Ten Gods

More than thirty monks were smashed in a flash, blood splattered, enchanting and thorny. Eight> One novel network W

In the hands of Lin Tian, ​​the sword that was condensed by the power of the gods flashed: "The resentment of that day is now."

There was no sensation in the immortality, and many people involuntarily retreated. More than 30 strong, each one is the level of the immortal, which even has the eternal elders of the celestial nine heavens, but now, Lin Tian has killed everyone with only one sword!

"brute!"

The first of these veins was too angry with the elders, rushing over.

Lin Tian didn't look at this person's eyes. He slaps his backhand and directly pulls it away, making it fall a little more than three feet.

He turned his head and looked at other people in this vein.

"It's up to you."

His voice is calm.

His thoughts moved, and in an instant, the large array of guards shrouded in the vicinity of the immortal ancestor, running out and killing the light.

For a moment, the invisible killings will cover the entire incomparable fairy.

"Hey!"

Just as the real sword sounds, the killing light condenses into a state of the blade, and the people are ruthlessly swayed toward the unscented sage.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

The blood and blood burst open, one after another, shocking.

This is a large-scale ancestor of the immortal sect. After the full operation, it is naturally terrible. At this moment, Lin Tian’s operation is a sacred soul, which makes the patriarch of the ancestors of the ancestors burst out of the strongest power in history. Intensive killings continue to squat from all sides, and ruthlessly harvest the life of the disciples and deacons of the deacon.

"what!"

The screams echoed, and the horror was intertwined in the air.

Seeing this scene, no one is a fairy, everyone is a tremor, can't help but **** the cold.

"There is no such thing as a patriarch of his own ancestors. Nowadays, it is used..."

"terrible!"

"This Lin Tian, ​​simply..."

Many people are shocked.

It is the strength of the patriots who have won the ancestors of the ancestors of the ancestors. Now it is the strength of the people who have no reason to harvest the ancestors. How terrible? And what kind of irony is this for those who have no relationship?

"Do not!"

"Before the elders, help!"

"what!"

The sound of horror, the sound of despair, the sound of the roads are constantly intertwined.

Along with these sounds, the blood fog continued to blow up.

The first elder of the ancestral immortality did not die. Lin Tian did not directly kill him. At this moment, staring at this scene, seeing a disciple of his disciples being killed in front of him, this person could not stop The trembling, the blood of the eyes is red, and shouted: "Stop! Stop!"

Lin Tian's expression is indifferent, and he does not move. The Tianyi soul moves faster, making the ancestral sect of the ancestral ancestor become more terrible and the killing light becomes stronger. Under such killings, even if the strongmen of some half-step avenues can't resist, they can temporarily resist dozens of killings, but they can't resist hundreds or even thousands of killings.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

It is like a blood-stained fireworks. In this place, only a blood in the void is splashing and splashing around.

"I... I am no longer an enemy of you, let me go, let me go!"

Someone trembled for mercy.

Later, more people opened their mouths.

"I... We will leave the ignorant Xianzong immediately, no, don't kill us, we also just come here to practice!"

"You...have you said it before, just leave, leave... or, or stand on your own, just don't kill us?!"

"Yes... yes, I, let's go now! Never give it to you!"

A group of people trembled.

Lin Tian's expression was indifferent, and there was no reaction at all, but the killing light became more intense.

In the beginning, he gave these people a chance and didn't want to kill the ordinary disciples of this vein. However, when he gave these people opportunities, these people were ironic one by one, staring at him with a murderous look. He believes that there are several strong avenists in the avenue, he is dead. Now, the situation has become divorced from these people's expectations. These people began to beg for mercy and began to claim that they only came here to practice. They said that they would no longer be shot to him. Please ask him to show his mercy and ask him to let him go.

Now, will he let go?

"Hey!"

The ancestral rituals of the patriarchs were more prosperous, and the killing of the light was even more alarming, and the screams and horror of the screams became stronger.

Blood light, the degree of sputtering is faster.

"Before the elders, help!"

"Living...ah!"

"Help!"

One by one, the disciples of the immortal sects are in horror for help, and some elders who pass through the wonderland are no exception.

This pulse is the elders of the elders staring at this scene, the old body can not stop shaking, directly cough up a bite: "Animals, you stop, stop!" At this moment, the disciples of the immortal, A group of deacons, a group of elders, one by one blasted in front of his eyes, one by one in front of his life was harvested, he almost went crazy.

"Is it painful? Is it heartbreaking?" Lin Tian sneered: "That's fine, that's what you want."

At the beginning of the incident in the feather gate, it always made him difficult to let go, no celestial beings, too shameless!

"Hey!"

This place, killing the light, keeps squatting.

For everyone who has no relationship with the immortal, this day is undoubtedly a terrible disaster day. The guardian bans the ten-party space and kills the light. It is like slaughtering the housed pigs. People can be spared.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

The blood is constantly splashing and shocking.

This place, screams, pleading for help, crying for help, and the sound of horror is intertwined and continuous.

In a blink of an eye, the small quarter of an hour passed.

At this time, this space finally became quiet, screaming, pleading for help, and crying for help. These voices were gone. Only one corpse was lying on the ground, only blood and water flowing on the surface.

"Death...all dead...there is only this vein left, that is too elder."

There is no such thing as a fairy.

In the small half of the time, Lin Tian stood in the same place, did not move a step, but with the help of the heavenly soul to provoke this pulse of the guardian squad, killing this pulse except the first super elder.

"what!"

The first of these veins is the elder elder, who is stunned and almost crazy.

"Lin Tian! Livestock!"

The man screamed and vomited and vomited.

Lin Tian’s expression was indifferent, and he looked down: “Being a self-satisfaction.”

"Damn! You **** it!"

This man stunned, the power of God was sealed, repaired as a seal, like a beast, madly rushed toward Lin Tian.

"When the audience is done, you can disappear."

Lin Tiandao.

There is a support from the old drunkard to support, and now he is enough to be invincible here.

He waved at random, and a sword light rolled over, and the slamming slammed the man into a split, and the face was destroyed.

In an instant, this space is dead to the extreme.

"This……"

"Really, real... all dead!"

"There is no celestial being, ruined... ruined."

Outside the celestial sect, a crowd trembled.

Looking at the body of a place in the immortal sect, I saw a lot of blood, many people stunned, his face was white.

After Jin Yan Daomen, after looking for the Longjiang family and the Seven Miles Dynasty, Lin Tian, ​​ruined the infernal fairy!

One person, leading to the destruction of four major forces!

"He... who is he?"

Many people are shocked.

Lin Tian Li was in the celestial sect, and he swept his eyes at random, and he did not care. He lifted his legs and walked toward the depth of this vein.

Soon after, he came to the place where the mystery of the mystery was hidden. He didn't look carefully, and put all the secrets of the magical powers into the stone ring. In the past, the stone ring was very precious to him, but it is not the same nowadays. Today, there are many such things, and the interior space is very large.

He walked out of the place where the magical treasures existed, and entered the arsenal of this vein. When it was opened, there was a large flash of light in the moment, and a sacred treasure sword was horizontally presented, and Senguang was intertwined. He walked into it, roughly sweeping it. Among them, there are more than 30 cents, hundreds of treasures, countless treasures, etc., all of which are included in his income stone.

"With the treasures that were taken from the Golden Gate and the Seven Miles, now I have more than a hundred pieces of fairy."

There was a touch of fineness in his eyes.

He has control over the control of the military. Later, if there are more than a hundred pieces of fairy weapons to display the control, what a horrible scene?

"Speaking of this treasure, is it from which layer of Tianyu? On the fourth day of the old guy's situation, this technique does not seem to be from the fourth day."

He whispered.

In the second day, he knew that the control of the army was a great skill in the upper celestial domain. He thought it was the third day, but after the third day, it was not the case, and the fourth day. The domain is obviously not like that. In this case, the control is still based on the fifth day.

"The tomb of the first day of the domain, the tomb master is only in the air, how can there be complete control, strange."

He is a bit curious.

When he paused, he couldn’t help but shake his head. These things are too lazy to think about.

He put away all the treasures, and soon found some Ling Dan treasures, they are still not bad, but also a brain to close up.

Soon after, he came to the place where the veins were stored, and the crystals flashed and piled up with many crystals.

He roughly glanced at it and estimated that it was about 30,000 pounds.

"There are more than the twelve gates. Compared to the three major emperors and the Longjiang family, there is no comparison."

He shook his head.

With a wave of his hand, he will earn 30,000 pounds of crystal into the stone ring.

After that, he searched for this pulse for a long time, and put all the valuable things together, and then he came out from the depths. At this time, he felt that the power of the charm of the body began to weaken slowly, and it was still about a quarter of an hour.

"A quarter of an hour is enough."

He said to himself.

Stepping on the ground of this vein, he directly slammed down and punched the entire surface of the time.

The dragon pattern on his soles flickered, and soon it spread to the underground world of the infernal fairy. He saw sixteen complete fairy veins, all intertwined with incomparably rich aura.