Ten Gods
Chapter 211: Liu Zihui
Lin Tian looked in one direction with his feelings, and he saw an acquaintance standing there, it was Zhou Yang.
Zhou Yang stared at him with a dark face on his face.
Lin Tian swept Zhou Yang and did not care, walking toward the front.
"Bastard!"
Zhou Yang stared at Lin Tian's back, and in the eyes crossed a sinister light, he retired.
The city was somewhat abandoned, and Lin Tian stepped in it, and soon he was attacked by a head and a beast.
"Roar!"
The beast roared, and then there was a powerful warrior rushing to face the killer of Lin Tian.
Lin Tian slightly scanned, and now the monsters and warriors are very powerful. As far as the monsters are concerned, the worst is the five-level monsters, and the warriors are also the strongest of the five-day gods. A swarm of bees rushed, terrible.
However, this is only for ordinary monks, for the current Lin Tian, this is not a big deal.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
He waved a broken fist and shot it several times in a row, killing the nearby monsters and warriors one by one.
"I am going, who is that? With an enemy ten?"
"This seems to be the new disciple."
"This is really... so strong!"
Many people stare at that direction, and they are all trembled.
Lin Tian walked deep into the abandoned old city. In a short time, a stronger scream came, and a monster with black scales appeared. A pair of scorpions were **** and red, and a powerful monster rolled up for a while. A gray hurricane.
"Eight monsters!"
Lin Tian was shocked.
Without hesitation, he stepped forward and walked back straight away.
Eight-level monsters, can be comparable to the strongest of the four heavens, and in any case, he is not an opponent.
After this, in this magical dream forest, Lin Tian continued to practice an hour. In one hour, he killed dozens of six-level monsters, and the fifth-level monsters did not mention it. As for the eight-level monsters, he I have encountered it a few times, and even once I have seen a nine-level monster, I was shocked that he was covered in cold hair.
"It seems that we must reach the sea as soon as possible."
Lin Tian said to himself.
In the past half an hour, Lin Tian walked out of the dream forest and prepared to go to several other cultivation areas.
However, at this moment, there were two people in front, one of them was Zhou Yang.
"Liu brother, it is him!"
Zhou Yang pointed to Lin Tian's teeth.
Next to Zhou Yang stood a young man of about twenty or so, his eyes were sharp.
"This... Liu Zihui!"
"The first person outside!"
"How did this person appear?! Isn't it a retreat?"
"Hey! I don’t see the new disciple over there, it should be directed at him!"
"This……"
Around the scene, many people moved, many people stared at Liu Zihui.
Liu Zihui stared blankly at Lin Tian: "I just grabbed my things." Liu Zihui was originally retreating, but was found by Zhou Yang, saying that Yun Shen Dan and Gu Yuandan were ready to be robbed. Going, Yun Shen Dan and Gu Yuan Dan even have a good effect on the knowledge of the sea, Liu Zihui naturally will not be happy.
Lin Tian glanced at Liu Zihui indifferently, and he went to the Longling Valley. He has now reached the top of the pulse, but he has not completely perfected the nine veins, and still needs more spiritual help. He needs to reach the peak of the gods first, and then rely on the power of refining the nine gods to gather the sea of knowledge.
Seeing that Lin Tian actually ignored himself, Liu Zihui’s face suddenly sank.
As soon as he was shaking, Liu Zihui stopped in front of Lin Tian.
"I am asking you, didn't you hear it!"
Liu Zihui cold channel.
"Sorry, I only understand the human language. In addition, the good dog does not block the road and rolls away."
Lin Tian is indifferent.
There are many Zongmen disciples gathered outside the Magical Dream Forest. It is a shock to see this scene at this moment.
"That guy, actually Liu Zihui is a dog!?"
"That is Liu Zihui, know the sea!"
"It's really looking for death."
Many people shake their heads.
So talking to a sea monk, isn’t it uncomfortable?
Liu Zihui’s face sank, and a flash of hot color flashed in his eyes, and a slap in the face of Lin Tian’s cheek.
This palm is a bit embarrassing, and the air is humming.
Lin Tian no expression, stretched out his right hand, grabbed the wrist of the right hand drawn by Liu Zihui.
Liu Zihui's eyes condensed, and suddenly he was shocked.
"Enough poison."
Lin Tian looks cold and indifferent.
Liu Zihui’s right hand was shocked, and the real thing spread, and he broke away from Lin Tian’s hand: “It’s a small one.”
Around the crowd, the crowd was a bit strange. I didn't think that Lin Tian could actually know the palm of Liu Zihui.
"If the palm of the hand is implemented, the average person can only be abolished, and you are not afraid of the punishment of the sect."
Lin Tiandao.
Just now, Liu Zihui’s palm seems to be simple, but there is a real power in the dark. If it is replaced by other spiritual monks, it is estimated that no one can accept it, and the lightest will be pumped into a severe brain. Concussion becomes a fool and a waste. If it is serious, it is not impossible to die on the spot.
Liu Zihui's expression is indifferent, saying: "You are just a new disciple who just got started, and I am a sea-minded monk. The first door is the first. It is not an exaggeration to describe it with the Zongmen elite. Do you think that Zongmen pays more attention to it? In other words, even if I kill you here, will the Zongmen be a martial art elite for the death of a new person?"
Lin Tianzi condensed, and a touch of cold light flashed.
When I think about it, he suddenly feels that the words of the old drunkard are very incisive. Although the Zongmen is strong, it is really cruel and cruel. At least, in Jiuyang Wufu and Beyan Emperor’s Court, no disciple dares to openly disciplinously treat other disciples. As hot as the hands, Jiang Renwen of the North Yandi Hospital also acted because of his special status. Judging from the confident expression of Liu Zihui, I am afraid that Liu Zihui has killed him. Zongmen really does not have any big punishment.
"In this way, although Zongmen stands on the surface, it is not allowed to injure and kill the same disciple. But if some extremely powerful disciples commit such things, even if it is evil, the sect will also blink one eye. Close one eye?"
Lin Tiandao.
Liu Zihui's face is indifferent: "What is it?"
“Before, was this kind of thing born?”
Lin Tianwang is next to a disciple.
Facing Lin Tian’s eyes, this disciple could not help but bow his head. Obviously, he was born.
Lin Tian is clear, hooked the corner of the mouth.
"Simply, there is actually no rule in Zongmenli. The more common thing is that the strong survive, the weak are eliminated, and whose fists are big, who is the truth, even if it is killing the same door, there is actually no relationship."
He said, as if he was talking to himself, as if he was asking other people.
Around, some disciples listened to his words, although the face changed slightly, but it did not react much.
"really."
Lin Tian chuckled, but with a sarcasm.
Liu Zihui stepped forward and said coldly: "It is quite quick to understand, but unfortunately, it is late." At this time, Liu Zihui had a cold feeling, and the momentum of the strong seas spread, making everyone around. Both are shaking.
In this regard, Lin Tian did not respond at all, and did not care.
It seems that I didn't hear Liu Zihui's words. He stared at Liu Zihui, and the body rushed out of a colder breath: "That is, even if I kill you here, it doesn't matter, right?" As soon as I came out, many of my disciples turned around and looked white. I couldn’t help but tremble, and I was shocked by these killings.
At this time, even Liu Zihui could not help but move.
This breath is too cold!
"What are you doing!"
A cold drink rang.
In the distance, two middle-aged people came to visit, and they all knew the strong seas and were the deacons of the Burning Yangzong.
Liu Zihui looked condensed and cut a gaze, staring at Lin Tiandao: "You are lucky." As the first person outside the door, Liu Zihui has a good strength. He can do almost anything in the outer door, and even dare to kill the same door, just like Lin Tianqi is as hot as a hand. However, when a deacon comes, Liu Zihui still has to converge somewhat.
Said, Liu Zihui turned and walked toward the distance.
"Hey!"
Just then, a sword smashed and landed at the foot of Liu Zihui.
Lin Tian’s face is cold: “I want to go, how can it be so simple.”
Staring at this scene, everyone in this place is discolored.
"What happened to this guy, it’s hard to get back a life, why go take the initiative to challenge!"
"Really..."
Many people are shaking their heads.
Liu Zihui stopped and stared at Lin Tian coldly, knowing that the fluctuations in the sea were once again spreading.
Lin Tian stared at Liu Zihui, his expression was extremely cold.
Two middle-aged deacons came forward and glanced at Liu Zihui and looked at Lin Tian. "What do you do!"
Lin Tian just stared at Liu Zihui, directly ignoring the two middle-aged people who came: "The Burning Yangzong has a life and death stage, and there is no life intervention for anyone." Liu Zihui, I invite you to the death and death stage. There is no interest."
Lin Tian has always liked to suffer losses. Since it was seen and stopped by the deacons of Zongmen here, then Liu Zihui took the stage of life and death. As long as he was on the stage of life and death, no one could intervene.
When he said this, it seemed to be a thunder, and all the disciples that were suddenly introduced were discolored.
"What?"
Someone directly caught it.
Many people stared at Lin Tian, and their expressions were strange.
"This... crazy?"
"It’s just a matter of the gods, and actually invites the sea to be alive and dead?"
"The temper can't be so gambling, really..."
Many people are shaking their heads.
Two middle-aged deacons stared at Lin Tian and frowned.
Liu Zihui stared at Lin Tian a little bit, and even laughed, no matter what, I didn’t think that I would hear such interesting words from Lin Tiankou, yes, it’s fun! Listening to Liu Zihui, this is so interesting!
"Life and death? You invited me?"
Liu Zihui looked at her face.
Zhou Yang is even more ironic: "Idiots have seen more, but people who are so idiotic, but still see for the first time!" Inviting a sea-powerful person to die on the stage of the cultivation of the realm of the gods, this is purely himself Looking for death.
"Agree and nod, don't dare to get out of the tail."
Lin Tian was impatient.
It is said that all the disciples around are a glimpse of this, and this new disciple of the gods is so strong! ?
Liu Zihui’s face sank: “Since you are looking for death, then I will satisfy you!”