Chapter 504

Lin Tian looks calm, but his eyes are cold. When he was in Jianfen, he and Bai Ziqi appeared at the same time after the first World War, Yi Qicheng and Kong Yuzhou wanted to suppress him, which he never forgot. At that time, he was really exhausted. If it were not for Bai Qiu's protection, he would not have the ability to resist these two people and would have been suppressed.

And the end of being suppressed is nothing but death.

"Hum!"

He hummed coldly. His body was more powerful, and the light of thunder soared to the sky.

Yi Qicheng's eyes become sharper and his sword is stronger.

Fierce confrontation, burning thunder hurricane and the sword potential collision, the first contact to make the grass crumble.

Yi Qicheng strides past, and his palm is like a sword, cutting to the sky.

This palm is not simple. It is interwoven with rich true elements. The edge of true elements is very sharp. If it is a sword blade at the same time, it almost cuts the space. Of course, it's more about physical strength.

In a twinkling of an eye, this palm comes to Lin Tian's body and strokes his neck.

Lin Tian squats down with extreme speed and avoids Yi Qicheng's palm. Then he takes his right hand as a fist and smashes it at the other side.

"Dong!"

The void trembled, twisted on the spot, and then crumbled.

He is so strong now that he is more powerful than the average one in the early days of immortality. Such a blow is really like a magic mountain coming down from the sky.

Yi seven bear the facial expression cold lie, the palm cuts across, cuts toward the front.

"Keng!"

It was the palm of the hand, but with this hand, there was a real sword roar, which surprised everyone.

Finally, the fists collided and roared, and the void around it twisted immediately.

With a roar, they retreated.

Yi seven Cheng Mou son if sword, speechless, the tiptoe treads on the ground, like big sword, again toward Lin Tian Chong.

Lin Tian sneers, he himself is not a person who likes nonsense, and he has nothing to say with Yi Qicheng. From the moment we met at Jianfen, everything was already destined that they would be enemies. Now, he just needs to move forward, and just needs to kill Yi Qicheng under his sword to make him a corpse.

They were so fast that they didn't show their magic power. The meat fist collided with the sword palm and made the void roar.

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

At the same time, under the influence of their external momentum, some stones on the ground fly up by themselves and go towards the sky. Then, they are crushed by their external momentum and scattered as dust.

"Ha!"

Finally, the void could not bear the battle between the two men, and a clear crack appeared.

In the twinkling of an eye, the two people just touched each other for dozens of breaths.

After dozens of breaths, the two hit the last blow at the same time, then separated in an instant and retreated tens of feet.

"You're better!"

Yi seven bear the cold awn twinkle in the Mou son.

"You can't do it."

Lin Tianleng said.

However, although he said so, he was slightly surprised. He has never really fought with Yi Qicheng in Yukong realm, but through the last battle with Bai Qiu, he can also feel the strength of Yi Qicheng. Now, he finds that Yi Qicheng is more terrible, and his physical strength seems to be no worse than him.

Yi seven Cheng Dun time Mou son a cold, no longer say what, in a flash approach: "today, cut you here."

Lin Tian just sneered at this.

"At the beginning, she just suppressed you into the immortal ware. You are lucky. Today, you won't be so lucky!"

His indifferent way.

His words were calm, but the meaning was that everyone understood and their faces sank.

Now, he will not just suppress Yi Qicheng like Bai Qiu, but will kill Yi Qicheng.

Yi seven bear Mou son more ice cold, such as sword general frightening, step out, the whole space is it hiss.

This is the fluctuation of the real yuan, but also the fluctuation of the sword power!

Lin Tianleng hum, the same step out, the fury of the true yuan into the burning thunder breath, shock eight wasteland days.

"Boom!"

Two strong collision, amazing true element wave spread out in the first time, shaking the whole land.

Two people repeatedly hand, sword awn and the light of burning thunder interweave, appear a little dazzling, fog, stab people's eyes are some can't open. Gradually, their speed became faster and faster, and they almost turned into shadows in the confrontation. In this process, they still did not show their martial arts skills. More often, they were fighting with their bodies.

In the twinkling of an eye, dozens of breaths passed.

Bang, the shadow of the sky dissipated, a figure was hit out, it seems a bit embarrassed.

"Qicheng!"

The six people in taixuan holy land were all surprised.

The one who was beaten out was Yi Qicheng. His right hand trembled slightly. The tiger's mouth had split and there was bright red blood flowing out.

"Not enough."

Lin Tian's voice sounded at the right time.

He stares at Yi Qicheng, his eyes are indifferent and heartless.

Although his accomplishments are not as good as Yi Qicheng's, he is better than Yi Qicheng in terms of physique.

In this stone forest, the wind is even stronger. People in taixuan holy land are all staring at Lin Tian with freezing cold and full of killing intention.

"Now, are you afraid? I'm afraid your son will be cut off by me. Do you want to kill him together? "

Lin Tian said indifferently.

The eyes of the people in taixuan holy land are colder and more murderous.

"Don't be arrogant, little beast!"

"But the physique is a little stronger. After all, the physique is not as important as Zhenyuan and Shenli."

"Under the great sword of taixuan, you have only one death!"

Several people said.

To this, Lin Tian returns with thick disdain.

"If you can't do it, you can't do it. Why do you have to make so many excuses? In this way, it will only make your waste son more ugly."

He sneered.

The faces of some people in taixuan holy land were even heavier. They felt that Lin Tian's words were really sharp, often like knives.

"Keng!"

All of a sudden, the roar of the sword came out. It was very harsh and made the soul tremble slightly.

Yi Qi looks at Lin Tian with colder eyes and stronger sword meaning. The tiger mouth of his right hand was bleeding, but he didn't care at all. He slowly held the handle of the sword backward and pulled out the sword slowly. This sword is very unusual. The body of the sword is engraved with dense veins, which show up in the air with cold light.

A sword to kill!

Yi Qicheng shakes the sword. For a moment, the sword shoots all over the sky.

These swords are not ordinary swords, but taixuan sword scriptures in taixuan holy land, which contain magical power. With the appearance of these swords, the void roared and roared, and the sword Qi seemed to turn into a dragon. Where they passed, the grass on the ground was cut to pieces, and sword marks appeared on the ground.

Lin Tian's face was calm. When the divine skill of Tianyan was unfolded, thousands of swords appeared out of his body.

"Gods kill swords?"

The eyes of the Li family are cold.

More than ten people in taixuan holy land and Wantong holy land are all eyes. Lin Tian is actually performing Li's art!

"Keng!"

"Keng!"

"Keng!"

In this stone forest, swords are extremely harsh and Clank.

Lin Tian's idea moves, and all the swords behind him rush out and chop toward Yi Qicheng. At the same time, Yi Qicheng's taixuan sword also arrived. The two men's swords collided with each other, interweaving the spark light in the sky.

No one is weak!

"Taixuandi sword!"

The cold sound is harsh.

With a clang sound, the sword in Yi Qicheng's hand became illusory. With his dancing, the whole stone forest trembled, and the stone swords suddenly rushed up from the bottom of the ground, and the grass was constantly breaking. This is a general trend. In the middle battlefield, it is almost impossible for the ground to stand in. The stone swords rushing out from the ground are like the wood of swords, which make huge cracks appear on the ground and completely trap Lin Tian in the middle.

"Taixuan sword, one of the three most powerful magic powers in taixuan holy land, he used this skill directly!"

Wantong Holy Land whispers alone.

"It seems that he did not underestimate the beast any more."

Li Jiayi is humane.

With a sound of Keng, the taixuan sword unfolded, and the dense stone sword rushed up, as if the stone earth had been changed into a sword by force.

It's terrible!

As soon as Lin Tian's eyes were fixed, taixuan holy land inherited taixuan sword, which was famous for its cutting power in the second day. This skill made him feel threatened, so naturally, he would not be careless. He stood up and headed for the sky. However, although he was not careless, he did not show fear, and his face was always cold.

"Hum!"

Standing in the void, he props up a divine shadow behind him, which is the great immortal of the white family. He urged the great immortal Wang Aoshu with his divine skill, which covered his whole body. Then the divine shadow raised his hand and patted him down. Moreover, at the same time, he propped up the wasteland and Shenming temple, and went to Yi Qicheng.

This is an amazing encounter. One of the three most powerful techniques in the taixuan holy land, it's against the two great kingdoms and the great immortal king of the Bai family. For a moment, the sky is full of brilliance. Looking around, Yi Qicheng's stone sword was broken one by one, and it was blown away by the shadow of the great immortal king. At the same time, the shadow of the great immortal king was cracking, and it was broken inch by inch.

After a few breaths, the two figures flew backward, with blood splashing in the air.

Yi Qicheng's "taixuandijian" magic power was broken, his clothes were split, and the flesh and blood on his shoulders were crushed.

On the other hand, Lin Tian didn't get any better. His chest was stained with blood, and he was cut into a deep sword mark.

"Good! Good! In this way, it will be interesting to kill you. At that time, your blood will not pollute my sword! "

Yi Qicheng's eyes are sharp.

Words fall, a more astonishing sword meaning spread out, will be more than ten Zhang of the void completely shrouded in it.

Lin Tian's black hair dances with the hurricane and his eyes are indifferent.

"You will be killed by me."

He said it very quietly.

Boom, his body also rushed out stronger momentum, wild true yuan swept away in all directions.

"Human sword!"

At this time, Yi Qicheng's voice rang out.

In the void, there are many Yi Qicheng suddenly. Each Yi Qicheng is holding a cold sword. He moves closer from all directions and cuts madly towards Lin Tian. For a moment, the amazing sword force rolled up a series of terrible hurricanes, and the sky turned dark, as if it was going to be split by such sword force.