. All the faces were pale.
"You...who are you! I dare to come to my refining workshop and kill my sect, you are looking for death!"
Someone shouted, scornful.
This is a foreign disciple, the strength is good, in the heart of the nine heavens.
Lin Tian did not say anything, Jianguang rose, directly squatting the head of this person.
"you!"
Such a strong posture makes these disciples show the color of anger.
But soon, there were tough people who opened their mouths and cheeked and said: "Don't be afraid, he is just a person! We have a lot of people here, we can kill him together! And the deacons will soon arrive. !"
"Yes! Together!"
"kill him!"
"kill!"
Some people yelled, all of them were suffocating, and they went to Lintian together.
In a sudden time, the violent real thing surging, dozens of people rushed together, and Lin Tian group was trapped in the middle.
In this regard, Lin Tian did not have any mood swings, just calmly raise his hand and swing a sword.
He can connect with the strong strong can kill, how can these ordinary sacred foreign disciples can stop him?
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
Blood and light, in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people were shackled, blood stained the surface.
Lin Tian stepped, ruthless, and a sword swayed.
The blood was sputtered, and his second sword was thrown out, and the last ten people were all cut off, and all died.
"who!"
At this time, the drink sounded, and there were five deacons in the distance.
At the same time, more disciples of the Bailianfang were shocked and walked out from all corners of the Bailianfang, with hundreds of people.
"this is?!"
"Come to my smashing square to kill people?!"
"Looking for death?!"
All the disciples were shocked and angry, and all expressions were sensational.
What is the Bailian Square? The four major sects are the strongest, but nowadays some people dare to come here and kill dozens of disciples!
"brute!"
The five deacons stared at this scene, and the blind man stood up.
With a bang, the five people rushed in the body, and all of them pressed against Lin Tian.
These five deacons are very strong, the weakest is the third in the sea, the strongest is in the sea, and at the moment, together, for a time, the light is shining, like a mountain of light, Lin Tian The whole is shrouded in it.
Lin Tian didn't say anything. The sword in his hand was still bleeding, and he rose gently and ruthlessly.
With a bang, a silver sword broke through.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
Bloody eyes, five powerful deacons are all running through the chest, the heart is shattered, and the dead can no longer die.
Staring at this scene, the disciples who came out of the Bailianfang were discolored: "How come?!"
Five powerful deacons of the sea, actually killed in a photo, what is the power? !
These disciples are heart-wrenching, but soon, these hearts are replaced by anger and jealousy.
"Damn, come to my refining workshop to kill people, too arrogant!"
"The thief!"
"Fast, inform the three elders!"
Someone yelled.
Some people stayed away from the elders, others were staring at Lin Tian with vigilance. Many people took out their swords, looked alert, and looked angry. They all looked sullen and sullen. They couldn’t wait to kill Lin Tian with a thousand times. Millions of times.
Lin Tian was biased, the scorpion was cold, and the long sword in his hand was slightly shocked. The burning Yang Jiu style swept out and slammed around.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
The blood is constantly flowing and swaying.
In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen hundreds of refining disciples fell in a pool of blood, and died on the spot.
"Teacher brothers, let's go together! Kill him!"
There are disciples inside the door.
As a four-door first, the Bailianfang has a lot of powers. Many people are very angry and shouted loudly around them.
Soon, there were other martial arts disciples responding, all rushed over.
"The elders and the heads of the sects will annihilate the wastes of the ruins of the ruins of the Yang dynasty. They will bring back all the things of the ruins of the Yang dynasty. They will be used to strengthen my smelt. I will be a disciple of the singer. I can’t lose face in the sect. Come out with all your strength and get rid of him!"
Someone is jealous.
This is also an inner disciple, who is trained to be in the four heavens and is stronger than many deacons.
"kill!"
A voice of the voice, Qi Qi responded, are the inner disciples of the Bailianfang, repaired as good, strong combat.
"boom!"
Baoguang is vertical and horizontal, and the real yuan is amazing.
These inner disciples, the weakest are in the early days of knowing the sea. At this moment, there are dozens of people working together, and the cooperation with each other is also very tacit, so the power can not be underestimated, even the general Yu Kongqiang The person also has to move.
Lin Tian still didn't open his mouth, raised his hand and pulled out a sword.
"Hey!"
The burning sun was swaying, and the Yan Jian swept across the air.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
In the blink of an eye, the nearest few inner-door disciples were killed, and they were all cut off by the waist, and the internal organs were broken.
He came here as a disciple of the Burning Yang dynasty. He had to clear everything through the burning of the Yang dynasty and settled all the causes and effects.
"Chen Yang Jiu Shi? You...you are the person who burned Yangzong! How come here?! This should not be!"
There are inner door disciples exclaiming.
For a moment, other inner disciples are also moving.
These people did not know Lin Tian, ​​but they recognized Lin Tian’s sword skills at this time. The elders of their own ancestors reached the realm of Tongxian, and personally took the masters and a group of outstanding disciples to the Burning Yangzong. But now, the Burning Yangzong was killed by someone.