Chapter 727: Zhu Qiang

The bone knife was completely blasted, and it was smashed by Lin Tian, ​​and turned into a blue bone powder all over the sky. Bayi Chinese Network W
At the same time, the big axe of the giant saints pressed over, and the axe fell down. It was a hurricane that whipped up dozens of horrors, causing a small hill to collapse.
"you guys!"
The bones of the Sacred Son are gloomy. At the same time, they face Lin Tian and the Giant Son. Even if they are as strong as him, it is difficult to cope with it. The shoulder seems to be crushed with a piece of Tianshi.
Lin Tian's expression is cold, step by step, still pressed by iron fist, more terrible than the strong top grade fairy.
The bone saint called out the sky and blue bones to meet, and once again collided with Lin Tian’s fist.
"Boom!"
The emptiness trembles, the giant saints wave the stone axe, and smash out the eighteen gods, each of which contains an amazing killing power, and the bones of the saints are all retired to the truncation.
Lin Tian's son crossed a touch of fine mans, with 18 light gods, and quickly came to the bones of the Son.
The bones of the bones are discolored: "You..."
"boom!"
Lin Tian’s fist steadily fell on the abdomen of the bones of the bones, directly piercing a blood hole, and the blood was spilled over the sky.
His nephew was indifferent, did not stop, stepped again and forced to move forward.
"Strong Blue Devil!"
A big cockroach came out from the mouth of the bones of the bones.
With a bang, the emptiness of the sky, the dense blue bones rushed out of its body, turned into a small bone man with a high position, all containing the power of horror, killing Lin Tian, ​​and also toward the giants that greeted The saints are killed.
Lin Tian looks cold and indifferent, and the performance of the gods is a show. The evolution of the Lijia spirits kills the sword, and the intensive lightsaber is intertwined, screaming and screaming.
The sound of the Tektronix continued to spread, and the little bones of the Sacred Sons were broken down and turned into bone sand.
The giant saints stepped forward, and they were highly capable, and they were infinitely powerful. They almost gave the bones to the two.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The three young strongmen fought against each other and played a horrible light. The space that was directly ordered was swaying, and many of the big stones were smashed by the breath of the three men.
The Bone Son fell down on the mold and was killed by Lin Tian and the Giant Son. It was hit hard from time to time.
Lin Tian's face is indifferent, only a pair of iron fists as weapons, invincible, the shots are majestic, open and big, and the bones of the saints are forced to retreat.
"Kid, someone is coming."
The five-line crocodile suddenly passed the sound.
In the distance, the five figures rushed from different directions. Three men and two women, each with a strong breath, at the same time, behind these five people, there are other powerful monks rushing here, the worst are in the three Day level.
For a time, the three could not help but stop.
Lin Tian looked down and suddenly scorpioned. In the first five appearances, he stared at a red youth, a young supreme for the blood wolf, once attacked and killed him in a relic, and eventually He was beaten by him.
The young supreme blood wolf is obviously also in Lin Tian, ​​and suddenly he touched a bloodthirsty light in his eyes: "It's you!"
At this time, other monks who followed were also discolored, recognizing Lin Tian.
"It's that man!"
"The Zerg, the Ant, the Shadow and the Bone are killing him. He actually came to this place!"
"And come for that light?"
The crowd was surprised.
The five-way crocodile naturally heard the voices of these people, some strange, and immediately said: "The kid, can't see that you are so ferocious, and at the same time offend the four big people? Tell me, what have you done with people and gods?"
Lin Tian is too lazy to take care of it, standing on the void, his eyes are indifferent, and meet the bloodthirsty dawn of the wolf young and supreme.
"You, tell you something." A voice sounded, the bones of the Son pointed to Lin Tian: "This person has a blood lining fruit, which is less than nine cents. Anyone who gets it can directly upgrade a small step. for."
"What?! Blood fruit?! Is the kind of treasure made from the endless life essence of the wood?!"
The crowd was shocked.
For a moment, everyone’s eyes fell on Lin Tian.
The bone saint sneer, said: "Yes, it is the kind of fruit!" He glanced at Lin Tian, ​​and he looked at the monks who came here: "The blood nectar is not easy to produce, it is a rare heaven. Treasure, you have to miss the opportunity."
Lin Tianzi suddenly fell cold, looking coldly at the bones of the Son.
"Hey, I am going to be insidious, this is to force the fire here to you."
The five-line crocodile blinks.
There are a lot of monks in this place. At this time, many people have different colors in their eyes. They all stared at Lin Tian. There are good eyes and greed in the eyes, but there is no one moving. Just kidding, these people almost all know Lin Tian’s rumors, smashed the young supremes of several big tribes, killed several half-step avenues, and successively slaughtered more than 20 branch tribes of Zerg, who would be too long to go. To provoke these monks? That is purely to find yourself uncomfortable.
Seeing no one moving, the bone saints slightly raised their eyes and opened their mouths again. "You, staggering this opportunity, wanting to find another blood nectar, it is not so easy."
In Lin Tian’s eyes, he wiped out a glimpse of the light, and there was nothing in it. He directly stepped over and pushed the fist and killed him.
The bones of the sage are laughing, and some things are enough. He waved his bone knife and smashed a large piece of light to meet.
"Shameless things!"
The giant saints shouted, holding a stone axe and attacking the bone saint with Lin Tian.
"boom!"
For a time, this mountain range was shaken, and Baoguang was able to kill the light, causing many rocks to crack.
At this time, a corrosive black light shot, and forced Lin Tian to go.
Among the five people who first appeared here, a man in a robe stood up and stepped toward Lin Tian step by step. His face was filled with a negative smile and a very sturdy divine volatility.
"This is... the Son of the Witch!"
"He is, is he going to win the blood of the man?"
"This……"
The crowd is very different.
The Witch's Son is slightly thin, and there is a scepter in his hand, which is full of strange runes.
"I heard that my friends are very strong, I want to give it a try."
The sage of the Witch is laughing.
Lin Tian raised his hand and slaps the black light that the Witch's Son has killed, and his eyes look cold.
"Want to win the treasure?"
His eyes are cold.
"Just want to try your friend's strength, but when you start, the swordsmen have no eyes. If there are some accidental injuries that lead to the death of friends, friends should not resent."
The sages of the Witches squinted, and on the scepter in their hands, the runes of the runes became brighter.
"A sinister little bastard, the spirit of the fruit will win the spirit, hypocrisy, really make the crocodile unhappy."
The five-line crocodile is in the top of Lin Tiantou.
Lin Tian's left hand punched the bones of the bones. At the same time, there was a fairy sword in the right hand. There was no sentence. Directly applying the Lingtian sword, an immortal sword mand penetrated the heavens and earth, and instantly appeared in front of the witch saint. .
"puff!"
When the blood is splashed, the Witch's Son is directly penetrated, and the blood is stained with nothing.
Around the time, many of the time of the Masters were discolored.
"Good!"
Someone is jealous. The powerful Witch Son is actually a sword!
Lin Tian's eyes are cold, and he abandons the bones of the Son, one by one, and carries the sword directly to the Witch Son.
"Hey!"
The sword screamed, and he carried the sword in his hand. Ling Tianjian swept through the sword and took out a hundred and eight swords. He was trapped in the blink of an eye.
The blood of the Witch's Son was blood-stained. At this time, there was no such thing as a smirk that just appeared, but it changed color directly. Obviously, Lin Tian would have been so powerful, and it was such a fierce attack. .
"The wind is breaking!"
He muttered.
With a bang, an icy cold rushed into a black wave and swept over Lin Tian.
There was no change in the expression on Lin Tian’s face. The sword in the hand was raised again, and it was a large piece of Ling Tianjian.
"puff!"
The Witch's Son rushed to meet, wherever he could resist the Lingtian Sword, and in a blink of an eye it was penetrated by a sword.
The blood is scattered in the void, and the people are discolored again.
In the distance, among the five people who first appeared, one of them stared at Lin Tian, ​​and the eyes were shining, which was the Son of the Winds. At the same time, among the five people who first appeared, the two women were close together. The relationship seemed to be good. They were also staring at Lin Tian. They all had different light in their eyes. They were very strong for the Yin and Xue people. powerful.
"Hey!"
Jianming said, Lin Tian holding the sword, the exhibition of Ling Tianjian, the sword of the sky swept across the sky, shaking the sky, forced the Wuzi Son to retreat.
"A terrible sword, this, what is this surgery!"
"This piece of Tianyu, I have never seen such swordsmanship before!"
"This person..."
Many people are scared.
At this moment, I feel the Lingtian swordsmanship that Lin Tian sacrificed. All the monks are trembled, and they are shocked by these Lingtian swords.
Rao is the top five crocodile on the top of Lin Tian’s head: "Kid, where did you learn the sword? The crocodile uncle has never seen it!"
Lin Tian does not speak, the above product Xianjian urges Ling Tianjian, destroying and smashing, smashing everything.
"puff!"
Once again, the Witch Son was swept out and became uncomfortable.
Lin Tian holds the sword and pushes it again.
He suddenly remembered another thing. Before he realized the Lingtian Sword in the Scarlet Space, an old ancestor of the Witch took two shots in a row to capture his soul and seize everything he had, thus taking the Lingtian Sword. Now, this The Witch Son is also unreasonable, and he wants to take him to the blood. He naturally does not leave half of his feelings and his shots are fierce.
"boom!"
He took out a large sword, and appeared on the side of the Witch's Son on two ceremonies, sweeping it out directly.
The Witch Son stabilized his body in the flight, his cheeks became iron and blue, his voice was screaming, and his scepter Baoguang was released.
"kill!"
With a roar, the Wuzi Son was smashed in the shade, and finally he was freed from the beginning of the wolf. A strong tyrannical spirit could emerge, and the witchcraft would be displayed to meet Lin Tian.
At the same time, a cold sizzle sounded, and the blood wolf's young supreme movement moved. One step over, the mans of the sky, and the killing of Lin Tian with the Witch Son.