Chapter 927: One finger kill

Lin Tian's face was so heavy that this black-haired youth had no choice but to shoot him. He even had a five-year-old child who had never let go. It was really poisonous. Bayi Chinese Network W√wWく.く8★1★zW. ★C★oM
"Mom, it’s just a matter of heaven, and dare to be so arrogant!"
Five-line crocodile molars.
Lin Tian’s body rushed out of a golden light, and if it swayed, it would shatter all the dozens of swordsmen that had been washed.
In such a scene, the black youth and the dozens of monks behind him were shocked.
"This...just though it was just the sorrow and sorrow of the Son, but it was enough to kill the general seven-day powerhouse, but it was blocked?"
A dozen monks behind the black youth were surprised.
These monks are from the sword of the heart, and the young men in black are obviously the sons of the generation of the swordsman. They see Lin Tian blocking his sword and killing the sword. The eyes flashed a different light, and the look became more indifferent. . His right hand froze, the body's divine power suddenly became stronger, and there was a killing of light, apparently to hit a second strike against Lin Tian and others.
"Oh, uncle, that bad guy is going to hit us again!"
The little boy Ye Tong holds Lin Tian’s thighs, like an octopus, shouting to Lin Tian.
Lin Tian looked at the black-faced youth who rushed here. His look was indifferent, and his right finger was sharp and hesitated.
But the next moment, his gaze removed from the black youth and looked in several directions outside the mountain.
Almost at the same time, a strong and powerful God can fluctuate from afar, and many figures are coming.
"This place, my blood rainbow fairy is coming!"
A mad laugh came from the east.
"Jokes, here belongs to my Mo Yu Yuan Temple!"
There was a cold sound in the western position.
In the twinkling of an eye, the eastern position and the western position rushed to dozens of figures at the same time. The eastern position was dominated by a young man with armored suits. The western position was dominated by a young Chinese man, all of whom lived in the sacred heaven.
At the same time, outside the mountains, the figure was close, and many monks came from afar and their eyes were bright.
Fang Cai, the aura of the six source veins under this mountain broke through the surface because it was too inflated. The psionic energy rushed into the sky like a fairy light, which made many nearby monks feel it. At this time, Qi Qi rushed here.
Most of the time I rushed to was the scattered repairs. I saw the cave formed by the collapse of the mountains. I felt the strong light that was intertwined under them. These monks were excited, even though they were because of the spiritual fog on the edge of the cave. I can't see what's under the cave, but with such a strong psionic power, they can all guess that there must be something amazing under the cave, the value is hard to estimate, and it is a bit of a moment to move.
Of course, at this time, these monks are also now Lin Tian, ​​after all, Lin Tian is located directly above the cave.
"Who is this person? With a child?!"
"Who is who he is, it doesn't matter, what matters is the things under the cave!"
"The psionic power below is so strong! Maybe there is a level of Shenbao under it! If you can get it, you can definitely increase your strength!"
Many people have their eyes shining.
"Oh!" Just then, a cold sizzle sounded. In the distance, the black youth of the Swordsman’s black dress is indifferent, and the voice is very cold:
Here, I have taken over the sword of my heart, who dares to fight here, die!

His voice was very ruthless, and the time made a lot of scattered repairs, and looked up.
"this is?!"
"The Son of the Swordsman!"
"How is he here?!"
For a time, these monks' faces were not good enough to watch a few points. At the beginning, these monks rushed here, their eyes were on the cave, they didn't look around, so they didn't see the Holy Spirit. As for Lin Tian, ​​it was because Lin Tian stood in the cave. Above, let people who come here want to not see it.
"Mind the Son, you say that you are the sword of the heart, is you the sword of the heart? Do you think that you are the emperor?"
The western position sounded a cold sound, where the Chinese youth said, holding a purple folding fan in his hand.
Some of the smugglers smelled and it was a shock.
"The Son of the Temple of Mo Yu Yuan!"
These people are surprised.
Later, there was a cold laughter in the oriental position. The young man with the iron armored suit opened with a gesture of self-respect: "Who is it, speak by strength, I said it is mine! It is my blood rainbow. Xianpai!"
Many monks looked at the sound and looked moving again.
"That is... the Son of the Blood Rainbow Fairy! High in the heavens and the nine heavens, few people in the same generation are opponents!"
Someone couldn’t help but say.
For a time, the rehearsal of this place, the face is changing.
"The Mind Swords, the Mo Yu Yuan Temple, the Blood Rainbow School, how can these three great teachers come here, and... their Sons are actually coming!"
These monks are surprised.
However, afterwards, the surprise on their faces disappeared, and the look between them became a little bad. They came for the things under the caves here, but they didn't want to meditate on the swordsmen, the three feathers of the Moyuyuan Temple and the Blood Rainbow School, and the sons of this generation are also there, so, under this cave What are the things, and what are their shares?
"Oh, uncle, there are so many terrible people!"
Over the cave, Xiaoye Tong held Lin Tian's thigh and looked at the monks who came to the mountain.
Lin Tian looked calm and did not give birth to a slight mood swing.
The five-legged crocodile opened at this time and introduced it to Lin Tian. He said: "The Mind Swordsman, the Mo Yu Yuan Dian, the Blood Rainbow Sect, is the third level of power in this celestial domain. The overall strength is equivalent to the fourth celestial domain. The level of the bones."
It used to live at Nirvana Peak, and it has been visited in the first day to the ninth day. Therefore, it is natural to understand the distribution of the strength of the sixth day.
Lin Tian nodded casually, never cares, indifferently sweeping the black-skinned youth of the sword, and then re-focusing on the cave below, and heading down.
"court death!"
In the distance, the meditation of the black child in the darkness of the scorpion is a cold, and it is directly stepping forward, killing the light in vitro.
There was a coldness in the western position, and the son of the Mo Yu Yuan Temple shook the fan in his hand, and he also went to the cave.
"Hey!"
In the eastern position, the son of the blood-red fairy sneer, the armored warrior is intertwined with black light, and it is also a step to the cave.
The meditation son stared at Lin Tian, ​​his eyes were the most cold, and he lifted his hand to sweep out the hundred killings, all of which forced him to Lin Tian.
"Don't stop the road."
The voice of the son of Mo Yuyuan Temple was indifferent, looking at Lin Tian on the cave, waving his right hand, and killing the big film.
The son of the blood-red fairy school is the most fierce, directly blasting a boxing light of the lore, pressing the head of Lin Tian.
In time, the void rumbling and twisting.
"This……"
Many scattered hearts were shocked by the offensive of the three men.
"That man is stupid! The three sects of the sect came here, and they have already released words to capture this place. He actually went to the cave to pay attention, not to find death! This is good, the three religions Let's kill together."
"Dead."
"Crap, it is estimated that there will be no residue left."
Many people are shaking their heads.
At this time, the killing of the black youth and other three people has come to Lin Tian.
"Oh, uncle is hiding!"
Xiaoye Tong yelled at Lin Tian’s thigh, tightening her neck and tightening Lin Tian’s thighs.
Lin Tian's look is indifferent, and the golden color of the body is surging, and it does not move.
Then, the next moment, the killing attack of the three people fell on him, and instantly brought the light of the sky, completely covering the space around him, the naked eye is difficult to see through, and the void around it is also a crack.
"died."
"How can you not die? That is the sword of the heart, the three gods of the Mo Yu Yuan Temple and the Blood Rainbow School are in the shot, how can the average person block it!"
"Speaking, at the beginning, how did the man stand right above the cave?"
"This is not easy. It should be that the person first came here, and then, the three teachers of the sword, such as Jian Zong, arrived."
"Oh, it should be like this."
Many monks whispered.
"Oh, uncle, are we still alive?"
Suddenly, a crisp sound came from the light above the cave.
Suddenly, all monks are discolored.
"this is?!"
"It's the voice of the child who just hugged the man's lap!"
"The child has nothing! This, that is to say... that person, is it okay?!"
Many people blink straight.
Not only these people, the Holy Spirit, the Mo Yu Shengzi and the Blood Rainbow Son have also changed color, together with the disciples of their respective great teachers who followed them, this moment is all Qiqi Looking over the cave is over the sky.
Looking into the distance, the cave is just above the sky, where the light is scattered, Lin Tian is surrounded by golden awns, safe and sound, and even the clothes corner is not damaged.
"This……"
"The three great sons of the church together shot and killed the light, but actually did not hurt him?!"
"how is this possible?!"
A lot of surprises.
The heart of the Son, the son of Mo Yu and the son of the blood rainbow were also moved. Immediately, the faces of the three men were slightly diminished.
"A little strength!"
The meditation of the Son of the Heart whispered, and the in-depth power of the gods suddenly rose, and a large sword swayed by the black light.
With the emergence of this big sword, the time around, the space around the inch collapsed, killing and overflowing, shocking.
"This is... the of the gods of the four great supernatural powers of the swordsman?!"
Many monks are discolored.
Xiaoye Tong holds Lin Tian's thighs, and his bright eyes are rounded: "Uncle, this seems to be very powerful."
The five-way crocodile squinted at him: "The little boy didn't know, this is awesome. You can smash it with your crocodile."
Lin Tian's expression was indifferent, looking to the heart of the Son, raising his hand to point out a golden mans.
This golden mangling looks very dull, not too fast, but with the devastation of the gods, not really close, it is to crush all the gods in the outer body of the saint, so that the sword behind him is crushed together .
Suddenly, the Son of the Swordsman changed color directly, and the indifference on his face turned into shock: "You..."
"puff!"
Jin Mang rushed through, if it is the light of the robbery, directly crush it.