Chapter 842: 斩詹羽芷

Blood and water sprinkled in the air, a little bit glaring, and once again, Zhan Yuxi’s family members were discolored, and they were all stunned. (?[{[八一中文{W]W>W〉.>8〉1?Z]W>.〉C]O]M〉
"how is this possible?!"
Someone lost their voice and screamed. Xue Xinhong is much stronger than Zhuo Ziwei, and it is not as great as Zhuo Ziwei. It is directly supporting the supernatural powers and the gods, but it is so simple that it is divided into two sections by a sword. This is too embarrassing.
One of them looked at Lin Tian and trembled: "He...he also sacrificed the soldiers!"
"But...but even if he has a blessing, he shouldn't be so terrible! That's the seventh battle of Anzhen adults!"
"This……"
"What exactly is going on?!"
These monks are terrified.
The princess of their family called the seventh battle of An Jingjing and the eighth war, sent a group of family members to scream, waiting for Lin Tian and his party to stand up and jump out, then the seventh battle will be held in the eighth battle. The bronze lamps of the gods directly killed the pedestrians. But now, Lin Tian and his party jumped out and directly forced them here, but the picture was the same. In the eighth battle, Zhuo Ziwei was shot and killed by a single shot, and Xue Xinhong, who sacrificed the gods and the great gods, was equally invincible.
"it is good!"
The five-way crocodile called behind.
Next to, Bai Qiu also followed.
At this time, compared with Zhan Yuxi and his family, the three-in-one crocodile is naturally in a good mood. After all, some time ago, the beggars were nothing, even the family and friends were insulted, but the group was on fire.
"boom!"
The tyrannical spirit can surging, Xue Xinhong screams and screams, and the body of the two segments is retreated quickly and reorganized in the distance.
"You have no chance."
Lin Tiandao.
On his side, the Excalibur was blood red, and it was a shock, and it was a sword.
With a bang, this time, Xue Xinhong blasted on the spot and completely turned it into a fog.
"Damn!"
Xue Xinhong was also rumored to roar, with his copper lamp to protect his body, and the soul wrapped his blood and fog again.
Lin Tian’s eyes were indifferent, and the swords on his head screamed and the golden swordsman swayed again.
With a bang, the golden swordsman went straight to Xue Xinhong like a rain, and did not give Xue Xinhong a chance to reorganize the flesh.
"Hey!"
At this moment, Zhan Yu's eyebrows shined, and a figure took a step, and it was an incarnation of An Jingjing.
"An An brother!"
Zhan Yu screamed.
At the same time, her family members also showed joy.
"Anzhen adults!"
"Anzhen's fascinating avatars come out, and now there is another squadron here, you can definitely get rid of that person!"
"Yes!"
These people are very excited.
An Jingjing looks indifferent, step by step, directly throwing a large piece of chaotic light, blocking Lin Tian, ​​and the volume retreats to Xue Xinhong's golden sword. At the same time, he waved his hand and the bronze light of the god-level appeared on his side.
"An Jingjing." Lin Tian sneered, this time moved, and directly stepped out: "I want to kill now, you have a incarnation, blocked me?" A bang, the sword of his head rushed Directly pulled out ninety-nine swordsmanship, 90 of which forced An Jingjing, and the other nine roads swayed to Xue Xinhong from a strange angle.
An Zhenjing rushed to the ninety swordsmanship of his body with a copper lamp, and intercepted the nine swords that rushed to Xue Xinhong.
Lin Tian was cold, and he walked by, and the song pointed to a shock. A slap in the face, the mighty volume rushed to Anjing, and the timely peace and tranquility moved quickly and swayed ten feet away, failing to stop the sigh of Xue Xinhong. The nine golden swords.
"what!"
Xue Xinhong screamed, and the nine swords were pressed down, interrupting his reorganization of the flesh, and at the same time he was smashed by his soul.
For a time, this place became dead, and Zhan Yuxi and his family members were all shaken, and they were all discolored.
"How is it possible?! Although Anzhen adults are only an incarnation of the gods, but they are also capable of suppressing the same generation, and now with a bronze lamp of the gods, there is no attack that can stop the man!"
A group of monks trembled.
An Jingjing stared at Lin Tian, ​​his look was cold, and the bronze lamp of the god-level hangs over the top of his head, and the gods of the silk fall down.
"The second avenue!"
His cold road.
Suddenly, everyone here is a shock.
"The second is the avenue? How can this be?!" Zhan Yuxi discolored: "When we saw him nearly two months ago, he was only half-step avenue. In such a short time, how did he get to the avenue? double?!"
Nearly two months from the half-step avenue to the second avenue, this can be said to be a miracle!
An Jingjing looks cold, and the copper lamp on the head is shocked, killing the light, and chaos the light, directly pressing Lin Tian.
Lin Tian’s body has no movement, but the sword on his side is straightforward, smashing all of them and pressing them to Anjing.
An Jingjing's expression is unchanged, and the chasm kills the light again with the copper light. Then he appears next to Zhan Yuxi, and wraps the other side with the power of the gods. Just like the last time, he chose to leave here directly. At this time, he can clearly feel that Lin Tian has become too strong, a gods incarnation and a bronze lamp of the gods, is still not Lin Tian's opponent.
"Hey!"
The glaring golden swordsman squatted down and cut off the retreat of Anjing.
An Jingjing looked indifferent, and her eyebrows gave birth to a charm, and Guanghua flickered, and the space suddenly gave birth.
At the rear, the five elements of the crocodile suddenly moved: "Kids! Hurry to stop him, this is a sign of space traverse!"
"It's late! The mixed charm can be teleported for five hundred miles. You can't stop your brother!" Zhan Yu's voice is cold, and he is angry and unwilling: "The next time my brother is going out, I must kill you!"
Lin Tian's face is expressionless, there is no movement, only the words appear indifferent: "You can't go."
Almost at the moment when his words fell, An Jingjing moved, the mixed charm was no longer flashing, and the space around him became calm.
"What happened to my brother?"
Zhan Yuzhen felt abnormal.
An Jingjing did not speak, just looked up, cold looking to Lin Tian.
Around, in the void, a series of lines emerged, completely banned in all directions, unable to cross.
"this is?!"
"Strands?! Here, how can there be patterns?!"
"This..." Someone changed color and looked at Lin Tian: "Is it... what he carved?! He... will it be carved?!"
At this time, all of Zhan Yuxi’s family members were shocked.
In fact, they did not guess wrong, these patterns are naturally carved by Lin Tian.
Not long ago, in the city, An Zhenjing’s avatar incarnation with Zhan Yuzhen escaped, Lin Tian knew that the mixed charm could have the ability to transmit space, so when he came here, he secretly engraved the forbidden pattern. The entire void is completely blocked, and space crossing cannot be carried out, even if it is a mixed charm. After all, the hybrid charm is just something that Chaos Tianzun revolves, and his cultivation now reaches the second heaven of the avenue. The soul can be stunned, and the large array is so strong that it is enough to intercept the An Jingjing. The spatial transfer of the mixed charms.
"Hey!"
Jian Xiaoyan, inciting the sky.
Lin Tian stepped, the sword on his own side moved, roaring in the sky, while pressing against An Jingjing and Zhan Yuxi.
An Jingjing urged the bronze lamps of the gods, and the chaotic light skyrocketed and ushered forward.
"boom!"
A roar, chaotic light is broken, Lin Tian's swordsmanship passes by, crushing the space, smashing a hurricane.
As the king of the gods descended, he stepped out and stepped directly to the two people. The golden fists collapsed all things, and the whole life collapsed. The Anzheng Jing and Zhan Yuxi flew left and right, flying far away. Reluctantly stabilized the body.
Zhan Yuxi vomited blood. Despite the fact that An Zhenjing was guarded by a large piece of chaotic light, he still suffered terrible trauma. In the distance, he snorted and looked angry at Lin Tian. His killing was amazing. Since she was so big, she has always been spoiled by the big guys in the family. In the seventh day, like the stars in the sky, she suffered such serious injuries.
Lin Tian felt the killing in the eyes of Zhan Yu's eyes. He snorted and went straight to the other side.
As he stepped forward, the space shook a bit, killing cold, swordsmanship intertwined, ruthless pressure on Zhan Yuxi.
Zhan Yu shuddered, greeted the swordsman, and gave birth to a fear, and called: "An Aunt brother save me!"
In the distance, An Jingjing stepped forward, and the chaos was full of chaos, and the breath became stronger. It was enough to make the Avenue Seven Heavens strong fear: "Dare to move her, die!" He first opened, 18 The Chaos Sword is the first to come.
With a slap in the air, under the eighteen chaotic swords, the void is directly broken, and the chaotic light overflows.
Such a scene is a bit scary, and the three sons and the five-legged crocodile are all moving.
"I really don't think it's a chaotic body. It's just an incarnation of a god. It can have such a power! If he is a real body, it's really a bad thing. The general early real power is absolutely unstoppable, only the beggars. ending."
Five crocodile sinks the channel.
"boom!"
Eighteen chaotic swords were swaying, and the sky was shaking, and ruthlessly slammed down against Lin Tian’s head.
This is a chaotic swordmanship that is driven by the gods. It is terrible, and it can kill the seven strong people in the road.
In this regard, Lin Tiantou does not return, the golden swordsmanship surging, still straight to the pressure of Zhan Yuxi.
"An Jing Jing, chaotic body, you can't."
He is indifferent.
With a bang, his body rushed out of the second sword, and the sword body shook, directly shattering the eighteen chaotic sword.
At this time, the golden sword that he took out came, and Zhan Yu was shrouded.
Zhan Yuzhen really changed color, and the cold and arrogance at the beginning was no longer there, showing the color of horror.
"No... don't kill me!"
She trembled for mercy.
Lin Tian’s eyes are cold, how can he stay in love, and the intensive sword light is ruthlessly pressed.
With a bang, Zhan Yuqiu did not even scream, and was directly crushed.
"princess!"
This place, Zhan Yuxi’s family members screamed in horror. Zhan Yuxi is the jewel of their family, the first arrogant woman in the seventh day, and now it has been ruined.
Almost at the same time, An Zhenjing roared, his eyes became as terrible as the sacred sword, and the eyebrows and chaos were full of brilliance. The killing of the monks was like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, directly breaking down a large space.