Ten Gods

The nine-handed sword circling, humming and humming, and the time has caused everyone to change color.

"This... the white brother actually showed a secret recipe!"

"That Lin Tian, ​​actually really forced the brothers to this step?!"

Everyone in the Bailianfang was shocked.

Around the stage of the martial arts, all the onlookers are moving.

"Oops!"

Someone whispered.

The most powerful secret technique of the Bailianfang, the secret recipe of the hundred refining, the four major factions, no one knows, is a technique for purely killing, and it is precisely because of this that Baiyunfei, the war of this technique has been practiced. Power is far stronger than the same-order monks.

Pu'an frowned, and Yu Feng was even white.

On the stage of the martial arts, Bai Yunfei stared at Lin Tian, ​​his face was dull, with an unspeakable self-confidence.

"You can force me to display this secret, you are amazing."

Baiyun flight path.

The nine-handed sword hovered, and they were all treasure-level, and the breath was frightening.

Lin Tianzui’s corner evokes: “Interesting.”

Listening to his words, many spectators are a glimpse, interesting? what is this?

Bai Yunfei blinked, and suddenly, a sword smashed toward Lin Tian.

"Air swords!!"

Some people are heart-wrenching, and the secrets of the meditation are really terrible, and they can do so.

The treasure sword flies, the degree is extremely fast, and the sword body itself with the whistling sword, so that the air is a little humming.

Lin Tianjing stood still in the same place, and the soul of the sword was shocked. Lei Yanjianman slammed out and shot the long sword.

"The second sword."

Baiyun flight path.

With a bang, Bai Yunfei was around, and the second sword went towards Lin Tianchong.

The two swords are killed at the same time, attacking from all angles, and the mutual cooperation is very smooth, as if there are two transparent martial arts strongmen waving two swords, suddenly up and down, suddenly left and right, attacking the forest from all corners day.

Lin Tianzhan's body shape, just swaying the first sword, the second sword is flying again.

"The third sword."

"The fourth sword."

"The fifth sword."

The sound of Bai Yunfei sounded continuously.

In a sudden time, the five swords together to kill Lin Tian, ​​so that Lin Tian finally appeared to be a little wolf.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

Lin Tian launched two ceremonies, the figure disillusioned, and constantly moved, and the spirit sword was also swept out again and again.

"It's good, but your degree will not keep my gods from catching up. Under my sacred secrets, you don't have the possibility to escape and avoid. I know what I see and see, everything can be attacked. It’s coming soon.”

Baiyunfei faint.

Said, the sixth sword flew out.

The sixth sword was added, and the time of Lin Tian became even worse.

"clang!"

"clang!"

"clang!"

Lin Tian’s heart-warming sword slammed into the sword in the near future, constantly slamming the sound of metal collision. However, in the face of the perfect six-handed treasure, he could hardly cope. After a while, the clothes were broken a lot. .

"The seventh sword."

Baiyun flight path.

The seven-handed sword whistling and screaming, blocking all the retreats of Lin Tian.

A **** light, Lin Tian's arm in the sword, revealing even skin. However, Lin Tian’s expression was very calm. The body was thundering and Jianmang’s vibration. Once again, he cracked the Baiyun’s Baihong’s sword, and he smashed the seven swords at the same time, grasping this opportunity, he’s jealous. A rush to the white clouds.

"call out!"

The sound of the empty voice, the eighth sword to kill Lin Tian.

Lin Tian was a figure, and at this moment, the seven swords he had swayed were killed again.

"You have good strength and strong combat power. But how much can you have in your real yuan? Can you swing my sword several times?"

Baiyunfei faint.

The eight-handed sword vibrates, and the white clouds fly in the same place, but the eight-handed sword seems to have its own consciousness. It attacks Lin Tian from different angles. Some of these angles are so rigorous that it is really difficult to avoid. .

Suddenly, Lin Tian appeared to be more embarrassed and constantly dodging.

"This……"

"That Lin Tian is already completely below!"

"Is this the secret of the meditation? So terrible, such an attack, who can stop it?!"

Eight-handed swords, eight swords and swords together to attack and attack, while attacking various parts of the body, where the average person can react, this is simply a lore. Many people looked at the field and couldn't help but feel cold and sweat. They were amazed at the strength of the condensed secrets. They were also amazed at the strength of Lin Tian, ​​because they could persist in this surgery for so long. Many people looked at the front and only felt that if they were If you change yourself, you will be killed into **** in a flash.

"With him, he also fights against the white brother, I don't know what to do."

"There is a secret recipe, and you can do everything!"

"However, I can force my brother to this point and force the brother to use this technique. He is also awesome."

The disciples of the Bailianfang.

On the sky, the Emperor of the Burning Sun bears his hands and is determined to play the Wutai.

"The sovereign, some trouble."

Luo Changdao.

The sacred secret law is mainly based on killing. The elders of Luo are naturally aware of how terrible these secret techniques are. With this secret method, Bailianfang was once considered to be the strongest of the four major sects. For thousands of years, the other three sects In the same realm, it is difficult for someone to block this secret law. When the secret law is gone, almost any monk of the same class can be killed.

"In that year, one of the brothers could swept all the geniuses of the same generation in the refining workshop. He is a disciple of the brothers, and he can."

The main road of the burning sun.

Elder Luo can't help but smile, this trust is really weird.

"Hey!"

On the stage of the martial arts, Jian Ming 铮铮, eight swords and swords circling and attacking together.

Lin Tian stepped on the two ceremonies, waved Lei Yan sword skills, and fought with the eight-handed swords. It looked extremely embarrassing. In the eyes of everyone, he could not even get close to Baiyun. However, everyone only noticed that his movements were very embarrassing, but they did not appear. His expression was always calm.

"The ninth sword."

Baiyun flight path.

The last sword flew out, and the nine-handed swords were put together, as if they were connected to one side of the sword array, and they were not airtight.

Lin Tian’s sword constantly collided with the nine-handed treasure, but as time went by, it seemed to be more and more embarrassing, just dozens of breaths, and his clothes were smashed a lot, every time it was just Can avoid the attack.

"clang!"

"clang!"

"clang!"

The sound of the sword and the sword colliding constantly, and it was extremely harsh.

After a dozen breaths, Lin Tian seized the opportunity and slammed the front and side of the eight-handed sword together.

However, at this moment, the ninth sword was attacked from the dead angle behind him, and it could not be avoided anyway.

"Be able to withstand the present, I have to say that you have a bit of strength, but it should be over now."

Baiyun flight path.

Staring at the sword, everyone is discolored.

"ended!"

Sasaki sneered.

Yu Feng and others worried that his face became extremely ugly.

At this moment, the Sun Yat-Sen, who was connected to the sky, was slightly moved, and wanted to shoot, but he still resisted.

"call out!"

The sword rubbed the air, but it gave birth to a flame, and the power was stronger.

This blow is a lore!

This blow, everyone does not feel that Lin Tian can avoid, including the burning of the Sun, because this sword is really attacked from the dead corner, under the restraint of the other eight swords, Lin Tian can not dodge, can not block, is The real demise.

"metropolitan!"

Luo’s face changed slightly.

The owner of the burning sun fixed his eyes on Lin Tian. He wanted to gamble that the gambling of Lin Tian could not be blocked, but could also block it!

At this moment, a sword that must be killed has come to Lin Tian two inches away.

"Hey!"

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone who was surprised and confused, Lin Tian suddenly had a long sword in the air behind him, with a hint of swordsmanship, and the sword that had been assassinated was stopped, and there was a bang. The metal is crisp.

"Call out the tenth sword and block your sword. What is this?"

Many people have strange expressions.

Someone in the Bailianfang was surprised and excited: "The brothers have been able to control the ten swords at the same time! It is so strong!" He said, the person who opened the mouth had some doubts: "However, what is this for the brothers? How to block the tenth sword? The ninth sword, and when was the tenth sword called out? Didn't see it."

"I didn't see it either."

"There are so many things to do, the brothers definitely want to teach the name of Lin."

"Correct."

A hundred people in the refining workshop laughed.

On the sky, the Emperor of the Burning Sun and the elder Luo stared at the performance field, and they were moving at the moment.

"The Sovereign, what is the sword?"

"Nothing wrong, it is his sword!"

The eyes of the burning sun master are twinkling. It is both a surprise and a doubt. Lin Tian, ​​who knows the sea, how can he let the sword float in the air? According to the truth, it is impossible to do it right.

At this time, there is another person moving, that is Pu'an, this extra sword, Pu'an is no longer familiar, it is not long ago, Lin Tian exchanged the sword in the deacon, at this moment, the sword, suspension In the air!

On the stage of the martial arts, Bai Yunfei is naturally one of the few intimate people. He knows more than anything else. The sword that is more than the sword is not his sword.

"you……"

Staring at Lin Tian, ​​Bai Yunfei’s eyes were shocked and gave birth to a very unknown feeling.

Lin Tian's expression was indifferent, and the spirit sword was shocked. All the swords of Baiyunfei were opened in an instant. At this time, he stood in the field, with a sword suspended in his shoulder. It was the sword that had blocked the ninth sword of Baiyun. At this moment, the tip of the sword was directed at Baiyunfei. .

This picture, many people in the moment changed color.

"This sword, not the sword of Baiyunfei?"

"This... seems to be really not like it. It looks more like Lin Tian’s sword."

"Lin Tian's sword? How is it possible that the sword is suspended in the air? This seems to be something that can only be done by people who have practiced a hundred secrets. At least in the realm of nostalgia, no one can let the sword hang like this." That's right!"

Everyone is shocked.

At this time, especially the face of Bai Yunfei is the most wonderful, staring at Lin Tian.

Just then, Jian Xiao was light.

Lin Tian's expression was indifferent, and the long sword on his shoulder was shocked.

Baiyunfei was discolored, and the ninth sword greeted the sword. Immediately, the other eight swords were once again killed toward Lin Tian.

"Hey!"

Jianming re-shocked, Lin Tian, ​​and a long sword appeared, greeted the eight-handed sword of Baiyunfei. Subsequently, Yan Jianming kept reverberating, and Lin Tian was in vitro, and there were seven swords rushing up, like a lightning bolt to the front.

"This……"

"Like Baiyunfei, he, he also..."

"How can this be!"

At this moment, everyone has changed color, as if it were a ghost.