Ten Gods

All the disciples of the Yangyang sects were stunned, and the expressions were sluggish, and many people could not help but tremble. At this time, the six giants of the Burning Yangzong were all struggling, even though the elders of the elders were slightly suppressed by the elders of the Bailianfang.

"How could this be."

Someone muttered, his face pale.

Lin Tian evaded Mu Hong's power, but also paid attention to all of this, could not help but hold the sword more tight.

"It's good, I see when you can dodge."

Mu Hongdao.

Staring at Lin Tian, ​​Mu Hong’s eyes are a bit cold, because he is really not hurt by Lin Tian’s injury, and even at this moment, even the secrets of the hundred refining secrets are difficult to display, and the power is greatly reduced. It is precisely because of this that he failed to Xun Zhen pressed Lin Tian.

Lin Tian’s eyes are filled with anger, and the eyebrows are bright again.

He resisted the pain of the body. This time, the dense white lotus floated out of the eyebrows and did not condense into a sword. Instead, all the lotus petals floated in the air, just like a light sword, and they were all toward the hundred refining workshops. And Xu Wei and Yi Zheng are wounded. His fighting power is far from these people, but Bai Lian is enough to cause interference to these people.

Mu Hong's face changed slightly and shouted: "Direct dodge, don't resist!"

After suffering a forest sword, Mu Hong is very aware of this move.

"Hey!"

The white lotus petals of the sky fluttered, as if a white lotus rain had started, and it was continuously rolled to the main house of Bailianfang.

The main refining of the Baifangfang and others were quickly dodging, and the face became slightly cold. If it was placed on weekdays, these white lotus petals were not enough to cause them too much trouble, but now they are each facing an imperial powerhouse. In the face of this kind of thing that can directly attack and kill the sea, it is a great trouble for them.

Be aware that sometimes the power of a straw is enough to change many things!

During the time, the battles of the six giants of the Burning Yangzong have improved, no longer at a disadvantage, and even countered the other side. Six people glanced at Lin Tian on one side, and they all gave birth to a sturdy man, this boy, too enchanting!

The elders of the Yangzong Emperor Yangzong swayed and flashed toward Lin Tian.

"Hugh think!"

The hundred refining workshops are too cold and elders.

With a bang, dozens of squadrons smashed up and blocked all the way to the elders of the Yangzong Emperor.

"Get out!"

The imperial elders of the Yangzong Emperor were extremely angry, and a sword swayed, shaking the sky with the sword, and smashing the sword to the elders of the Bailian Square.

The elders of the Bailian Square were screaming at the elders, while they were dodging the white lotus, while holding down the elders of the burning Yangzong.

In other directions, the Burning Suns and other people have slightly regained some disadvantages at this moment. They are all looking for opportunities to rush to help Lin Tian, ​​but no one can get rid of their opponents, and they are firmly restrained in a certain scope.

"Damn!"

The chief of the burning sun was angry.

At this time, the owner of the Burning Yangzong also had a few swords on his body, and blood was found in many places.

The battle of the burning Yangzong is still in a weak position!

Chu Xuan and Lingye three saw this scene, and the eyes flashed a strange light. This is the secret of the hundred refining, too strong: "After the end of today, we can learn this technique, and the combat power is enough to improve. Several times!" The three faces with excitement, they swept in the direction of Lin Tian, ​​see Lin Tianwo sneaked away from Mu Hong, but also sneered.

The palms and the shadows, Mu Hong outstanding and added some strength.

"It's hard to protect yourself, but also wants to help the rest, self-righteous!"

Dodging Lin Tian's white lotus, Mu Hong has some irony in his eyes.

Lin Tianqi tightened the spirit of the sword, without saying a word, Lei Yan Jian Mang Sheng, a sword Jian.

"Hey!"

Mu Hong's power rolled up a gust of wind and shot him in front of him.

Lin Tian stepped back on the two ceremonies, and he could avoid this palm. In this step, he flashed too fast, so that his chest hurt and his mouth suddenly blew. It is also because of this, all the white lotuses floating in the air in the burning sun, all the people in the blink of an eye, and so on.

Mu Hong stared at Lin Tian and raised his eyes: "It seems that the palm of my hand is still very useful."

With this in mind, Mu Hong’s eyes flashed a more chilling cold. It seems that the palm he first hit on Lin Tian’s chest has already injured Lin Tian’s internal organs, but Lin Tian’s I have been holding back the painful battle until now, and even offering Bai Lian to interfere with other opponents of the Royal Air Force. This tenacity makes him feel a little scary. If such a person grows up, it will definitely be for the Bailian Square. It is a disaster!

"Never leave!"

With a dark voice, Mu Hong’s degree has become faster.

Lin Tian stepped on the two instruments and flickered, and the mouth continued to bleed. He scanned the surroundings, and the front of the burned Yangzong Hall was destroyed. Some foreign disciples died in the melee. Pu'an and several other deacons lie in the distance. Unexplained life and death, the Burning Sun Sovereign and other people each suffered a minor injury, especially Tu Yu, before he helped him to bear the four swords of Mu Hong, facing Xu Wei at the moment, it is even more dangerous.

These people are all to protect themselves!

Thinking of this, Lin Tian was very moved and at the same time, he was even more angry.

Staring at Mu Hong, he couldn't help but scream, and the fifteen-handed swords trembled and screamed toward the front.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

Jian Ming, this blow, almost exhausted all his real yuan, very terrible.

However, this terrible attack is nothing to the Royal Air Force.

"It's too slow, such an attack can be easily opened even if you close your eyes."

Mu Hongdao.

Said, Mu Hong actually closed his eyes and calmly stepped in Lin Tian’s fifteen-handed sword.

Lin Tianqi is very close to the sword, and his eyes are more angry.

Just then, a familiar voice suddenly sounded: "In fact, it is not too bad to close your eyes." Silently, Lin Tian’s fifteen swords in the sword are more than one figure, no one I noticed how this figure appeared, and then the next moment, everyone heard a loud slap in the face.

With a bang, Mu Hong flew straight and ran into an old tree in the distance, and a **** breath came out.

In such a scene, the face of the people changed greatly.

"who!"

The master of the hundred refining workshops is cold.

Lin Tian stared at the front, his vision was a bit fuzzy, but after all, he still saw the coming.

"old man!"

His mouth was slightly raised, and the fifteen-handed sword fell to the ground, and the body fell backwards.

Before being taken up by Mu Hong, he was hard to support until now, and has reached the limit.

With a bang, the coming person appeared behind him and supported his fallen body: "The kid, facing the Imperial Master, beautifully survived, is a disciple of my old drunkard." Familiar voice, Familiar wine taste, although Lin Tian does not like this smell very much, it is a moment to feel relieved.

At this time, everyone saw the appearance of the coming person.

"Li Changfeng!"

The main face of the Bailianfang and other people changed slightly.

The man who once gave the four masters a heart, even if they have been in the past for so many years, will not be forgotten.

"Brother!"

The chief of the burning sun is excited, and several other elders of the burning sun are also showing joy.

"Come back! Come back!"

Squeeze and laugh.

The elders of the ruined Yangzong dynasty trembled: "Long, long wind." After more than a hundred years, I finally saw it again.

"This person is the Tianjiao I burned Yangzong?!"

"Li Changfeng, is that Li Changfeng?"

"I was Li Changfeng's predecessor who swept all the geniuses of the four main gates with one's own strength?!"

All the disciples of the Burning Yangzong were stunned.

The Burning Yangzong has its own annals. In this annals, Li Changfeng's three words are undoubtedly the most eye-catching. However, all the things recorded in the history of the Burning Suns about Li Changfeng are all sensational enough to make anyone feel guilty.

In the distance, the expressions of Lingye and Chuxuan were not very good-looking. I never thought that the burning sun of Zongmeng, the famous four major sects of the year, actually returned to Zongmen at this time!

At this time, all the eyes of the people fell on the old drunkards, and their expressions were different.

"Li Changfeng!"

There was a roar in the distance.

Mu Hong struggled to stand up, with five clear palm prints on his cheeks, staring at the old drunkard in anger.

However, the old drunkard did not care much, laughing at Lin Tian "boy, come to the mouth, steady and steady injury."

Said, the old drunkard took a drop of wine from the gourd, wrapped in real yuan, and sent to Lin Tian.

Lin Tian knows that the old drunkard's wine is not ordinary. Last time he helped him break through a small realm, so he did not hesitate and swallowed it directly. Unlike the last time, after vomiting this drop of wine, Lin Tian actually felt a cool, and then he felt that the pain of the body suddenly weakened, and the whole person was a lot easier.

"how about it?"

Old alcoholic road.

"Much better." Lin Tian nodded and re-scanned the old drunkard, it was slightly strange: "Old guy, are you shampooing?" The old drunkard in peacetime is different. Today's old drunkard, long shawl, looks very clean. A white robe is the perfect thing to set off, but it is really a little swordsman.

"How are you, handsome for the teacher?"

The old drunk smiled.

Lin Tian: "..."

This old guy doesn't look at what's going on now, there is no formality.

It seems that Lin Tian is thinking about it. The old drunk smiled: "The kid, use your sword." As the words of the old drunkard fell, Lin Tian felt that his right hand was empty, and the soul sword was silent. Appeared in the hands of the old drunkard, which made him pupils slightly condensed, he did not see the old drunkard taking the sword.

Holding the sword, the old drunkard patted Lin Tian’s shoulder and walked forward.

At this moment, everyone's eyes are involuntarily moving with the movement of the old drunkard.

Immediately, on this burning Yangzong, one of the people’s expressions suddenly changed.

"What do you want to do!"

Mu Hong shouted, because the old drunkard with the sword came towards him.

The old drunkard stopped in front of Mu Hong’s three feet: “The lovely disciple was so badly injured. I always have to do something as a master, right?” said, the old drunk slowly raised. Long sword in the hand.