Chapter 864: Means emerge in endlessly (first more)

Over Broken Bridge Ridge.
The storm was surging, and various attack tactics swept across the sky, as if to tear the void apart.
The people who stood looking down couldn't help being frightened.
Lin Tian and Hong Qi, who were inextricably killed above, brought countless waves of air in their every move, like a torrent of torrents, exploding into roars like thunder in the sky.
It was the first time that most of the people present saw such a powerful and terrifying battle.
Everyone took it for granted that Hong Qi's strength was so terrifying.
However, the handsome young man in mid-air constantly impacted the eyes and minds of many people with his mighty power.
Especially the Ning family and the Yan family, the expressions on their faces are constantly changing, and they are extremely exciting.
"I know Lin... Lin Bei is not an ordinary person!"
Among the crowd, the one who cares about Lin Tian most is Yan Yanxin. She entangled her hands on Xiong's mouth, and whispered to herself: "He must be able to defeat this damned Holy Gu Sect Lord!"
"Don't say it too early, if you lose, there will be nothing!"
Mu Danfeng's face was very unnatural, she opened her mouth, and finally reminded her daughter.
Yan Yan pouted and snorted coldly, "Mom, I believe he will win!"
Originally, Mu Danfeng wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't help but shut his mouth.
Thinking of the initial disdain for Lin Tian, ​​and seeing the young man in front of her showing the true horror identity with such a posture, her face couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.
"Nan Fei, if... if he... if he defeats Hong Qi, and he is interested in words, then we apologize and let them be together?"
Mu Danfeng hesitated a little, then turned his head and whispered to Yan Nanfei.
"How can the dignified ancestor of the Golden Core, a godlike existence, see our daughter?"
Yan Nanfei showed a wry smile on his face, shook his head slightly.
"It's hard to say, after all, even immortals have seven emotions and six desires, right?"
Mu Danfeng gritted his teeth, as if he had made a decision, and said again: "Perhaps he is interested in words? Otherwise, how could the two of them live together before! If he defeats the holy lord Hong Qi, we will try to mention it gently And this!"
Yan Nanfei frowned slightly and fell silent.
...
The people below are watching the show, and Lin Tian and Hong Qi above are a little anxious to each other.
Hong Qi's expression was a little ugly, and he was also a little impatient after failing to win the boy in front of him for so long.
Although he did not fall under the wind and faintly gained the upper hand, every attack had no substantial effect.
It's just that Lin Tian is more depressed.
Over time, he was gradually suppressed by Hong Qi.
In the final analysis, his real cultivation level is only in the middle stage of foundation construction, and Hong Qi is a real Jindan middle-stage great monk.
It is not easy to contend with it.
And he hasn't exerted his full strength yet, he is afraid of the unknown hole cards that Hong Qi may exist.
"Can't drag on!"
Lin Tian whispered to himself in secret, and suddenly drank: "Flash!"
After falling loudly, Lin Tian suddenly disappeared into the void.
"Oh my God, he disappeared! Is this fairy magic?"
The people on the sidelines watched Lin Tian disappear, all exclaiming in an uproar.
And Hong Qi, who was at war with him, couldn't help but stunned.
"What kind of tactics is this!"
It was the first time Hong Qi saw this kind of tactics, and he was extremely shocked.
However, he had just returned to his senses, and immediately sensed a dangerous breath above his head.
Hong Qi suddenly looked up and found that Lin Tian was already standing on top of his head.
"Thousand Thunder Sword Art!"
Standing on the top of Hong Qi's head in the volley, Lin Tian suddenly grasped towards the void, a ten-meter long sword of infuriating energy, like a billowing thunder from the void, the majestic lightning turned into a sharp sword. Lin Tian carried him to Hong Qi and cut it down.
"Thunder spells!"
Hong Qi's face changed drastically, and he said in amazement.
The sacred Gu taught bone-soul warfare that he cultivated belonged to the Yin attribute warfare, and all kinds of spells were also Gu poison and Yin system. Its thunder technique happened to be his nemesis.
The Thousand Thunder Sword Art can be regarded as one of Lin Tian's most powerful attack methods today, and its power can be imagined.
"Sky Poison Array!"
However, as the Holy Master of Saint Gu Sect, the great monk of the middle Jindan, Hong Qi possesses many means and cards.
Seeing that he started to play a few magic tricks, the billowing green poisonous mist burst out of his palm and rushed straight into the sky.
In the blink of an eye, the billowing poisonous fog formed a huge skull formation, like a horrible whirlpool, swallowing the Thousand Thunder Sword that Lin Tian had cut down.
Booming~
In an instant, a loud noise resounded through the void, and the Sky Poison Array was shattered and dispersed.
And Lin Tian's attacks were also resolved.
"It is indeed a sect that has been passed down for thousands of years. Its background is by no means comparable to ordinary sects! And this Southwestern Miaojiang Saint Gu Sect is located in the remote southwest, far away from disputes, and its inheritance is likely to be complete! Otherwise, this How can Hong Qi's methods emerge in such an endless stream..."
The Thousand Thunder Sword Art is the top level of tactics, infinitely close to the existence of a one-star supernatural power, and now that Lin Tianxiu's base has soared, the power displayed is absolutely terrifying, but Hong Qi still calmly resolved it. , This made Lin Tian's face become serious again, and at the same time he was secretly surprised.
It's no wonder that Weng Xiyun, the golden core expert from Central Continent, will be defeated!
Hum~
Suddenly, a dense and piercing sword groan swept across the air.
"Swordsmanship!"
Lin Tian drank abruptly, and the light on his hand flashed away.
opposite.
Before Hong Qi had time to react, he had already sensed that a deadly sword light had fallen on his heart.
Under the aura of death, Hong Qi's subconscious reaction was dodge.
However, in his chest, a blood hole was still penetrated by Lin Tian's sword.
"What kind of swordsmanship is this!"
Hong Qi flew back, raised his head and looked at Lin Tian, ​​and found that the latter had no sword in his hand, his face was both shocked and surprised.
Moreover, Lin Tian's shot in an instant, he couldn't even see clearly, even if it was divine consciousness, he could only detect a ray of light and disappear.
"Draw the sword! Cut!"
Lin Tian's attack didn't stop, he drank again, a sharp light suddenly appeared in his hand, the demon, such as Xiaotian, was as fast as lightning, and volleyed towards Hong Qi.
"Flying sword!"
Hong Qi was horrified on his face and hurriedly flew back. At the same time, he took out a bone knife from his body with his backhand, and hurriedly stepped in front of him, "Holy knife, kill!"
With a murderous and awe-inspiring shout, the qi glow grew on the bone knife, and instantly rose to the sky, welcoming the demon as Xiaotian.
Stabbed by Lin Tianyijian, Hong Qi was completely furious and no longer retained.
"Holy Gu Mother Knife!"
Lin Tian couldn't help being surprised when he saw the knife, which was very similar to the Saint Gu knife he saw in Dragon Slaying Valley.
It's a pity that this holy Gu knife still couldn't resist the attack of the demon Ru Xiaotian.
With a click, the bone knife split into two!
"Spirit weapon!"
Seeing that the bone knife was destroyed, Hong Qi was shocked and heartbroken. At the same time, he opened his mouth and spat, a black glow burst out of the air.
"Bone Soul Sword, kill!"
With a violent shout, Hong Qi became more vigorous, and the black sword slashed out like black lightning.
When~
The sound of the transfer of gold and stone sounded, and a vigorous light burst from the two flying swords.
The demon Ru Xiaotian was shocked and flew back. Lin Tian caught the flying sword and frowned, "This sword is also a flying sword!"
But on the other side, Hong Qi's face was gloomy as water.
Because after he retracted the bone soul sword, he discovered that there were cracks on it.
"This is the ancient spirit weapon that was passed down from the ancestors, and it was damaged!"
Hong Qi took a deep breath and stared at the demon Ru Xiaotian in Lin Tian's hands, very unbelievable.