Ten Gods

Chapter 680: I am alone to resist

When the big hand pressed and covered the sky, Lin Tian only felt that the space around him was completely solidified. He seemed to be trapped in the muddy land, and the action became very slow. Bayi novel network ≥ W < W < W ≦. ≤8≦1<>

He gritted his teeth, helplessly, his right hand clenched his fist, and slammed up against the big hand of the middle-aged black robe.

"boom!"

The fists touched the palms, and the time was soaring.

Lin Tian flew directly, a pain in his right hand, a crack in the tiger's mouth, and a bright red blood spilled out.

This made him secretly bite his teeth. By his own strength, he was really positive in the battle with the avenues. It really didn't have any possibility. Even in his most proud field, he made a punch. However, it is also unable to stop the arbitrarily swaying of such characters. It is really too much a gap between the two.

"In the early days of the immortalization, after you blocked your palm, it was just a crack in the tiger's mouth." The middle-aged eyes of the green robe squinted in the eyes, apparently somewhat surprised: "The person who is eternal is really not simple!"

The black robe middle-aged nephew is cold and cold: "Even if it is not simple, nowadays, it is only the first day."

Qingpao nodded in the middle of the year, the two walked and crossed Lin Tian.

The space returned to normal at this time, and two avenue-level powers came in, which made Lin Tianji back a cold and directly transmitted black cymbals. The next moment, the black scorpion unfolded the demon body, carrying him into a thunder and lightning, and rushed toward the distance in a blink of an eye.

"Ok?"

"This is... eh?"

Two middle-aged eyes condensed.

"chase!"

Black robe middle-aged cold.

The two people flickered in vitro, and the space of the earthquake was slightly trembled. One step was a few dozen feet away.

Lin Tian was on the head of the black skull, and the scenes on both sides retreated with an astonishing degree, and the hurricane rang.

"Hey!"

The sword rang and a terrible sword ran through his ear.

"boom!"

Jianqi did not sweep him, but it was a split of the land in front of him, and the broken earth was splashed around.

Lin Tian looked back, Qingzhong middle-aged and black robe caught up in the middle age, although there is still a distance between him and Hei, but this distance is gradually narrowing.

"Stop."

Qingdou’s middle-aged voice was indifferent.

Lin Tian did not speak, the black scorpion was faster, turned into a black lightning, and once again opened a large distance with the two.

Qingpao middle-aged eyes are condensed: "Preaching, there is a trace of blood in the body of the dragon, is it also a legendary sky-throwing cloud? This degree is comparable to the general avenue The person."

"No big deal!"

The black robe middle-aged voice is cold.

The man raised his hand and dozens of swords flew in the air, and the space was split on the spot.

Lin Tian only feels that the scalp is cold, and this intensive sword is coming, and it is not just a matter of degree.

Without hesitation, he directly propped up a treasure furnace.

"Boom!"

The sword fell on the treasure furnace, and suddenly the roar of the vibrating, like a party drum was knocked.

This treasure stove, which he had previously won in the sacred sect of the sacred ancestor, was named the sacred furnace of the gods, and was the strongest treasury of the sacred ancestor. At this time, under his divine power, he was born in the middle of the black robe. The powerful swords that were swept away were all blocked.

"Top grade soldiers?!"

Qingpao middle-aged movement.

Even the middle-aged robes of the cold and indifferent black robes of the temper are exposed to a different color.

"Good things! This is awkward, worth it!"

In the middle-aged Qingpao, he smiled and smiled like a middle-aged man in black robe. He played a dense sword and pressed it toward Lin Tian.

The black robe was also shot together in the middle age, and the offensive became stronger.

The worship of the Taoist soldiers is very troublesome and requires a lot of gods, and the technique of the refining soldiers is not easy for the average person to control. Therefore, many strong roads do not have their own Taoist soldiers, and these two people are just like this. . Nowadays, I saw a Taoist soldier here, and it is still a top-level soldier. Where can these two people not be tempted?

The big men of the ancient temples just want them to bring back to Lin Tian and bring back the eternal killings. As for the other things on Lin Tian, ​​there is not much to say, in other words, other things on Lin Tian can be theirs!

"Proactively handing it over and surrendering the eternal killings will make you suffer less from the flesh." The middle-aged youthful robes said, "You should be very clear, with your cultivation, you can’t escape." Out of my palms."

"is it possible!"

Lin Tian is cold.

He is in front of the fire furnace, and the black scorpion is again raised, carrying the black sky like Lin Tianfei.

"I don't know what to do."

Qingpao shakes his head in middle age.

The man raised his hand, and a thick sword ran across the sky, crushing the void on the spot.

Next to it, the black robe is more embarrassing in the middle ages, and every sword has a terrible killing power.

Lin Tian resisted the fire in front of the fire, and ignited a dense flame. The burning void collapsed a lot and blocked these swords. However, with his current cultivation, even if there is a top-grade soldier in hand, it is impossible to confront the two avenues in the positive direction. Although he barely blocked the sword light from the two, he was not light. The injury.

"cough!"

He coughed up blood in his mouth and only felt that the internal organs were cracked.

"Yes, the repairs in the early days of the district were based on a Taoist army, and they barely blocked the attack."

Qingpao middle age road.

At the same time as the opening, the strength of the person's hand is heavier, and the large pieces of the gods rotate and pass, and they move closer from all sides.

The same is true of the middle-aged black robe, and the shot is more overbearing.

Lin Tian was full of force to display the fire of the gods. At the same time, the black scorpion slid toward the distance, and the rich demon power was put into him, helping him to promote this Shangpin martial art to resist the middle age of Qingpao. Attack by two people.

For a time, the amazing light of the gods shook each other, swordsmanship, fierce fire, palm of the hand, and kept flowing in this void.

"boom!"

After half a ring, Lin Tian and the black scorpion were simultaneously wounded, and they were hit by the attack of the middle-aged men of the Qing robes.

Lin Tian gritted his teeth and his mouth was bloody.

"boom!"

The black scorpion once again mentioned that the black suffocating gas turned into a thunderous force, and the bang screamed and slammed into the distance again. The middle-aged and black-robed middle-aged robes are the real avenues. The positive confrontation can't be done at the moment. Now, only escape.

"Have you escaped!"

The black robe middle-aged voice is cold.

In the middle age of Qingpao, he still looks indifferent and does not contain any feelings. He said: "Leave a trace of vitality and search for the sea."

The two men stepped up and shot at the same time, and the power of attack and kill was even more terrible.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The gods and the killings are intertwined, and the space is broken.

Lin Tian and the black scorpion resisted while flying, and soon it was three hours in the past.

"boom!"

Once again, one person smashed, all of them were big mouth hemoptysis.

Today, Lin Tian's clothes are blood-stained, and the black scorpion is similar. The scales have fallen off a lot and suffered heavy injuries.

"Go ahead and see how long you can escape."

Qingpao middle age road.

The black robe middle-aged nephew is cold, and the whole person is like a sword-smashing sword. It looks very ruthless and cruel.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

The two raised their hands, and a large piece of killing light pressed against Lin Tian and Hei.

Lin Tian did his best to force the fire to resist the front.

The fire furnace in his hand is very extraordinary. He and the black scorpion are not weak, but the middle-aged and black robes of the green robes are too strong. It seems to be more than three times in the avenue. In the previous three hours, even though And the black scorpion fully urged the fire of the gods, and they could not stop the two people, and they were constantly being created. If the degree of black scorpion is very fast, it can be compared with the general avenue, and always maintains a certain degree of violentness with the two men. He and the black scorpion have long been killed by the two people.

"Boom!"

The swords of the two men fell on the fire of the gods, and once again roared like a drum.

Lin Tian relied on the sturdy and demon power of the black scorpion, fully urging the fire of the gods, and once again reluctantly resisted the attack of the two men, but he was also shocked, the blood in the body tumbling, and a bite of sweetness poured into the throat again. Moreover, at this same time, because the black scorpion has always been given to him, it is also subject to shocks, and the time has slowed down.

In the middle-aged Qing robes, two people came across, one looks indifferent, one scorpion is cold, and another is a piece of Sensen Jianfei.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The sword light fell on the fire of the gods, and the roaring sounds kept echoing.

Lin Tianquan urged this treasure stove, the body trembled, but the scorpion was very cold, and there was a smattering of the cold.

With this Shangpindao block in front, he stood on the black skull and said, "I am alone to resist them. You are leaving now, leaving in the other direction, don't follow me."

The middle-aged and black robes of Qingpao are too strong in middle age, at least the repair of the avenues of three or more days. With the strength of him and the black scorpion, even if they work together, it is impossible to resist, even if it is degree, it is completely Can not escape the chase of the two. Under such circumstances, he does not want to drag the black scorpion again. If the black scorpion leaves him, he believes that the middle-aged and black robes of the green robes will never go after the black scorpion, only chasing him. After all, the two The goal is him!

Black squatting, refusing directly.

Lin Tian had guessed that Black Skull would not agree, but he was still very moved.

He took a deep breath, and this is what he said: "This time, listen to me, leave!" He stared at the middle-aged and black-robed middle-aged and black-breasted middle-aged, and the mouth was blood-stained, but the scorpion was extremely cold. "I have other means. They don't necessarily suppress me. You are with me, but I am not good at it. It will have some impact."

The black scorpion is low again and the voice is dull.

"Believe me!" Lin Tiansheng, the right hand spread out, three stone rings emerged: "In this, there are Jinyan Daomen, no Xiangxianzong, and all the mysterious secrets of the Seven Miles dynasty, there are three major forces. Most of the treasures and most of the panacea, as well as the Lingjing, which is close to 500,000 jins, after you leave, go to the feather gate and hand it over to the willow gate of Yuhuadao. In the future, you can practice at the Yuhuamen Gate, where It is suitable for you to practice."

Said, in his palm, another stone ring emerged: "In this, there are twenty light beads, which are the 20 fairy veins under the Seven Miles. After you reach the door of Yuhua, let Liu Wuwei help you. And slowly refining it. After that, it takes another month or so to understand the law of the road, and it should be able to enter the realm of the avenue."

Ps: What, and the big guy sinned, there will be a friend coming over later, the dragon came to the reception, so today it is even more. Then, the two owed today, the dragon will take time to make up, please let the big guy understand, sorry, sorry!