Chapter 599: Xianmo Gumai

Dozens of people came and blinked, and the monks who came and went on the streets were shocked, all flashing toward both sides. Bayi Chinese network W a W small W one. Say 8 8 1 8 Z said W. One C said O eight M network
Lin Tian stopped his foot and looked up. There were probably more than 30 people coming here. The two were in the first heaven of Tongxian, while the rest were all the five-day sky to the Imperial Sky. It is a very powerful force.
"There is no celestial being."
He is indifferent.
From the breath of these people, he can feel it, more than 30 people, all belong to the infernal immortal.
On the street, some other monks naturally recognized the dozens of people who came out, looking at these people, and looking at Lin Tian, ​​all of them were holding their breath. The hatred between the two, these people can be said to be very clear.
"Leaving the mountain of funeral, I dare to shake it and come here!"
Among the more than 30 people, a robed old man chilled.
This person is in the first place of Tongxian. It is one of the two great powerhouses. It stands side by side with another singer, and looks at Lin Tian coldly.
Lin Tian looked at each other, his expression was indifferent, and he said nothing.
These expressions are undoubtedly making the robes older look colder.
"Control the funeral dragon, you are very strong in the funeral mountain! But this place is not a funeral mountain, here, you are just a emptiness of the seven ants!"
This person is cold.
Next to him, another Tongxian strong person is also wearing a cool color, dressed in a yellow coat.
A few days ago, in the first battle, Lin Tianli was buried in the mountains, and the two avenues and the more than 20 people were found to be in control. There is a complete funeral dragon, which is shocking and depends on the funeral dragon. In some special circumstances of the world, Lin Tian can be invincible, killing the people who are strong and tearing.
However, the old robes are not worried at this time, because here is the tomb city, in this place, the funeral dragon can not swing too much power, even if there are other powerful ancient artefacts in the ancient scriptures, Lin Tian is finally in the air, and they are at the level of Tongxian!
"Yes, this is not a mountain of funeral, that Lin Tian..."
"Under normal circumstances, it is too difficult for Yukong to pass through the fairyland."
"Even if he realizes the vision of knowing the sea, he has to deal with two Tongxian strong people together, and there are dozens of imperial powerhouses, and that seems to be..."
Many people whisper.
The old robe and the old man in yellow are standing together and their faces are cold.
Behind the two, a group of monks and monks looked at Lin Tian with a gaze, as if they were watching a corpse.
Looking at these people, Lin Tian’s expression was very calm, and his eyes fell on the old robes:
Is the seven heavy ants?

"The ants are all under the celestial!"
This person sneered. Bayi Chinese network w network ww eight. An 81 small z net w eight. Com
"Yes." Lin Tiandao: "The ants that followed you are quite a lot. You have no celestial sects. There are so many ants. Are your ancestors raising ants?"
Listening to Lin Tian’s words, many people around me want to laugh and want to applaud. Before, the old robes said that "the ants are under the celestial ants", but many people are unhappy. After all, the people here are ninety-nine are in the fairyland, and the old robes are a sentence, if they directly depreciate here. Cheng Jiu's people, where can these people be happy?
At this moment, Lin Tian said, "The ants that follow you are quite a lot. You have no celestial sects. There are so many ants. Is your ancestral door raising ants?" Listening is very dull, but the irony in the meantime. It is extremely strong. Take a look, the robes of the old man and the undressed monks behind the Huang Yi old man are all under the fairyland, and there is no Xiangxianzong, and the disciples of the ninety-nine are all under the sacred fairyland. These people are all ants.
Is there a place where ants are raised?
The old man in the robes became a little bit blue, and then his eyes became cold and cold: "Things with sharp teeth!"
"Why do you have to talk nonsense with him, take it directly, then bring it back to the sect, and hand it over to some elders!"
Huang Yi old man.
"I came to town, this beast, even the yin murdered me, I have no sensation in a avenue, and I will kill it thousands of times!"
The old man in the robes is cold, and one step is to cross the forest.
Lin Tian's shoulders, the narrow black squats, the enchanting flashes a glimpse of light, and there is an entanglement.
"One kitten, you don't need to shoot."
Lin Tiandao.
Facing the robes of the old man who stepped forward, he sideways avoided the madness of the old man and slaped it down.
The old man in the robes sneered: "It’s very fast to hide, but unfortunately, it’s the same!"
Said, this person once again swayed and greeted Lin Tian.
The two palms quickly collide.
"puff!"
The blood spray splashed, and the big hand of the old man in the robe was directly broken.
For a long time, the old man in the robes changed color, and he was shocked and afraid, and quickly retreated.
Unfortunately, it is late.
Lin Tian’s palms were pressed and the trend remained the same. In the horrified eyes of the old robes, they fell directly on their chests.
With a bang, the blood was splashed again, and the old man in the robes was torn apart and died on the spot.
On both sides, the crowd was shocked.
"This……"
"A palm shoots a dead master, this... his body..."
"Is it quite a king?!"
Someone swallowed saliva. August 1 Chinese ww network w network. Said 8 small 1 eight zw small. A c network o small m
At random, it is a direct killing of a passer-by, and this is a bit too horrible.
Not only these people, even the old man of the Yellow House and the rest of the immortal ancestors, have also changed color.
Lin Tian looked up and looked at these people: "There is no Xiangxianzong, or what I said in the funeral mountain. You, a poor and shameless shameless sect, will not disappear until the third day." He said, step by step, and there is a three-foot-long sword in his hand: "But now, let you disappear first."
"you……"
"Hey!"
Swords pierced, a sword came out, blood fog appeared.
In the blink of an eye, an open-air seven-day monk was smashed, and his body was torn apart and fell to the ground.
He walked by, did not show his magic, did not show martial arts, just a simple sword.
However, even so, no one can stop it.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
The blood mist splashed together, and a body fell to the foot.
"Bee! Stop!"
The old man of Huang Yi was screaming and sacrificed the great to kill Lin Tian.
Lin Tian passed by and avoided this magical power. The sword in his hand rose and the tip of the sword appeared in the vision of the old man in Huang Yi.
"puff!"
The blade broke open and pierced the eyebrow of the man, breaking his head on the spot.
The gods are extinct.
Around the crowd, the crowds trembled. First, a palm smashed a robe to pass the old man. Now, it is a sword to kill the Huang Yitong immortal. This kind of power makes many people back and cold, and some people can’t help it. Pick it up.
"what!"
"You are friends, save your life, I will have no importance to the immortals... Ah!"
"No, don't kill..."
The screams rang.
Lin Tian's face was calm and his ruthlessness was thrown away. Only one disciple of the ancestors was smashed, and only one person remained.

In the city of the tomb, is there an industry that has no immortality?

He asked.
The general big forces will set up some industries outside, such as buying and selling treasures, and collecting various information. Soon after he entered the city of Tomb, there were dozens of people who had no celestial ancestors, and there were two strong people who passed through the fairyland. He could guess that in this tomb, there was no celestial being. Established industrial bases.
"That, city, south of the city, south of the location." The man said in horror: "No, no, no... don't kill me."
Lin Tian nodded, backhanded a sword, and left the man's head.
Around the crowd, the crowds trembled, only feeling that the back of the back was cold, and suddenly it was awkward. How long has this been? Half a quarter of an hour is not enough. The two Tongxian strongmen and the thirty more imperial powers forced by the immortal ancestors were all shackled and one did not survive. At this moment, I stared at Lin Tian. Many people only felt that the heart was about to jump out.
Lin Tian swept his eyes and did not stop. He followed one direction and walked forward.
Soon after, he came to the east of the city and appeared in front of a very luxurious attic.
There is a plaque on the attic, engraved with four large characters... No.
His expression was calm and he entered it.
There is no room for a lot of people, all of them are monks, come to this place to trade some treasure weapons.
"People who have nothing to do with the immortality, please leave."
He said.
Some people in the crowd looked at Lin Tian, ​​and they were all unhappy, but soon, some people remembered something, remembered the appearance of the teenager described in the rumor a few days ago, and suddenly changed his face: "Lin... Lin day?"
"Who is in my life?"
Someone opened the crowd to Lin Tian.
Lin Tian looked up and took a random sword.
Needless to think, this person's words have already explained everything, is a person without a fairy.
"puff!"
The blood mist exploded, and the man was left in the spot.
For a time, the other monks in this treasure house were all shocked.
"People who have nothing to do with the immortality, please leave."
Lin Tiandao.
At this time, in fact, he did not need to remind him again, and everyone has already ran outside.
It’s just in the blink of an eye. All the people in the Treasures who have nothing to do with the Unscented Emperor have ran away.
At the same time, the monks who had stayed in the phaseless treasures all rushed out, and stared at Lin Tian with horror and anger. After listening to Lin Tian’s coming to the tomb, the two great men who stayed in Baoge have already taken a group of strong people to kill Lin Tian. Why did Lin Tian come to this place instead? !
Lin Tian glanced at these people: "There are still fifty-three people staying here, one person in the early days of the immortality, thirty people in the royal sky, and twenty-two people in the sea." Indifferent smile, his sword in his hand raised, arbitrarily slamming forward "It's really one of the six great sects. It's really not too small. It's a small stronghold. It can also be sent out by so many people."
"Hey!"
The sword screams and flies forward.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
The blood is splashing and very glaring.
In this treasure house, Lin Tian looks very indifferent, very calm, one step at a time.
The screams and mourning rang, and after half an hour, all fifty-three were desecrated.
He glanced at him at random, and he walked out of the singular treasure, and a sword swayed behind him.
For a time, dozens of swords spurted and fell to the rear.
"Boom!"
A loud noise, the entire phaseless treasure hall collapsed, splashing all the dust.
Lin Tian did not stop, step by step, and soon disappeared in front.
The crowd around here came to the collapsed treasure pavilion, looking through the wreckage of the broken attic, only seeing a corpse and full of blood red, time, one can not stop the tremor, some people do not endure Live swallowing saliva.
"Nothing...There is no one who lives in the phaseless treasure house, all...all killed."
Someone is jealous.
In a blink of an eye, the news spread throughout the entire tomb city, attracting the monks in the ancient city to reveal amazement.
"Is it impossible to vomit blood?"
"Spit blood? Gas madness is possible! After the funeral mountain, this is another slap in the face."
"Speaking, it is all right!"
"It is also true. As far as rumors are concerned, this sect is really too much. It is simply ungrateful!"
"Hey! Smell, don't be passed on to the unscented fairy!"
Many people talk about it.
......
Time flies, the past three days.
After Lin Tian left the tomb city, all the way to the sky, at this time came to the edge of a barren dark black land.
Looking at it, this piece of land is boundless, only the gravel and some dark black stones stand across.
When I came to this place, the air suddenly appeared a bit cold.
"Xian Mo Gu Nian."
Lin Tian whispers.
Ps: Five tomorrow! Well, these two days, the monthly ticket is so few, tears, and dear, ask for a few monthly tickets, thank you!