Everyone was shocked, and the ninth battle of An Jingjing, the repair of the Fifth Avenue of the Avenue, was actually smashed!

"When the old people are bullied? Kill you!"

Five crocodile crocodile. W)W>. }8)1) ZW. COM

Lin Tianquan is intertwined with gold and mans, and his eyes are very cold.

Zhan Yuxi was moved again, naturally it was shocked by Lin Tian’s body, half-step avenue level, and the flesh was actually stronger than the five-way He Wei. But soon, her face was once again cold, still cold and proud.

"Oh, let's get rid of it."

She said.

He Wei's right hand was smashed, but it was reunited in an instant, because he was a strong avenue, and the broken body could be reborn in an instant, let alone a hand. He stared at Lin Tian, ​​and once again explored his hand, but this time it was no longer a simple physical suppression, but a certain magical power, and all the squadrons were suppressed.

Lin Tian felt the strength of the other side for the first time, a little moving, but there was no fear.

"Hey!"

The sword screamed, and it was time to resound this layer of fairy.

At this time, he did not hesitate to directly call out a sacred soldier who was captured in the abyss of the past, so that he could directly shed the vastness of the gods and go straight to the big hand that He Hao had captured.

With a bang, the blood was splashed, the sword was shining, and everything was broken, and the big hand of He Wei was shattered again.

He Yan retreats, his face changes slightly, and his eyes are shot in the eyes of two people: "Shen Bing!"

In this layer of fairy tales, other monks are naturally discolored.

"He...he turned out to be..."

"Shen Bing?! He has a **** soldier?!"

"This……"

In this place, all the monks were stunned. In any case, they did not expect that Lin Tian would have a **** soldier!

The sword is hovering over the top of Lin Tian, ​​Shi Shiran ups and downs, and the swordsmanship is dazzling. At this time, facing the five-way He Wei of the avenue, he is very clear that relying on his own strength is definitely not an opponent, so he directly calls out the Excalibur.

Nowadays, his cultivation is a bit stronger than when he was under the abyss of silence. Only a small step can enter the level of the avenue, and after summoning the sword of the god-level, it is enough to suppress the congratulations. After all, what he controls is the gods!

"Hey!"

He ran the heart of the sun, and when the power of the gods moved, the sword trembled, and in a moment there was a very harsh sword.

These swords are a bit sultry, so many monks can't help but block their ears at the same time, all of them are pale.

"This……"

Many people stared at Lin Tian, ​​and they couldn’t help but blink.

This sword is too strong!

He Wei really changed color, even though Zhan Yuxi is no exception.

"Princess, go!"

He Wei Shen Shen, want to leave here. Although he is very strong and has a strong combat power, Lin Tian is in charge of a terrible **** soldier. Under the power of the gods, his powerful cultivation and powerful combat power have no use. Nowadays, An Jingjing is closed in a ruin, and he is guarded by Zhan Yuxi. He must guarantee that Zhan Yu is innocent.

"Want to go?"

Lin Tian’s voice is cold.

With a bang, a sword ran across the air, directly shattering the second layer of Tianyin Xianyu, Jianwei swearing.

He Wei tried his best to resist, but in the face of the Excalibur, after all, it was not enough to see, and the chest was penetrated on the spot.

"Look who will die here today!"

The five-way crocodile sneered behind.

"boom!"

In front of the violent divine power fluctuations, He Wei stunned, the injury instantly healed, propped up a shadow, the mighty avenue of the road, shrouded toward Lin Tian, ​​and at the same time retreat, to leave this day sound fairy.

Lin Tian was cold, and he grabbed the sword at the top of his head and raised his hand.

"Hey!"

The sword screamed, and on the spot, He’s ruling law was crushed, and the shadow of the prophet was broken into light spots.

At this moment, he used this sword to support Ling Tianjian. The horrible swordsmanship really seemed to be enough to destroy everything. Although He is powerful, it is impossible to resist.

He stepped forward, and it was a sword that was opened. It was still a sword that was spurred by the Excalibur. It was amazing and unparalleled.

"puff!"

He Wei half-body blasted, bloody, very embarrassing.

Lin Tian slightly squinted, just a sword, but he did not show mercy, has been to push the sword to the limit that he can currently push, but it just crushed the other side of the body, which makes him secretly believe that this person is really Very powerful, it is said that there is a certain reason for the same level as the king, because if it is replaced by an ordinary avenue five-fold monk, under the full force of the squadron of the squadron, it will definitely be smashed into one. The **** fog of the group is right.

“Very good, unfortunately, it’s useless after all.”

He is cold.

Without any hesitation, he took a direct step and pushed forward in front. The sword in his hand squatted again and the swordsman swept.

The half body of He Wei was cracked. Even if it was too late to reorganize, it would welcome Lin Tian’s extinct swordsman. This time, along with the other half, he was directly smashed and completely turned into a blood fog.

"boom!"

The tyrannical spirit can rush, and the **** fog that is smashed by He Wei is fast, and the blink of an eye is re-agglomerated.

I have to say that this kind of reunion is very fast, and the same-level avenue Wuzhongtian monk can't do it at all.

"It’s not so easy to reorganize the flesh so quickly by the smashing of the gods! It’s really a good follower of the chaotic body. This ninth war will be so strong, and the other eight warriors will probably More powerful."

Five lines of crocodile.

Bai Ziyi stood on one side and looked forward, his eyes indifferent.

Yang Qi has nothing and looks at the front.

"Hey fly him!"

Bai Qiu’s drunkenness has already been awake for a long time. After knowing that someone is going to ruin his own capacity, the gas is red.

Which girl in this world will not love beauty? Especially the girl who was very beautiful, she cares more about her face. Now someone wants to ruin her content, and she will not let her get angry. She almost rushed out with the sword.

"boom!"

The power of the gods is rolling and moving. He is full of force, and the whole person is like a furnace. The law of the road is like a sea, and it is more reinforced than before. It is like a sea of ​​anger, and it is going to drown this place.

Lin Tian blinked slightly, and the breath of the other side was obviously more than doubled, so that he once again said that the other side is very strong.

It’s just that, to the extent that it doesn’t make him feel stressed.

Because he has more than one squad.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

Jianxiao reverberated, and he also propped up the other two swords. The first appearance was the unparalleled horror of the gods. He immediately suppressed He's avenue law and completely blocked the square space.

"This……"

"And, two more swords!!"

"He...he is alone, there are three soldiers. How is this possible?! Who is he?!"

Many monks were horrified.

There are very few weapons at the level of the gods, because the materials for forging the soldiers are too difficult to find, and even if they can be found, it is very difficult to really forge a squadron, so even if it is the strongman of the real level. It is also difficult to have a **** soldier, even some nirvana strong people, but now, in the eyes of these monks, a half-step priest-level monk actually controls three squadrons, even though they are all lower-class soldiers, but the same It’s amazing.

Many monks were shocked, staring at Lin Tian, ​​only feeling that this scene was like dreaming.

He Wei naturally changed color in the first time, but it was difficult for him to resist with a sword. Now the three swords are the same, which really makes him feel the threat of death. He made a big fuss, and he cultivated himself to the extreme, and once again propped up a huge shadow. The law of the road was like the galaxy, and the space was distorted.

Lin Tian’s face has no expression, and his mind is moving. In the three swords, the two swords are left and right.

With a bang, the sacred body of He Wei was completely smashed, and the avenue rule was directly extinguished like a flame.

"Hey!"

He held the third sword in his hand and swayed directly.

This sword, fast! quasi! ruthless! On the spot, He Wei’s throat was passed through, bringing a stunned blood.

He Wei Dawei, the wound healed with a rapid degree.

However, at this time, Lin Tian obviously did not want to give him the opportunity to heal the injury. He once again used the sword in his hand to sway the Lingtian Sword, and the dense Ling Tian Jian Mang rushed toward He Hao as if it rained, and instantly turned it into a horse honeycomb. At the same time, the other two swords were run by him in control, and once again.

"puff!"

Once again, He Wei was smashed and blood was sprayed all over the sky.

The screams of He Wei in these blood fogs are hard to be wiped out, and they are madly surging and gathering again.

However, it was also at this time that a stalwart sword was rushing out of Lin Tian’s body and shocked the world.

"Ling Tian Yijian!"

Lin Tian is cold.

He stretched his left hand and held the sword in his right hand over the left hand. The sword in his right hand was almost turned into a strange light.

There is no sound, only the extinct sword is mighty, and the sword in his hand spurts a sword.

With a bang, Jianmang broke through the void and came instantly.

At this time, He Wei had already condensed a small half body. However, the sword mang, which was made by Ling Tianyijian, also came over and directly penetrated from his eyebrows. He suddenly took a glimpse of it, and then the light of life in his eyes. It was faint and faint, and eventually disappeared completely, and the small half of the body that was condensed was broken directly, like dust.

This sword is strong and unparalleled, and it is a sword. Even if there is no way, it is still able to kill the soul of the gods, directly causing the gods to die.

For a time, this broken second layer of Tianyin Xianyu, one by one monk trembled, many people could not help but succeed.

"Dead...dead..."

"He... killed the ninth war of the side of An Jingjing?!"

"This, this... actually..."

Many monks are staring at Lin Tian in amazement, only feeling that the back is cold, and some people can't help but chill.

Qi Jianming sounded again, and Lin Tian looked cold and indifferent. The two swords that had been sacrificed before came back and floated up and down. He held another sword in his right hand. At this time, he turned his head toward Zhan Yu.

Ps: Three more tomorrow.