Chapter 188

Lin tianpiantou looked, eyebrows suddenly a coagulation, this middle-aged man, he remembers where he seems to have seen.

He frowned and thought. Suddenly, a faint light flashed in his eyes.

"It's you."

He said in a deep voice.

At that time, he saved a middle-aged drunkard in the arrow rain.

The middle-aged drunkard was full of wine gas, staring at Lin Tian and laughing: "little brother, do you have any wine?"

"No, I don't like it."

Lin Tiandao said.

With that, he tilted his head and looked back at Han he and his three men.

"No!" The middle-aged drunkard pasted it up, very familiar with Lin Tian's neck: "you invite me to drink, I help you fight, how about it, very fair?"

"No need."

Lin Tiandao.

The middle-aged drunkard is stunned, pours a big mouthful of wine fiercely, cocks up the thumb way: "has the disposition, I like!"

With that, the middle-aged drunkard retreated and sat down on one side of the street.

"Tasting wine and watching opera is a pleasure in life."

The way a middle-aged drunkard gets drunk.

Many onlookers stare at the middle-aged drunkard and shake their heads.

"This guy has drunk enough and lost his eyesight. He dares to stick to the battlefield at this time."

"There are people who are not afraid of death."

"So, wine is just right. If you drink too much, you may die somehow."

Someone muttered.

Han he three people swept a middle-aged drunkard one eye, fall on Lin Tian body again.

"Lin Tian, stop it. It's too late to stop now. We'll plead for you."

Han he said.

Liu Lan also stares at Lin Tian. They don't want Lin Tian to die here.

Lin Tian's face is expressionless, and the light of thunder and fire twines on the soul sword, pointing straight ahead.

"If you don't kill him, you will be a man."

He said in a cold voice.

Zhu Wudao felt Lin Tian's killing intention, and his face became more and more heavy.

The old man with white hair snorted coldly and said, "Han he, what are you talking about with this thief! Take it

With that, the old man with white hair rushed over.

"Hum!"

The palms of the arms are waved out, and suddenly, there are dense palmprints in the air, one overlapping and the other overlapping.

Lin Tian raised his hand, and the heartfelt spirit sword was shocked, and the boundless sword swept away.

The two fight together again, and the palm and sword collide.

It has to be said that the one who knows the sea is extraordinary. The old man with white hair collides with the Zhongling sword with the palm of his arm. The palm is not damaged at all. It's as if it was made by King Kong. It's amazing.

Lin Tian draws his sword with his backhand and spins it out.

With a clang sound, a spiral fire sword rain formed. Lin Tian leaned to the old man with white hair.

This strike moved many people.

"This is... Dead end!"

"What a tricky attack

"This..."

Many of them are frightened.

This sword seems simple, but it is hard to avoid. Many people think that if they go by themselves, they will definitely be stabbed.

In the distance, Han he and Liu Lan looked at the sword, which was also a little amazing.

The old man with white hair was slightly surprised, and seemed to be surprised by the sword. But the next moment, the old man gave a cold hum, twisted his body and made a very strange move, which could avoid the sword.

"Broken!"

The old man with white hair raised his hand and palmed it to Lin Tian.

Lin Tian retreated quickly, and his heart spirit sword crossed his chest to block the hand of the old man with white hair.

With a clang, he stepped back more than ten steps, his arm slightly numb. Staring at the old man with white hair again, the cold awn in his eyes is more powerful, and the power of Lei Yan on Zhongling sword becomes stronger.

"I think I can deal with those who know the sea?"

The old man with white hair said coldly that the sword move just now was really terrible. It's hard to avoid it. Anyone who comes to the sea will die. However, those who have a strong sense of the sea are different. Those who have a strong sense of the sea have divine power. These forces can capture some attack tracks, so they can avoid them more effectively.

Then the old man with white hair forced Lin Tian again.

Lin Tian's face was expressionless, and his soul sword pointed straight ahead.

The old man with white hair snorted coldly. He was very dissatisfied with Lin Tian's attitude. After a step, he shot out and waved his palms. It seemed that he would smash the air and block the ten directions.

Lin Tian steps forward to meet him. With a shock of Zhongling sword, he sweeps out the sword Gang all over the sky.

"Dang!"

"Dang!"

"Dang!"

The white haired old man's palms are very strong. His hands are forged like steel. It's hard to hurt a sword. At this time, the palm of the old man with white hair collided with the Zhongling sword in Lin Tian's hand, making a clanging metal sound.

"Empty hands!"

Suddenly, the old man with white hair gave a cold drink.

Looking at this palm, many people are moved, because this palm is very similar to Lin Tianfang's sword. It is also a dead angle attack, and it is difficult to avoid.

"No!"

Someone shook his head.

Staring at the old man with white hair waving this palm, Lin Tian naturally felt the great threat, but his expression was always very calm. At this moment, Tianyi soul Jue runs wildly, and his strong soul power spreads all around him, which makes his sense of things around him climb to a critical point.

Looking at the old man's palm again, it became very clear in a moment. It was also at this critical moment that Lin Tian did not dodge. He raised his left hand and swung it from the side. He actually grasped the wrist of the white haired old man's hand and stuck it like a pair of pliers.

"You

The old man with white hair was surprised. He was blocked like this!

At this time, the Zhongling sword in Lin Tian's right hand vibrated and sent out a sharp roar, cutting down from the top.

"Damn it

The white haired old man's face changed greatly.

At the same time, Zhu Wudao yelled: "elder Han, elder Liu, don't help yet!"

Han he and Liu Lan are helpless. They rush out and chop with one sword.

Lin Tian's sword eye is about to fall on the old man with white hair, but at this moment, Han he and Liu Lan's sword light sword rush to make his sword have to change direction. He changed the long sword into a draw, and met Han he and Liu Lan's sword light. At the same time, he kicked the white haired old man in the abdomen at the back of his body.

With a bang, the old man with white hair flew straight back out.

At the same time, Lin Tian stepped back and dodged for several feet.

With his head fixed on Han he and Liu Lan, Lin Tian's eyes became more indifferent.

"Sorry."

Han he shook his head.

Liu Lan also sighed, with a long knife in his hand.

At this time, some of the onlookers around were all stunned, for Lin Tian just cracked the white haired old man's killing hand.

"This... How on earth did he avoid it? He has no divine power

"Is it natural sense?"

"How can it be that the natural spiritual sense can be comparable to the divine power of consciousness, and then you can enter the sea of consciousness and get it!"

Many people have palpitations.

Not far away, on the side of the road, the middle-aged drunkard stares at Lin Tian, and his eyes twinkle.

"It's really a goblin."

The middle-aged drunkard began to drink again.

The old man with white hair stood up from a distance, his face looked a little ugly, and his face was very blue: "beast!" He knew the strong man in the sea, but he was killed and kicked by a monk in the spirit vein realm. It's really a shame.

"Three elders, please join us to suppress the traitor quickly!"

Zhu Wudao cheered.

In this sentence, the old man with white hair doesn't need it, because he has rushed out for the first time.

Han he and Liu Lan sighed, and they also welcomed Lin Tian.

Lin Tian looks up and stares at Zhu Wudao. His eyes are full of cold killing light.

"Whoosh!"

Like a ray of light, he rushed to the three people. Then, he raised his left hand and shot out.

At that time, a bright light burst out from the end of his fist, powerful to the extreme, and forced three people to go.

"Ji Mie Quan?"

Han he was surprised.

The old man with white hair hums coldly. Meet him with his arm and palm, and take a picture with one palm.

Just listen to a hiss, immediately, Lin Tian swept out the light of the jimie fist was smashed by a palm. After all, the old man with white hair is a real strong man who knows the sea. Although the light of Ji Mie Quan is terrible, it is not enough to threaten the strong man who knows the sea.

However, the next moment, the white haired old man rushed to Lin Tian, but his face changed.

"Where are the people?"

The old man with white hair was surprised.

At the same time, other onlookers are also changing color, Lin Tian's figure completely disappeared at this moment.

Han he and Liu Lan stare at the front, suddenly think of another identity of Lin Tian, face suddenly change. They displayed their divine power almost at the same time. Then they stepped back and rushed towards Zhu Wudao.

"Keng!"

Han he takes his hand and cuts Zhu Wudao with one sword.

This action makes everyone change color.

"This..."

"What for?"

"How..."

All the onlookers were surprised to see Han he wielding his sword at the new king Zhu Wudao.

Zhu Wudao also changed his face and said, "elder Han, what are you doing?"

With that, Zhu Wudao would dodge.

At this time, the old man with white hair cried, "Your Highness, don't move! The thief leaned towards you

With that, the white haired old man stepped forward to Zhu Wudao.

Zhu Wudao suddenly remembered that Lin Tian seemed to be able to hide his body for a short time.

With a clang sound, Han he's sword came, and he cut it in the air with a crisp sound. Then, almost at the same time, Lin Tian's figure appeared in front of Zhu Wudao's body. Zhongling sword was just across his chest, just blocking Han he's sword.

"Die

The old man with white hair rushed over, pressed down with one palm, and the violent palm power shook ten directions.

With this palm, the old man with white hair used all his strength.

Lin Tian attracts the three people's attention with the light of the jimie fist, and then approaches Zhu Wudao with the wind pattern. He originally wanted to kill Zhu Wudao secretly, but he didn't want to underestimate the divine power of those who know the sea. In an instant, his trace was found. At the moment, he uses Zhongling sword to block Han he's sword power. He can't fight back against the strong hand of the white haired old man. Even he can't avoid it.

"Lin Tian!"

Ji Yuanshan's face changed dramatically.

Han he's hand holding the long sword suddenly tugged tightly, his face seemed to struggle, and his eyes were full of regret.

The crowd stared at the scene, their faces darkened.

"It's over."

Someone murmured.

To be fair, almost 90% of the people in this place admire Lin Tian and don't want Lin Tian to die here. However, who can stop this scene now?

Also at this time, a loud laugh.

"Good, good! What a monster

In the distance, the middle-aged drunkard stood up.

When the crowd looked in that direction, they suddenly felt that the figure of the middle-aged drunkard had disappeared in silence. Then, the next moment, a scream came out, and he spat blood at Lin Tian's white haired old man, but the middle-aged drunkard was standing in front of Lin Tian, looking up to the sky and pouring liquor.