Ten Gods

The swordsmanship is dense, and all the roads come. This whole world is the figure of Yiqicheng, and each one is like a real thing. ?八一中文网 w?w?w?. 81zw. Com

"Hey!"

The sword is horrified, and the void is split.

This is a terrible picture. Looking at it, Lin Tian is the center. It is completely occupied by the figure of Yi Qicheng in all directions. There are occasional gaps, but it is also very small. These figures, each expression is the same indifference, they are like all the real body, stepping on the void, crazy to Lin Tian killed.

"Tai Xuan people sword, every 缕 true yuan or power, can be turned into a figure, the gods are also difficult to identify."

Tai Xuan Holy Land is a humane, looks very satisfied. This is one of the three strongest treasures in the Taixuan Holy Land. The power is naturally not to be said. It is terrible. Not many people in the entire Xuansheng Holy Land can comprehend. Today, Yiqi is still young, but it is already I have learned this technique to such an extent, how can I not feel happy.

"This sword is enough to kill him."

"inevitable."

"Even if he can't stop him, it is enough to hit him and lose his ability to resist."

Other strong people in the Tai Xuan Holy Land nodded.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

The shadows of the sky filled the crowd, and Yi Qicheng hit the Taixuan sword directly to trap Lin Tian, ​​and the circle was firmly in it.

Living in the middle, Lin Tian's expression is very calm.

"I really thought, how many people are you?"

His voice is very cold.

With a bang, a majestic rushed out of his body. The next moment, this piece of heaven and earth suddenly had no wind and anger, and an illusory soul appeared, one by one from Lin Tian. In a sudden time, there is a shadow of the soul, and the figure of dozens of Yiqi Cheng, who will be rushing over, will smash the shot, causing a dozen cracks in the void.

"this is?!"

"One of the three great myths of the White House, a thousand gods!?"

"How is this possible?! This is the magical magic of the White House. How could he possibly?!"

Eighteen people are discolored.

"boom!"

There are more and more soul shadows, and there are thousands of things in the blink of an eye. The terrible breath is a stock roll to the ten parties.

At the beginning, in order to bring out the white son, he and Bai Zikai smashed the white house without the gods. In the face of the gods of the gods, they were really unable to compete. Bai Ziyu personally taught the heart of Bai’s treasure. For him, although he did not play any role at that time, he really learned this arcane. At this moment, he unfolded this treasure, and turned out a thousand terrible souls to deal with the Yi Xuan sword of Yi Qicheng.

Looking into the distance, the void is completely occupied by dense figures, there are figures of Yi Qicheng, and there are also thousands of souls.

The sword screamed and screamed, and the thousand souls roared.

The two great gods confronted each other, and their respective albums collapsed in a road, and the crisp sound of the outbursts also led to an astonishing hurricane, which was rolled up in all directions. This collision lasted for dozens of breaths. After dozens of breaths, the Yixuan sword of Yiqicheng was broken, and Lin Tian sacrificed thousands of illusions and the thousand souls also dissipated together.

The figure of the two became apparent, and the clothes were hunting and hunting.

"I can actually block the sword, my imagination!"

Yiqi Chengdao.

Staring at Lin Tian, ​​the sword in Yi Qicheng’s scorpion is even more amazing, and the sword in his hand is more horrible.

"Just blocked it?"

Lin Tian sneered.

Yiqi is holding a long sword, his eyes are very compelling, and he looks directly at Lin Tian, ​​but in the next moment, he suddenly moves to the side and looks toward the side. At this time, in his right shoulder position, a black and white lotus petals floating in the air, let him suddenly feel a great threat, directly across the left side.

"late."

Lin Tian is cold.

While offering thousands of mysterious techniques, he also secretly discovered a piece of lotus petals in the sea, making it float in the air. If you don't seriously explore it, it is hard to come by. At this moment, his thoughts moved, and the black and white lotus petals suddenly attacked the Yiqicheng. The degree was very fast, and the space was almost ignored in a short distance, and the skull was pierced into the Iraqi skull.

Yi Qi Cheng fiercely trembled, the next moment is a scream.

"Seven Cheng!"

A few people in the Tai Xuan Holy Land are discolored.

A bang, the sound of the empty voice, Lin Tian's soles of silver and silver, suddenly followed up, directly punched out.

This punch fell steadily on the cheek of Yi Qicheng.

"boom!"

Yi Qi Cheng Hengfei, directly coughed out a blood.

Lin Tian's face was indifferent, stepping on two ceremonies, moving one step at a time, and in the blink of an eye appeared in front of Yiqi.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

He shot without mercy, and then punched and punched on Yi Qicheng, and the sound of broken bones came out.

Yi Qicheng screamed, and Lin Tian hit a big mouth to cough blood, until after a few breaths, a big bang, the whole body, every pore is in the air: "Tai Xuan Xianjian!" In each of the pores of Yiqi, a small stream of swords turned out, and the entire void of the tow was roaring and squeaking.

Lin Tian's face changed slightly, and suddenly felt the threat.

He stopped working and stepped back on the two instruments.

It was also at this time that the air around him suddenly vibrated and turned into an intensive sword light, which came through him.

These swordsmanships are suddenly born, and just around Lin Tian, ​​there is no chance to dodge.

"kill!"

Yi Qicheng was a big man, but his mouth was bleeding, but his eyes were very cold.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

In the void, the piercing swordsman echoed back, and more of the swordsman was born, densely numb, like a sword rain that went through Lin Tian. Moreover, in the process, some of the glory condenses a large sword of ten feet long, and the fluctuations of the sword body are somewhat horrible, as if the real fairy sword is drawn from the eternal unknown.

In a twinkling of an eye, the infinite swordsman completely drowned Lin Tian.

"Tai Xuan Xian Jian, attracting the real yuan, affecting the aura of the heavens and the earth, so that the air can also be used as a sword to kill, can be everything!"

One of the people of Tai Xuan is cold.

"This blow really did hit the beast and drowned it."

"Can only be turned into blood mud!"

"Inevitably, under the mysterious sword, there is no soul!"

A few elders in the Taixuan holy land.

The sorrowful swordsman resounded constantly, and under the traction of Yiqicheng, he continued to smash forward and collapsed into pieces of void.

Staring at the front, Kong is flashing in the eyes of Zhou Zizi: "Is there no chance for me to shoot?" The man is very strong, the void around him becomes distorted, and gradually returns to normal, and a terrible wave of waves is intertwined.

"Do not worry, you will not be lonely."

A voice sounded.

A bang, in front, where Lin Tianfang was standing, the light of the yang of the spurt rushed, and all the swords that had been killed in the past collapsed. Lin Tian is safely standing in the same place. One side of the sea is surrounded by him. One of the suns rushes up, with a burning glow. When he is in the most crisis, he can't dodge and directly prop up the sun.

"Sun Sea!"

Several people in Lijia were shocked and angry.

Kong Yu stared at Lin Tian in the week, the treasure of the body became more awkward, and the two scorpions were shot in the scorpion.

Yi Qicheng’s face was cold and cold, and his long sword roared, and he was very savage.

Under the Taixuan Xianjian, Fang Cai and other circumstances, Lin Tian did not die!

Lin Tian's look is calm, and the external light circulates, and the Shenming Hall and the Wilderness are also supported together. Then, the clover sea, the flooded mountains, the great bells of the gods, the place of the Dao Ren Tian Zun, the **** cracks, etc. The statue of the gods was sacrificed by him, and he completely blocked the display of the Taixuan Xianjian.

"One-on-one, too much trouble." He looked cold and indifferent, with a big hand wave, the clover sea vibrates, all of them surged, and suddenly gave birth to a vine, and forced him to Kong: "In the sword grave, you walked together. Come, now in Shilin, come together, and now, it will be together, and at the same time end your life."

The clover sea vibrates, turns into a vine, and also has leaves. The hole is surrounded by the sun and dragged to the battlefield.

"Manic!"

"court death!"

Everyone in the Wantong Holy Land is a cold face. While Lin Tian is fighting against the Son of the Taixuan Holy Land, he even pulls the Son of the Wantong Holy Land into the battlefield at this time. This is in the eyes of the six people of Wantong Holy Land. The arrogance is too much!

"This animal, looking for something dead!"

The people of the Tai Xuan Holy Land are also cold.

The six Li people are cold and cold, the same is the scorpion ice cold. However, unlike the people of Wantong Holy Land and Tai Xuan Holy Land, while they are cold, they are also sneer in their hearts. Lin Tian is so arrogant and pulls the Son of the Wantong Holy Land into the battle, which is very good for them. After all, Yi Qicheng and Kong Yuzhou, the combined strength will certainly be stronger, so that the two will kill Lin Tian, ​​naturally it will be more likely than Yi Qicheng alone.

Kong was pulled into the battlefield in Zhou, and his face suddenly sank: "Since you are eager to die, it is like your wish." The words fell, and Kong’s hands were shocked by Zhou’s hands, directly showing the Wanshen’s fascination. Lin Tianhao was overwhelmed. This magical power is a powerful mystery in the ancient passage of the Wantong Treasures. It is very powerful and has been repaired to the extreme. It is said to be able to guide the power of the stars and moons into an immortal killing light, which is terrible.

"Tai Xuan Xianjian, hehe!"

The voice of Yiqicheng sounded at the right time.

The two are each a saint of a great holy land. They are cultivated in the Seventh Emperor, one of the youngest supremes of the same generation. One person’s combat power is terrible. Now it is even more terrifying to join forces to kill Lin Tian. Scary. At this point, looking into the distance, the light of the magical powers played by the two men almost completely impeded the space in all directions, and the void creaked.

In this one, Lin Tian is not afraid, the scorpion is fine and arrogant, and the black madness in front of the forehead dances.

He stared at Yi Qicheng, cold and cold: "By borrowing your previous words, killing both of you, it is interesting, not to smudge my hand." With a bang, his eyebrows shine, black and white The lotus flower manifests itself, and every lotus petal vibrates, like a black and white blade, sweeping the world.

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