The blood was floating in the air, and Jia Zizhen was shattered by Wanlong. Even the souls were created. The first time in this mountain range, everyone was stunned, and all of them were shocked.

"That Jia Zikai, even in a flash, was..."

A group of monks are heartbroken. Jia Zikai of Tianxiangjing, the youngest supreme of the 94th on the Baixian list, was now crushed under a single blow and was crushed by a monk of the Jinxian class, which made these people unbelievable.

Even though Mu Zhen is also a scorpion, the power of the 10,000-headed cold dragon has just been terrible. In that moment, he looked at the back of the ridge and gave birth to a chill.

At the farthest point, Ning Yueyue and others are naturally amazed.

This scene is really shocking with the golden fairyland as a hit to smash a young fairy in the fairyland.

"The funeral dragon! It’s just..."

Lingyun **** in air. The burial of the Longjing, such an ancient scripture is really amazing, and truly can be called the ancient **** of the earthquake.

"boom!"

God can rush and shake the ten.

Jia Zi's soul glows, and in a blink of an eye, he re-condenses the flesh. Looking at Lin Tian again, his face becomes sinister and sinister. There is a murderous murder that spreads out and directly smashes the void behind him.

He is a strong man in the heavens, and the youngest supreme on the Baixian list. Now he is attacking a monk of Jinxian, but he is crushed by the other side in one face. In this place, the faces of a group of monks are crushed. Too shameful, he felt a great humiliation.

"Kill you!"

His voice is biting, the words fall, and the heavenly level is surging, and the heavenly **** can be like a crack.

Rumbled, at this moment, he appeared nine black vortexes on his side. Each black vortex seemed to be able to swallow up all the heavens and the earth, and the inclusions were extremely horrible. Together, the mighty pressure on Lin Tian .

"Jia Zikai's famous fame, swallowing the sky, all tangible and intangible things, will be swallowed up!"

Someone trembled.

Rumble, Jia Zikai carrying nine black whirlpools, the speed is very fast, just a moment in time to rely on Lin Tian.

"dead!"

His face is stunned, like a beast, like a ghost.

Lin Tian naturally can clearly feel the horrible of these nine black vortexes, but there is no fear of the slightest, the thoughts move, and the burial dragons that are engraved in the depths of the ground in the air, there will be a large chilly and cold vein. The force rushed up, and gathered in front of him a full-fledged sword of the ice, and then went to Jiazi to go with the sword.

In a twinkling of an eye, the two collided together, and Jia Zikai’s nine black whirlpools swallowed everything. Lin Tian’s ice-cold sword smashed everything, and the space on the Zhou’s side collapsed. It’s hard to bear this terrible. Shock.

After all, this is completely a confrontation between the heavens and the stars. In the face of such confrontations, the solid fairyland void can not bear.

"Hey!"

The gods humming, just like the 10,000 birds are shaking their wings, Mu Song started this time, and another figure appeared behind him. Driving this shadow is a step closer to Lin Tian, ​​destroying the breath, ruthless toward the forest. Under the pressure of the day.

In his scorpion, the chill is pressing, and the murder is cold. At this time, Lin Tian will be smashed, and the land of Lin Tian will be sacrificed.

"This……"

"Jia Zikai, Mu Wei, the young supreme on the two hundred immortals, actually, killing a monk at the Jinxian level together!!"

Seeing this scene, between the mountains, one monk can not help but shock, eyelids violently jump.

"boom!"

In the battlefield, God can roll like a big wave in the sea, the space is broken by an inch, and the earth sinks in an inch.

Jia Zikai’s face smashed, and the black vortex on his body gradually changed from the first nine to eighteen, and the scent of each black vortex became stronger than before, just like the whole world could be swallowed up.

Mu Mu showed a shadow in front of him, and he couldn’t see it clearly, but the fluctuations that were emitted were very scary, as if he had life and consciousness. With the movement of Mu Yi, the sky could not be beaten. Shaking.

Such a powerful two people, such a terrible attack, are concentrated in Lin Tian alone, which makes Ling Yun and others who are tens of thousands of feet away can not help worry.

Lingyun looked at the grinds of the battlefield and his eyes fell on Jia Zikai: "This is nothing to do with the dog day!"

"If you can do it, I really want to slap him to death!"

White Tiger’s gaze also fell on Jia Zikai’s body.

At this time, compared to Mu Wei, their chill on Jia Zikai is undoubtedly more intense and many times stronger.

Because the battle in this place was carried out by Lin Tian and Mu Wei, and there was no relationship with this Jia Ziyu. However, after the other party appeared here, there was no reason to attack Lin Tian, ​​nothing to look for, and now and Mu Wei It’s really irritating to attack Lin Tian together.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

In front, in the battlefield, the amazing gods can surging, and the space on the perimeter is shattered and destroyed, destroying the sultry people.

Lin Tianyi also played against Mu Song and Jia Zikai at the same time, even though they could use the funeral dragon to mobilize the force of the extremely cold and cold veins under the mountain that makes it difficult for the half-step fairy king to compete, but it is still very stressful. After all, whether it is Mu Hao or Jia Zikai, neither of them is a general fairy, but the young supreme on the Baixian list.

However, this is so, his expression is not a trace of fear and jealousy, it seems indifferent.

"dead!"

Jia Ziyan’s eyes are sinister and his face is awkward. The black vortex on his body has evolved into thirty-six roads. Everything on the Zhoubian side has been swallowed up, and the air is no exception. He divides thirty-six different directions toward Lin Tian. .

On the other hand, the goddess that Mu Hao called out became more horrible, and the mighty destruction of the atmosphere hit Lin Tian.

Where the Quartet is, the space is broken into pieces.

Lin Tian’s indifference, the force of the extremely cold and cold pulse that mobilized, part of the influx into the body for a short period of transformation into the body of the gods, the other part for the body, and then stepped on the two steps, directly Jia Zikai rushed forward.

"Boom!"

He waved the Chaos Emperor Boxing, and cooperated with the strength of the extremely cold and cold veins. He broke the black vortex in front of him in the first place. He appeared in front of Jia Zi’s body like a lightning bolt, and it was a fist. The figure of the real dragon and the phoenix was intertwined. .

Jia Zikai stepped back and avoided this punch.

"Dragon lifts the head!"

Lin Tian is cold.

A bang, a large earthquake on the surface, a small dragon with a foot of nine feet rushed out from the ground, completely condensed by the force of the extremely cold and cold veins of the ground, the speed is fast to the limit, hit Jiazi in the moment when Jia Zikai retreated Body.

With a bang, Jia Zikai immediately blasted in the flesh and blood stained all directions.

"boom!"

The soul can flash, and in a blink of an eye, Jia Zikai re-condenses the flesh.

However, Lin Tian also crossed to the front of him at this time, slamming his back and bearing a slap in the face, waving the Chaos Emperor Boxing with the power of the extremely chilly and cold, and immediately hitting the fist in the moment when Jia Zikai just gathered his body. Above his cheeks.

With a bang, Jia Zikai was directly smashed by this boxing, and half of his cheeks immediately collapsed, and blood was splashed.

Lin Tian’s boxing did not stop, he was close to the body, his hands were moving, and the fist shadow fell like a storm.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The boxing force is like a bang, and it is constantly falling on Jia Zikai, playing a **** water.

In the process, Mu Wei was constantly attacking him. However, he only supported the defense light curtain with the force of the extremely cold and cold pulse. He did not attack Mu Wei and completely put all the attacks. In Jia Zikai.

Jia Zikai killed him for no reason. At this time, his feelings are the same as those of Ling Yun and others. The killing of Jia Zikai is far more than that of Mu Wei.

"what!"

Jia Zi screamed, Lin Tian slammed on Mulu several times to attack, only attacked him one by one, and constantly let him be wounded, which made him surprised and angry, his cheeks became more awkward, as if he was out of hell. Devilish.

"Any killer to me, do you think you are amazing?"

Lin Tian coldly stared at Jia Zi's way, and he suffered a blow from the next, and still did not attack Mu Wei. The Chaos Emperor Boxing once again blew out and headed toward Jia Zikai.

"Boom!"

He was driven by the force of the extremely yin and cold veins, and the boxing spirit was a bit horrible. The dragon and the phoenix were once again manifested, and the mighty rushed to Jia Zikai.

With a bang, Jia Ziyu avoided it, and the block did not block it. The solid Tianxian body once again exploded.

At this time, with a bang, Lin Tian forced to take a blow from the scorpion, and the body swayed, and a bright red blood overflowed the corner of his mouth.

However, he still did not care about Mu Zhen, the cold eyes always fell on Jia Zikai, one step is to cross the Jiazi 正 who is condensing the body with the soul.

"Hey!"

God can surging, he runs the gods in the sky, with the power of the extremely yin and cold veins, and sings out dozens of kinds of heavenly actresses, closing the space of the ten parties, and squatting on Jia Zikai, slamming The spirit of Jia Zikai was swept away, and he almost directly crushed his soul.

Immediately, the thunder roared and resounded through the eight wilderness. He ran five Lei Zhentian, and exerted one of the great supernatural powers with the power of the extremely yin and cold veins. There was a spurred silver thunder falling from the sky and drowning the spirit of Jia Zikai.

Then, the next moment, the dense Ling Tian Jian Mang manifestation, but also the strength of the extreme yin and cold pulse, like a sword rain, a road in the spirit of Jia Zikai.

In the face of this series of devastating attacks, Jia Zikai's body of the gods was directly blasted and cracked, but it was as if it would never really collapse.

"Kill you! Must kill you!"

Staring at Lin Tian, ​​Jia Zikai’s face is extremely extreme.

"By you, you want to kill me?" Lin Tian completely ignored the constant attack on his Mu Mu, stepping on the two steps, and again waving the Chaos Emperor Boxing to Jia Ziyu with the power of the extremely cold and cold pulse: "You still want one I want to save my life in my hands more practical, garbage stuff!"