Ten Gods

Chapter 1394: Waste residue

The blood is floating in the air, the man in black is flying hundreds of feet away, coughing blood, and the body is covered with cracks. In August 1st, the text network? W=W≤W≈. 81ZW. COM

"Do you dare to do it?!"

He glared at Lin Tian.

As a member of the Vatican family, and with the mortal family of the Vatican family, Mr. Fan Zhengye, he has done too much for Van Gogh’s strong girl, and no one has ever dared to be with him, even if he was shackled. The girl's friend is right next to him, even though he is far stronger than him, but he does not dare to resist with him, because it represents the enemy of Van Gogh and also represents the enemy of the Vatican.

And the Vatican, that is the great power that has been passed down from the ancient times. The ancestor is a true immortal strongman. It is said that he has already ascended to the fairyland, leaving a true immortal guard in the tribe, which is a real wild giant. Who dares to provoke on the land? there has never been!

Therefore, although he saw Jiang Dan and Lin Tian and the old and fascinating old Winged Birds, he did not care. He went straight to the front to take away the ginger, completely ignoring the old fire wing. Birds and Lin Tian, ​​but never thought that Lin Tian did not have a word, flew him directly, almost killed his life.

"you wanna die!"

He stared at Lin Tian.

Lin Tian erased the light of the body that had been shackled on the body of Jiang, and raised his hand to be a golden sword.

The sword is extremely radiant, and the slamming sound is that the man in black is running through, dragging his body and flying thousands of feet away, directly nailed to a distant mountain, blood flowing down.

"what!"

This man screams like a pig and hurts into the bone marrow.

At the same time, all the monks in the vicinity were discolored and shook.

"He, twice, do this to the people of the Vatican?! And, still follow the people around the Vatican industry..."

Some people have trepidation, and Fan Zhengye is notoriously sultry, and it is very horrible, and it is very horrible to attract people who are following Van Gogh’s business. This is definitely not a good fruit to eat.

In the distance, Van Gogh’s gaze fell on Lin Tian’s body, and he squinted at the other three people beside him: “Go, take off his head and bring the woman back.” Someone is not afraid of his name. For the first time, the head dared to stop the person around him bringing him back.

Next to it, the three Vatican family nodded and headed for Lin Tian.

These are three emperor-level monks, very bloody, much stronger than the previous black man.

Their expressions were indifferent and they went to Lin Tian, ​​and they did not hide their intentions.

The old flamingo birds live in the nest, staring coldly and faintly at the Sanskrit tribes who killed Lin Tian, ​​even though they knew that Lin Tian was very strong, but they still whispered, and the vast demon power spread immediately. Out, shaking the sky.

Lin Tian had just helped him to heal the wounds. The three people tried to create a cold light in the eyes of Lin Tian.

The Van Goghs who walked to the footsteps of the family, under the majestic demon of the old Firebird, the body involuntarily shivered.

However, this is only a moment, and the next moment, the faces of the three people become cold.

"This matter has nothing to do with you, advise you not to make your own mistakes." One of them spoke coldly to the old Firebird. "You are very powerful, but I am not a man you can provoke, you can kill you, I have more of the Vatican."

Said, this person and the other two Vatican family stepped again and walked toward Lin Tian, ​​disregarding everything and being unscrupulous.

"Too arrogant!"

Ginger fell to his teeth.

Lin Tian looked at the three people, his expression was very dull.

"Don't say that I didn't warn you, put away your killings, who dares to step forward and die."

He said.

The three men of the Vatican family expressed their feelings, and the blind man was still indifferent.

"Don't think that the Nirvana-injured person can deal with us. We are not nirvana. What else are you? In front of my Vatican, dare to mention the word? Just this word, Can you marry you nine!"

One of them is cold and cool.

Facing Lin Tian, ​​their footsteps did not stop at all, and the killing did not converge at a slight point. On the contrary, it was stronger.

Lin Tian no longer said anything, waved directly, three swords and mans flying, and on the spot was smashed the big void.

The fierce swordsman directly makes the three people discolored.

"you……"

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

The three **** blasts exploded, and the three Emperor-level monks who came from the Vatican were smashed on the spot, and the flesh and spirits were annihilated.

Time, this place, everyone is discolored.

"Dead... dead!"

"The three emperor-level powerhouses actually give up their hands..."

"But, that's the Van Gogh family! It's the Vatican family who is with Van Gogh's business. He turned out to be..."

Many monks were shocked, and they were both astonished by Lin Tian’s powerful strength. They were also shocked by Lin Tian’s attempt to kill three people. Because, it’s like the Van Gogh family around Van Gogh’s business, Lin Tian’s so direct Slaughtered.

Fan Zhengye stood in the distance staring at Lin Tian, ​​and his eyes flashed a ray of light, and there was a majestic spread.

These pressures are terrible, with the immortal level of power, so that all the monks in this place are trembled.

"No... immortal! It's really immortal!"

"This……"

"That Van Gogh is going to be hands-on?!"

It feels that Van Gogh’s industry is arrogant and powerful at this moment. Many monks are heart-wrenching and their eyes are full of horror.

Even if the old Firebird is as strong as the Emperor, it is also uncontrollably shaken.

After all, the pressure of immortality is really terrible.

The eyes of Fan Zhengye fell on Lin Tian, ​​and the pressure in the body, such as the Milky Way, stepped toward Lin Tian step by step: "Block the good things in this seat, kill the people of the Vatican, you, courage is not small. Dare to do such things. Man, you are the first..."

A slamming sound broke out, and Lin Tian’s figure appeared in front of him like lightning, directly interrupting his words.

Fan Zheng was moved, and Lin Tian, ​​who was suddenly deceived, was shocked. He did not see Lin Tian’s action at all: "You..."

"Snapped!"

Loud and slap in the face, Lin Tian raised his hand, directly slap on the cheek of Van Gogh, shattered the void.

Immediately, a little bit of blood fell into the air, and the Vatican was flying across the ground, rolling out tens of thousands of miles away, and a mountain that was thousands of feet away was directly hit.

"This?!"

"The flight of the Vatican industry!"

"That is a strong man of immortality, how can he...!"

Everyone is discolored.

The old-fashioned firebirds and gingers of the Emperor-level are also discolored. An immortal-level powerhouse has been shot by Lin Tianyi. ! Moreover, they just stood next to Lin Tian and did not see how Lin Tian moved.

"boom!"

Thousands of feet away, God can roll, the immortal level of the Vatican is rushing, and the majestic and powerful immortal powers are ten days.

At this moment, re-staring at Lin Tian, ​​his eyes became extremely cloudy.

His powerful and immortal, the brother of the vassal family, was actually slap in the face of everyone!

"Find something to die!"

His voice is chilly, and the killing is like a volcano.

For a time, the sky was shattered.

These momentums are shocking, and many monks are trembled and rushed away from the distance, for fear of being affected.

Even the old Firebird of the Imperial Air class shook, and was shocked by these breaths, because it was really terrifying.

Only Lin Tian’s expression was still calm, and his expression did not change at all.

"Shut up your trash. In the past few years, have you been a woman who has been harmed by you? Don't let the turbidity in your mouth pollute the world, let alone how great you are, but a dregs." He looked Vatican Zhengye said: "In addition, don't think that your Vatican is very powerful. The ancients said that things are gathered in groups. You haven't asked about your bad deeds in the past few years. If you want to come, your Vatican is just a group of garbage. Gathered."

His voice was very dull, and he did not deliberately take ironic, but it was full of irony and despise.

"This……"

"He, he, he..."

"He said that the Vatican is, yes..."

Many monks are discolored.

Fan Zhengye, the immortal powerhouse, is actually called garbage dumps, and the ancient ancestors of the ancient ancestors, the ancestors of the true immortal level, left a true fairy in the family, overlooking the endless years of the purple star, but now, However, it was called the gathering place of garbage dumps. These words were too shocking and sharp, which made the monks' backs cool.

Only Jiang fell and echoed: "That is, it is a family of garbage and dregs, a shameful eye!" These days, she already knows the power pattern of this world, knows the power of the ancient Van Gogh family, but does not care at all. And Lin Tian is now in her head, she naturally follows the words of Lin Tian, ​​like the road of solidarity.

When these words came out, this place, a group of monks was involuntarily a glimpse, swallowing saliva.

"This man and woman are simply..."

Many people trembled. They only felt that Lin Tian and Jiang were too fat. One said that the Vatican was a gathering place for garbage and dregs. The other person immediately attached, saying that the Vatican was a family that was horrible, which really made these people feel guilty.

On the forehead of Fan Zhengye, the blue veins came out. Lin Tian and Jiang fell, and in front of him, in front of so many people, so slandered him, so vilified the Vatican.

"I want you to die better than death!"

He is cruel.

With a bang, in vitro, the pressure of the immortal level becomes stronger, vibrating the sky, and the pressure is ** eight.

In the next moment, he moved directly. The immortal **** could rush, the right hand raised and grabbed Lin Tian, ​​and the left hand shot a light, covering the **** and covering it, while Lin Tian and Jiang fell.

For a time, the emptiness of the emptiness of the emptiness, the glory of the gods, suppressed everything.

Lin Tian is cold and cold, and the external gold awnings are rushing out. The power of the Emperor’s peak is so powerful that it is not inferior to the pressure of the Van Gogh industry. It directly shatters the van Gogh’s glory to the fall of Jiang.

At the same time, he waved the Chaos Emperor Boxing, a true dragon fairy shadow and a phoenix **** shadow emerged, just like the real wild sacred spirits, the mighty powers, facing the Vatican industry.