Chapter 408

The fragmentary fairy bowl is floating up and down, with strands of fairy light falling down, which makes many people panic.

It's a piece of Chinese immortal. Although it's incomplete, it's powerful enough.

Lin Tian's eyes are very cold: "give you another chance, as far as you can go, don't give yourself a dead end."

Muyangfeng's eyes were cold and cold, and he sneered.

"You are very strong. I may not be able to kill you in a frontal battle." These days, Lin Tian's deeds spread all over the next day, but he could fight against the king head-on, and those who connected with the immortal and the strong all cut off. Few people don't know. Muyang Feng master naturally knew very well: "but, so what, you can't turn the sky in the face of the immortal weapon!"

With the words down, boom, the incomplete fairy bowl shine, more powerful.

"This..."

"Fairy ware, even if it's incomplete, is so terrible!"

"Back up!"

Many people have palpitations.

As soon as the incomplete stone bowl was shaken, the immortal light fell and set off large waves.

Muyang peak head stone bowl, step by step toward the Lin Tian pressure, did not hide his intention to kill. He borrowed this incomplete immortal bowl from an old friend. In order to sharpen it better in the sea, he didn't want to meet Lin Tian here, which made Muyang peak master feel very lucky. With immortal tools in hand, it was too easy for him to suppress Lin Tian.

"Boom!"

An immortal light shoots out of the stone bowl on the head of the Muyang peak Lord, turning into a divine rainbow and shooting towards Lin Tian.

In an instant, the waves rolled up tens of feet high, and the devastating atmosphere was appalling.

"Terrible

"That madman, how to block such power?"

Many people have palpitations.

The light of the immortal instrument was almost to the extreme, and it fell in front of Lin Tian in a twinkling of an eye.

In the distance, Bai Qiu became angry and began to sacrifice the gourd in his body. At the same time, he flashed to Lin Tian: "Lin..."

"Boom!"

Stronger than the broken immortal bowl, Xianwei rushes up. A mirror rushes out from the celestial body of the forest, flashing light rays.

Hiss a, Mu Yang Feng Lord sweeps out the fairy way to kill light to be crushed directly by the earthquake.

"What is this?"

"Immortals... Immortals?"

"It seems to be a medium level immortal weapon, and it's complete!"

Everyone's face changed.

Bai Qiu was going to sacrifice the gourd to help Lin Tian, but now he stopped and glared: "when does this guy have immortal tools?" After a pause, she glared again: "did you get it in the depths of Jianfen?"

It has to be said that her intuition has always been quite accurate. This mirror was indeed obtained by Lin Tian in the sword tomb. It was found in the stone ring of a king's remains. It is a kind of immortal ware and is well preserved.

"Boom!"

Mirror ups and downs, light intertwined, strands of tremor.

The wild demon's body broke Cang's eyes and shot out two fine awns, just like the real magic sword, which was very compelling.

Muyang peak master changed color, originally icy eyes, no longer. Staring at the mirror above Lin Tian's head, he could not help but step back. His face was full of unbelievable expression: "how... How can you have such a treasure?" A perfect immortal ware is more powerful than his broken immortal bowl.

Lin Tian, with no expression on his face, strides towards Muyang peak.

"Wuji sect master's kindness, it seeks other ways to repay..." his eyes flow out of the intention to kill, as Muyang peak master did at the beginning, without any cover up: "I gave you a chance, but it's a pity that you have to die yourself."

"Boom!"

The more powerful Baoguang rushes up, covering all directions.

Mirror rotation, flying from the top of Lin Tian's head, directly to the main pressure of Muyang peak.

Muyang Fengzhu's face changed greatly, and he offered the incomplete immortal bowl to resist.

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

The two collide with each other, making a thumping sound.

All around, the waves swept the sky, the highest of which was 30 feet high, and the whole sea was boiling wildly.

Most of the monks were palpitating and frightened.

This is the collision of immortal tools!

"Ha!"

A crisp sound came out, very harsh.

This is the ninth collision. As the mirror falls, the incomplete fairy bowl is shattered.

"A piece of incomplete fairy ware was destroyed like this."

"It's... Wasteful!"

"It's really..."

Many people feel distressed. It's an immortal weapon. Although it's incomplete, it's still valuable. But now it's simply and directly destroyed.

In the battlefield, Muyang Feng's face changed greatly and his eyes were full of poison. He borrowed this fairy bowl from his good friend. Now it's destroyed. How can he explain it to his old friend?

"Lin Tian! Damn you

He roared angrily.

Lin Tian's face is cold, and his mirror has been engraved with the brand of divine sense. At this moment, he uses the technique of controlling soldiers, and his mind moves. The mirror is directly pressed down towards Muyang peak.

Muyang peak's master was terrified and sacrificed to the immortal light. However, it was useless and he was swept out in an instant.

For a time, the red blood spilled on the sea, Muyang peak directly become disheveled, embarrassed to the extreme.

Lin Tian's idea moves, and the mirror is down again.

This time, the power of the mirror becomes more powerful, just like a fairy mountain falling.

Muyang Fengzhu's face was pale, and his whole body was full of blood. His eyes directly showed the color of fear: "Lintian, stop! Stop it! For the sake of belonging to the same clan, don't kill me He stared at Lin Tian and said in horror, "didn't you just say that the sect leader was kind to you? For the kindness of the sect master, let me go! " If the immortal ware is destroyed, he can find another way to repay it, but if his life is gone, there will be nothing left.

Lin Tian sneers and disdains to care.

"Boom!"

The mirror shakes the sky and collapses the sea.

"No!"

Muyang peak master yelled, but it was a pity that he could not stop the flawless immortal utensils and was directly suppressed into a blood mist.

In all directions, monks were palpitating.

Muyang peak's master came with the incomplete immortal bowl. How terrible and domineering he was when he first appeared. However, in a flash, he was killed by Lin Tian. Many people were stunned and could not say a word.

"This guy."

In the distance, Bai Qiu murmurs.

In the battlefield, the mirror and immortal light interweave and fly back to the top of the forest.

After killing the Muyang peak leader, Lin Tian seems to have nothing happened. He looks at the wild demon body.

Seeing his action, a group of friars on the sea changed color again.

"This is to fight the son of the demon clan?"

"The immortal weapon is in hand. With the fierce power of this madman, the king's body may not be able to block it!"

"This..."

Many people swallow saliva.

There were two cold awns in the eyes of the wild demon: "do you think you can kill me?"

Lin tiandisdain, step forward, head mirror with a shock, when the beginning of a continuous xianmang: "people like you, why cover, sacrifice your immortal." At the moment when he saw the wild demon body on the sea, he felt the smell of immortal utensils on the other side. In addition, the other side was the Holy Son of TIANYAO mountain, so he speculated that the other side had immortal utensils on him.

The wild demon's body hummed coldly. With a bang, a huge bone appeared.

"It's... A powerful evil spirit!"

"Immortal weapon!"

"It's an immortal, and it's also a medium level immortal! Intact

Many people change color.

In the eyes of the wild demon body, the demon is more powerful, and its momentum is also rising in vain: "this is the ancestor of our family, forged from the backbone of a naturally seated demon king in TIANYAO mountain, who once drank the blood donating soul of Tianjiao, a powerful man of your clan!" Staring at Lin Tian, he dances all over with silver hair, his eyes are dense, cruel and bloodthirsty.

"What do you do when you talk so much nonsense? What does it have to do with me when you take your ancestors' heads as weapons?"

Lin Tianleng said, his words disdain, with a strong irony, secretly pointing to the immortality of the demon mountain, he forged the backbone of his own demon king into a weapon.

The waste demon body breaks Cang Mou son a coagulate, from is to hear the irony in Lin Tian's speech, the demon light outside body is more terrible.

Lin Tianleng hum, step out, the mirror is bright and prosperous.

"Boom!"

The sea is boiling, waves sweep the sky.

"Cut you today!"

There was only one word in the waste demon body. The huge bone on the top of the head was shaking fiercely, and the gray demon light immediately pressed toward the forest sky.

Lin Tian's idea moves, and the mirror is deified to meet the huge bone on the top of the demon body.

"My God

"Go

"Stay away!"

Before the two fairies really collided with each other, the crowd on the sea had already exploded, their faces changed greatly, and they quickly retreated to the distance. Just now, the collision between Lin Tian's immortal utensil and Muyang peak master's incomplete immortal bowl was terrible enough. Now, how terrible should it be to collide with the immortal utensil of the wild demon king?

Xianguang and Yaoguang vibrate, and finally, the two immortal objects collide.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the sea burst open directly, and the sky crumbled inch by inch, with silver space overflowing.

With the two fairies as the center, the hurricane suddenly appeared, and the tide became more amazing.

Many monks had already left for a long time, but they were still palpitating. They retreated to the distance again until they were thousands of feet away from the center of the battlefield.

"It's... It's terrible."

"These two people are more terrible than the ordinary people who are good at immortality!"

"Devil

Many people shrink their necks and feel a chill on their backs.

Boom!

One after another, the immortal soldiers collided with each other, and they also rushed to each other.

"Kill

He roared violently, his hair was silvery, and his eyes were extremely fierce.

"Beat you back to your original shape, strip off your bird's hair, and cut off your bird's head."

Lin Tian is very direct.

He directly propped up the sea of yin and Yang lotus, and attacked the broken Cang with the vision of recognizing the sea.

The sea was rolling with the fighting between the two men. It was really a terrible wave. At this time, in addition to Bai Qiu can stand inside and outside the battlefield, no one else dares to get close, and all of them have retreated far away.

"Well, do I want to knock down that old stuffy stick?"

Bai Qiu murmurs.

Although her accomplishments were only in the early days of the imperial air defense, and she was not good at fighting, she was the emperor of Taiyin after all. Even if her combat power was not as good as that of Pocang, it was not much different. Moreover, she had a top-grade immortal weapon in her body.

"Boom!"

In front of him, Lin Tian and the wild demon fight, the divine light is vast, covering ten sides.

The two men were powerful and crazy. The immortal weapon moved and broke everything.

Half an hour later, both of them were injured, but their momentum was more fierce.

"Kill

The roar of the breaking Cang is frightening.

Lin Tianleng hum, step out, the mirror lights up all directions.

However, in the next moment, his face changed, he suddenly stopped to attack and looked towards the bottom of the sea.