Chapter 70: Mo family attack

The horror thunder ball rolled in, the lightning creaked, and a silver arc was seen around it, which was extremely embarrassing. Facing the thunder ball, Lin Tian clenched his teeth and removed all defenses to meet the flesh.
"cough!"
At the moment when the two met, Lin Tian vomited blood, and the entire clothes were shattered.
Lei Guangqiu wrapped it and rolled it down nearly ten feet away.
A slamming fell to the ground, Lin Tian's clothes were broken, blood was covered, his head was scorched, and his mouth was constantly bleeding.
"It hurts."
Whispering in my heart, Lin Tian feels that breathing has become somewhat difficult.
At this moment, he felt that the internal organs were cracked and the vision became blurred.
In the blurred view, the flame thunder pigs rushed over and the whole body flashed.
Lin Tian gritted his teeth and tried to roll to the side. At the same time, he exhausted the last bit of strength, and the wind pattern fluttered out of the stone ring and appeared in the right hand. The mind was moving, the blast pattern began, and his figure suddenly became transparent.
The flame thunder pig rushed, and the demon body suddenly stopped.
In the field of vision, Lin Tian’s figure disappeared.
Sweeping left and right, the enchanting of the Yan Lei pig became extremely fierce, screaming and rushing toward the distance.
Rumble!
The earth shook, a strain of old trees collapsed, and the figure and breath of the flame thunder pig disappeared into the distance.
Just in the place just now, in a corner not far away, Lin Tian lay on the ground, wheezing and breathing, every time he gasped, the bright red blood would flow down the corner of his mouth, how miserable it looked.
"It’s just a little bit dead."
Lin Tian secretly.
At this moment, he was extremely weak, and he did not even have the strength to stand up. He could only lie on the ground.
About half an hour later, he used the second blast pattern, which was too heavy at the moment. He couldn't even get up and walk, and he could only do it at most. The mind is fretting, the quadrupole is slowly running, and the heavens and the earth are a little bit floating.
"Uh!"
The severe pain made him unable to make a low-pitched voice.
The thunder of the Yan Lei pig ran in his body. He started to run the quadrupole, and the power of these lightnings suddenly became violent, as if it was a flood, smashing his internal organs and flesh and blood. Lin Tian stopped running the quadrupole and gasped for a while. After a while, the general outline of the sacred swordsmanship appeared in his mind.
"Almost died, I hope not to let me down!"
Lin Tian’s heart is talking to himself.
Running the real-life circulation line of the Cang Lei Jian method, Lin Tian felt that the power of the thunder in the body became docile. As he followed the general outline of the Cang Lei Jian method, the power of these thunders gradually collapsed. Turned into a silver electric mang, quickly integrated into his real yuan.
At this moment, the feeling of paralysis from the body began to gradually disappear.
"This……"
Lin Tian was shocked, the thunder of the Yan Lei pig seemed to be a kind of medicine-like thing at the moment. When the Cang Lei swordsmanship was running, the power of these thunders was integrated into the real yuan flow line, and suddenly there was a while. The sound of thunder rang in his body, and gradually, even his body surface had an arc flashing.
The body is still weak, but at this moment, Lin Tian actually feels that there is a giant force in the body gathering, it seems that a terrible beast will wake up in his body!
"A good slash sword!"
Lin Tian’s eyes flashed in the eye.
Just the first time you run the general line, you can have such a power, which is enough to show the horror of this sword.
After a minute and a second, Lin Tian was lying in the same place and running the general outline of the Raider Sword. Until all the wind patterns on his body were exhausted, he finally recovered his normal ability to move and stood up from the ground.
"Fortunately, the dead pig did not come back, or else it was dead."
Lin Tian wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead.
The clothes have been broken, but there are new clothes in the stone ring that he prepared early, and he quickly changed.
At this point, he was a white shirt, and he looked a bit handsome.
It is a pity that this white shirt is paired with his somewhat blackened head. It is really a bit nondescript.
Lin Tian naturally would not care about these, did not dare to stay, and quickly left.
About a quarter of an hour later, he found a more subtle place, which is not far from the edge of the dark forest, surrounded by low-level monsters.
Sitting under a boulder, Lin Tian took a Dan Pill from the stone ring and threw it into the entrance, and then he started the quadrupole. This Dan Wan is named Zhen Yuan Dan, which he purchased at Yi Bao Ge, which can help the military to recover the real yuan faster.
"Hey!"
A touch of silver and mans flow, the ten spirits quickly come together.
Half an hour passed, Lin Tian grew up, and the real yuan recovered nearly 80%.
"call!"
Spit out a suffocating gas, Lin Tian feels comfortable.
Looking around, the Yuanjianjian suddenly appeared in his hands, and he began to practice the Raiders.
The Cang Lei Swordsmanship is not as fixed as the Sword of the Wind, and some are only the understanding and practice of the Thunder Sword. This set of swords as long as you cross the door, the power of the sword can be comparable at that time. Middle school martial arts.
In Lin Tian's body, Zhen Yuan follows the general outline of the Cang Lei Jian method. At the same time, in his mind, a sword appears. Standing in this space, Lin Tianshen walked with the sword, and the shape was free to move, and the long sword in his hand was pulled out again and again.
"Hey!"
I don't know how long it took, and with the bang, the sword on the Yuanjian sword was intertwined with the arc.
The arc is out, and the distance is too far from the threshold of the sword.
"Come back!"
Lin Tian whispers.
In this place, Lin Tian waved the sword again and again, and waved to the forehead to stop. After repeated, and after half an hour, finally, the Yuanyuan sword was shrouded in Raymond, and a sword came out, and Jianxiao was like a thunder.
"Cang Lei Jianfa, if the sword is out of the thunder, it is really different."
Lin Tian secretly.
At this moment, he realized the tenth of the Cang Lei Jian method, and it was entered into the threshold of the Cang Lei sword.
Wipe off the sweat on the forehead, Lin Tian served the next true Yuan Dan, once again run the quadrupole, and quickly recover the consumed real yuan. This true Yuandan is just an ordinary medicinal herb, about ten linguistic coins, not too precious, at least for today's Lin Tian, ​​ten spiritual coins are nothing.
After a quarter of an hour, Lin Tian opened his eyes and grew up.
The real yuan in the body has recovered about 70%, and the sky has been a little dim. Lin Tian thinks it is time to go back.
"Cang Lei Jianfa, you can go back to Wufu and go to Qingfengling to practice, it is much safer."
Lin Tian said to himself.
Do not hesitate, at the moment, Lin Tian walked outside the dark forest.
Soon, he was less than three hundred feet away from the edge of the dark forest. There were many pedestrians at the edge of the forest.
"Hey!"
At this moment, the sound of the air broke out, and a long arrow roared.
Lin Tian was shocked and quickly hid to the side.
"Who! Come out!"
Standing on the trunk of an old tree, he shouted coldly.
"The action is quite agile."
A cold voice sounded.
In front, dozens of old trees each have a figure to walk out, with a clear murderous body.
"who are you!"
Lin Tian is cold.
Looking at these dozens of people, Lin Tian’s heart is deep, these people are very strong!
"Kill me a young master, but dare to ask who we are!"
Cold for one person.
This is a middle-aged Tsing Yi, the body is extremely terrible, in the refining body of the nine heavens peak.
"Mo family!"
Lin Tian eyes a cold.
There were dozens of people on the alert. Lin Tian didn’t understand. When he left Wufu, he was very careful. He wrapped his body in a black robe. It is reasonable to say that Mo’s people could not know that he was in the dark forest at the moment. .
Suddenly, Lin Tian’s heart moved and thought of a person.
"Lv Sheng!"
Lin Tianzi is a cold.
In this dark forest, Lu Sheng saw him. After that, the Mo family came. As a normal IQ person, Lin Tian immediately guessed that this matter was related to Lu Sheng. And have to say, he guessed it! Not long ago, after Lu Sheng saw him, he remembered the first time that Mo Jiazheng was thinking about dealing with Lin Tian. He immediately gave up the task and rushed back to Fengjian City, and told Lin Tian’s trace to Mo’s home. I got a lot of coins.
Tsing Yi’s middle-aged face was cold and staring at Lin Tiandao:
My Mo family always has eyeliners outside the Jiuyang Wufu. I don’t understand how you managed to avoid the surveillance of these eyeliners and come to this dark forest.

"I want to know? Yes, I will tell you when I am a sword."
Lin Tian is faint.
Tsing Yi middle-aged suddenly fell into a cold.
"Get it!"
The voice of indifference sounded, and after Tsing Yi middle-aged, dozens of figures suddenly rushed to Lin Tian.
These people are born in the martial arts family, and they are all around forty. They are very strong and the weakest are in the eight-day refining.
In a blink of an eye, someone rushed to the front, a knife stabbed, simple and hot.
"Humph!"
Lin Tian sneered.
Leaning back slightly, the stunned sword slammed out.
"Hey!"
The sword screamed, and the person who rushed to the front was instantly smashed through the abdomen with a silver sword. The slamming slammed down and there was a painful suffocation, but it was not dead.
Tsing Yi’s middle-aged face sank:
Don’t care, attack together!

In order to deal with Lin Tian, ​​Mo Jia collected a lot of information about Lin Tian. Obviously, this Tsing Yi has seen this information before he came here, and he has some understanding of Lin Tian.
Dozens of people nod, the pace of change is slight, no longer rushing.
"boom!"
Dozens of people are in control of the power of martial arts. Under the guidance of Tsing Yi middle-aged, they are together, as if they form a kind of attack and killing trend, and they will kill Lin Tian at a nearly similar rhythm.
Lin Tian’s heart fretts and his face becomes dignified.
These dozens of people are not weak, and the combined strength is even more terrible, which makes him feel a threat.
"Hey!"
As he stepped on the trunk, his body quickly receded.
His cultivation is not low, his combat power is not weak, but there is a saying that is good, ants are more like dead, even if he is stronger, one person faces dozens of monks at the same time, it is also somewhat unbearable. What's more, these people are far from being ordinary refining bodies. Eight-day monks are comparable. After many years of training, everyone's breath is very concise.